After that, Zhao Yu stayed in the Small Sage Manor. He read the books in the library while training his martial arts.
After this period of practice, Zhao Yu's understanding of Bajiquan had deepened.
With the help of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, Zhao Yu's physical fitness had become stronger and stronger, and the power of his Bajiquan had also become stronger and stronger.
Zhao Yu had once tried it at the back of the mountain of the Small Holy Manor. Now, with his full strength, he could smash a rock that was as tall as a person into pieces.
A sword expert could break rocks into pieces with the sword in his hand and the sword technique he had mastered.
However, he did not even dare to think about using his physical body like Zhao Yu.
To be able to achieve this level, one must be extremely talented, have iron bones, and have infinite strength.
The other was to cultivate their internal energy to an extremely high realm and use it to shatter the stone.
Other than the fact that Zhao Yu lacked experience in fighting, his strength was basically on par with the top experts in the world.
In the net, unless he encountered a Heaven-tier assassin, normal assassins posed no threat to Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu did not feel complacent. In this era, the so-called top experts were only one level higher than cannon fodder.
"Brother Mang, I heard that there's a new batch of good wine in an inn. Why don't we go and have a drink today?”
Han Fei came to the martial arts field and patted Zhao Yu's sweaty shoulder without hesitation.
Brother Mang was now Han Fei's exclusive name for Zhao Yu.
The riding and archery lessons of the scholarly faction were either training in riding and archery or sword techniques. No matter which one, they were all extremely elegant.
On the other hand, Zhao Yu was obviously different in the martial arts field. He was bare-chested and sweated profusely every day in front of the Bucket Man-Pillar. He looked no different from the coolies outside.
However, none of the younger generation of the Small Sage Manor could defeat Zhao Yu. As a result, these people did not dare to scold Zhao Yu openly. They could only say that they were cultured people and would not argue with boors.
Hence, Zhao Yu gained the title of Boor in the Little Sage Manor.
Han Fei, who had the best relationship with Zhao Yu, called Zhao Yu "Brother Mang" very affectionately.
Zhao Yu let out a long breath and took out a cloth to wipe his body.
"Drinking? That's fine, but you have to control the amount this time. If you go crazy again this time, I won't carry you back.”
With the Six Treasury Immortal Thief around, Zhao Yu could convert whatever he ate into internal energy to nourish his body, especially food and drinks like wine and meat. The more Zhao Yu ate, the more he ate.
Last time, Han Fei asked Zhao Yu to drink with him in high spirits. That day, the two of them drank more than ten jars of wine.
Han Fei was drunk on the spot and carried back by Zhao Yu.
After returning to the Small Sage Manor, he began to let himself go completely. He sang in the courtyard and danced in public.
Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the Little Sage Manor. Otherwise, Xun Zi would have lost all his face.
Even so, Xun Zi still asked Han Fei to copy the Rites of Zhou ten times the next day.
Han Fei's face turned bitter, apparently recalling the time when he copied the Rites of Zhou.
"This time, we'll stop here and drink less.”
Last time, Han Fei wanted to see Zhao Yu's alcohol tolerance, but after drinking more than ten jars of wine, Zhao Yu was fine, but he was unconscious. This time, he was not stupid.
The two of them came to an inn in Sanghai City.
"Oh, Master Han Fei and Mr. Zhao Yu, are you here to drink again today? All the single rooms are full today. You can only find a place to sit in the lobby."
Fatty Ding, the shopkeeper of an inn, was instantly amused when he saw the two brothers. He hurriedly went over to greet them. Last time, these two drank more than ten jars of wine. They were big customers.
"As long as you, Shopkeeper Ding, are the one cooking, it doesn't matter where you sit. I heard that you've brought in some good wine recently, so don't disappoint me.”
Han Fei didn't put on airs as long as he had food and wine.
"Alright, there's an empty seat. Help yourselves. Fatty, I'll go cook for you now.”
After saying that, Fatty Ding turned around and went to the kitchen.
"This inn's business is really booming. At this hour, it's actually full.”Zhao Yu praised and found the only empty seat in the hall.
Han Fei chuckled and sat down with Zhao Yu."
"This Fatty Ding is the descendant of Pao Ding. Pao Ding dissects an ox with amazing skills. Not only is this Fatty Ding good at using the kitchen knife, but the food he cooks is also delicious.”
While the two of them were chatting and laughing, the waiter served a pot of wine and a few side dishes.
Han Fei filled their glasses skillfully, and then he felt a unique fragrance wafting through his nose.
"Why is the fragrance of this wine so special?”
Zhao Yu also felt that the wine tasted pretty good. He raised the wine cup to his nose and sniffed it. Then, he took another sip and revealed a look of realization.
"If I'm not wrong, this is plum wine produced in the Chu Country. It's rare to see this kind of wine in the Qi Country. This wine tastes sweet and it's not easy to get drunk.”
"Haha, I see. I didn't expect Brother Mang to be so knowledgeable. Han and Chu border on each other, but even I have never heard of this wine.”
"Boss, prepare a private room for me and a few bottles of good wine.”
At this moment, a burly man suddenly walked in. The loud voice of the person in the lead attracted the attention of the surrounding guests.
Zhao Yu's gaze was also attracted by this voice. He realized that other than the leader who was dressed in silk, the others were only dressed in linen clothes.
These people had a few Pearl Herbs hanging from their waists, chests, or necks. Some had three or four, while others had one or two. The leader had a total of seven Pearl Herbs hanging from his chest.
"They are from the farming family."
Han Fei whispered to Zhao Yu. This kind of Pearl Grass was only worn by farmers. The more Pearl Grass there were, the higher the status.
Seven Pearl Herbs were already the heads of the six halls of the farmhouse. The elders had eight, and the chivalrous chief had nine.
"Hehe, this farmer is too arrogant in Qi Country.”
"The outsiders aren't that arrogant. They should be surnamed Tian. The surname Tian is a national surname in Qi State. The people surnamed Tian in the farming family are all nobles, so they are naturally arrogant.”
Just as the two of them were whispering, the waiter saw that these people had fierce expressions and did not seem to be kind people. He hurriedly went up to them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the hall and private rooms are already full. Why don't you change to another restaurant?”
If it was just one person, the waiter would have persuaded the other guests to share a table. However, there were seven or eight people on the other side, so they naturally could not share a table.
"Full?" The leader looked around and found that the hall was indeed full of people.
However, this person was just as untouchable as his face. If he chased away a group of people when he was full, wouldn't he be dissatisfied?
Hence, he walked in front of Zhao Yu and slammed the sword in his hand on the table.
"You two, give this place to me.”
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