Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 128 Wine Gourd(1/2)

Yumen Pass.

Li Pingan walked through the wind and frost and entered Yumen Pass under the snowy moon.

There are still fallen leaves from yesterday on my shoulders.

Li Ping'an stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.

“Shaobing!!”

“Hot haggis soup!”

"Duck blood powder!"

"..."

Many vendors compete with each other to see who has the loudest voice.

There is lightness under your feet, the brilliant sunshine shines between the green tiles and red walls, and the mottled tree shadows sway on the red walls.

Brick by brick adds a touch of tenderness to this majestic Yumen Pass.

Highly fluttering store signboards, sparkling cars and horses, and a steady stream of pedestrians.

It gave Li Pingan a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Smelling the steaming mutton delicacy, he couldn't help but swallow.

"Lao Niu, I'll take you to a feast today!"

Li Pingan said proudly.

Along the way, Li Ping'an relied on playing small tunes.

I also accumulated some money.

Although it's not much, it's enough to have a nice meal and a good night's sleep.

"Old Niu, take out the money."

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

Li Ping'an frowned slightly, "Why is the money here with me? Isn't it there?"

(⊙o⊙)…

After a while, passers-by saw a fool and a cow quarreling in the street.

Li Ping'an: "Tell me! Did you give our money to some heifer? Did you go out looking for the heifer behind my back?"

Lao Niu: "Moo moo!!"

“…..”

There was a quarrel for a while.

Li Ping'an touched his body and found that he only had the last five cents left.

"Lao Niu, what do you like to eat? We only have five cents left."

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

Li Ping'an: "New Year cake? No, not good."

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

"Fried noodles? Not delicious."

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

Li Ping'an still shook his head, "The steamed buns are too dry."

...........

Li Ping'an thought for a moment, "Lao Niu, do you like to eat sesame cakes?"

Lao Niu shook his head and said he didn't like it at all.

"Boss, two sesame cakes!"

Li Ping'an held two sesame seed cakes and said, "Since you don't like eating them, Lao Niu, those two sesame seed cakes are all mine."

Lao Niu:..........

Li Pingan opened his mouth wide and was about to take a bite.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed past.

Like a gust of north wind, it bit into the Hu Pancake in Li Ping'an's hand.

Then it floated away like a gust of wind.

Li Ping'an was so angry that he almost cursed and chased after him.

"Stop!"

Why don't you go and grab the chicken legs and my sesame seed cakes?

Can't bear it!

Everyone felt two strong winds drifting past on the street.

I ran from the street to the end of the street, just taking a breath.

All of a sudden, there were shouts of curses, surprises, and praises.

The opponent turned a corner and was about to rush into the densely populated main street.

This guy is no ordinary person either.

In desperation, Li Pingan directly lifted the old cow up.

"Let's go!"

Soon, police officers patrolling the streets gathered around

Li Ping'an and the old man in ragged clothes were both caught in the corner and forced to stand for an hour.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red.

The old man smiled at Li Ping'an and said, "Thank you for the sesame seeds, young man."

Li Pingan gritted his teeth, "Come here and let me strangle you to death!"

The old man wiped his mouth and said, "Isn't it just a sesame seed pancake? I'll give you this cow."

Lao Niu rolled his eyes at him.

"It's bad luck for me."

Li Ping'an grabbed Lao Niu and turned to leave.

"Don't go, little brother." The old man followed, "Little brother, I think you are a martial arts practitioner, right? This is the first time I have been caught by someone after so many times."

Li Ping'an: "Then you can still live till now, you should really thank God."

The old man untied his wine gourd and smiled.

Li Pingan's nose moved and he smelled the smell of alcohol.

He reached out and snatched the other party's wine gourd.

He lost two sesame seed cakes in vain and was punished by standing at the foot of the wall for more than an hour.

Li Ping'an really couldn't bear it if he didn't give him anything for nothing.

The old man smiled and said, "Little brother, don't drink this wine casually, most people can't stand it."

Li Pingan took a sip.

It's not like taking a sip of wine, but eating a sip of spicy food.

Li Ping'an's expression changed slightly, it felt like the last time he drank Lao Mo's wine.

The energy and blood all over the body surged restlessly, as fast as a surge of anger.

I felt an invisible pressure, as if a dragon had been swallowed inside my body.

Overturned rivers and seas, passed through Shenque, Wanmai, Dovetail, Tanzhong, and soared into the sky.

Every part of his body, every ounce of strength, was submerged in it.

It's just that this power, compared to Lao Mo's wine, is like a stream meeting the sea.

After a while.

"Give it back to you."

Li Pingan uttered two words lightly and walked away.

The dirty old man was startled, then laughed and caught up with him in a few steps.

"Little brother, who is your name and where do you live?

You have good bones and extraordinary talents. Wouldn't it be a pity to bury them in vain?
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage