Chapter 5 Drinking together (2)

 "Bold!"

 The man's two henchmen shouted angrily, both itching to chop off Xiao Long's hand, the murderous aura in their eyes appearing at first glance.

 With a wave of his hand, the man stopped them and laughed deeply and lowly, "What a big mouth, come on, let's just go and compete to see who can drink a little better." Holding Xiao Long's hand, he headed for the tavern across the street.

 "Yelu Hao, what to do?"

 "How do I know, just follow up and see if you don't know." Yelu Hao rolled his eyes and pulled his companion's arm to follow closely.

 In the tavern, the man and Xiao Long had already sat at a table against the wall, and the boss was standing in front of them with a nod and a bow, looking at the gorgeous clothes on them one could tell that they were rich masters.

 Xiao Long saw the man's two henchmen following him, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, he had his eye on the gold in the money bag of the man called Yelu Hao, he had to find a way to get it, something given to him for nothing for nothing.

 "Boss, we want the best wine." He interrupted the boss's chattering introduction.

 "The strongest wine." The man added.

 The boss answered and walked away.

 "Are they your men?" Xiao Long asked deliberately with a wink, "Won't you call them over to drink with you?" Seeing them sitting in a table next to theirs in a disciplined manner, he was secretly calculating Yelu Hao's money bag in his heart.

 "Why are you guys sitting so far away, come over." The man smiled and gave the order.

 "Your men are so obedient." Xiao Long looked enviously at the two men sitting at their table and smiled as he placed two cups in front of them, that being said, he himself was a disobedient henchman, someone who was able to weasel his way out of a few sentences in front of his master.

 "His name is Yelu Hao, his name is Xiao Ying, what is your name?" The man's shrewd gaze gazed at Xiao Long, a faint smile at the corners of his lips, and he asked offhandedly.

 "Then what's your name, big brother?" Xiao Long held his chin and asked slyly in return, he wouldn't tell him his real name, when he and his sister returned to the Great Song Dynasty after killing Yelu Huo, he wouldn't remember that one day he drank with a man who had two good henchmen, Xiao Long's greatest skill was to laugh, and another skill was to forget, to forget all the saddest things in his heart, and to go on with his life happily ever after.

 "My name is Xiao Ning, and you?" The man had long since seen that the person in front of him would not obediently give out his name, and with a light smile, he said his own name, "It looks like you're small, how old are you?"

 Since the man had generously given out his name, Xiao Long laughed and came to his ear, "Don't tell anyone, my name is Long Ling, I'm sixteen years old, are you a noble of the Khitan? With two of my men around me, I'm from Western Xia." He mischievously poked his tongue out at him, "I came to see what the capital city of Khitan looks like."

 Saying that he was a Song man was strange, Song Liao had only just fought a war, he had to think of himself as a Song spy.

 Xiao Ning's eyebrows raised in surprise as he asked, "You're from Western Xia?"

 Before the words left his mouth, Xiao Long's hand covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down!" He glared at him in dissatisfaction.

 Xiao Ning removed his hand and laughed, "What's wrong with that, there are Han Chinese, Khitans and people of various nationalities living here in Shangjing, as long as they are ordinary people, we, Daliao, treat them the same, if they come to wreak havoc, they will have to be treated with impoliteness, how about you, which one do you belong to?"