A thin sound suddenly sounded in the flowers behind him, and Yan Jing poked her head out of the flowers: "Sunny day, go and take back the breakfast things, I'm busy in the lobby for a while, you put it away and call me, and I'll go to Juxian Building later." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hey, good!" Qingtian replied, pinching the wine glass and standing up, "Let's go, Demon Ask Childe." ”

Demon Wen walked slowly behind her with a wine gourd.

Qingtian looked at the note on the food box and asked, "Why do you eat something sweet?"

"I like it, I'm happy. The demon asked and sat on the chair, "Just Yun Wee, that nosy person won't let Juxianlou do it for me." ”

"It's a sunny day, a light rainy day, you can help me talk to Juxian Building, otherwise I'm going to be hungry." ”

Xiao Qingtian sighed, endured it and found that he couldn't help it, so he put his hand on the top of the fluffy head and rubbed it: "It's not good for cats to always eat sweet, and the demon asks the son." ”

The demon didn't speak, and followed her step by step to run through the three floors, and helped her carry those food boxes very dogged.

Until before getting into the carriage, the demon asked her to chase her out of the backyard and looked at her with dazzling eyes, and she almost wagged her tail, Qingtian sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll help you talk about it." ”

The demon asked to go back satisfied, and the rippling little appearance stunned the guests in the lobby.

The pony cart carried two men and seventy-two food boxes through Flower Willow Street, and there were still few people on the street, but the smell of fat powder in the air was strong and pungent.

Qing Tian remembered that she couldn't smell it at all in the yard of the backyard flowers.

I frowned and thought for a long time, and finally I could only attribute this reason to the colorful flowers in the yard.

Yan Jing's eyes swept over the street, and when she saw her frowning, she said, "Don't you like this place to ask flowers and willows on a sunny day?" ”

Qingtian shook his head: "No." ”

Nodding as if understanding, Yan Jing spoke again: "What did the demon ask Gongzi to do just now?"

"Let me talk to the masters of Juxian Building and make him something delicious. Qingtian didn't think to hide it, so he said so.

"It seems that Qingtian gets along well with the sons, and the demon asks the son, but the son has the weirdest personality in the son. Yan Jing said.

"Really?" Except for the strange taste, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly unreasonable.

"However, Brother Yun's rules are strict, so it's better not to break them at will on a sunny day. Yan Jing instructed uneasily.

Qingtian nodded, thinking about waiting for her to see the situation and then help the demon ask to solve this matter, it would be better to be quiet for a few days when she first came here.

The carriage walked slowly along the driveway, and it was quite leisurely, although it would be better if there was no scorching sun overhead.

Qingtian's arms were red from the sun, and I remembered the days when I used to go out and put on sunscreen and parasols, and I couldn't help but sigh again.

I don't know what kind of situation they are in now.

I don't know Wang Ze'an, he...

Shaking his head, Sunny forced himself not to think about the past for the time being. If someone had sent her here on purpose, his purpose would have been revealed sooner or later, and she just had to be prepared before then.

The carriage stopped in front of Juxian Tower, which was the center of the city, and even though the sun was in full swing now, there were many people coming and going, and the shop was even more crowded.

In the morning, the two of them were in a hurry, so they drove the carriage directly and left, and they didn't even enter the door of Juxian Building. There is still plenty of time to unload the morning food box and put lunch on again.

Seeing the iconic carriage of the backyard flower, Xiao Er went out with a smile. Seeing a little girl standing next to Yan Jing, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Have you recruited a new guy in the backyard?"

Yan Jing said yes, stretched out his hand and pulled the placket of the sunny day, and introduced: "This is a sunny day." I'll take her today, and we'll take turns in the future, and you'll entertain the only little girl in our backyard flowers." ”

Xiao Er said: "No problem! Now your kid has time to wander around that Hualiu Street, but don't always worry about your father and mother in that man's pile." ”

Yan Jing laughed twice but didn't answer, and several people hugged the food box on the carriage together.

When I went in, I naturally walked through the side door and went directly to the back kitchen of Juxian Building.

The back kitchen of Juxian Building was busy, and he glanced at the person in charge of the spoon on a sunny day, a slightly chubby man, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and even his eyes were squeezed out when he laughed.

Seventy-two food boxes were neatly placed on the table, and several people put the previous ones on the ground and moved them out of the table.

On the way back, Qingtian has been thinking about how to talk to the spoon.

Yan Jing looked at her frowns and rarely didn't make a sound, thinking about being a guy for so long, he always has a little eyesight.

After lunch, there were many guests in the lobby one after another, Yan Jing couldn't be busy alone, and she went to the lobby to help after finishing the work at hand on a sunny day.

On the stage was a veiled boy dancing to the sound of the piano, with a bell tied to his white slender ankles, and the crisp jingle of bells echoed in the lobby with his steps, and he sat down at an empty table with a pot of tea on a sunny day.

I have to say that Yun Wai takes care of this place very well, although there are many customers, they are all very self-contained, and there is no appearance of the sound and color place she once thought. Not even the noise and the excessive smell of grease.

Then she was surprised to find that there were female guests in the audience... But they're all veiled.

Yan Jing saw her eyes suddenly widen, followed her gaze, and then explained: "The sons of the North Building are all picking up female guests. However, there are fewer female customers, and some sons also pick up male customers. ”

Qingtian nodded clearly, she just didn't expect that the folk customs of this place would be open to such a place.

On the wall to the left of the lobby hung seventy portraits - now sixty-nine. Below each of the portraits hangs a palm-sized wooden plaque with the names of the sons engraved on it.

And the names of the boys who perform on the stage will also be embroidered on their robes.

If the guest has a crush on a son, he can call the guy to get the sign, and the guy will take the guest to the door of the son, knock three times, and the one inside will know that someone has taken a fancy to him.

There is a partition in the door that can be taken down, and the inside can be seen, but the outside cannot be seen. If the sons are willing to receive the guest, they will open the door and get their own sign, and welcome the guest in, and if they are not, they will give three kickbacks in it to apologize.

There are also guests in the private room on the second floor to make the little guy call the boy to order, and the son will go directly to the second floor from the secret passage into the private room.

However, the guests who come to the backyard flowers during the day seem to be for listening to small songs, and few of them are for fun, until the sky darkens after dinner, and the whole Hualiu Street is lively.

Sunny day with a teapot standing at the door of the backyard flower looked, the first time I saw a woman standing at the door with a handkerchief and shouting "Uncle come in to play", there were many little girls in it who looked not as old as her, but they were wearing revealing gauze clothes with a fat powder face and a flattering look to lean on passers-by.

These people are nothing more than poor families, or miserable in this life, reduced to this place, and become a person who doesn't care about his face. Looking at those people on a sunny day, there was either a dead silence or a numbness.

It's all about living.

Although Qingtian has not lived a rich and expensive life since he was a child, he also knows that there are still many people in this world who are struggling for food and clothing, but in the end, he has never seen it with his own eyes.

After looking at it for a while, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, just when there was a guest in the lobby shouting for tea, she carried a pot over, and the turquoise tea was poured down, and a few tea leaves rolled up and down with the water.

The atmosphere in the backyard flowers is always much better than outside. Although these sons are all voluntary, but... If you can live well, how can you have such a voluntariness?

Even if it's gay... You should want to have a real lover, right?

Soon the first guest found Qingtian and handed over the sign, it was a certain demon surnamed son on the first floor, she handed the sign to the guest, and took him over.

Qu knocked lightly three times, the door soon opened, the young man in the tulle drooped his head and gently shook the man's hand, and the wooden sign in the other hand of the guest was hurriedly handed over, and there was some panic under his feet.

Qingtian couldn't help laughing, and before leaving, she heard the sweet voice of the young man in the room: "Why are you so nervous?"

Walking slowly from the corridor on the first floor to the lobby, when I passed the first room, the door suddenly "creaked" open. Red candles burned in the house, and the narrow corridor on the side of the door was also warm.

Qingtian looked at the demon in pink tulle and asked, "Why did you come out?"

"No one clicked on me, it's lonely...", the demon asked leaning on the door frame with his hands on his chest, squinting at the sunny sky that was a lot lower than him.

Qingtian pouted: "How can I hear Xiao Yan say that you have the best business in this backyard flower?"

"Hmm," the demon asked, tilting his head as if he had thought about it seriously, and sneered, "He said everything." ”

"Alright, let's go inside, be careful of catching a cold in such a thin outfit. Qingtian took two steps forward, remembered something, and suddenly stopped, and looked at him with some light in his eyes: "If you see something powerful later, I will definitely find a way to get it for you." ”

The demon asked him to laugh twice, closed the door and went in.

The wind in the corridor is really cool, sunny day thought.

The lobby was still lively, and there were several young men dancing on the stage, and from time to time there were some soft singing voices swinging out when the dance steps were slow.

As soon as she arrived in the lobby, she was dragged aside by Yan Jing.

said that there was a master in the private room on the second floor at this time, and asked her to go over and say hello and familiarize herself with the process in the private room.

On a sunny day, I carried my skirt up, and this costume is really good-looking, but it's too cumbersome, and I stumble when I walk.

I finally couldn't help but sigh when I went upstairs and sunny days, Wang Ze'an also wore a white robe at the beginning, he had such a good temperament and wore ancient costumes like a god in the TV series, where did he use it like himself, he had to carry it when he climbed the stairs, but he suddenly looked like a lady...

Alas...

At first, he also accepted himself as an apprentice, but in the end, he just went to run for a few days by himself, and did not teach her anything.

Alas... Alas.