Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 957: Enyi

It was near midnight, and the sky was drizzling.

The large canopy above the heads of several night vendors was rustled by raindrops. Each small square table was supported by a simple oil-paper shed, barely sheltering the diners from the wind and rain, but also by the raindrops. There was a mess.

Wu Tie stood in the rain, his burlap gown was soaked by the rain.

His complexion is very haggard, his face is blue and white, and he looks like he is about to suffer a serious illness from the cold.

Several officials glanced at Wu Tie subconsciously, and Xiao Fang, who was a little bit drunk, slapped his chest with a smile: "Well, what is a bowl of wine? This brother, just sit down. , Together, together."

The shackle-faced little official grabbed Wu Tie's arm and pressed him on the bench where he was.

The fair-skinned little official asked for a pair of chopsticks from the vendor and filled Wu Tie with a bowl of spirits.

Several officials picked up the wine bowls boldly, touched Wu Tie, and then gulped them down.

Wu Tie laughed and ate meat and drank, and started talking nonsense with these small officials.

Wine is not a good wine, but the food is very good.

The taste of Fufeng Shen Dynasty is lighter than Wu Kingdom and the previous Sui Dynasty. Including those side dishes such as pork head meat and braised large intestines, the soup and brine are mostly seasoned with herbs, and there is no such thick oil and heavy sauce as the dishes of the country of Wu.

Wu Tie ate a few slices of pork head meat, a section of braised large intestine, and ate a few chicken paws, duck brain shells, and the like. It only tasted good and had a special flavor, so he couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

This young official is called Fang Juncai.

That fair-skinned middle-aged man is named Tang Buyun.

The guy with the beard is called Li Feiyang.

There are also two small officials, one is Tie and the other is Yang. They are more cautious and more careful. With the presence of the outsider Wutie, their words become much less. They just smiled and drank and ate. Meat, listen quietly.

"You don't believe it? Don't you believe it? At this point, my little Fang lied, is it interesting?"

Xiao Fang drank a little too much, his tongue was a bit big, and he started to talk nonsense: "I told some brothers, I am really the son of Mr. Liu... This is our mother before her death. Can you tell us wrong?"

"Scared, but it's a pity that our mother was born low, and Master Liu is a terrified person. Our mother was forced out abruptly."

Shaking his head, Xiao Fang suddenly'chichi' smiled: "However, speaking of it, our Mountain Wind City is really evil. Everyone is a master, an adult, a general, and a master, everyone is afraid of his wife! "

Several officials didn't take Xiao Fang's claim that he was the so-called grandfather Liu's son seriously, but they all laughed secretly at Xiao Fang's ridicule.

The board started to count, and it seemed to be the case.

Starting from the lord of Shanfeng City, this group of civil and military officials in Shanfeng City, from top to bottom, are rarely afraid of their wives.

Even...

"Even, Prince Le, who is now sitting in the Mountain Wind City, is also said to be afraid of his wife." Li Feiyang, with a frown on his face, lowered his voice, and smiled sneakily: "The third nephew of our neighbor Li Auntie Isn’t the younger brother of the good old friend playing at Prince Le’s line?"

"I heard that Prince Le was hit by his princess from inside the three gates straight to the gate with a club."

"Tsk tusk... Said that it was the Princess Le, with a club in her hand, like a dragon going out to sea, with extraordinary aura."

"Prince Le, the dignified half-step majestic, he just got beaten up with a bruised nose and swollen face. He didn't dare to come out to see people for two or three days...Tsk, this is not the fault of our mountain wind city, let us help the wind gods. The boys, how come they look like this?"

Several staff sighed and sighed, and then they began to persuade Xiao Fang that it is fine to be single, and it is better to be married or not.

If you don’t get married, you can find a mother you want to indulge and be happy at will.

But you got married...hehe, if you find someone more sturdy than Princess Le, wouldn't it be beaten every day?

Look at the Lord of the City of Mountain Wind. Every year, the grape trellis in his backyard has to be poured at least five or six times. Does it look good?

Xiao Fang held the wine bowl and hesitated.

"Men are afraid of wives, sometimes it is a good thing." Wu Tie smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes and whispered: "This proves that at least you love your wife so much that you will be afraid of him."

"Otherwise, the Fufeng God Dynasty, or other places, this official position, military power, etc., are all controlled by men. In terms of cultivation status, powerful major repairs, most of them are men... If you don’t love his wife , How can you be afraid of her?"

"Humans, especially men in high positions, it is a good thing to be afraid of wives."

"As long as there is awe in my heart, even if I am afraid of my wife? When something happens, I will always think about it a little more and think about it. In this way, you can avoid a lot of trouble and avoid the scourge of death. This is Good thing."

Wu Tie’s chopsticks had a piece of bitter liver in it, and he preached to Xiao Fang and the others in a serious manner.

"It seems that this is the truth." Xiao Fang nodded thoughtfully, and Li Feiyang stared at Wu Tie with wide eyes: "Brother, I haven't asked your name yet. , According to your knowledge, your background is pretty good. But with your clothes and decorations, you have suffered a devastation?"

Wu Tie smiled slightly, took out the bronze medal when he entered the city directly from his sleeve, and gently placed it on the square table.

"Also, I came to Shanfeng City because of those monsters."

Pointing to the bronze medal on the table, Wu Tie smiled calmly: "It stands to reason that I should be in the refugee camp in the north of the city. It's just that I don't have enough oil and water, so I came out and asked a few adults to beat the autumn wind."

Several staff looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the bronze medal Wu Tie placed on the table.

Xiao Fang laughed: "Ha~ IndoMTL.com~ Brother Wu Tie, you are restless. However, it’s not a big deal, what about the refugee camp? If you are allowed to enter and not to leave, you are also a demon boy. We are making trouble in the city."

Li Feiyang looked at Wu Tie up and down for a while, nodded and said: "Look at Brother Wu Tie, Qi Yu Xuanang, shouldn't be the spy of the devil cub... Well, come on, have a good drink tonight. It's dawn. Let's brothers, think about a good way for Brother Wutie."

Tang Buyun smiled lightly: "If you can get the bronze medal, Brother Wutie's cultivation is not low. In Mountain Wind City, there is a shortage of people everywhere in the yamen. It is not a good idea to find a good place for Wutie Brothers. Difficult."

Xiao Fang looked at Wu Tie seriously, his head shook, and he might fall to the ground at any time.

He said to Wu Tie very solemnly: "Nevertheless, once you enter the Yamen, if the devil cubs come, Brother Wu Tie, we people, we all have to go to the wall and desperately."

Wu Tie smiled slightly, picked up the wine bowl and smiled: "Don't be afraid to come, the devil is here, and I have had a fight with them."

Wu Tie's smile is very meaningful.

Yin Wushuang, I'm afraid there is no time to attack Shanfeng City.