Need for a Guard

It has to be said that Shi Yue was used to drinking Erguotou with a temperature of [-] degrees in his previous life, and he tasted this kind of low-quality wine that is as light as water, and it doesn't taste much at all. Besides, can this be considered wine?

Not too sour, with a bit of spicy taste, it is very likely that it is a broken thing blended with white vinegar and chili water, and it is fooling people.

After drinking dozens of cups in a row, all the guards were already drowsy, but Shi Yue was still full of energy, except for his rosy face, he didn't feel drunk at all.

You come and go, chat and laugh happily.

A banquet narrowed the distance between Shi Yue and the guards, although he knew that he was destined to be different from these guards who were eating and dying, and was a figure who stood out from the crowd and ruled the world.

But if you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world?

Even a few guards can't win over, so how can they achieve great things by being tall and widowed?

Shi Yue glanced around and saw that all the guards were sleepy, but the old guy Wang Butler, although he drank a lot of wine, his face was flushed and he was not drunk, he blinked a pair of old and dim eyes, and was smiling and staring at him to the left look right.

How does it feel like an old man looking at his son-in-law?

I bother!Pooh!Pooh!With Steward Wang's wretched honor, how could the girl he gave birth be any better?dominatrix?Shi Yue couldn't help shivering!

"I said, Old Wang, why are you still laughing? Why don't you take out the good wine you have preserved for 20 years and taste it!" Shi Yue looked at Wang Butler's bulging sleeves, and Tian sucked his lips expectantly. .

Steward Wang narrowed his eyes and glanced around, and said cautiously: "There are so many people just now, how can there be enough points? Now, there are only two of us left, just in time to taste the best of this wine."

Shi Yue secretly sighed that this guy is so old and cunning, what a fool!

After receiving the fine wine and lifting the wax seal, a mellow and rich smell of wine rushed to his face, and he couldn't help admiring: "Good wine! Well...it looks like Erguotou."

There was a childish admiration coming from behind: "Such fine wine is rare in a hundred years! It is rare for even my winery to brew such delicious fine wine."

Shi Yue looked back, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing beside him, holding a folding fan, tilting his head, his eyes staring straight at the fine wine, shooting out a greedy green light.

"So it's you, a dandy!" Shi Yue recognized the young man at a glance. This man was the same dandy who had made sarcastic remarks to him yesterday when he was chasing the Ninth Lady's carriage.

"So it's your little guard!" The young man couldn't help but smile, his arms shook slightly, and the feather fan in his hand unconsciously accelerated the shaking rhythm.

Shi Yue noticed this tiny detail, and thought to himself: This young man most likely came prepared!

Steward Wang glanced at the dude, hurriedly got up and greeted him enthusiastically, "Young Master Huang! Hehe...what gust of wind brought you here, it's rare to meet you, come on, sit down! Let's drink together!"

Turning around, he said to Shi Yue: "Young Master Huang is an old acquaintance of mine. He lives in the north of the city and runs a winery. He is quite famous!"

Shi Yue clearly felt that Old Wang's expression was full of condescension, and he thought viciously in his heart, whose housekeeper are you, you bow your head when you see anyone?Very spineless to say.

The young master Huang, who is called a dandy, glanced at the drowsy guards, frowned reluctantly, pointed to another empty table by the window, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's good here, it's quiet. !"

Shi Yue was very interested in this immature-looking dude who exuded a faint sense of nobility, so he came to this table and sat down carelessly, and said with a smile on his face: "Little friend, how old are you?"

Young master Huang frowned, held his head high and said, "Do you think I'm a child? I slept with the maids indiscriminately since I was 12 years old. I married a daughter-in-law last year, and they are still two beautiful girls." Beautiful lady!"

After a pause, he pouted at Shi Yue again, and said proudly: "Brother, you look like 20 years old, how many wives have you married?"

How many wives?

I haven't even dived with a little girl, let alone a daughter-in-law!

Shi Yue was immediately questioned by this playful rich second generation, his face was a bit ugly, this dude also looked fifteen or sixteen years old, his hair was not yet full grown, and he actually married two wives.

Brother, I'm already twenty, and I'm still alone, it's really unreasonable!

Thinking of this, the originally confident expression couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He curled his lips at the dude and said disdainfully: "What's the use of that? Marrying a daughter-in-law at a young age, doesn't it depend on your parents to be rich and powerful? You work hard and earn your own money." Only money can be called a real man, even if you marry ten or eight at that time, it's up to you!"

Speaking of this, I suddenly discovered a very happy thing about an ancient man in my mind!

That is, as long as you have money, you can marry a daughter-in-law casually, a hundred, a thousand, or 1. As long as you wield your hoe well, how can you not dig a corner?

However, when I think about it, at Thirteen, I may, perhaps, be poaching the wall soon...

When Young Master Huang heard Shi Yue's words, a green light appeared in his eyes, and everyone praised: "Brother, what you said is really good. I will definitely marry a wife with my own strength in the future!"

Speaking of this, the conversation changed, sharpness appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What others don't want is broken, but they want to force it to me, hum... sooner or later, I will give up those two scoundrels. It's cold..." Young Master Huang suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he quickly stopped talking.

Shi Yue raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?" His heart was beating wildly.

Butler Wang quickly smiled and said, "Master Huang is going to throw the young mistress into the cold cellar, right? Hey... There are fights at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. There is no need to get angry about small things."

Young Master Huang smiled again, and felt that Shi Yue's words were very appetizing. He rushed to pour wine for Shi Yue, his long and narrow eyes bursting with excitement, "Brother, we have never met each other before. After drinking this glass of wine, Even if you are a friend, if you have any difficulties, just go to the north of the city to find me, Young Master Huang, everyone there knows my notoriety, and no one dares to disrespect me. Come, have a drink!"

Shi Yue drank a drink with him, but he thought in his heart that this special soldier is so heroic, should he still rely on you, a little boy, to protect him?Unless you're a big shot.

The two chatted for a few words, and felt that they hit it off. Shi Yue felt that although this little dude looked frivolous and lazy, his words were full of unyielding and stubbornness, which was in line with his vigorous and indomitable temper. He chatted.

After drinking a few glasses of fine wine, Young Master Huang's face became flushed, and he said with a smile, "Big brother, may I ask where is your fairyland?"

Family?

Shi Yue raised his head and took a sip of the wine. The pungent taste of Erguotou made him a little uncomfortable. He coughed a few times, shook his head and smiled softly: "I don't have a home, I'm a homeless person."

"Where did the big brother come from?" The little dandy seemed very excited about Shi Yue's identity, staring at his long and narrow eyes, showing a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.