The young man didn't know the taste of wine, and he had no intention of going to the table, so he wanted to talk about it.

The years have never defeated the beauty, and it should be said that she is a matchmaker with good manners, seeing her smile lightly, she said: "Daughters, continue to give your daughter red to your son." ”

The flower girls responded lightly, and held their daughter's red wine jar, poured it into the cup of Sichuan Qiuyu, and unveiled the red cloth on the wine jar, and the aroma of wine overflowed, filling this world.

In August, the rain continued, and the drunken flower building was extremely crowded. The audience applauded, but the people on the stage were miserable. The person on the stage is talking about Chuan Qiuyu, looking for the day Chang Daolou 3000 swollen face and fat man, today I can't imagine it, it's his turn.

A few days ago, you can eat a thousand catties a day, how can you not eat 300 jars of wine in this area? That's what you don't know, Shen Mansion is a thousand catties a day, that is also steamed buns, beef is the majority, good wine is only three or two jars, and then look at this cup of throat-cutting rice wine, the smell is unique, for the monks, although 600 jars are not a problem, but the wine is difficult to swallow, why suffer this.

Thinking of the gentle Miss Shen who was far away in the Qingcheng Gate, she complained bitterly.

During the period, he said a few words to Han Xiaofeng, chattering bitterly, but Han Xiaofeng just shouldn't be him, and pushed all the spearheads to Lou 3000. Chuan Qiuyu had the heart to talk to Lou Sanqian, but he couldn't open that mouth, and he hated him.

Secretly ruthless, he said in his heart: "If you go out, three hundred altars will be three hundred altars, what can you do with me? ”

The matchmaker looked at the words and looks, and looked at the Sichuan Qiuyu frowned, and then said: "Son, are you ready?"

Chuan Qiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded.

"Okay! Daughters, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, orchestral music, waiting. "Under a call, the flower girls are playing music and dancing, drinking and laughing, the eight flowers and faces perform their duties, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, hands to capture, flowers and fufu have five, cui does not fade red and does not decrease, slow singing and dancing silk bamboo.

For a while, it was not lively.

When Chuan Qiuyu saw this big battle, he couldn't retreat if he wanted to, how could the eight-foot man be reluctant and hesitate?

At this moment, there was such a sentence: "Noise." Wait!"

In the noisy crowd under the stage, a person rushed out of it, sitting on the ground in a long robe, pinning a long sword to his waist, looking thinner, and the word fog hidden was written on the shoulder. He said: "My son-in-law also had the heart to see the face of the oiran, but he was unexpectedly preempted by this kid." ”

Look at him jumping step by step, he actually stepped into the air, only going to the second floor, and everyone sighed. Look at him stopped in front of a flower room, hesitated a few times, and it was the clouds and rain in it, and he was coquettish and angry.

He finally knocked on the door, and one person inside shouted: "Who disturbs Lao Tzu's leisure, bad Lao Tzu's good deeds, and thinks that his life is long." ”

The man bowed down and whispered, "Second son, it's me." When the people inside heard this, they stopped agitating, and after a little breath, the door was closed.

The man who bowed down did not speak in a low voice, and whispered everything about this party.

"What's the matter, dare to break ground on the head of the Tai Sui Ye and rob people with my wooden pine nuts?" His name is Mu Songzi.

With a palm of his hand, he repelled the person who reported the news, and then jumped down from the sky, only coming towards the jade seat, his body was like a light swallow, and he moved like a cunning rabbit, and it seemed that he was also a person who was not shallow in cultivation.

When I saw him coming down, he went straight to the autumn rain in Sichuan, and the person who came was not good.

"This son. Seeing this capable person flying down, the matchmaker didn't dare to slack off, but also afraid that he would cause trouble in the drunken building, and when she was presumptuous, wouldn't she slap her in the face and not give her the first sound of the matchmaker's thin noodles.

Mu Songzi saw that this woman had some appearance, more charm than ordinary women, and she was the owner of the drunken flower building, and she greeted her with a smile, and they all said that they would not hit the smiling person. He smirked, licked his mouth, and said, "I smelled the Oiran stunningly, and I came all the way here to see the true face, and then lingered on the wine talk, but this kid took the lead." After that, without waiting for a reply, he shouted again, and continued: "In the fog hidden wood pine nuts, the people who robbed me first have already become ghosts under my sword. Give you three breaths, get out, or become a ghost under my sword, how about it?" gritted his teeth in the second half of the sentence, revealing the long sword on his waist and said towards Chuan Qiuyu.

The people in the audience sighed, they can come to the drunken flower building as a guest, and they are mostly celebrities, and there are some ways, as soon as they heard that this arrogant and domineering young man is from the fog hidden gate, they gasped and did not dare to speak, this is a cultivator, and he is a murderer.

The wood pine nuts are not pleasing, the people in the audience dare not speak at most, the heart has already despised this wood pine nuts up and down, the sanctimonious generation, but also here to sell the reputation of fishing, thousands of miles to come here to see the beauty of the Oiran, but went to the second floor with the drunken woman to fish and water fun.

The black-toothed young master was also in the crowd here, and he only heard him call: "Brother, don't be afraid, my brother is in the Fog Hidden Gate." I'll take care of something, just drink it. After the young master who drank a lot of wine said, Mu Songzi's eyes showed a fierce light, obviously with murderous intent.

Chuan Qiuyu is a light smile, they all say that people die for money, birds die for food, Chuan Qiuyu has no intention of seeing the Oiran, and he disdains to compete with this wood pine nut, so he goes.

Without saying a word, he got up and got off the jade seat, turned around and wanted to step down, his face was ancient, he walked to the front of Mu Songzi, and said lightly: "Borrowed." ”

When Mu Songzi heard this, he didn't seem to hear clearly, bared his teeth and looked sideways, and said, "What?"

"Borrowed. "Sichuan Qiuyu is still these two words.

Unexpectedly, the wooden pine nut laughed loudly, shouted in his mouth, lawless, and jokingly said: "Tell me to give way? Mu Songzi sneered word by word, and continued: "Look at your knowledge of current affairs, and I won't embarrass you." Well, let's get over it from here. He actually pointed at the crotch of his pants, and he really opened the crotch to reveal a slit.

"It's bearable, it's unbearable, anyway, Lao Tzu Yushan can't bear it, his brother kicked him in the crotch and called him rampant. "How much wine is the name of Yu Shan, he gasped for Chuan Qiuyu.

"Yu Shan, right, Lao Tzu wrote it down, but the people with the surname of Wu Yin Yu suffered, all because of you. He laughed, extremely ugly.

The matchmaker listened for a long time but did not speak from beginning to end, and at this moment, two girls came from the audience, walked to her side, and whispered a few words. The audience exclaimed again, there are two flowers, and now they are out together, how can they not be happy when they see the fairy face.

When the matchmaker heard this, the look of the auditor was eased, and she smiled and said: "The Twelve Peaks of Wuyin are really famous, and they all come to my drunken flower building to make noise." How is Mu Ye Huai doing lately?" As soon as these words came out, Mu Songzi, who was invincible, was stunned, and then looked at the little-known matchmaker. After collecting the crotch of his trousers, he continued to ask: "Your Excellency, who is it? "Mu Songzi is not a fool, it has only been a moment, and the matchmaker has found out his details clearly, quite a few means.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I hope that the second son of Mu will give me a thin face. The matchmaker is still soft-spoken, smiling. Mu Songzi was shocked again, there is an elder brother in the family, he is the second in line, and this woman knows it.

Seeing that the matchmaker gave him the steps, he naturally went down. "Since the matchmaker said it, let's give up. ”

The matchmaker laughed.

She walked to Chuan Qiuyu's side, and actually took his arm, Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, and let the matchmaker bring him back to the jade seat and sit down, this woman has a charm in her body, Chuan Qiuyu is shallow, so she has to be at the mercy of her.

Lou Sanqian sighed: "Stunner." ”

"Childe, it's all a misunderstanding, it's my luck to see the Oiran face is my drunken flower building, today I fight for the rain seat, break the rules, the two drink rice wine together, and chant poems against each other. Serve the wine!"

Mu Songzi snorted coldly and said, "My son has drunk too much, but he likes to kill, so you have to be careful when walking at night." ”

The mud bodhisattva also has three points of anger, Mu Songzi provoked trouble three times and twice, Chuan Qiuyu couldn't bear it, and replied: "How do you know, it's you who is left tonight?"

[To be continued.] 】