Liu Zi'an didn't care about Li Yifu behind him, and went straight back with Lu Bu.

This is just a flash of inspiration, the seeds have been planted, as for what it can grow, just follow fate.

In the small courtyard, the Murong Invite Yue brothers and sisters have not yet returned. Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen and Fang Yiai were playing poker around the table, and the sound of throwing cards one by one was very warm.

Seeing Liu Zi'an coming back, Cheng Chubi took the card and twisted his head and shouted.

"Brother Zi'an, you're back, it's so good, hurry up and cook—"

Liu Zi'an: ......

I treat you as a younger brother, but you treat me as a cook!

Flip the table—

Liu Zi'an didn't speak, just looked at him, and kept looking at him.

Cheng Chubi noticed that there was something wrong behind him, turned his head and saw Liu Zi'an looking at him with a resentful face, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Zi'an, why don't we go out to eat today? The side dishes over there in Pingkangfang have a unique flavor, so you still want to eat them, and you still want to go when you go-"

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows and smiled.

It's just a meal, and you're smiling so cheaply!

Liu Zi'an glanced at him with disdain, and his face was embarrassed.

"Well, it's not appropriate—"

Smack-

Li Siwen threw the cards in his hand on the table and stood up neatly.

"What's wrong with this, that place, my brothers often go - go, today my brother has a treat-"

It's just a meal, and a few people say they can go. But as soon as I arrived at the gate, I was stopped by the guards standing guard, and the Guozijian is promoting the experience of people's livelihood, and all Guozijian students must stay in the school for accommodation.

"No wonder there are so many people in the canteen these days, even Hou Deyi and Li Huaiying are honestly here with these two goods, it's like this-"

Cheng Chubi muttered, turned around and went back.

He didn't dare to break into the door, if he dared to do this, Mr. Kong Yingda would be able to chase him to his house with a ring ruler......

But, there is a saying that he said well, there is no endless road, when it closes a door for you, it will always leave you a window.

So, a few people ran over the wall.

To be precise, it was Cheng Chubi and Lu Bu who went out over the wall, and Liu Zi'an was climbed over the wall - Lu Bu caught him and jumped over directly, the courtyard wall was too high, and he couldn't climb over it by himself.

Looking at the quaint streets and the busy East Market, Liu Zi'an was a little dizzy.

It's not that the market in the Tang Dynasty is more prosperous than in later generations, but mainly because the young lady here is more enthusiastic than later generations.

Out of the main workshop, it is Pingkang Fang.

It's really, so convenient!

I don't know how the Tang people's heads look, so they opened the entertainment venue on the edge of the school generously, closed for 24 hours a day, and the key is that he is still doing business for students.

But in Datang, they can give you a harmonious unity, and they also give this kind of entertainment place a bit of cultural flavor.

"I'll tell you, when you come to Chang'an, you can't help but come to Pingkangfang, if you don't come to Pingkangfang, why have you ever been to Chang'an——"

Li Siwen looked at Liu Zi'an, who was like a bun entering the city, and couldn't help but show off his true colors of Chang'an.

When Liu Zi'an heard this, he couldn't help but look a little weird, and replied mockingly.

"Aren't you a hero if you don't get to the Great Wall?"

Li Siwen: ......

But my brother was ashamed in an instant, okay?

Look at yourself, and then look at Brother An, when he was thinking about the little lady of Pingkangfang, he was still thinking about going to the Great Wall to be a good man!

Really, big husband too!

"Brother Zi'an, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I must want you to study, join the army, and be a big husband, what a hero! ”

Li Siwen's face turned red, and he patted his chest and assured Liu Zi'an.

Cheng Chubi, Qin Huaiyu, Fang Yiai and others also looked excited one by one, revealing a look of shame.

"Brother Zi'an, you're right, we really shouldn't be addicted to wine, we were wrong! Don't worry, we will follow your example and never come to Pinghong Fang again—"

Lu Bu, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd and following Liu Zi'an without saying a word, couldn't help but light up and nodded approvingly to Liu Zi'an.

"Senior brother is reasonable—"

Before Liu Zi'an could figure out what was going on, Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen and the others turned around and left with a look of shame, not even holding the girl who was warmly taken care of by the drunken spring pavilion.

Liu Zi'an: ......

You're back!

I've lived two lifetimes, and I've finally come here to see it, but the door hasn't entered yet—

Flip the table!

But what else can be done?

Pull them in - that's not our style, we're such clean people!

He reluctantly glanced through the door, and walked away with a straight face......

This legendary place, with us, his fate has not arrived-

Looking at the posture, fate will not be able to reach in the future.

Although Pingkangfang is a place where romance gathers, there are also many restaurants in the middle of the day. A few people casually found a restaurant and went in, and they could open the restaurant to the root of the imperial city, where could the grade be worse.

"Old rule, pick up your best food and bring it to a table, and a few more jars of Jiannan Burning Spring-"

Hearing that the private rooms upstairs were full, a few people randomly found an empty table and chair in the hall on the first floor and sat down. Cheng Chubi didn't report the name of the dish, and waved his hand to the shopkeeper who nodded and gave the order. After this guy finished instructing, he turned back to Liu Zi'an with a smile.

"The food here is quite tasty, and we used to come here a lot when we had a small get-together."

It was the first time to eat in a hotel in Datang, and Liu Zi'an looked around with some novelty.

It is no different from the restaurants of later generations, if there is one, it is that there are many jasper gauze wrapped poems on the walls on all sides, which are estimated to be written by the guests who dine here, but they add a lot of cultural taste to the store.

At this point, there are a lot of diners, all of them are richly dressed, and there is no one who is dressed plainly like himself.

Hey, no—there's one!

Liu Zi'an swept his eyes and inadvertently found that in the corner of the hall, there was a tall young man with patches on his clothes. The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a large skeleton, but he was very thin, but he made a dragon and tiger posture for him.

The most important thing is that there is a Fang Tian painting halberd similar to Lu Bu on his right hand!

At this time, not only Liu Zi'an discovered this man, but even Lu Bu also showed an interested look.

"Guest officer, the Hu cake you want has arrived—well, this is the pickle from our shopkeeper—."

The shopkeeper put a plate of old pickles in front of the young man with a cold face, and then put two large stacks of Hu cakes on the table. How many years has he been working in this restaurant, and it is really the first time he has entered a restaurant with only white water and cakes.

And the Hu Cake - he couldn't help but look at it again, there were more than 20 sheets, this product is not a rice bucket.