"How about this, isn't this amazing? What is jianghu brother, what is brotherhood, this is a good brother, a good buddy, let me not accept it!"

"Gongong, where did you hear this, it's really amazing!"

"Calm down, call me Mr. Zhang, it's good or ostentatious, whatever you do, I heard this from a gentleman, so I'll ask you, are you convinced? Liangshan heroes, brothers have a bowl of wine and a mouthful of meat, and you will live your life in the next life. Brother, this is a brother of passion, brotherhood!"

"Master Zhang, you deserve to be a scholar, but you are much better than those scholars! Those sour talents, look down on us rough people, or Zhang Gongzi is the scholar who has literary talent and true temperament. My Xiao Wu admires this glass of wine. Our brothers respect you, Master Zhang!"

"Yes, to Mr. Zhang, you are our benefactor."

"Prince Zhang, please! You are a scholar, and I admire Shimou. We have all firmly remembered the story of "Water Margin". This is the brother's loyalty."

"Respect Mr. Zhang, our benefactor! And Miss Qingchen, the fairy next to this young man."

By the fire at this time, because everyone was escaping from the dead today, Master Zhao did not hesitate to directly take out a few jars of good daughters from the goods. The red ones were unopened, and they were rewarded to defend themselves and their daughters desperately today. Well-rounded family guards.

And Zhang Yang has not been interested in drinking for a long time. After asking Qingchen, Qingchen agreed and drank with everyone. He also took out the beef jerky prepared by Xiao Er at the teahouse at that time and shared it with everyone. Go with wine, and Zhang Yang is so approachable and without the slightest arrogance.

Naturally, I quickly blended into it. Because of drinking, Zhang raised his temper. Now he showed his only ancient literature and culture, which is called "Water Margin", because Zhang Yang knew Shi Nai. Although An is from the Ming Dynasty.

But at this time, it is estimated that there is still writing! ——So this is a new thing, and it does not publish a book. It only uses it here as a "drinking food", so it will not affect anything. Naturally speaking, "Water Margin" will be catchy and vivid.

——After all, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Journey to the West", and "Water Margin" are probably the four masterpieces that every generation of Zhang Yang has read many times together, and why don't you mention brotherhood and this bowl after drinking? What about the story of the Liangshan hero who ate a bite of meat from a bowl of wine?

It’s strange to say that the publicity of eloquence is good and as soon as the wine is on the top, it is even more familiar because it is also familiar, so it makes everyone fascinated to hear it. They really have not heard this new story, and it is in line with it. The tastes of these people who walk the rivers and lakes sounded with relish.

But Qingchen is not strange. If Zhang Yang can write poetry and she will be surprised or even surprised, then tell the story Qingchen is to accept it. After all, where he came, it seems to be full of stories when Qingchen came. And magical.

"All of them are Liangshan heroes, and all of them are heroes of the rivers and lakes! It's a good one to walk for the sky, or a hundred and eight Liangshan generals, dare to ask the son who likes it most?" At this time, Xiao Wu is in the bowl of Zhang Yang. Man Shangjiu asked: "But what did the son say just now to rain Songjiang in time?"

"Song Jiang was quite a loyal minister but became the head of the thieves. From the very beginning, he was a gangster or even acting for the sky to recruit peace in the future! I admire such people, but I don't like them, because I always want to go straight.

After all, it would be better if there were less calculations. What I like naturally is Lin Chong, a leopard head, who has a good skill. I am convinced that I like it and envy it! The 800,000 chief instructor of the Forbidden Army, this is not a vain name, the Snow Mountain Temple, clean and neat and nothing else, I would be envious of it on a happy day of enmity! "

Zhang Yang was telling the truth, and he didn’t think too much: "Huh, people! I always yearn for the days of pleasure and enmity, and free and easy, but it is a "thinking" that is valuable, because we are in the rivers and lakes. All of them are involuntary people."

"The son is a great talent, and he should be considered for fame! The current saint is His Majesty Hongwu, the founding emperor. He is politically clear and loves the people like a son, and he is diligent and loving. The son is a good martial artist and has a talent for economy. Why not Go and get a fame and call for the poor in our world! Even if you are a martial artist, you can open up the world for my Daming Han family, right?"

At this time Xiao Wu asked aloud, and the guard with the surname Shi next to Xiao Wu asked the same: "My son, such a character, although I am a vulgar person, I can also see the talent and character of the son. It's a good one, the son really should go to the exam for fame!"

"Haha, getting fame? Isn't that about being an official?" Zhang Yang stood up at this time, holding a bowl of wine, and looking at the moonlight of the night sky tonight, he said: "I am free and unrestrained, and my nature is also accustomed to freedom. And I don’t like the right and wrong in the officialdom, why bother to annoy people?-There is nothing wrong in the world, and mediocre people are disturbing themselves. Does this sentence from "Tang Shu" make sense? I don't want to wear a suit. The official uniform traps himself. How can a person like me become an official? Haha, it's impossible to think about it."

Zhang Yang said with a toast and shouted: "The river flows eastward, the stars are in the Beidou! Let's go if you have and I have all, come and go, and raise the bowl, brothers meet is fate, talk about officialdom- -I have wine now, I am drunk now! I, Zhang, will do it first and leave."

Zhang Yang drank the bowl of wine and then filled it up for himself, and several guards were also infected by Zhang Yang's pride. Xiao Wu even bluntly admired: "The son, a scholar, such a drink, it's a huge amount!"

Everyone was suddenly excited, and was affected by the atmosphere. They stood up one after another, toasted to Zhang Yang and shouted in unison: "Respect, Master Zhang!" Everyone also drank in one drink, without any omission, and successively filled themselves with it. .

"Haha, hahaha!" Zhang Yang drank another bowl and said, "Okay! I haven't been so happy for a long time. The days when someone drinks and meets together is happy, happy!"

At this time Zhang Yang's collar and sleeves were so moist that it was obviously contaminated with wine, but Qingchen on the side had been sitting quietly at this time. She didn't drink, but she discovered that Zhang Yang was massive!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang's drink volume was so large, and she still had the feeling of not bottoming out. What made her feel the most incredible was that she was used to Zhang Yang's usual irregularities and his smile at any time.

At this moment, I suddenly saw Zhang Yang, like a real martial arts hero in the world. He was so bold and heroic. I have to say-very attractive. ..

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