The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chapter 143 After the Banquet

Drinking and drinking each other.

Until late at night.

Eight out of ten things in the world are not what you want. When you are happy in life, you should enjoy it to the fullest and don't waste the good time.

Baicaotang had a buffet. No matter who sat down, they were served good wine and food. Even if they were beggars in the city or villagers from the surrounding area, as long as they sat down, no one could drive them away and they were all honored guests.

Ordinary people had never eaten such a banquet before, so they came with their families. Baicaotang did the same as usual and just bought more bowls and chopsticks.

However, some guards mentioned that the mountain road was difficult to travel and it was not peaceful at night. The villagers in the countryside needed to go back early and not stay too long. Anyway, it was a seven-day and seven-night buffet, so it would be the same if they came back tomorrow to eat.

The villagers were ignorant, but they were very smart. They thought it was not worth losing their lives for a banquet. Before dusk, these people had left Qingshan City.

They walked 10-20 miles along the mountain road, and the food and wine in their stomachs were almost digested. They returned home and fell asleep. The next morning, they went to Qingshan City in groups of three or five. Some embarrassed villagers even brought some bacon as gifts.

Baicaotang does not accept any of the villagers’ belongings.

It's not that they dislike the villagers' things, nor are they afraid of poisoning them. It's just that these villagers themselves live a tight life, and how can they make money as quickly as Baicaotang?

Seven days and seven nights!

Qingshan City was bustling for seven days and seven nights. Some men who couldn't drink much made some jokes, which became a topic of conversation after dinner.

It is said that a villager drank too much and fell headfirst under the ridge of a field, where there happened to be a water outlet. He drank as the water flowed down his face. He kept saying, "Don't fall down, don't fall down, I'm already drunk."

Fortunately, someone happened to pass by and carried him back home, otherwise he would have had to drink all night.

After this story was spread, everyone laughed. The man was called "Biedao Laoye" and "Sanliang Hanzi".

The man was so ashamed that he had no face to show. He usually claimed that he could drink as much as the sea, but he actually fell drunk under the ridge of the field, and the news spread out.

It was just because Baicaotang was filled with fine wine that he drank too much without realizing it and ended up making this joke.

Black and red are also red.

Huang Feng even went out of his way to find this person, who looked to be about thirty years old, very sturdy, with thick knuckles. He looked like a farmer and was good at work.

"I heard that you can drink a lot, so how come you were drunk yesterday? And you even made quite a fool of yourself."

The man scratched the back of his head, raised the cup with both hands, and replied respectfully: "My Lord, Baicaotang has some good wine. I drank too much without paying attention. I can't drink such good wine on weekdays. I am sorry to make a fool of myself."

"Ha ha……"

Huang Feng smiled and said, "Although fine wine is good, don't drink too much. If you think it's good, you can take some back. It's also a good thing to have a few drinks on weekdays."

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not!" the man replied immediately.

"Sir, it is a great blessing for us to come to Baicao Hall to enjoy the feast. How can we take it back to enjoy it? We really can't do such a thing."

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!"

Huang Feng smiled and said, "These delicious dishes and wines would be wasted if we don't finish them. If you think they are good, you can take some back and enjoy them slowly."

"Everyone, enjoy your meal! If you feel it's not enough, just ask directly. You're welcome."

"Excuse me!"

Huang Feng also found it curious, so he came over to see the man and say hello.

Alone Better Together.

Drinking and eating is still lively when there are many people. Everyone is chatting and having fun.

drink!

To put it bluntly, it's just for fun.

Anyway, Huang Feng went to almost every table, greeted everyone, and talked about interesting things. After a while, it was already late at night.

These days, Huang Feng drank until late at night and felt very happy and comfortable.

night.

The orange moon is like the wind.

Huang Feng was about to go to bed to rest, when he looked up and saw someone standing at the door. It was not a woman, but a grown man.

Speechless.

"Zhu Kaizhong, it's late at night now. What do you want from me? Aren't you afraid of causing misunderstanding?"

The habit of Duanxiu and the love of Longyang!

These words flooded into Huang Feng's mind all at once, and his scalp suddenly felt tingling. He was a normal man.

Gender: male, likes females.

"hey-hey!"

Zhu Kaizhong said with a smile: "Young Master Huang is handsome and elegant, why would he care about such a thing? Besides, with Young Master Huang's heroic appearance, not to mention women, even the heroes in the world would admire him a little."

what!

Scalp tingling!

"Zhu Kaizhong, stop talking nonsense, what do you want?"

"Young Master Huang, I do have something important to discuss with you. Please allow me to enter the room to discuss in detail!"

"No! Absolutely not!" Huang Feng rejected it.

"Let's go to the courtyard and talk in detail!"

If anyone were to find out about this, Huang Feng's reputation would be ruined immediately, and they might even make up some jokes about him.

The two men came to the courtyard. Zhu Kaizhong waved his hand, and a small tea table and a pot of hot tea appeared in front of him. It must have been premeditated.

"Zhu Kaizhong, what's the matter? Why did you have to visit me so late at night?"

Huang Feng looked at the tea in front of him and didn't drink a sip. As the saying goes: If you eat someone's food, you will be soft, and if you take someone's money, you will be short-handed. Zhu Kaizhong's late night visit must be to discuss something important.

"Young Master Huang, I have no other intentions. My Zhu family owes you a lot, and there is really no way to make up for it, so I have come up with some ideas. Let's discuss it tonight."

"Tell me about it." Huang Feng took a sip of tea and replied calmly.

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Kaizhong slowly said: "Young Master Huang, you have extraordinary skills, enough to dominate the Xiantian realm. Only the disciples of famous sects and some geniuses with bloodlines can compete with you."

"Not only do those geniuses have amazing talents, they also have extremely powerful backers behind them. Their cultivation is unimaginable. It is said that every time a genius enters the Qianyuan Secret Realm, there is always someone who breaks through the Sky Control Realm."

"Young Master Huang, even though you have extraordinary skills, it is still difficult to deal with them. Moreover, they are disciples of famous sects and have countless secret treasures. The only way now is to improve your cultivation to compete with them."

Huang Feng was surprised that the Zhu family actually cared about his cultivation. He looked at Zhu Kaizhong carefully, and he seemed to be sincere in what he said.

That's right.

The Zhu family needs to rely on him. The stronger he is, the more benefits the Zhu family members will get. At this time, both sides will benefit from cooperation, and the benefits will be dispersed if they separate. In short, the stronger Huang Feng is, the more benefits the Zhu family will get.

"Zhu Kaizhong, your Zhu family is already extremely poor, where can you find any extra money?"

"Young Master Huang, my Zhu family is declining day by day. Our once strong family assets have been ripped off by Lord Zhao, and in the end, we lost even our family's mid-grade famous artifacts, and we are left with a lot of debts."

"But we have some good things that are unknown to the public. If we can obtain these things, Young Master Huang's cultivation will be greatly improved. However, there are some dangers and extremely powerful means are required."

The centipede insect is dead but not stiff.

This is the case with the Zhu family. They have been passed down for thousands of years, so there must be some unknown things.