An Zheng and Du Shushou walked forward along Nanshan Street with their arms around each other. A noise on the side of the road attracted the attention of both of them. An Zheng looked over there and found that several evil dogs forced a dirty stray cat into the corner. The kitten looked only a few months old, curled up and shivered, and perhaps it would be torn to pieces by the evil dog in the next second.

Du Shushou pulled An Zheng: "Let's go, those evil dogs can't find food, so they have to use the weak stray cat as supplements. There's nothing strange about it."

An Zheng suddenly sighed: "This is so similar to the world. The weak are bullied. This cat looks like she has lost her mother since she was a child, so she is pitiful. Why not take her as her company? I am the only one at home anyway."

He stepped over, and the evil dogs turned to look at him, lowered their heads and let out a threatening roar at him. An Zheng's eyes just slightly stern, and the evil dogs suddenly became so scared that they all collapsed there, and they didn't even dare to move, and they were so scared that they peed.

An Zheng got close to him and hugged the frightened kitten in his arms. He reached out to touch him for a few times, but the cat was still in shock. The kitten was very dirty and had a lot of dirty stuff on his hair. An Zheng cleaned it up while walking. After careful look, he realized that the cat was very beautiful.

The original hair should be snow-white, but the fine hair on the four feet is red and clear. The kitten's eyes are also very strange. If you look closely, it seems that there are stars circling in the eyes.

An Zheng hugged Maoer and walked gently, and the cat gradually calmed down. He raised his head and looked at An Zheng with gratitude with his beautiful big eyes, which was quite human.

Du Shushou kept looking at An Zheng along the way, his eyes full of curiosity. An Zheng looked around while walking, observing the environment of Nanshan Street. He had to stay here for a long time, at least he would not leave easily until his strength recovered to a certain level. He found that Du Shushou peeked at him at one glance, and couldn't help but smile: "Do you admire me?"

Du Shoushou scratched his hair: "An Zheng... are you really An Zheng?"

An Zheng reached out and hugged Du Shoushou's neck, hooked up and walked forward, and smiled while walking, saying, "Do you want me to tell me about you pushing me to carry you to peek at Xiao Qidao's mother in the bath?"

Xiao Qidao's mother is a widow. It should have been a hard work to survive alone in a place like Fantasy World Changju City, but in fact, few people in Nanshan Street dared to provoke her. Even the nine bandits were polite when they saw Xiao Qidao's mother. It was rumored that Xiao Qidao's mother was a practitioner who was living in seclusion here to avoid disaster.

Anyway, the matter of the practitioners is far away from them. They only know that Xiao Qidao's mother is very beautiful. No one in the entire Nanshan Street is more beautiful than her. Her breasts, waist, buttocks, and a face with a charming temperament are completely different from women who have given birth to children. Xiao Qidao is only four years old, and she speaks with a slight voice, and the porcelain doll she gave birth to is also very beautiful.

When Du Shushou heard An Zheng say this, he immediately smiled: "You are not allowed to say it out loud. If Aunt Ye knows that I have seen her butt, wouldn't she have peeled my skin? Who doesn't know that Aunt Ye can't mess with her in the entire Nanshan Street?"

Aunt Ye is the name Xiaoqi's mother who people on Nanshan Street call Xiaoqi. Suddenly, she thought she was an old woman, but in fact, Aunt Ye should be no more than 25 years old. Aunt Ye opened a tavern on the side of Nanshan Street. Because she was beautiful and generous, her business was good. But everyone knows that there is basically no wine in Aunt Ye’s tavern. But most of the people who go there to drink to see Aunt Ye. As for whether the wine is good, no one cares.

An Zheng weighed the money in his hand: "This little money should be enough for Aunt Ye to have a good meal. Now I quickly think about what I want to eat, so I can't show my fear in a while."

Du Shushou pursed her lips and asked, "How can I pretend that it was not the first time I went to a tavern for dinner? And she looked very rich and generous?"

An Zheng looked down at his clothes, then looked at Du Shoushou's clothes, and then said helplessly: "You're thinking too much... I think this is better. After we arrive, let's see what others eat. What everyone eats must be better."

Du Shushou picked his thumbs up: "I was knocked unconscious by them once, but you were so excited. But you were so scared to death just now. I am the only friend of Nanshan Street. If you die, I will be lonely in the future."

An Zheng felt warm and patted Du Shoushou's thin shoulders: "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to die. From today on, we are brothers. If you have a bite of food, I will have half of my mouth. If you have a piece of clothing, I will have half of my body. If you have a piece of clothing, I will have half of my body. If you have a piece of wind and rain, we will be good brothers in our lives."

Du Shushou nodded vigorously and said ok, then reacted: "Why are you so awkward?"

An Zheng laughed: "Oh, don't be so tedious, okay? We are not scholars, just the same meaning."

The two of them talked and laughed to one end of Nanshan Street. The small store at the corner belonged to Aunt Ye, and there was no name. There was a flag hanging at the door, and the word "Wine" was written on it. Du Shushou knew how to read, but he couldn't appreciate the charm of the word "Wine". They just thought that the word "Wine" looked very domineering, and it didn't look like a word, but the figure of a knight carrying a wine gourd and sword walking around the world.

"Good word!"

When she walked to the entrance of the tavern, An Zheng couldn't help but shouted "Oh" when she saw the word "Wine". An Zheng must have no idea what the word had in the word, but An Zheng is now different. There is a sharp and domineering thing in this word, as if she was alive, and she could fly out of the flag at any time.

Du Shushou didn't believe that An Zheng could see the quality of the words: "You can see the quality of the words!"

An Zheng had a serious face: "The fart is good or bad, you can't see it, you can only smell it."

Du Shushou was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He found that An Zheng's words today were particularly interesting, not as timid as before, and he was unrighteous and unrighteous as before. In the past, An Zheng said one thing, he would not say two things, and he would not say anything else, and he would not take the initiative to express his opinion on anything. In Du Shushou's opinion, An Zheng was a ball that was kicked around.

An Zheng lifted the curtain and walked in. Du Shushou felt a little nervous when he entered such a tavern for the first time. He was always walking in front and An Zheng followed carefully, but today it happened to be the opposite.

After entering the door, An Zheng looked around. It might not be dinner time at this time, so there were not many people. There were three people sitting next to the table, and without exception, they all looked straight at Aunt Ye on the other side of the counter. Today, Aunt Ye wore a dark purple long skirt. Although it was not exposed, her charming figure was completely wrapped in the skirt.

Especially the towering chest, it was simply a lamp, and the eyes of those guests were moths.

When Aunt Ye heard someone coming in, she saw that it was two half-year-old children, she was stunned for a moment, then leaned down and squinted her eyes and said, "Two young men, there is no sugar here, there is only wine."

Her eyes were attracted by the cleanliness of An Zheng's arms, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful cat, it doesn't look like a common person."

When talking, it seemed that this Maoer was more concerned than An Zheng and Du Shushou.

Du Shushou is very bold in school on weekdays, but when he sees Aunt Ye, his heart trembles. He subconsciously hides behind An Zheng. An Zheng has no special reaction and looks very calm, but his eyes still involuntarily swept on Aunt Ye's chest, his eyes passed, and he swept around him again.

Aunt Ye has seen more men who covet her beauty, but this is the first time she has seen such a big boy so lustful. The fat man behind him is obviously a thief-hearted but not brave, while the one in front looks a little thin, but that look doesn't look like a child at all, and it looks more like an adult who has experienced many ups and downs. Seeing this look, Aunt Ye was slightly stunned. She thought An Zheng was a little perverted and her eyes were not honest, but after a closer look, she found that there was no evil thought in An Zheng's eyes.

How could this young man have such eyes?

When Aunt Ye was slightly stunned, Du Shushou thought she was looked down upon. She stretched her neck from behind An Zheng and said, "We are not here to buy candy. We have stopped eating candy for a long time! We are here to drink... Yes! We are here to drink! Just take out any good wine you have here. Don't think that we look down on people when we are young."

Aunt Ye squinted her eyes, and her beautiful eyes bent into a pair of crescent moons: "It's good to drink, do you have any money?"

Du Shushou stretched out his chest and pointed at An Zheng: "He has it!"

An Zheng smiled and said, "Hello Aunt Ye, we are here to eat meat. As for wine, let's forget it."

Aunt Ye looked at Du Shushou with a look that he knew you wouldn't dare to drink, and held his jaw and lowered his body on the counter: "I also said two little men came here, but they turned out to be two little greedy guys. Why? He stole the money from the family and came to buy meat to eat? Be careful that your adults will come to see if you are beaten or not."

An Zheng said: "Look at our way, can we seem to be able to steal money from our family? We performed well and were rewarded by Mr. Six in the school."

Aunt Ye said oh, "Your child is justified. You don't look like the kind of rich guy in the family. Since that's the case, save a little bit. After a while, I'll eat enough. Remember to take the remaining money home to subsidize your parents for the family income. It seems that you are still in your teens and don't look ignorant. Maybe you are so greedy."

"No!"

Du Shushou said loudly as if he had been discriminated against: "We are here to drink!"

Aunt Ye glanced at Du Shushou, but didn't even say anything else. Du Shushou felt insulted, and her chest was undulating and gasping. An Zheng quietly pulled him, walked to the table beside the window and sat down and said in a low voice: "You said you are a child, what are you calculating with the adults..."

Du Shoushou slapped the table with a slap: "I want to drink!"

An Zheng turned his head and smiled apologetically at Aunt Ye: "Please give me a pot of wine."

Du Shushou slapped the table again: "One pot is not enough! I want to drink ten pots!"

Aunt Ye smiled, as beautiful as the first peach blossoms. She twisted her waist like willow branches and walked into the kitchen. Soon, she walked out with a large plate of cooked beef and a pot of wine. After putting the things on the table, she said, "The meat is not easy to come by, and there is no bargaining. This pot is given to you. Whoever told you that you are so beautiful, and you will definitely be men who can fascinate people when you grow up."

Du Shousher's face turned redder and he was drunk before he could drink it. He took the wine pot over and poured it into his mouth. After thinking about it, he was a bit rude and took a cup for An, and then he poured it into his mouth with the wine pot. He choked and coughed a few times, for fear of being looked down upon by Aunt Ye, so he deliberately raised his chest: "Good wine!"

An Zhengxin said that this guy will definitely suffer from women in the future. It seems that he has no resistance to beautiful women at all. He smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then his eyes changed: "This... is so conscience!"

Aunt Ye, who had already walked back, couldn't help but pause, looked back at An Zheng and asked, "What's the real conscience?"

An Zheng said seriously: "There is wine in this water, and ordinary taverns are reluctant to leave!"

Aunt Ye glared at him fiercely: "Believe it or not, I will twist your ears off now and cook them as pig ears when they are done?"

An Zheng smiled: "Then please make sure you can make peace and sell it to me cheaper..."

Aunt Ye felt that the boy had a special temperament and didn't speak like a child's tone. Moreover, she could feel that there seemed to be some extraordinary power hidden in the child's body, so she subconsciously glanced at An Zheng more. At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and Gao Di, who had lost an ear, ran towards this side with a group of young people of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Brother, the guy sitting by the window cut my ears and said that the bully would just play houses with a bunch of small families, and he looked down on you!"

An Jian took another sip in his wine glass, squinted his eyes and looked out the window.
Chapter completed!