windy cold

Chapter 70

"Teahouse?" Lu Wanfeng asked.

Chi Xiaohan explained in a serious manner: "The teahouses here are not like the Central Plains. They have tea and wine. Every year during the Namu Festival, there are girls and boys competing in the building to recruit husbands. Let's go there at this hour just in time to see the excitement. , Wouldn't it be nice to drink wine?"

Lu Wanfeng thought it was okay, "Good idea, I'm wearing this woman's shoes tightly, let's go and have a rest."

Hearing this, Qin Chuhan lowered his head and glanced at the pair of milky white flat embroidered shoes that were flickering from under the skirt. Although they were a size too big, they were really pretty.

He exerted some strength in his hands, pulled the person closer, and walked side by side, supporting him to reduce a lot of force.

Lu Wanfeng was secretly delighted, and intertwined his fingers tacitly.

I have to say that after wearing women's clothing, many worldly scruples have been reduced. The two walked on the street openly, occasionally attracting people's attention, but also with envy and jealousy.

Turning around, it was completely dark, the outside of the teahouse was brightly lit, and the two-storey wooden building was full of spectators, the three of them found a seat on the second floor with great difficulty, calling out to Xiao Er, who was so busy that he was dizzy. Several jugs of wine and appetizers.

The first and second floors of the building are surrounded by a ring, and the second floor is hollow. A small high platform is built in the atrium downstairs for performances. No matter where you sit in the building, you can have a panoramic view. At this time, a storyteller is talking about the climax At the overlapping place, the spectators shouted and cheered.

The scene became more and more heated, and when the story reached a turning point, countless people sighed and dissatisfied with the sentence "Let's listen to the next episode".

The wine was served after being urged and urged, and the cooking had to wait for a while. Lu Wanfeng and Chi Xiaohan each poured a glass, and after touching each other, they drank. The wine was indeed strong enough!

Looking at the atrium again, the announcement has already begun.

It's not so much a performance as a competition. There are five contestants in three categories, cooking, strength, singing and dancing. The final ranking is calculated based on the ranking of each project and the ribbons thrown by the audience. The one with the highest overall ranking will get the same amount of silver as the ribbon in his hand, show himself by the way, and take the lead in recruiting satisfactory partners.

The five contestants entered the field first, and the field became noisy again. It turned out that there were two men among the five contestants. Lu Wanfeng went to Chi Xiaohan with a question, and Chi Xiaohan nodded with a smirk and said, "There will be Men will participate, after all, there are quite a few girls who are eager to get married."

Round one, cooking.Pulling out the sleeves to go into battle, several pots were placed on the small stage, and the fragrance of the teahouse was wafting away for a while, Chi Xiaohan became more and more hungry after smelling it, and went to urge Xiaoer to serve the dishes.

But there was a little accident, a man couldn't handle the pot and ignited the fire, almost burning others, but fortunately, the clerk took the prepared bucket and extinguished it, and the man's table was in a mess.

The second round, strength.The man brought up an orange-yellow agate stone half a person's height, tied it with a rope, and the five of them took turns trying to lift the stone.

The third round, singing and dancing.In the part of showing their talents, half of the five people chose to sing. The desert tune was unrestrained and hoarse. Different people sang different feelings of pride or vicissitudes. worked hard.

The colorful tapes floated to the hands of the spectators' favorite people like a rain rainbow. The guys went down to count the numbers, and the stage was temporarily vacant, but the lively discussions in the teahouse were still very lively.

Lu Wanfeng also enthusiastically guessed the final winner. The five contestants each had their own strengths. Chi Xiaohan had a different opinion. Close your eyes and rest.

"Stupid thing! This thing can't be done well!"

A yelling and cursing came out of the endless discussions, which failed to attract many people's attention, but the half-aged boy who was beaten stumbled and rolled to Lu Wanfeng's feet, which interrupted their discussion.

"I was so blind that I hired you as a part-time job. How many dishes did I break? And I splashed them on the customers! If the customers were not mad, I would be so mad! What a loser!" A middle-aged man dressed as a foreman The man came over to beat him again with a bamboo whip.

"Ouch! Ouch!" The young man jumped up and down, hid behind Lu Wanfeng twice, and said with his head out, "Fuck you old man! I won't do it again! Who cares about your two pieces of silver?" I won’t work for you even if I starve to death!”

Lu Wanfeng was innocently caught in the middle, swaying left and right.

The foreman was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but he was blocked by a beautiful woman, so he had to smile awkwardly, but the young man yelled back at him several times, his face turned purple with anger, "Get out! Disturb customers!"

"I'm just picking my pick! Either you get out first, or see who is the last!"

"Dead boy!"

The young man's mouth was behind Lu Wanfeng's ear, and his head hurt from shouting, so he gave a little money, waved his hand to signal the foreman to go down first, then pulled away those who were still shouting, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, stop shouting. "

"Smelly old man, I was bullied by a dog when I fell into Pingyang. I got the bracelet back in the future. If I don't come back, I will kill him!"

Lu Wanfeng picked out his ears, and took a look at this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. He was pretty handsome, with a look of powerlessness, and his temper was not small, "Why don't you sneak around now? You have money pay?"

The boy spat, and sat down on the other side of his bench very unceremoniously, with a gloomy face, "I have lived for decades, when did I ever serve people with a plate, that damn old woman Qu, brought me to this point... Oh shit!"

I have to say that such a young man has a murderous expression on his face, which is really shocking. He opened and closed his mouth and said "I", but soon a hollow cry came from his abdomen, and the young man's anger was a little more embarrassing.

The table has been served just now, simple salted peanuts and vinegar cloud fungus, before I had time to move a few chopsticks, I saw the boy grab the chopsticks and start to eat, two thick calluses on his wrists are as obvious as bracelets .

Qin Chuhan had ended his meditation before because of interruption, staring at the pair of chopsticks that almost got into Lu Wanfeng's mouth going in and out of the boy's hands, he suddenly said, "I don't know how old you are sir."

The young man devoured his food. Hearing this question, he felt quite comfortable, so he took the time to answer: "It's more than 50... I can't remember clearly, that old man may be younger than me... Hehe, Dare to treat the elders like this, this old man will write it down!"

After all, the appetizers couldn't fill his stomach, but he wasn't that hungry anymore. The boy bared his teeth and stared at his foreman from a distance, then turned to Lu Wanfeng and said, "Hey, do you have any money?"

Lu Wanfeng thought their conversation just now was inexplicable, but when he asked about it with this attitude, he raised it, "So what, I'm not a money-loser."

The boy opened his eyes wide, "You girl, you are pretty, but you have such a hard heart! I'm going to starve to death!"

Lu Wanfeng covered his mouth, changed his seat and sat next to Qin Chuhan, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "I paid the foreman for you just now, and let you eat so much of our food, is that how you treat your benefactor?"

The young man was at a loss for words, thought for a while, pinched his thigh, and took out a small cloth bag from nowhere. Ants dare not approach you."

The more he talked, the more reluctant he was to give up, he put it back in his arms and covered it, then tore off a piece of rag, tied some from the cloth bag, and handed the less to him, "That's all I did, Give you some, fair exchange, enough for some money."

Lu Wanfeng said with a smile: "It looks like it's really a good thing, otherwise you would be so reluctant, so I would reluctantly accept it. It's hot, bring some money out."

Chi Xiaohan, who had been watching the play for a long time, was suddenly called upon, and mutteringly gave him an ingot of gold, not very happy, "Why did you use my money..."

The young man held the gold in shock, and now he began to feel that those Qingjing grasses were worth their share, and it would not be a problem to eat them for ten days and a half months, and the matter here would be settled no matter what.

So he turned around and ran in satisfaction, the foreman who had been staring at him for a long time immediately called for his buddies to follow him, but the result of the competition was being announced downstairs, and the winner was a man, and the overcrowded restaurant was even more noisy, pushing and shoving, Can watch him escape through the window.

After letting go of the guy who owed money, Lu Wanfeng and the others couldn't sit here any longer. Seeing that the game was over, they squeezed out of the teahouse in another direction.

"..." Chi Xiaohan was still immersed in the grievance of being exploited for no reason.

Lu Wanfeng was amused by his appearance, "Does the idiot from the landlord know how to save money?"

Chi Xiaohan said in a daze: "I ran away for too long this time, and my sister told all the banks at home not to exchange money for my notes, and now only a small warehouse opened under someone else's name is left to withdraw money. "

"How big is the small warehouse?"

"Smaller than my room..."

"..."

The traces of guilt that Lu Wanfeng had just brewed disappeared in an instant, and he was a regular guest in the room of the young master of the Chi family, the richest man in Bashu.

Putting the little medicine bag he just got to his nose and smelling it, he could recognize a few familiar herbs, but the rest were very strange.Playing with the medicine bag in his hand, he said as he walked, "There is something wrong with that person."

Qin Chuhan, who had been silent for a long time, had been thinking about it, and when he heard him mention it, he kept it secret: "I read in the book that back then, Zijian, the left guardian of the devil sect, was born with a different quality like a child, and he had excellent medical skills, but With no cultivation base and mana, using a pair of bewildering bracelets to control demons and wild ghosts... If my guess is correct, this person is very likely..."

Could this irascible boy be the notorious former Mo Dao Left Guardian?So swaggering in the market?If he came to seize the order of gods and ghosts, he would be too stupid. Look at him like that, he can't even afford to eat!

Lu Wanfeng was very puzzled, and whispered to him: "I heard he mentioned something old lady..."

"The right protector, Qu Yanping, the yin and poisonous lady."