Chapter Twenty-Seven: Drunk
People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and this sentence is really true.
Pei Guo made Qian a brand-new green robe, his hair was meticulously arranged, and he wore new leather boots and hung a delicate jade pendant. . . As soon as he appeared again today, the turtle slave of the drunken building came over from afar, and he was picked up in the fart. As for whether the turtle slaves still remember that it was this lord who had just made a big fuss a few days ago, it was actually not a problem.
Pei Guo can be regarded as prepared--- not only dressed up, but also deliberately chatted with colleagues who had visited Qinglou in the secretary's province before coming, and gained a lot.
When you enter the hall, you can see that the candle flame is flourishing, and there are all kinds of exquisite decorations, which can be called brilliant, and the candlelight is reflected, and the hall is full of brilliance.
Pei Guo was already tall and handsome, and his bearing was extraordinary, and if he picked it up like this today, in the eyes of everyone in the hall, he was a beautiful man. When the man looked at him, he had a lot of jealousy on his face, and when it was the girl's turn, his eyes lit up, and there was the afterglow of the vein, which couldn't help but float.
First arranged a low table to sit down, and soon a mother came over, smiling, her eyes were affectionate, the fat powder was too thick, the fragrant powder was pungent, Pei Guo frowned secretly.
Scratching her head, the mother asked, "This Langjun looked at his face very much, but the first time I came back, I was drunk?" ”
Pei Guo said "uh-huh" twice, prevaricating.
The mother smiled sweetly: "That Langjun is in the right place." In Luoyang City, if you talk about singing and dancing, hehe, who else is comparable to my drunken building now? As he said this, a hand had already reached over and quietly grabbed Pei Guo's right hand.
Although Pei Guo was instructed by his colleagues, he didn't have much experience in the end, and at this moment, he was slightly teased by this owl mother, and he was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't bear it, and when he raised his hand, he had already broken free from the hand of the owl mother. He was really too lazy to talk to this owl mother, so he simply got straight to the point: "I came here today, I really want to see your little lady Zhai Miaoer." ”
The owl mother is a human spirit, how can you not see Pei Guo's contempt? It's just that the displeasure flashed, and he was still smiling: "Ouch, it turns out that Lang Jun is also here for Miao Nu Lang, hehe, good eyes." ”
This sentence was louder, attracting the eyes of all the men and women in the hall.
This time it was upside down, and the girls' faces didn't look very good. This is also human nature--- according to what this mother said, presumably more than half of the ten people who came to this drunken building were coming for Zhai Miaoer, and the rest of the girls could not be jealous?
The men were "kinder" on the contrary, but they all had subtle expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what they meant.
Everyone was paying attention to themselves, Pei Guo couldn't help but feel a little hot, became more and more impatient, and shouted to the mother of the owl: "Arrange with me quickly, it won't be short of your silk." ”
"Well said, well said." The mother smiled ambiguously, turned her head, raised her hand and said, "Zhao Er, come over and make a sign for this Langjun." ”
Then a turtle slave came to hear the sound, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and he didn't know what to do. When Pei Guo was about to ask the owl mother, the owl mother stood up and said, "Lang Jun is at his own convenience", and Shi Shiran left, leaving Pei Guo confused.
At this moment, there was a sound of "aggressiveness" on the side, which was the sound of a wine cup smashing a few cases. Pei Guo was stunned, and when he turned his head to look, he saw two people sitting side by side behind the next several cases, one with a fat head and big ears, and the other with a short figure, all of them looked mediocre, but their clothes were very luxurious, and they looked at themselves with a smile.
Pei Guo was secretly unhappy. He has never been a person who is afraid of things, so he couldn't help but speak: "Both, what do you have to say?" ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw the two of them raise their right hands together, each holding a bamboo stick in their hands. The fat-headed and big-eared man said: "The two of me are idle, look at your new arrival, I might as well teach you the rules of this drunken building." ”
"Oh?" Pei Guo pretended to be surprised: "I want to hear the details." ”
Thinking that this fat-headed and big-eared man was a talker, he was still talking: "In this drunken building, if there is a girl next to you, but you are willing to pay, you can always see it, and even have a good time... Speaking of this, he showed an ambiguous look on his face, and said with a grin: "Is it just that Zhai Miao girl... Hee-hee, it's not something you can see if you want to see it. ”
"How?"
The fat-headed and big-eared man shook the bamboo stick in his hand and said, "There are dozens of people who come here every day to see the wonderful women?" If the wonderful women are all out of the house, they are tired and tired, and they don't have that strange energy. Therefore, the wonderful woman set the rule, only dancing three times a day, singing three times, and only having a fateful person. If you have a heart, you must first make a silver and a number sign, if you have a fate, you can see Zhai Miao's daughter. ”
"Fate? What does that mean? ”
The fat-headed and big-eared man smiled, came over, flipped the bamboo stick in his hand, Pei Guo saw it clearly, and there was a number "thirty-six" written on it. At this time, the five short-lived people also turned their bamboo sticks towards Pei Guo, although the distance was not close, Pei Guo could still see the "thirty-seven" written on it.
"Today, the two of us came to Zuisheng Building early in the morning, and as a result, I bought the number tag, and it turned out that I was already at the back of the queue." The fat-headed and big-eared man continued: "But even if you are the number one, you may not necessarily be able to see that wonderful woman. She only sees six people a day, so she sees who she doesn't see, it's all by heart, and this so-called fate is also. ”
I see! Although Pei Guo has the guidance of his colleagues, but that benevolent brother is limited, and what he goes to on weekdays is just some ordinary fireworks places, just looking for some ordinary girls, how can he ever come to a place like Zuishenglou? Not to mention seeking a red card like Zhai Miaoer.
At that moment, Pei Guozuo suddenly realized: "Thank you brother Tai for your advice." As he spoke, he couldn't help frowning, and secretly wondered: Why does it seem that seeing this Zhai Miao'er is more difficult than seeing the Son of Heaven? In this way, I'm afraid that I won't come again in vain today...
Seeing Pei Guo like this, the fat-headed and big-eared man grinned and said: "I advise Lang Jun that you still break your thoughts, forget it, the two of me have been here for ten days in a row, but it is just that I spent ten signatures in vain... "The price of the sign is very expensive, and the fat-headed and big-eared person should be a businessman who travels south and north, and his eyes are very poisonous, and he can see that although Pei Guo has some silver, he is by no means a rich man.
The five short-lived people on the side added: "Even if you really see Zhai Miao's daughter, at most you can listen to a song and watch a dance, if you still want to lose your soul at night, hehe, ordinary people don't even think about it." I also advise this gentleman not to waste his money. The tone was full of teasing.
Pei Guo could hear this, how could he not understand the meaning of the two words? Thinking about it like this, I'm afraid that the mother also saw her own "depth", so she left herself.
As soon as he thought of this, Pei Guo secretly felt annoyed: What kind of bird is this? I, Pei Guo, crisscrossed the north and south, but I was despised by this bullshit drunken building...
But what are he afraid of Pei Guo in his life? The so-called loser does not lose the battle, and he can't retreat at this moment, otherwise when will he be able to see Zhai Miaoer? Could it be that I sneaked up at night again? That's also ... It's really inappropriate.
Maybe go back and ask Brother Sijing for more money, it's a big deal to come in the day, so what?
At that moment, Pei Guo raised his anger and shouted: "Come on, come on!" Stick with me! As he spoke, he took out the silver in his arms, slapped it heavily on the low table, and shouted: "If it is not enough, just say it; If there is a lot of time, take it and drink it. ”
There was a lot of silver, and the turtle slave who sent the number sign was so happy that he couldn't put his mouth together: "Enough, enough!" Good Langjun, so generous! ”
In this way, people with fat heads, big ears and five short statures are "impressed" by Pei Guo. A moment later, the mother went and returned, greeting each other, and her eyes narrowed into a line with a smile. There are also small plates of fine wine sent one after another, mixed with the pulse and gaze cast from all around...