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Text Chapter 94: Mr. Iron Fan

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    After tidying up the room, Gu Yun took Xiaoyu and came to the street.  As he walked, he asked: "Xiaoyu, where is the best food in Nantian City? I will take you to have a good meal!" "Brother Yun, the wine and food in Zuixianlou are the best. I have eaten there several times.  !" Xiaoyu caressed the back of Xiaobai's neck and replied casually.  But then, she felt sad again.  Obviously, her family had brought her here before, and she was reminded of what happened to her family.  When Gu Yun saw Xiaoyu's sad expression, he knew what she was thinking, and comforted him: "Xiaoyu, you have to look forward! Even your parents want you to grow up happily, right?  "Xiaoyu said sadly: "My parents were kind to me, but they are all dead!" Gu Yun continued to persuade: "You still have Brother Yun and Xiaobai! Even if you want to do something, you have to grow up!  You have to be capable!" Xiaoyu said, "Brother Yun, I understand all this!" "Okay, let's go to dinner! You can order whatever you want!"  Yun realized that he was overly concerned, Xiaoyu was not an ordinary child.  ¡­ ¡­Zui Xian Lou is a two-story wooden restaurant, with the lobby on the first floor and half of the small private rooms on the second floor, which are generally luxurious and large private rooms.  The best wine in the restaurant is fifty-year-old wine - Xianren Zui, which costs more than one hundred taels of silver for a small pot.  Even though the price is so expensive, the demand for this wine still exceeds supply, which shows that the customers who come here to spend money have considerable financial resources.  ??Gu Yun took Xiaoyu to Zuixian Tower and directly found a seat by the window in the lobby on the first floor and sat down.  The reason why it is located in the lobby on the first floor is to integrate into the market and facilitate language learning.  After waving his hand to the waiter, Gu Yun asked Xiaoyu to order the dishes while he looked at the other guests in the restaurant.  There are about fifty tables on the first floor, and the occupancy rate at this time is close to 70%. There are about ten tables, and the guests sitting around are wealthy people.  Among them, a table by the window attracted Gu Yun's attention.  There was only one guest at that table. He was wearing a green shirt, a folding fan, and a long sword on his back. He was sitting on the table, pouring himself a drink, with an extraordinary bearing.  This man was only twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, but he was obviously a well-known knight in the world, which made Gu Yun unconsciously take a few more glances.  Unexpectedly, the knight seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked at Gu Yun, and smiled at Gu Yun.  Gu Yun could not help but lose his etiquette, so he had no choice but to smile back at him in a friendly manner.  However, considering his current language skills, it was difficult for him to communicate more, so he turned his attention back to his table.  Xiaoyu ordered four dishes and a small bottle of wine. It was not too expensive, but it was not cheap either.  Gu Yun picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, "Xiaoyu, let's start eating. If you eat more, we'll add more if it's not enough!" "Brother Yun, you should eat more too!" Xiaoyu picked up the chopsticks and picked up some.  A piece of meat from an unknown animal was stretched out to Gu Yun with the chopsticks, obviously intending to feed it to Gu Yun.  "Wow, Xiaoyu is so good!" Gu Yun stretched his neck and took the meat that Xiaoyu added to his mouth.  "Giggle" What Gu Yun and Xiaoyu said was the common language of the mainland in the magic plane. Not only other people in the restaurant could not understand it, but also the knight-errant who claimed to have extraordinary knowledge could not understand it.  He was confused for a while, and then said to Gu Yun's table in a distant voice: "Friend, why do you have to drink alone when you have wine? Why don't I, Fu Jing, come to compensate you for a drink?" After that, he ignored Gu Yun's objection and went about his own business.  He picked up the wine flask and the wine glass and walked over.  Fu Jing's actions attracted the attention of other people in the restaurant, and they started talking about it.  "Isn't that Fu Jing, who is known as the Iron Fan Master?" "Yes, I heard that Fu Jing only uses an iron fan to fight with others!" "Then why is he carrying a sword on his back?" "Because everyone who has seen him use a sword has died.  " "" Someone came to strike up a conversation, which made Gu Yun frown slightly, because not only did this deviate from the original intention of keeping a low profile, but he also couldn't understand what others were saying.  Seeing Gu Yun¡¯s face, Xiaoyu thought he was distressed because he didn¡¯t understand, so he immediately took the initiative to translate: ¡°Brother Yun, he wants to drink with you!¡± Drinking?  Who is afraid of whom?  Gu Yun is not afraid to drink with anyone now. Since it is difficult to refuse, then drink. Don¡¯t let others look down on you. Let¡¯s see if I can drink you to death!  At that moment, he stood up, motioned Fu Jing to sit down, and said, "Just drink, but one or two pots will not be enough. If you want to drink, just come to Shidatan!" Xiaoyu translated it, but it was wrong, "I said  My brother said, if you want to drink, you can drink ten large altars each!" Fu Jing didn't want to be beaten by the generals, so he laughed and said: "Okay, since Brother Yun is so elegant, thenYou will risk your life to accompany the gentleman!  "He thought that even if he couldn't drink ten jars of wine, he would just use his internal strength to resolve the hangover. "Brother Yun, Mr. Fu agreed!  "Xiaoyu acted as a translator in a timely manner. "Really? Then ask the waiter to serve the wine!  "Gu Yun didn't expect that Fu Jing had such a heavy drinking capacity that he actually agreed? "Xiao Er, bring twenty jars of good wine!  "Xiaoyu shouted to the store. She didn't know Gu Yun's drinking capacity, but Brother Yun said that if he wanted to come to Shidatan, he would definitely be able to drink it. "Okay, wait a moment!  "The waiter was very happy. Twenty jars of good wine will earn a lot of money, and their rewards are indispensable. The twenty jars of wine were quickly brought over. It sounds like a lot, but in fact it is not a lot. The jar is not big,  One jar is only one and a half kilograms, a total of thirty or forty kilograms of rice wine, which is only seven or eight kilograms when converted into white wine. If two people drink it, each person only has three or four kilograms. Compared with the physical fitness of martial arts masters, it is really possible to drink it.  Come down! The waiter brought seven or eight jars of wine to the table, and then he left. Fu Jing took a jar of wine and was about to pour it into Haiwan, but Gu Yun interrupted him, "Come on, let's do it first."  Let¡¯s talk about it later!  " Xiaoyu cleverly translated, "My brother Yun said that one person should do three altars first and then talk!  "Fu Jing smiled bitterly again. It was like he had encountered a fierce person, but he had also walked through wind and waves. He had never been afraid of anyone. He immediately raised the wine jar and said, "Come here!  " When Gu Yun saw that Fu Jing had already raised a jar, he also rushed to pick up a jar, raised it high, raised his head and drank.  He got up. The jar of wine was quickly consumed. Gu Yun seemed to be drinking the wine, but in fact, as soon as the wine reached his mouth, it was put into the space ring and he did not drink it at all.  After the ring, he tried the method unintentionally, and he was fine even if he drank a thousand or ten thousand cups, let alone a hundred cups. The only thing he felt unwell was that his tongue would become numb after drinking too much wine. Fortunately, now.  Drinking rice wine was much less irritating to the tongue, but Fu Jing drank it down. One jar of wine made him feel full, but at this time, he had not finished drinking the three jars of wine, so he could not stop.  Gu Yun took the first sip, and this time he raised the second jar and saluted Gu Yun, then raised his head and drank from the third jar of wine.  The wine was finished quickly, Fu Jing burped, sat down, took a bite of vegetables, but Gu Yun did not sit down, but picked up a jar of wine and continued: "Come on, let's have three more jars!  "
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