A finger of thick centipede poked its head out, its front body stood up slightly, and its slender tentacles groped.

As if catching something, the centipede slowly lowered its body and pulled the rest of its body out of the gap, which was more than two feet long, and if it was caught and sold to the pharmacy, it would definitely get a high price.

Fortunately, this thing was not aimed at Yu Hao, otherwise it would be enough for him to drink a pot, and the target of that thing was a cowhide pocket with three copper coins and twelve gold coins at the head of the bed.

The centipede wraps its front body around the bag, grasps the bag surface with its dense little feet, and then exerts its strength in the back half of its body, and can actually pull the bag away, and finally even climb through the window.

Yu Hao was still thinking in his dream, taking advantage of this time when the peach blossoms bloomed to make more wine, but he didn't know that the back road he left for himself was cut off by this damn thousand-legged reptile.

When he woke up in the morning, Yu Hao got dressed and was about to put his cowhide bag in his arms, but he found that the head of the bed was empty, and he knew that he was afraid that he was living in a black shop.

He lives on the second floor, and the street is outside the window, unless someone can steal the money bag, but how can that kind of master take a fancy to him, a country boy, with a broken cowhide bag.

I don't know how the owner opened the locked door from the outside, but the biggest suspect is the owner.

If it was just money stolen, Yu Hao would not do the stupid thing of confronting the boss at all, and the theft of the cowhide bag given by Lao Tao was the key to his loss of mind.

"You show it to me! Don't think I don't know you did it. Yu Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and when he was only halfway down the stairs, he yelled at the two downstairs.

"Boy, what do you want, don't you lose something and rely on my husband and wife. The couple sitting at the counter looked up at Yu Hao in confusion, but a trace of panic flashed in their eyes was keenly captured by Yu Hao.

Yu Hao was hysterical, rushed to the rest of the stairs, the box was skimmed aside, the muscles were bruised, and his hands dragged the placket of the big man wearing tiger skin in front of him.

Yu Hao's blood surged, his face was red, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "It must be you, take it out for me." ”

"Is the kid looking for trouble, you inquire, what kind of character is your Qi Ye on this street, don't say that he didn't take you, even if he took you, what can I do?" The strong man pushed away the young man who was grabbing the placket of his clothes half a head shorter than him, and it was a slap.

"Hillbilly, get out, don't let Lao Tzu see you on this street, otherwise you will see you and hit you once. ”

Yu Hao was thrown onto Fengtian Street like his suitcase, splashing a trail of dust on the ground that had been brought to the bluestone slab because of other people's shoes.

That slap seemed to wake Yu Hao up, and he didn't call at the door like everyone else before, because his mature mind told him that if he called, he might be beaten again.

So Yu Hao just lay quietly on the bluestone slab, waiting for his body to relieve the pain caused by falling heavily to the ground, and at the same time thinking about how to get his cowhide bag back.

Maybe it was better, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand on the ground, then stood up silently, patted the ash on his body, rubbed his buttocks, which was suddenly in pain because he stood up, picked up the wooden box, glanced at the nameless and unlicensed hotel, reflected this place in his mind, and left the street in the strange eyes of passers-by, he will always remember No. 14 Fengtian Street in Nancheng.

"One! One after another! This Qi Ba is really not a good thing!" The noise in the crowd was in his ears, not only making Yu Hao more convinced of his judgment, but also letting Yu Hao know that the strong man was called 'Qi Ba'.

Yu Hao walked very fast, as if he walked faster, passers-by couldn't see the slightly swollen face, as if the speed could cover the red eyes.

Even if Yu Hao is a human in two lives, it is the first time he has encountered this matter, and it is also the first time he has realized the real sinister nature of the world.

Maybe he was tired of walking, or his mood calmed down, he felt a little cool in the spring breeze for the first time, and Chang'an Holy City gave him a note on the first night he came.

The cool breeze blew, Yu Hao realized that he had to find a place to live as soon as possible, and he didn't want to experience the clammy and cold spring of Chang'an after eating Ma Wei.

Yu Hao secretly calculated, straightened out his thinking, and came up with two choices, one was to find Huang Chao, and the other was to go to Xiangming, and only these two options could make it possible for him to get back the cowhide pocket, thinking of this, Yu Hao also touched the placket of his clothes to make sure that the letter was not taken away by the damn Qi Ba.

The first decision was quickly vetoed by Yu Hao, Huang Chao is now living in Mu Mansion, if he went in with Huang Chao at that time, maybe he would still have the identity of a scholar, and going now will only make Huang Chao very embarrassed.

"It seems that I have to go to the tea, uncle, don't lie to me. Yu Hao thought to himself, and then began to inquire about the address of the tea.

"Do you know where Xiangming is, this brother?" asked Yu Hao to the people along the way.

"I don't hear your accent like a native of Chang'an, no wonder I have to know where Xiangming is, it is a place where the powerful gather, and Chang'an people should know it. The man looked at Yu Hao with some contempt in his eyes.

"Walk along Suzaku Avenue, which divides the southwest city, to the central palace, and you will see fragrant tea at the end. This person looked down on Yu Hao in his heart, but he still kindly pointed out the way.

When he came to Suzaku Avenue, it was almost noon, and after asking about the direction of the imperial city, Yu Hao walked quickly.

The smell of vegetables from the restaurant mocked the penniless and hungry teenager on Suzaku Street, and as time passed, the storefront next to the boy changed from selling linen meat and vegetables to silk and jewelry, and from a small restaurant to a century-old restaurant.

Until the middle of the afternoon, Yu Hao stopped in front of the pavilion on the first floor, this building has three floors as if the world is independent, the surrounding houses are separated from it by some distance, the door of the building is open to the Vermilion Bird Avenue, simple and simple.

But anyone who has some insight can see that this building is built with the rare wood of the Southern Barbarians, the golden silk nanmu, and the green tiles on this floor seem to be of the same origin as the tiles of the imperial city.

Although Yu Hao didn't have this knowledge, he knew that a teahouse was opened under the roots of this red-walled and yellow-covered imperial city, and the background must be extraordinary, and he couldn't help but beat drums in his heart, could his uncle be in the wrong place.

He also inquired that there was only one teahouse in Chang'an called "Xiang Tea", just because it was a plaque inscribed by the Holy King.

Sure enough, there are two words "Zhu Tian" engraved below the plaque in this pavilion, which is the name of the holy king, and the two words written on the plaque are "fragrant tea".

Yu Hao was also desperate, so he raised his courage and carried the wooden box inside.

As soon as she entered the row of girls standing at the door, a delicate woman walked out and stepped forward to receive Yu Hao.

"Qing'er is polite, Childe, please. The woman named Qing'er folded her hands lightly and bowed slightly, inviting Yu Hao to the tea house on the first floor.

Yu Hao inquired about the rules here on the road, the first floor is for the rich, the second floor is for the powerful, and the third floor is the place where the landlord is located, and you can't go up without an invitation.

But today Yu Hao has been a freak, he has no money and no power, but he is now sitting on the first floor of Xiangming, a place where no one dares to come and make trouble.

Qing'er didn't know that Yu Hao didn't have a penny now, and he didn't discriminate against Yu Hao, although Yu Hao's clothes were not satin, but Xiangming occasionally appeared extravagant civilians.

handed Yu Hao the tea list and asked, "What kind of tea does the son want?"

But how can Yu Hao have the heart to drink tea now, not to mention that he wants to solve the problem of residence, this starting price is a place of gold coins, even if the money bag is not lost Yu Hao, he will stay away.

Yu Hao looked around, no one seemed to pay attention to him, and leaned into Qing'er's ear and asked, "Do you have any wine here?"

Qing'er's face was stunned for a while, her brows furrowed slightly, although she didn't discriminate against Yu Hao, but a man talking to her so closely, she was still disgusted.

Besides, I always feel like I'm looking for something to do when I ask for wine in the teahouse, but with Qing'er's good professionalism, I quickly adjusted back.

Qing'er said: "Childe, don't laugh, our Jin Junmei tea has a long and rich fragrance, it is a high-quality tea, and the price is reasonable, do you want to taste it." ”

But before Hao continued to speak, a long-haired young man in a plain white brocade robe next to him said lightly: "Boy, in this fragrant tea, it's better to be honest, don't move your crooked mind, although the girl here is good-looking, but you can't touch it." ”

Yu Hao is not going well today, and now he has been taught a lesson by this long-haired young man, even if the young man is mentally mature, he still can't withstand the negative emotional stimulation that has been accumulated for nearly a day.

Regardless of whether the young man is justified or not, this sentence is like the last straw that crushes the camel, Yu Hao can no longer suppress his anger, and said coldly: "I just asked her if she had any wine, what are you doing!"

Who would have thought that this young man was a strong temper, seeing that Yu Hao did not listen to persuasion, he said lightly: "Hehe, ordering wine in the teahouse is worthy of being done by a reckless man in the market." ”

Yu Hao was even more angry when he heard this, and his voice gradually sounded: "Reckless man in the market, are you Chang'an people so arrogant?"

The young man didn't expect Yu Hao to speak so loudly, he was slightly stunned, and chuckled: "After all, the laity can't ascend to the elegant hall, and the rules of the teahouse have not been clarified, so come here, it's time to go out." ”

On the third floor of the teahouse, there is a beautiful woman with wide sleeves and red robes that can't stop her graceful figure.

The beautiful woman used a gold peach hairpin to coil her hair very high, held a book in one hand, and wrote a hairpin flower in the other, and sat on the futon.

In the house, sitting on another futon like her was a girl in Tsing Yi who was grinding ink with ordinary facial features next to her, and the girl also wore the same hairstyle, but the hairpin was an orchid.

When the beautiful woman heard the agitation below, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she continued to write hairpin flowers in her hand, and her lips opened lightly, and said: "Lan'er, go and see who is making noise here, the teahouse is a clean place, if this person has a small background, he will be thrown out, and he will not enter here again." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi got up, pushed the door out, and came back after a while, saying, "A person from the market, who entered the teahouse to order wine and teased his sisters, has been kicked out by me." ”

When the beautiful woman heard this, she paused for a moment, stopped writing half of the words, turned her eyes from the book to the girl, and subconsciously said, "What? What did you say?"

Lan'er was a little frightened by the beautiful woman, and said to Nuo Nuo, "Husband... He has been cast out by me. ”

The beautiful woman ignored it and continued to murmur: "Order wine, why do you choose wine, could it be him?" and then asked the girl in Tsing Yi in a solemn voice, "What is he pretending to be?"

Since Lan'er followed the beautiful woman in front of her, it was the first time she saw her lady like this, and her words trembled: "Yes... It's a teenager."

When the beautiful woman heard that it was a young man, she said in a slight tone: "Lan'er, go ahead, that young man, please come back." ”

Lan'er was still a little panicked at this time, and hurriedly said yes, and hurriedly went out, for fear that Yu Hao would disappear around a corner.

This is the second time that Yu Hao has been thrown out in Chang'an, he knows that this time he is impulsive, looking at the sunset, Yu Hao is a little confused, and he doesn't know where to go.

As in the morning, get up, pat the dust, and pick up the box.

But the difference is that this time his pace is not fast, with his back to the palace, facing the sunset, preparing to leave this so-called rich area, go to a corner of Chang'an to sleep for a night, and then find an errand the next day to continue to save money to open a restaurant.

Yu Hao taught him a lesson when he first came to this city, and now he deeply understands the Chang'an in Lu Ren's mouth.

"Childe, stay down!Childe, stay down!" a silver bell-like voice called out to the young man with the Taoist priest's hair in a messy bun.