Pu Cao probably felt that everything was under control, and couldn't help but admire his eagerness, and his heart was secretly refreshing, in order to create a full momentum, he casually added, "Don't do business, whisper to these women, what kind of man is it." ”

As soon as Su Zizhong heard Pu Cao's words, as if he had been bitten by an insect, he quickly let go of his hands hugging Pu Cao and stood aside, looking at Pu Cao with sympathetic eyes.

The women also stopped crying and glared at the grass.

The scene fell silent for a while.

Pu Cao tried hard to find some clues from Su Zizhong's expression, but unfortunately Su Zizhong said to Pu Cao with a righteous face: "I didn't expect you to have such vulgar thoughts, you will break off your friendship, I am ashamed to be with you." ”

The women pounced, gossiping and disrespecting women.

When he came out of the tavern, Su Zizhong was dressed in white and was covered with oil and wine stains on his face with several nail marks on Pu Cao's face.

Pu Cao slapped herself twice, "Stinky mouth, stinky mouth, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak." He glared at Su Zizhong angrily, "I knew that you were this kind of person, so I shouldn't have saved you." ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to take it off today, go, give you clean clothes, and then help you find a place to stay." Su Zizhong smiled and leaned back.

In Pu Cao's eyes, the women of more than three episodes are washing clothes and weaving clothes at home to watch the baby, and they must always be careful to serve the men who are working outside. Along the way, listening to the men bragging in their spare time, the relationship between men and women is generally the same.

How did you get to Luoling, women are more fierce than men.

The more Su Zizhong looked at Pucao's pitiful appearance, the more he wanted to laugh, so he forcibly took Pucao to buy a set of clothes, and took Pucao to the noodle shop to wash his hair and face.

The craftsman of the pure face is a person who likes to talk, and after understanding what happened to Pu Cao, he explained to Pu Cao, and Pu Cao knew that today's suffering was in vain.

Luoling has always been a popular style of writing, life is rich, a little bit of family background, are willing to let their children read and write, not to mention Zhong Mingding cannibalism, specially invited Mr. Xi to open a museum at home, the imperial court also allocated funds to set up a women's college, Luoling can produce a lot of wise and resourceful female gentlemen in history.

It is precisely because of this special tradition that the talent of many large families is not inferior to that of men, and they are very good at dancing and writing ink and poetry, and when they go to their husband's house after leaving the cabinet, they often help to come up with ideas, some tricky things, husband and wife together, the effect is surprisingly good, and many officials in the court can wear the color of vermilion, which is inseparable from the virtue and wisdom of the wife. Even for some difficult military affairs, Emperor Muhuang Zhang Junda and Zai Fuzhang Bi Cheng would communicate with some female gentlemen in Luoling in private. Therefore, Luoling women have a high status and are very respected by men.

Luoling people have a mantra, "ten officials and eight rakes", the rake is afraid of the meaning of the wife, when the court, which adult beard is broken and the face is spent, others are not ashamed, laughing in front of the funny things, who has not been cleaned up by their own wife.

Pu Cao looked down on women in Luoling, didn't she find a gun to hit her.

Su Zizhong and Pu Cao are also friends in trouble today, and recommended an inn near Lingyi Lane to Pu Cao, and saw that Pu Cao had no road guide, so he helped Pu Cao to protect the inn, so that he could stay. Su Zizhong wanted to go back to Fengyulou, but was left by Pucao, and the two sat on the first floor of the inn where the guests were eating and chatting.

"Just now you said you wanted to go back to Daxue Mountain, are you from Longguo?" Pu Cao asked Su Zizhong.

"yes, what's wrong. Luoling foreigners grabbed a handful, I am from Longguo, what's strange. Su Zizhong even looked so good with a disdainful expression, which made Pu Cao envious.

"I'm going to Daxue Mountain, when will you go back, can you take me with you?"

"What's so good about the Great Snow Mountain, it is sparsely populated and has few properties, and it is so cold that it drills into the bones, why are you going to the Great Snow Mountain."

"If you have something to do, you just say when you will come back."

Returning to the Snow Mountain was Su Zizhong's sad thing, his face darkened, and he asked the shopkeeper to take a pot of wine, pour himself a drink, and specially instructed the shopkeeper to record it in Pucao's account.

"If you drink, you will drink, why should you keep my account."

"You poked me in the wound, shouldn't you make amends to me?" Su Zizhong pointed to his heart, "I scratched a bloody mark on the boss." ”

"Come less, say it quickly, or the wine will be settled by itself."

Su Zizhong didn't say anything about going back to Daxue Mountain to get married, but just told Pu Cao that the vast majority of the people in Longguo are members of the Snow God Sect, and they have a lot of ears and eyes, and the Daxue Mountain is very xenophobic, and the locals are silver-haired and blue-eyed, and outsiders will definitely be found as soon as they enter the Daxue Mountain, and it is basically impossible to go deep into the hinterland of Daxue Mountain without the supplies provided by the locals. Therefore, it is difficult for foreigners to come and go freely in Longguo before they have won the trust of Longguo, and there are people watching every move.

"And why do you look like us?" Pucao asked again.

"My ancestors were in the Great Snow Mountain hundreds of thousands of years ago, okay?" Su Zizhong felt that Pu Cao was asking idiotically, "You haven't said why you went to Daxue Mountain." ”

"Heal." Of course, Pu Cao didn't say that he was the body of Jiuyang, but simply said about the situation of his body, and said that he would worship the Snow God Sect of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Want to be beautiful, the Snow God Church accepts you? Dream! The Snow God Cult does not accept outsiders. Su Zizhong pursed his lips, drank the wine again, and asked the boss to bring the wine again, still remembering the account of Pucao.

Pucao refused, saying that Su Zizhong picked the most expensive wine to drink, and then drank it, Su Zizhong paid more than Pucao clothes and clean face.

Su Zizhong asked Pu Cao mysteriously, "Do you want to enter the Snow God Sect?" ”

"Isn't this nonsense, I went just to teach the exercises to the Snow God."

"Then you have found the right person, it's not me who blows, there are many businessmen who deal with the Great Snow Mountain in Luoling, but I am the only one who can introduce you to the Snow God Sect. But you don't even want to invite me to drink, and I have no reason to help, do you? Su Zizhong took the shelf and rested his right leg on the bench, and the old god was there.

"Su Zizhong, Su Gongzi, Young Master Su, as long as you can help me introduce the Snow God Sect to cure my illness, let alone drinking, drinking my blood will be successful."

"I won't drink your blood. Hey, there is a way, but I don't want to go back to Daxue Mountain, my four aunts and grandmothers force me to go back every day in various ways, my clothes are not washed, meals are not cooked, and I am not bought wine. ”

"Why don't I open a room for Master Su to live in? I'm here to serve Mr. Su? ”

"You're clumsy when you look at it, and it's not uncommon for you to serve me."

The two are young and of similar age, and the more they talk, the more they feel that they are in love.

It's just that Mr. Jin's medicine is only available for a month and a half, and Pucao can't wait to go to Daxue Mountain as soon as possible, and Su Zizhong is good for a day in Luoling, and the thought of going back to Chengxue Mountain is big, even if Su Zizhong writes a letter back to Daxue Mountain, it can't solve Pucao's problem, and Daxue Mountain will not rashly accept an outsider into the church before he meets Su Zizhong.

Pucao still has a problem, the identity certificate has been taken away by the Qiu steward, and without the signature and seal of the government, he will be arrested when he leaves Luoling City.

Su Zizhong was refreshed, saying that sacrificing a hue and asking the daughter of the Zhang Zaifu family to help him get a small matter of Jingguo's road, but it was impossible to accompany Pucao back to Daxue Mountain.

Pu Cao said all the good things, Su Zizhong refused, Pu Cao went to the counter and took six pots of wine, saying that Su Zizhong would drink to death and pull down.

Su Zizhong's maid Blue Kite saw that the son had not returned for a long time, and was pointed to the inn, Su Zizhong was already half drunk, and he had no friends in Luoling.

Without Butcher Zhang, the meat would still have to be eaten.

Pu Cao visited Luoling for several days, inquired about the location of the embassy of the Long Kingdom in the United Kingdom, spent a lot of money and finally got on the line with a sixth-class envoy in the embassy, ate a lot of food, drank a few large pots of wine, every time he met with the envoy, the other party was boasting about the customs of the Long Kingdom, Pu Cao intended to introduce the topic to the Snow God Sect, but whenever it involved a little bit of the Snow God Sect, the envoy always took care of him, and Pu Cao simply stopped being the wronged leader.

The harvest is not nothing, at least it confirms that Su Zizhong's sentence that the Great Snow Mountain is extremely xenophobic is extremely correct.

Su Zizhong is close, he has been here a few times, each time he drinks wine and drinks, the two of them talk for a long time, and gradually become familiar, and it is difficult for these two people to stay together for so long.

Pucao thought that it was better to try his luck in the snowy mountain, although there was little hope, but he was not willing to go to Pucao, he had already walked half the way, and it was not Pucao's character to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Regarding the road guide, Pu Cao knew that Su Zizhong was unwilling to ask Zhang Zaifu's daughter for help, and he did not force him, so he spent money to buy a road guide made on the black market in an alley in Luoling. The introducer was a short and thin man with a roe deer's eyes, who walked around the doors of various inns on weekdays, and when he met outsiders, he peddled fake documents, saying that he could buy the office documents of officials from other places. I asked Pucao a few times, but Pucao ignored it, but the way of the subordinate couldn't go, so he could only force Pucao to think of a crooked way to buy a fake road guide.

Pu Cao gave the short and thin man twenty taels of silver, but when he got it, it was a few lines of crooked words on a piece of rough-edged paper, and the fake seal of Luoling Mansion was so faint that he could blow it off with a blow.

"Give me this thing for twenty taels of silver?" Pu Cao glared at the short, thin man.

"I told you that it was fake, you won't expect me to give you the real one, right?"

"But you're too fake, anyone can see that it's fake, and if you go out of the city, you have to be detained by the soldiers."

"Really, we don't have it either, as for how to get out of the city, that's your business, anyway, we've already delivered it, love or not."

"The money will be returned to me, you are not cheating, you are blackmailing." Pu Cao felt that she had been greatly deceived.

The short and thin man didn't think that Pucao could make a big wave on his own territory by a foreigner, so he attracted three strong men to squint at Pucao with his arms in his arms, as if Pucao would do it once he made trouble.

Pu Cao tore the road and threw it in the face of the short and thin man, and the short and thin man and the other three rushed up, ready to loosen the bones of Pu Cao.

Pucao is on fire, these people sent to the door, and they are not polite, it is not difficult to deal with these ordinary people, they beat them to cry and call their mother, take back the silver and leave.

The day of flying in Luoling flies by quickly.

Yesterday was the fifteenth, and the finger in Pu Cao's body had another attack, and it hurt for half an hour more than last month. Pu Cao lay on the bed and didn't sleep all night, his whole body was drenched with sweat, it was raining lightly outside the window, and the sound of dripping hit the dark gray eaves, thinking of Su Zizhong's song after being drunk a few days ago, "The light rain is light and dusty, suspected to be a broken jade, I am a guest in the sky, move to Luoling City, look back at the starry sky, when will I return by the wind", thinking about the vast road ahead, I can't help but feel a little sentimental, and there are some bright tears in my eyes.

There was a knock on the door, and Su Zizhong's voice was heard. "Sleep what you want, get up and drink with me."

Pu Cao rubbed her eyes and struggled to get up to open the door, her pale face covered with sweat marks, and her steps were vain.

Su Zizhong lifted the curtain in the room, opened the wardrobe a few more times, and looked at Pucao like a monster.

"What about the others?" Su Zizhong asked.

"No, do you want a fart?"

"Vulgar, look at you like this last night, I guess it was hard last night."

Pu Cao didn't understand what Su Zizhong meant for a while, "Don't say it, it's painful for me." ”

"It's normal to have a little pain for the first time, but I haven't heard that a man can also be a virtue like you, right, like you, it's hard to find a position, right? Is it right to jump up and down in one night? Su Zizhong's expression was ambiguous.

Pu Cao reacted at this time, "Fuck off, I told you that I was sick, but you don't believe it, I have pain in my body now, and I don't have time to talk to you, so I want to drink and go out by myself and turn right." ”

"Really sick?"

"Really."

"I know a doctor in Luoling, who is very skilled, specializing in all kinds of not hard and not lifting, lifting but not strong, and strong and short, do you want to come and help you take a look."

Pu Cao didn't have the heart to quarrel with Su Zizhong, bowed on the bed, saw that there was a porcelain pillow on the bed, threw it at Su Zizhong, his hand fluttered lightly and he couldn't use his strength, and Su Zizhong reached out to catch it, "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, don't stain my identity." Su Zizhong gently put down the porcelain pillow and prepared to make tea with a teapot, but there was no hot water, so he tossed the teacup up and down in his hand to enjoy himself.

"You usually come to play with me after noon, what are you doing this early in the morning? If there's a fart, let it go, it's okay to get out, I still have to catch up on sleep. Pucao changed her position and lay down on the bed, it hurt so much last night that her teeth were a little loose.

"I'm here to tell you that I may have to go back to the Snow Mountain in advance, so I can take one with me." Su Zizhong was in a low mood, drooping his head, and lost the appearance of his previous hippie smile.

"Really?" Pu Cao saw that Su Zizhong's expression was indifferent, and he was so happy that he almost jumped up from the bed.