Dashan was stunned and laughed out loud.

"Yes, yes, forget about this!"

The three of them laughed together.

Dashan took a wine bowl, poured a bowl of "snow" for the walnuts, and said softly,

"Actually, I guessed it once when I met you. I just heard the waiter call you Mr. Sun, and then I was sure that it should be almost the same. When you hear the reaction of 'Little Walnut', that's definitely right. I'll call me Uncle Dashan in the future, and I can't tell others about this after seeing me, especially your parents. When you see me again, you pretend not to know me, remember?"

Little         Walnut picked up the wine bowl and sniffed it, and said with a wrinkled nose,

"I can't drink this wine. Also, Uncle Xiao Yi, oh no, Uncle Dashan, my parents often talk about you, they miss you..."

"Anyway, if you don't want to cause trouble, don't you mention anyone, do you understand?"

The little walnut nodded repeatedly.

Dashan glanced at him, his eyes stayed at his wrist. The little walnut was shocked and quickly retracted his hand. Dashan seemed a little angry,

"The bracelet is still there, where is the small walnut?"

Xiao        Walnut dared not speak, so he lowered his head under the table.

"Speak quickly!"

Xiao        Walnut's body shook slightly and said in a trembling voice,

"When I was a kid, I was greedy and smashed and eaten."

Dashan jumped forward, grabbed his ear and said angrily,

"You actually ate the walnut skewers you gave me!"

Little       Walnut kept its voice in his arms,

"Ah, Uncle Dashan, I was ignorant when I was a child. I couldn't be considered true, and I couldn't be considered true!"

Qizi also laughed at the two of them.

"So this nickname comes from here, it's really interesting."

Xiao        Walnut struggled and said to Qizi,

"You look about the same age as me, how can you call me brother? Isn't this one more senior? No, no, you have to call me uncle!"

When Dashan heard this, he burst into laughter and let go of his ears. Little walnuts are liberated, and his hands are gentle with their ears.

"Uncle Dashan, why didn't I see Aunt Qing?"

Dashan spread his hands,

"Don't ask, remember what I just said."

The mountain stopped and said with a treacherous smile.

"Also, your uncle, I am a little nervous. Look, huh?"

Little       Walnut knows, smiles,

"There are no other things, there are so many yellow and white. My father told me that he would not care about anything I did except not bullying women. He said that he might fall one day and the whole family would be gone. Why not let me play happily for decades and enjoy it for him."

Dashan nodded,

"Your father is really thoughtful, haha, with such a father, I don't know if you are unlucky or lucky." He drank a bowl of "snow" and said,

"Little Walnut, what is your big name?"

Xiao            Walnut replied,

"Sun Tianyou, my father said I must have God's blessing to survive, so he asked me to do whatever I wanted, anyway, my life was picked up. Haha, haha!"

Dashan laughed loudly,

"You two are really biological father and son. I'm not a good person, and boy is not a good person."

At this moment, the door of the private room sounded, and the waiter said softly outside,

"Mr. Sun, will the wine and food you want come together?"

Sun Tianyou replied loudly,

"Come on it all!"

The door was wide open, with wine, meat, fruits and vegetables coming up. The Qizi of Dashan was dazzled and couldn't help swallowing. What's even more surprising is that more than twenty people could use the things that were originally three or five. Sun Tianyou made a gesture and rewarded each person with silver. With a wave of his fat hand, the waiters hurriedly thanked him and left the room. Turning his head, he stared at the mountain with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Dashan, where are you back this time?"

Dashan patted his head and said,

"It's not a big deal, just keep it confidential and then do whatever you want."

Sun Tianyou nodded and said yes, the three of them ate meat and drank together, and soon they ate and drank the four jars of wine. Qizi looked out the window in a daze, and suddenly moved his body, and he quickly turned his head,

"Brother Dashan, it's the sick scholar with a white face!"

Dashan looked at it at the side. It was the man who covered his mouth with a handkerchief and was coughing. The scholar followed the pretty boy from the scholar, staring at the scholar's back, which was completely different from the Qingfeng Pavilion. Only then did Qizi firmly believe that everyone was playing the show that night. The scholar and the boy walked slowly into the "Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moon" and were led into the next room by the waiter. Soon, a few more people entered the next room. Qizi saw it clearly. It was everyone who acted that night, and it happened to be all together.

Dashan saw that the wine in his bowl had been gone, and Sun Tianyou was about to pour it on, Dashan waved his hand,

"Little walnut, take your people back. Leave some silver, I'll go next door and borrow some wine, and leave from time to time."

Sun Tianyou said softly,

"Uncle Dashan, are you leaving again? When will you come back?"

Dashan patted Sun Tianyou's fat face, squeezed his hands with force, and said with a smile,

"Little Walnut, you look much better than your father when you smile. I will come to see you when you have time!"

Dashan kept winking, Sun Tianyou put all his silver on the table, and then he reluctantly went out. He walked on the street and looked upstairs, and only heard him shouting,

"Oh, this storyteller is leaving today, and he still can't stop him. There will be no such many good stories to hear in the future! Alas!"

The mansion beside him approached the front,

"Young Master, why don't you arrest him so that you can listen to stories every day!"

Sun Tianyou slapped the mansion on the left face,

"A bastard, when will I need to force someone to do something?"

The man was in pain and murmured in his mouth.

"Young Master is not..."

His right face was hit again, his cheeks suddenly bulged high, and blood squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth. The man dared not speak anymore.

Dashan Qizi couldn't help but smile when he saw it. Dashan put up money, held a big bowl, opened the door of the private room and walked out. Qizi followed him and the two came to the door next door together. The door sign read "Yingyue", which was a bit close to "Guanhai".

Dashan gently pushed the door, and the door was actually coming from inside. He knocked on the door gently and cursed.

"Open the door for me quickly, you black dog baby, if I pee, don't come to me, do you want to monopolize that pretty girl?"

He heard the sound of a rough man in the room, and he strode, and opened the door bolt. He was about to come out to teach the drunkard a lesson. Dashan rolled on him and turned around to the table. The person who opened the door was the short, fat man with two swords. He was so shocked by this scene that he could not move. Qizi walked past him with a smile, his body shaking slightly, and gently hit the man's arms. The short, fat man was about to rise up, but Dashan said softly,

"How many of you are so happy, can you please borrow a glass of wine?"

The sick scholar had already recognized Dashan and waved his hand. The short and fat man hurriedly closed the door, returned to the table, staring at Dashan without blinking.

Seeing that everyone was solemn and murderous, Dashan laughed out loud.

"You guys are really stingy, so I'll come by myself."

After saying that, he picked up the wine jar himself, poured wine into the bowl, and then pulled Qizi to fill his wine bowl. Then he said slowly,
Chapter completed!