Chapter 7 Lan Sixi
"You can see the whole leopard at a glance, and explain everything reasonably, could it be that you are also a cultivator?" Ying Ziyu was suddenly curious about the identity of the young woman in front of him.
The young woman smiled and shook her head but did not answer, the look on her face made it impossible to guess whether she was or not.
"I wonder if I can ask Madame's honorable name?" Ying Ziyu said hopefully.
"You and I meet in Pingshui, there is no need to leave each other's names, the slave's surname is Lan, if the little boy wants to call me Aunt Lan, I am much older and you deserve it. If not, call Madame Lan!"
"Oh, Lan is unmanned, my name is Ying Ziyu!" Ying Ziyu didn't seem to hear what the noble young woman surnamed Lan said just now, and still said his name.
Mrs. Lan glanced at Ying Ziyu in surprise when she heard this, and then covered her mouth and smiled with a smile: "I heard that the people with the surname Ying are all amazing characters. ”
"Madame's reputation!" Ying Ziyu only said that Madame Lan was polite to him, so he didn't think much about it.
Ying Ziyu and the mother and daughter walked all the way, saying that when he came back to his senses, the city gate was already in sight.
"Let's part with the little boy here!"
Madame Lan stopped and turned to say to Ziyu.
Ying Ziyu was stunned when he heard this, but he heard Mrs. Lan continue: "The slave family is not from Crescent Moon City, but from the Zhongzhou land of the West Spirit Divine Continent, who came here to visit the deceased. ”
"The land of Zhongzhou?" Ying Ziyu read, "It sounds very far away!"
Hearing this, Madame Lan smiled and said, "Naturally, it is far away. But that's where you can get a glimpse of the whole world. In the future, the little boy will have the opportunity to go to the Daming King City in the land of Zhongzhou to find me and catch up with me. ”
"Daming King City?"
Madam Lan nodded: "When the time comes, you can inquire about the people surnamed Lan in Wangcheng!"
As soon as Mrs. Lan's voice fell, a luxury van inlaid with gold and jade stopped in front of her. The driver was a reckless man, nearly two meters tall, with dark skin and eyes as big as copper bells.
"Ma'am, it's time to go!"
The reckless man said to Madame Lan in a low, loud voice.
As he spoke, his eyes were still fixed on Ying Ziyu, and his right hand pressed on the handle of the large chopping knife inserted beside him.
Ying Ziyu's eyes only glanced at the luxurious carriage, and then stopped at the four strange beasts pulling the cart.
"These four are all three-grade demon beast Tianlong horses, and they run like the wind, and it only takes half a day to travel a thousand miles. This body is as white as snow without a trace of variegated hair, symbolizing the purity of its blood!" explained Lady Blue.
"It's a good horse for long journeys!" exclaimed.
"The slave family has to take their leave!" said Madame Lan, picking up the little girl by her waist.
After getting in the car, Mrs. Lan said in Yaya's ear: "Say goodbye to my brother!"
And perhaps being left out in the cold along the way, the little girl angrily shrunk into Mrs. Lan's arms, without looking at Ying Ziyu.
Seeing this, Madam Lan could only look at Ying Ziyu apologetically.
Ying Ziyu hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
"Ah Feng, let's go!" Lady Lan instructed the big man who was driving.
"Yes, ma'am!" Feng agreed, waving the horsewhip in his hand and driving slowly out of the city.
When she was about to drive out of the city gate, Mrs. Lan lifted the curtain of the car and glanced back at Ying Ziyu, and her eyes happened to meet Ying Ziyu who was sending her out of the city.
Madame Lan smiled softly and slowly lowered the curtain.
And watching the carriage and horses go away, Mrs. Lan's words still echoed in Ying Ziyu's ears:
In the future, there must be something for you to carry. And until then, they want you to be strong enough. Different grinds make different people, maybe you will understand in the future.
Ying Ziyu retracted his gaze and turned to walk towards Crescent City.
As he walked, the young man whispered to himself: "Father is right, this red dust world is very big and exciting. Now, I really want to go to the Ming Dynasty City to see. Then, I had to find a way to get stronger. ”
......
Starting from the gate of Crescent City, walk more than 700 steps forward and turn right at the first intersection, continue to go straight for hundreds of meters, you can see three alleys in front of you, and you can come to another prosperous commercial street in Crescent City after passing straight through the middle alley. The first shop on the right side of the street was a tavern.
The tavern is run by a woman named Lan Sixi, who is very sexy and often likes to rap with drinkers.
Most of the people who can come to the tavern to drink are men, and they can't help but get dizzy after pouring a few glasses of soju. After being teased by this fairy-like woman, she also took advantage of her verbally with the strength of wine.
And the drinkers were reluctant to leave because of the verbal cheapness, and often came to wait in front of the tavern before it opened, and then they kept fighting until the tavern closed, and the wine jar around them was almost piled up.
Because of this, Lan Sixi's tavern business is particularly prosperous, and the wine cellar is full of large wine vats and dozens of hundreds of wine jars, empty and full.
And the money in the pockets of the drinkers is similar to this.
Today, Lan Sixi was leaning on the door of the tavern and sipping melon seeds, and more than a dozen wine tables in the tavern were almost crowded, and more than seventy percent of the drinkers were drunk. Some were shaking their heads and staggering, while others were bragging to their companions with their tongues wide about how heroic they were in the fight with the proprietress last night.
The tavern was noisy and foul-mouthed.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of pottery breaking from inside the tavern.
Lan Sixi had long been accustomed to this, and said without looking back: "Dead ghost, one silver coin in the wine jar, and I gave it at the checkout." Then the walk is remember to clean up the floor!"
At this time, one of the drunks in the tavern patted the shoulder of another drunkard, and said proudly with a big tongue: "Did you hear that girl call me anything? He called me a dead ghost! Lao Tzu said that that girl has long been my woman, brother, you have to let me prove it!"
"Big brother, don't say anything, let's go one!"
Then, the two drunkards excitedly clinked their glasses, drank all the spirits, and then slammed their heads on the table, and went to play with the proprietress in their dreams.
At this time, a loud voice outside the tavern sounded like a broken gong: "Boss, is that one in my house running away again, you fool around!"
"Go in and find it yourself, I don't know which one you are. Lan Sixi continued to eat melon seeds, and didn't raise her eyes for the fat woman who was like a wall in front of her with her hands on her waist and pestle.
Hearing this, the fat woman glared at Lan Sixi, who was almost terrifying in her appearance, and scolded in her heart: The fox spirit, I don't know what is good about that skin, but I actually fascinated the men on the whole street!
Then she ran into the tavern with a fat body and a menacing look.
"Cut!" Lan Sixi pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "The old lady's figure is called slightly chubby and plump, and she wears cold and glamorous enchanting makeup, and her lip color is slashed men." You know a stick!"
Then, in a few moments, the woman came out by the ear of a fat drunken man.
Then the fat man tripped over the threshold as he walked out of the tavern, and fell into a rolling gourd with the jar in his arms.
But I heard the drunk man whisper stupidly: "Xiao Lanlan, you are the most gentle!"
And then... Then he kissed it on the jar.
Lan Sixi saw that his scalp was numb, and he had goosebumps all over his body, and the whole person was not good in an instant, and he didn't want to knock the melon seeds.
And when the fat woman saw the virtue of her man, her lungs were about to explode. So he bared his teeth and scolded: "It's good for you to go back!"
At noon, when the family members of the wine guests saw that the men in the family had not returned home for a long time, they came to the tavern to find someone very tacitly.
Suddenly, the number of people in the tavern doubled, and the women's shouts and scolding replaced the crazy words of the drinkers, one after another.
Lan Sixi flashed to the Heng Corridor at the door of the tavern, sat on the railing and watched the chickens and dogs jumping and ugly inside, and suddenly became a little bored.
"These days, rich and idle, life is so boring!" Lan Sixi muttered.
After a while, the tavern was empty.
And Lan Sixi's tavern was closed in the afternoon, so she sat on the railing leisurely and thought about what to eat at noon today.
After a while, I saw a slender and dusty young man in red standing at the door of the tavern with a paper bag, and he was looking up at the sign hanging high.
This made Lan Sixi feel surprised, how could such a young man come to his own place of smoke and miasma?
"This little brother is also here to find someone?" Lan Sixi asked with a smile, her charming autumn eyes glancing at Ying Ziyu's face.
Ying Ziyu looked at the sound when he heard the words, but saw a woman wearing a red cheongsam and heavy makeup looking at him with a smile.
And because the cheongsam slit was extremely high, its two big white legs were exposed. And at this moment, the two legs hanging on the wooden railing are swinging leisurely like two big white fish.
"I'm not looking for someone!" Ying Ziyu said to Lan Sixi.
"I said I wasn't here to find someone!" Lan Sixi got down from the railing, walked in front of Ying Ziyu and circled around him a few times, looking up and down with his eyes.
"You're just here to covet my beauty, come to me!" Lan Sixi regained his nature and began to rap, or tease.
"What kind of place is this?" Ying Ziyu asked with a frown as she looked at the woman who didn't look serious.
"Tavern, didn't you stare at my signboard for a long time just now?" Lan Sixi said coquettishly, "Or do you not even know what the tavern is?"
Then Ying Ziyu nodded and said that he really didn't know.
"The tavern is a place to drink! you should always know what wine is, right?" Lan Sixi was speechless.
"So this smells like wine?" Ying Ziyu was surprised.
"You haven't drunk?" Lan Sixi asked with a smile.
"First time I've heard of this thing!" Ying Ziyu felt very embarrassed, feeling like a mountain spirit.
"Then why don't you come in and drink two jars?" Lan Sixi said, his eyes lit up.
Ying Ziyu was a little moved when he heard this, but when he thought of his shyness, he could only shake his head in shame, and said to Lan Sixi shyly: "Next time!
Ying Ziyu said, holding the bun that was still half left in the paper bag and turned to leave.
Lan Sixi looked at the back of the young man holding the paper bag and turning away, and suddenly keenly felt the strangeness and heavy loneliness of this world hidden under his glamorous appearance, and couldn't help but think of it.
"Come in, I'll give you a drink!"
To be continued