Chapter Twenty-Five: It's Finally Out
Hahaha! The old lady finally came out, and in the future, the sky is high and the sea is wide for me to do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hahaha! Mother, I will be the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect in the future, "let me do it".
Hahaha! Ahem, ahem! Laughing too loudly, choking on his own saliva.
I couldn't get carried away, and I hadn't left the danger zone yet, so I hurriedly covered my mouth and headed north in the dark.
But at this moment, I didn't know that after I turned out of the wall of the Shizi Mansion, three black shadows appeared on the wall like ghosts. Then Duan Hong, the prince who entered the palace, soon received the news that I had left the house without permission.
Duan Hong squinted his eyes and thought to himself with a frosty face: It seems that the fox is finally about to show its tail. So, he said coldly to the man in black who bowed his head in front of him: "Send someone to follow her, don't lose it, and report any movement to the palace in time." “
The man in black, who was tightly wrapped up and down, only revealing a pair of eyes, did not reply, just nodded slightly, and then the figure flashed, and disappeared, as if he had never appeared on Duan Hong's side.
The night city of the present world, the lights are dim, although the noise is not as noisy and busy as in the daytime, but it is not too quiet, everywhere you can still see the lights and wine, fashionably dressed women, three or five groups of twisting graceful figures, carrying expensive leather bags, into a lively bar and nightclub. There are also some big bosses with gold watches, shy bellies, and famous cars, calling friends to start their own nightlife.
The night of the present world is colorful and colorful, and all kinds of characters are embellished in the ambilight, forming a very harmonious symphony, playing the beautiful notes of the night that only belong to it, weaving the warmth, erosion, and glory that are not in the daytime.
Because of the curfew at night in Dali, in addition to the night, it is surprisingly quiet, just like a sleeping baby, simple and soft, clean and innocent. Only the occasional knocking sound echoed through the sweltering humidity of the alley. The faint mist, and the quiet streets and alleys that can't see the road clearly, set off a very charming.
I slipped into the alleys where I couldn't see the road clearly, surrounded by the rustle of fallen leaves from the evening breeze blowing through the ground. Occasionally, I could meet one or two houses with lights still shining through, which comforted my heart that felt a little uncomfortable because of the darkness, but the sudden barking of dogs made my heart, which was finally calmed down, flutter and beat several times.
To ease my nervousness, I began to hum a song in a low voice.
Where is my home?
The north and south of the river are not afraid of anything
What words are left behind by the great heaven and earth
A good name shines on the history of people to go to the end of the world
I sing very well, but I can't remember the lyrics, I can only sing these four lines of this song, or because I appreciate the elegant and free artistic conception in these four lyrics, so I memorized it.
So I began to hum these lines over and over again, tirelessly, in a loop. Then, according to some of the geographical environment in the city of Dali that I had found out from the peach mouth before, I began to walk in the direction of the north of the city.
Although it was night, and there was no one on the street, I didn't dare to blatantly wander around, swaggering around, and if I couldn't get enough back, I would meet one or two patrolling people, and it would be bad to treat me as a spy in a foreign country. So I was like a rat that could only hide in the shadows, sneaking through the streets and alleys, and cautiously went all the way north.
Now, though, it's close to dawn. The sky is getting brighter, as if everything is recovering, and gradually you can hear the crunchy grass, there are hard-working little insects calling for friends, and the frogs, the natural enemies who are woken up by them, also begin to jump and chase behind the insects, seemingly cheerful play, but in fact it is a competition for survival. The breeze blowing on the cheeks no longer has the coolness of the evening breeze, and the hot and humid air is also losing too much moisture little by little and becoming dry.
In the originally quiet house, you can begin to hear young mothers singing beautiful ballads for the baby who has been crying after waking up, which is so gentle that it hits the heart and moistens the heart.
I put my body in the still of the night, little by little into the darkness, cautious all the way, hiding from time to time, looking back to see if anyone was following, all the way north I don't know how long, the day finally dawned, and my stomach began to growl.
Man is iron, food is steel, and only when he is full can he have the strength to continue to flee. So I started looking around, looking for a place to fill my stomach.
After the dawn of the day, Dali is leisurely and pure like a beautiful kingdom of heaven, no wonder the nickname here is "Tianzhu Miaoxiang Country". Buddhism is prevalent in Dali, and from time to time you can see the white pagoda building, in a piece of ancient houses with clear tiles and cobblestones, it does not seem abrupt, but has a unique and elegant beauty.
In front of the residents, there is a murmuring water, bright flowers in full bloom, and the deep streets and alleys are scattered and horizontal, but they are very neat. On both sides of the bluestone street, green willow trees are planted, and the slender willow leaves sway lazily in the breeze. The four seasons are mild, poetic and hazy, the pleasant morning light, the cool breeze, and the streets that have not yet become busy with traffic, are so quiet that people feel at peace in their hearts.
The capital city of Dali is shrouded in the mist and rain in the morning dew, the white clouds are long, the grass is green, the smoke lingers on the blue brick and white wall, the exquisite carved window lattice, poetic and picturesque, such as the appearance of the fairy mansion in the dream, like the beautiful scenery of the fairy world. The human body is in it, as if drunk and drunk, and it makes people intoxicated.
But the poetry of this ancient city, which looks like a landscape painting, can't fill my stomach.
When I was in Shizifu, the diet was extremely exquisite, especially later, Duan Hong invited a chef who was good at cooking meat for me, who loved meat, and I almost swallowed my fingers every day. Thinking of Duan Hong, he was suddenly stabbed in the heart, and now he jumped out of the strange and chilling place of the Shizi Mansion, but found that Duan Hong was not useless, and I was also shaken by the sincerity he showed to the Chang family from time to time.
But what are you thinking about now, no matter whether Duan Hong is to the Chang family or to the stupid Chang family (that is, me), he has nothing to do with the old lady.
In the past, Yingcui and Taohong always forced me to eat some foods I didn't like, such as Dali's famous dish "papaya chicken". Roast chicken with sour and delicious papaya abundant in Dali country, the soup is refreshing, the muscles are smooth and sour and fragrant, the taste is pure, there is no greasy feeling, it makes people appetize immediately after eating, and the whole body is comfortable. Peach said that papaya chicken is a very nourishing holy product, which I believe very much, it is estimated that Chang's is because of often eating this papaya chicken, will have such a proud mind.
Before I left the house, I always thought that after leaving the house, I must find a place to sell barbecue lamb skewers, and have a good drink of my daughter's red with skewers, which is enjoyable. But it was still early in the morning, I walked around several times, but I didn't see the store open, so I could only hastily find a steamed bun shop that had just opened, standing next to the steaming cage drawer, and when the first pot of steamed buns just came out, I immediately ate five large steamed buns with meat filling regardless of the hot mouth.
My stomach was full, my body was warm, and the strength I had to toss all night came back. I gave money for the meal, thinking that the little loose silver on my body would not last long, and that I should find a pawn shop and sell some of the jewelry I was carrying to use it as travel money.
So I started walking around, but it was still too early, and many of the shops were not open, and finally I miraculously got lost after several laps.
At this time, the theme song of Journey to the West suddenly began in my mind, "Dare to ask where the road is?" Where is the road? "Absolute magic in the brain, an endless loop!
I think I have a good sense of direction, and in the past, when I was in this world, I chased criminals in the bungalow areas in the suburbs, where the houses were irregular, there were illegal sheds everywhere, all kinds of miscellaneous things were piled up everywhere, the streets were more chaotic than the stars in the sky, and the small alleys were one after another, criss-crossed, and the chessboard was densely packed with stars, and I never got lost. Unexpectedly, I was lost in the streets and alleys of ancient times.
I remember that in ancient times, some villages in the mountains were like paradises, and those places would build their own villages into mazes, and in times of war, they could effectively defend against enemies. Outsiders want to enter and exit the village, and if they are not led by local acquaintances, they will only enter and exit, as if they have entered a labyrinth. It is said that such a village similar to the gossip maze has been preserved in some perfect ways today.
However, the capital of Dali, Yang Tho Baa City, it is impossible to put the houses and huts in the city into a maze, I am likely to be because I wandered in the dark in the middle of the night, and after seeing the houses with similar appearances in the morning, I was dazzled and disturbed my judgment.
I began to search for my way through the streets, like a blind cat touching a dead mouse. In the end, I didn't find the way, but unfortunately I walked into a dead end.
But fortunately, there were a few people in front of the dead end, and I was about to walk over to ask for directions, but I heard someone in front of me threaten someone in front of me in a very obscene voice: "Miss Qian, our second young master of the Gao family can take a fancy to you, and that is the blessing you asked for by burning high incense in your previous life." You don't want to be ignorant, and you don't look at what your identity is, a woman in a brothel in a green house, what kind of score do you pose, what kind of high pretend. As long as you are willing to marry my second son as the thirty-sixth concubine, you will have endless and inexhaustible glory and wealth. If you don't agree to marry the second young master of my family as the thirty-sixth concubine, then you have to think clearly, weigh your own weight, and see if you have the life to compete with the Gao family of my master. “