There hasn't been a guest in the restaurant for a long time, so today there are guests.

When Han Changli saw Guo Xiaojiu, he bowed slightly and said that he was a tribute. This was his Han Changli's rule. He stood up, looked at Guo Xiaojiu, and smiled: "Xiaojiu."

I didn't ask what waves Guo Xiaojiu made in the world when he left him. In just one year, he had seen Guo Xiaojiu's name more than once, so I didn't ask because he knew it.

Guo Xiaojiu, who was standing at the door, also gave a salute, reached out and pulled Han Changli over the shoulder, and pulled him closer to the room.

Then he reached out and patted the snowflakes on Han Changli's head and shoulders on the ground of the winery.

A cold wind blew the snowflakes and rushed into the winery, and the door was closed fiercely by Guo Xiaojiu. Guo Xiaojiu looked at Ning Buer apologetically and said with a smile: "Han Changli, let's not do today's business."

"Yes." Ning Buer looked at Han Changli a few times, nodded, put down the account book, and turned around and started to serve wine.

There was only one wooden table in the wine shop, with some miscellaneous items on it. Guo Xiaojiu put the miscellaneous items on the table in the corner of the wine shop and brought two more wooden benches. Han Changli was not too restrained and did not have the airs of becoming an official at all. He had suffered, not those scholars who forgot their roots as long as they became high-ranking officials.

He walked straight to the side of the wooden bench and sat down directly.

Maybe he had been standing outside for a long time, Han Changli's face turned red, connected to his ears. Next to the wooden table was a fire rack. He put his hands outside the fire and slowly rubbed it.

There was already a pot of wine on the counter of the wine shop. It was the strong wine that Ning Buer had just served. In this weather, it was the warmest. Guo Xiaojiu walked to the front of the counter, reached out to hold it on the pot, turned around and looked at Han Changli.

He asked softly: "Han Changli, how many sips do you think you can drink now?"

"I still don't know much, but I can drink it." Han Changli's answer was a little beyond Guo Xiaojiu's expectations.

From the time he arrived at the imperial capital, until now, under the guidance of two boys Li Sanpang and Meng Dongye, Han Changli has indeed gained a lot of alcohol, but he can only drink and taste wine, but he never can.

He held the wine pot and took two more wine bowls. There was no snack, only wine. The two of them sat next to the stove without talking too much.

After drinking a bowl of wine, a flame ignites in the belly. This snowy day that pierces people's bone marrow is no longer so cold.

There was no new wine poured into the wine bowl because Guo Xiaojiu was afraid that Han Changli would eat two bowls, so he was drunk and unconscious. He hadn't seen him for so long and hadn't even said a few words, so he got the other person drunk. It was not a way to treat guests.

"I haven't come to see you for so long, will you blame me?" Han Changli spoke first. He looked at Guo Xiaojiu's eyes, and the expression on his face was very serious.

If Guo Xiaojiu said there was, then Han Changli would probably not be able to sleep peacefully in the past few days and nights. He is such a person, an interesting scholar.

The whole Tang Dynasty, who may have been regarded as a friend, may be regarded as a friend by him, but Guo Xiaojiu is the best one of him, even if he hasn't seen each other for a long time, it's still the case.

Guo Xiaojiu, who was sitting opposite him, smiled and shook his head: "That must be there, but what kind of temperament do you do in Han Changli? I, Guo Xiaojiu, understand that if you don't come to see me, there must be your reason. What's more, you are a Grand Secretary of the Hanlin Academy now, and I am very happy to be able to take time to see me. Now, it's not too late."

"I still feel very wronged." Han Changli lowered his head, looked at the empty wine bowl in front of him, and took a deep breath: "I haven't gone back to marry her as I told you."

Perhaps this is not a big deal for others. This is Han Changli's private affairs after all. But he thought he should be in the wrong, which was his breaking promise to Guo Xiaojiu.

"Hehe, Han Changli, you won't just use this excuse as a reason not to come to me." Guo Xiaojiu reached out and patted Han Changli's shoulder lightly. While speaking, he had already carried a stool and ran to Han Changli's side.

He glanced back at Ning Buer, who was busy with something. When he saw that she did not look here, he asked quietly: "You really didn't go?"

"Yes." Han Changli nodded and sighed deeply.

"Have a new love?" Guo Xiaojiu blinked, but he didn't think he was like Han Changli. Besides, isn't love still what Han Changli told him?

Seeing that Han Changli had already looked at him with a strange look, Guo Xiaojiu waved his hand quickly: "I think you are not that kind of person, if it is really inconvenient to say it, it would be fine if you don't say it."

It seemed that Han Changli was still struggling in his heart. He didn't think he should be hiding this good brother from his.

He raised his head, his eyes felt a little firm, and he reached out to pat on the edge of the wooden table: "Her father was one of the masterminds of the rebellion in Luoyang City."

One sentence is enough to explain the whole thing clearly. Guo Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, and did not ask questions, but frowned.

"Then, do you still have her in your heart?" Guo Xiaojiu looked at Han Changli with a god, as if afraid that Han Changli would trust him, so he hurriedly pointed at the counter with his finger: "Did you see, that's a brother and sister? I have put in a lot of effort. Now I understand this thing more than you. Do you want me to tell you?"

Han Changli turned around slightly, without answering.

"If you have someone in your heart, you don't have to worry about her identity. A man and a man stand tall, how can he be disturbed by some trivial matters? This is not the Han Changli I know." As if he thought Han Changli had no answer, he just assumed that the girl named Li was still thinking about in his heart, and Guo Xiaojiu continued to talk.

His fingers were still pointing to the counter of the restaurant, and he was so proud that he still did not take them back.

"Well, I feel so too." A voice behind her said, and put two stacks of side dishes on the table. Ning Buer was not very enthusiastic, but she still understood her basic etiquette.

Since Guo Xiaojiu's friend came to the restaurant, there is no reason to just drink. She Ning Buer felt that way.

When Guo Xiaojiu heard the familiar voice sound, he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly withdrew his fingers, then looked at Ning Buer's eyes from the corner of his eyes. If what happened just now was not angry, and now he was angry, Han Changli left the restaurant that night, and he felt that he had good fruit.

It’s not that Ning Buer is the kind of fierce woman, but Ning Buer may not talk to him for a few days.

"Let's go." Han Changli said softly in Guo Xiaojiu's ear with a smile. It was not ridicule, but a little envious.

"Well, I'm not afraid of her." Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly explained, as if afraid that Han Changli would have a wrong intention.

So, in order to resolve the embarrassment, Guo Xiaojiu decided to give Han Changli a second bowl of wine. Anyway, he had heard about this kid. When we met today, what we should say was almost the same. If there were any greetings, it would be better to drink wine into our stomachs.

Han Changli did not refuse. If Guo Xiaojiu was the roundworm in his stomach, he would also be the roundworm in Guo Xiaojiu's belly. Even if he understood what he meant, he would not harm him if he followed him.

After drinking the second bowl of wine, Han Changli looked slightly drunk and his eyes were a little red.

After burping, Han Changli was a little surprised. No matter how he said now, he should be able to carry five bowls of strong wine, but only two bowls of them were so drunk that he was a little drunk.

Could it be that only when you see a friend you haven’t seen for a long time can you get drunk so quickly?

He shook his head quickly and continued to look at Guo Xiaojiu, his eyes still feeling a little dazed.

This surprised Guo Xiaojiu. He still remembers the night when Han Changli fell to the ground. Today, there were two bowls. He had to look up to this guy: "Han Changli, you have it."

"Oh, I miss her." It seemed that I didn't hear anything Guo Xiaojiu said anymore. Han Changli suddenly said this at the top of his voice.

Guo Xiaojiu, who had just looked at Han Changli a few times, immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at the scholar in a daze. Isn’t this?

After saying this, she would disturb Ning Buer who had just returned to the counter of the restaurant. She didn't expect it to come over, but just shook her head gently.

While sighing, this scholar named Han Changli didn't have a good alcohol tolerance, but while thinking, Guo Xiaojiu seemed to have never been drunk.

With a "thump", Han Changli lay on the wooden table and directly pressed his face to the cold wooden table.

"Oh, I thought, I haven't seen each other for so long, and it's no longer that I know that Han Changli." Guo Xiaojiu reached out, grabbed a few peanuts, put them in his mouth, and made a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!