Feng Shiniang grabbed Wu Yonglin who wanted to escape in shame, took his arm, and walked towards the two women who seemed to be provoking trouble with a smile.

Wu Yonglin never thought that this scene would happen to Zhang Hu today, and several women actually had a unique verbal battle for him.

"Wow, look, look, I still think who is it? What kind of wind is this? It blows you two innocent men here. The owner who can't even invite eight big sedans is not allowed to be invited. It's not that I climbed the wall last night and had something shameful to a customer in my store. Today I came to ask for a crime, right?"

"Hmph, I am in a good mood today and I don't know you as much as you do."

"I heard that you have become free? Why do I still hear that you are still staying in the prostitute village, are you reluctant to leave the people there? Or the money there?"

"You can't spit it out of your dog's mouth"

"Jinzi shut up, Feng Shiniang. Since we have been a neighbor for so many years, we have important things to discuss with Mr. Zhang. Please help me, can you do it?"

Sister Tongban is a well-educated woman. Not only did she scold Jinzi, she also bent down and beat the two of them after she said that, and made Feng Shiniang, who had wanted to say a few words, let the words go to her mouth and swallow them. She was more than enough to deal with Jinzi, a little girl who was uneasy in the world. Feng Shiniang, in recent years, has not gained much advantage from Tongban.

"It's a coincidence that you came here. Mr. Zhang went out this morning and hasn't come back yet."

"You are lying, I clearly saw it before I came over." Jinzi originally wanted to have an attack, but was finally stopped by her sister's copper plate.

"Shopkeeper Feng, my sister and I didn't eat anything when we came here. Why don't you prepare a table of wine and food for us, and we wait for Mr. Zhang while eating. If Mr. Zhang hasn't appeared yet, my sister and I will leave immediately. Do you think this is OK?"

Wu Yonglin admires the wit of this woman named Tongban. Since you, Feng Shiniang, run an inn here, there is no need to rush the guests outside. Once the wine and food are eaten, the two sisters have the final say when it will end.

"Please help me watch them, I'll go find the chef." Tongban knew the woman Feng Shiniang very well, and this reason was completely unwilling to her to refuse, so he ran to the kitchen and asked the chef to prepare the food and drinks. She decided to kill the two women hard today. She asked the chef to prepare several big dishes. This round, everyone fought no matter what.

Wu Yonglin found that he had nothing to do, so he was about to turn around and leave. However, by accident, the letter written to his wife Yue Ling'er fell out of his sleeve and just fell under Jinzi's feet.

But at this time, a demonic wind blew from where it was blowing away, blowing the originally folded letter paper.

Wu Yonglin thought that his calligraphy was not too ugly. When the sentence "One Night Fish and Dragon Dance" appeared in Jinzi's eyes, she picked it up from the ground without thinking, and then happily shouted to the ladylike copper plate next to her: "Sister, look, Mr. Zhang has written new poems again, but why is it a little different from those poems in normal times?"

"I'll call you to read more books in your daily life, but you have to run out like a wild girl. This is called a lyric, so it's so rash." Tongban's eyes instantly stopped. When she accidentally saw those lines of small words, she found that her heart was beating very hard, and a beautiful red glow appeared on her face.

"Can I return my letter to me?"

"Why do I feel that the more I see you, the more I feel wrong? How could a monk do such a stealing thing? I honestly tell you where did you steal this letter?" Jinzi started to attack again. Just now she saw Wu Yonglin and Feng Shiniang come in very close. Since she had eaten a turtle from Feng Shiniang, she decided to find Wu Yonglin's bad luck.

Wu Yonglin was suddenly happy when Jin Zi criticized this. It seemed that he had indeed stolen his "Qingyu Case" from Xin Qiji, but there was no such person in this world, so he decided to insist that it was written by himself.

"This is my own private matter, it doesn't seem to matter to you, right? As a woman with a little bit of cultivation, from the moment you peek at my letters at home, it's not too much for me to call you a "thief". After all, this is my personal letter, and I'll steal it without asking.

And can you understand the meaning of this letter? Your Master Zhang called "Peach Blossom Poem" only means that the Master Zhang you mentioned is a romantic and unruly guy. This poem "Qingyu Case" is straightforward, free and unrestrained, and is obviously in two styles with your Master Zhang. Before you slander someone, can you move your wooden fish head?"

"Sister, what is a wooden fish head?"

"This" copper plate seems to be reminiscent of the artistic conception of the poem, and it seems a little absent-minded when asked about gold.

"The reeds on the wall are heavy, light feet and shallow roots; bamboo shoots in the mountains have sharp mouths and thick skin and hollow belly." Wu Yonglin ignored the gold that was about to get mad, dipped a little water stain on the water cup with his fingers, and wrote two big words on the table.

Jinzi saw that the monk was still humiliating him with the words "shallowness". He raised his hand and prepared to make a five-finger mark on Wu Yonglin. When he was in the air, he was pulled by the copper plate beside him.

"You can't stop your hot temper. Just now, this monk used his handwriting to prove that this poem was made by him. Although his methods were a bit aggressive, it was just right to cure your bad temper."

Just as the three of them were frozen together, Feng Shiniang came over with fragrant wine and food. Wu Yonglin looked at her extremely exaggerated waist and wanted to leave this place of trouble immediately. It seemed that the women from these two camps were trying their best to make the other party retreat today.

"What are you talking about so much? Let me be happy when you say it." Feng Shiniang inadvertently gave Wu Yonglin a charming look, very satisfied with Wu Yonglin's current results.

Tongban ignored Feng Shiniang's sarcasm, and seemed to have a greater likes for Wu Yonglin. He poured a glass of wine for Wu Yonglin, handed it to him with both hands, and said in a pretty voice: "Young Master is not showing his appearance. Don't be as knowledgeable as my straightforward sister. I will present a glass of water and wine to express my apology. I hope you can enjoy the glory of you."

"Do you know monks cannot drink alcohol?"

"Young Master, don't fool the little girl. Your teeth are covered with dirt. Most of the gentlemen have been drinking for many years. When I first arrived in front of me, I smelled the gentlemen's smell of alcohol, and most of them had just drunk water."
Chapter completed!