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Volume 1, Xiayan Cunzheng, Chapter 832: There is a wine shop in the alley of Shangjing

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    Shangjing in the summer, even at night, is like a city that never sleeps in the previous life.  For Shangjing people, Shangjing is a city worth being proud of. Even beggars in Shangjing will snort arrogantly when they see wealthy businessmen from other places, walk away with their heads held high, and will never accept charity from wealthy businessmen from other places.  This pride has not changed because of the battle in the palace, nor has it changed because of the battle between the mortal world and the fairy world.  Even if the sky falls, those who go to Beijing will feel that they are the best.  But it is precisely because of this kind of thinking that people in Beijing only know about imperial power and don't know why Zi Baifeng is here.  It seems that even if the world is destroyed, Shangjing will still be what it is now.  Under Zi Baifeng¡¯s Demon Raising Technique, the whole world has changed. Only Shangjing remains the same, stubborn and refusing to accept change.  Perhaps it is for this reason that the earth line passing through Shangjing has never been completely dredged, and the spirit of the earth line has not appeared.  When the fairy world began to absorb the power of the mortal world, the people in Beijing were even more unhappy.  In the suburbs of Shangjing, in a less prosperous residential area, there is a family tavern.  The owner of the tavern is in his forties and has a rare good temper. If someone comes to drink because he has money, he will always give it to others on credit.  So, this little life is very tight.  However, he does not regard this life as a hardship, as long as he can get through it anyway.  The proprietress is seven or eight years younger than the boss. She is a pretty young woman in her thirties. At this time, she is sitting next to the small stove that warms the wine. She is stroking her bulging belly with one hand while watching her husband busy here and there.  Greeting guests.  The guests sitting here are all frustrated people. There are porters, concierges, vendors, and gangsters. However, everyone is an old neighbor and they all abide by the rules.  "This Zi Baifeng, huh, what kind of national master is he? What on earth is he doing?" After a few taels of wine, the drunkenness made people bold, and the few Kuhaha who were nesting in the corner began to blow away.  The speaker was Wang Er, the porter. When he was a child, he got into fights, leaving a scar on his face. In addition, he loved to drink, so he donated the little money he had to various taverns. When he was thirty years old, he didn't save any money, so he kept fighting.  Wearing a bachelor.  At this time, after drinking several cups of yellow soup, he rubbed the mud on his chest and blew it away.  "If I, Wang Er, had commanded so many monks, I would have defeated the Immortal Realm long ago. How could we be here today?" Shangjing is not truly outside the world. The whole world is in turmoil, and Shangjing is no exception.  Outside the window, although it was night, there was a miserable red color, which made people panic.  Looking up, the skylight has been completely distorted into a ball of red light, as if there is an extra red moon in the sky.  Precisely because of this, there are so many people who are anxious and unable to stay at home, so the business of the tavern has improved a bit.  Before finishing a sentence here, two people, one tall and one short, came in. They looked like a father and son. The tall one was wearing a bun and spoke with a foreign accent. He looked strong and strong, like a big stone.  The short one is a round-headed boy with plump skin and a pair of eyes that roll around, making him look like an elf.  After entering the tavern, the young man found a place to sit, but the big man greeted the shopkeeper in a loud voice: "Tender, bring me a pot of wine." "Hey, we have home-brewed rice wine, as well as Nuerhong" The shopkeeper hasn't reported yet.  After finishing, the young man already asked: "Shop, do you have any Guixiang wine from Guixiangju?" "Yes, but that one is not cheap" the boss said.  "Don't be afraid, we can afford to drink as much as we want. Let's have two bottles first." The young man seemed to be an expert in wine. When the wine came, he poured a few sips into the wine bottle, nodded, and said: "You are honest, you didn't ask me  Mix it with water." The boy drank a few more sips. When he saw the lady boss next to him, his eyes lit up and he moved over. Maomao opened his mouth and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you pregnant?"  If someone asks like this, the shop owner will slap him in the face. Aren¡¯t you asking knowingly?  Isn't it just a matter of striking up a conversation?  But this The boss turned around and took a look. The boy looked quite tall, but judging from his facial features, he was only half a boy. He didn't even have all his hair. What do you know?  But Wang Er, who was squatting in the corner and bragging, turned around and shouted: "Boy, if you want to have children, go find a wife." "I have a wife." The young man replied naively, but his eyes were still staring at the landlady.  belly, as if wanting to see through that belly.  "Hahahaha, Wang Er, you can't compare, right? Such a young guy already has a wife, where is your wife?" Someone laughed at Wang Er.  "Shut up." Wang Er's expression changed. This was his weakness. Whoever mentioned him would be in a hurry.  ThatHowever, the young man didn't pay any attention to these people's booing, and looked at the pregnant woman's belly with bright eyes.  "Ican I touch it?" This young man made an impolite request.  "Hahahaha, that boy wants to eat your wife's tofu." Wang Er suddenly burst into laughter again.  "Little Shitou." The strong man who was as hard as a stone glanced here and said helplessly: "You'd better come over for a drink." These two people were Uncle Qingshi and Xiao Shitou.  Now the ground line in Shangjing has become a bottleneck, so all the power is concentrated in Shangjing. In addition to the many little demons who are dredging the ground line in the ground, there are also many people scattered in the streets and alleys of Shangjing.  ¡°It¡¯s not for anything else, it¡¯s just to find the spirit of the earth.  Now, most of their attention is focused on families who have just given birth and those who are pregnant and about to give birth.  Although the spirit of the earth veins itself is very supernatural, when it was just born, it was just an ordinary child with better qualifications than ordinary people, and it was difficult to find it by other means.  Going to Beijing is now a two-pronged approach. On one side, the authorities are responsible for looking for and investigating families who have given birth, and on the other side, they are visiting everywhere. After all, the current household registration system is not too strict. There are many people who wait until their children are three or four years old to apply for household registration.  Yes.  Even Uncle Qingshi and Xiao Shitou came out to help. Now in Beijing, there are probably thousands of monsters and monks visiting the streets and alleys.  And Xiao Shitou and the others were a little tired, so they took a rest. Unexpectedly, they saw a pregnant woman in the tavern, who looked like she was about to give birth. ?????????????????????????????????? away out of nowhere.  Actually, how do people like Uncle Qingshi and Xiao Shitou get used to doing this kind of thing?  Most of them are little female monsters organized by the Wu family, and some wives from Xiayan Village and Mengcheng are walking around the streets.  But now they can¡¯t help elsewhere, so they can only contribute here.  Seeing that the boss looked at him unkindly, Xiao Shitou sighed.  "If it was a few years ago, it would be okay for him to just come over now, kid, who cares.  But he is a young man now. Dad said that in the past, at Xiao Shitou's age, he would have been almost engaged.  But Little Shitou rolled his eyes and had an idea.  He was about to get up when he heard Wang Er next to him start bragging again.  "This boy, Baifeng, is really going to cause trouble"
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