Li Kuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the dwarf who was still rolling down, and then with a twist of his wrist, he put him straight on the stairs. Then, without waiting for the man to thank him, he walked up without looking back, as if he had reached out and flicked away the dust off his body. Seeing Li Kuan leaving, Tianxiang and Red Sleeves, who had stopped and flashed to the side, also followed. Only the dwarf was left to look at the three backs that were fading away.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Li Kuan found a window position to sit down, where you can see the scenery outside, the Grand Canal that surrounds the city in the distance, and thousands of sails compete on the river. Nearby, the blossoms of that tree were in full bloom, and the white petals were gently blowing in the wind, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Li Kuan sat by the window, looking sideways at the crowd looking out the window, looking peaceful and peaceful. This is the world of the Tang Dynasty, and this is the most powerful era of China. Although I don't belong here, but I can come here to walk for a while, is this the favor of God or the joke of gods and demons? Thinking about this, Li Kuan couldn't help but be a little stupid, the pedestrians coming and going in front of him slowly disappeared, replaced by high-rise buildings in later generations, the leisurely ox carts, and galloping horses turned into cars with roaring motors, at this moment Li Kuan actually had a hallucination.

Red Sleeves sat on Li Kuan's side, and the table in the restaurant was not like the table used by the Xungui family, but was closer to the square table of later generations. Chairs replace long benches because they make more efficient use of space and accommodate more people. Most of the people who come to the restaurant to eat are businessmen. Most of those nobles don't look down on such a position. Many of the time, they eat in a small private room specially set up in the restaurant, with traditional tables and futons.

Li Kuan was distracted, so this meal was ordered by Red Sleeves and Tianxiang. A few plates of delicate side dishes, and a jug of wine.

Now it is the meal, so in the short time that Li Kuan and others are waiting for the food to be served, there are more guests in the restaurant, and more than three or five people are invited to come to this small restaurant to fill their stomachs.

When these people came up, most of them would notice the table by the window, where a pretty woman in an emerald green skirt sat there. Although veiled, the long hair that was scattered behind him like a black waterfall, and the slender fingers that were exposed. If the slender waist of the willow swings by the wind, it will attract the attention of these people. They may have seen such pretty women elsewhere, but most of them were members of various noble families or families, and they were of prominent status. And these women must have traveled in carriages. Obviously, the identities of these people cannot be contacted.

But now this is obviously not the kind of woman who is out of reach, because most of the women who come back to eat in such a mixed restaurant and do not sit in the private room have no big backers. Some of these women may even be singers. So these people have the mentality of not looking at nothing, and they can't help but glance their eyes over there.

Red sleeves felt the gaze on her body, and she was a little uncomfortable, where did she experience such a scene, in Qujiang Pond before, although those sons and brothers who came and went wanted to take her into the room. But no one dared to be so presumptuous. After all, these people also have to maintain an aristocratic demeanor, even if their family is just an upstart. So Redsleeves turned his face away and glared at the men fiercely. But the beauty's gaze fueled their arrogance, the beauty is really different, even the anger is so beautiful. One by one, they are even more diligent. This made Redsleeves even more angry, and his fingers clasped under the table. But it's not good to have a seizure, because others just secretly glance at a few times, so you can't lose your temper because of this, that would be really ungraceful.

Li Kuan was still immersed in his own world, not noticing the strange atmosphere in the restaurant.

At that moment, there was a loud sound of footsteps on the stairs, and the wooden staircase creaked like it would be broken at any moment. This makes people wonder if it should be a cow coming up, and if the stairs are trampled off, how will they go down.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, there were bursts of wheezing, as if the leaky bellows were being pulled, and the whirring sound made people listen to it for a while.

'Squeak, squeak......' The footsteps gradually approached, and the owner of the footsteps also appeared at the top of the stairs, first showing a round head, then a round neck, and then down, a gorgeous brocade robe, but it was still round, because it was supported by a round body. There are also arms that are thick like ordinary people's waists, bulging wide sleeves, and clothes that look loose and flowing on others, but he wears the feeling of tights, even tighter than tights.

This is a big fat man, and it is a big fat man of great stature, since he came to the second floor, everyone has focused their eyes, and the place they are looking at is not elsewhere, but the floor where the fat man is standing, for fear that this fat guy will step on the floor slab.

The house in this restaurant is still very strong, and such a fat guy still doesn't show cracks when he stands on it, although the floor is also moaning in pain, but he is still strong enough to withstand such oppression.

'Knock, knock ......' stood on the floor, the sound under the feet of this guy changed, just like an earthquake dragon in ancient times stepping on the earth, the whole floor began to tremble with his movements, step by step, but it also lifted everyone's hearts, because they are now afraid and excited, afraid because they are afraid that the whole floor of the whole floor will move their whole body because of a hair, and the whole thing will fall, so that they have no way to escape, and the excitement is because if only the piece under the fat man's feet is broken, Then there's a good show to watch.

Although the buildings of the Tang Dynasty were all wooden structures, they were not like those tofu scum projects in later generations, so although this fat man had a huge body and amazing weight, he was still borne by the seemingly thin floor.

Behind the fat man, there were also a few people dressed as small servants, and after these people went upstairs, they faintly surrounded this guy like a pig. And one by one, they looked around, looking around at the people who were eating on the second floor.

At this moment, the fat man's eyes lit up, and then he quickly walked towards the window, accompanied by a powerful vibration, like a mountain of meat.

Obviously, this guy saw Li Kuan and the three of them sitting by the window, no, he should have seen the two of them, the red-sleeved and graceful figure and Tianxiang's small and cute Lori are deeply attracted to this fat pig-like guy. As for Li Kuan, who was sitting by the window, I'm sorry who it was, he was directly ignored by the fat man. In his eyes, now he is only under the delicate body wrapped in the emerald green skirt, and Lori who is dragging her chin with her little hand on the side.

"This young lady, I don't know where you came from? But the first time you came to this Yangzhou City? Xiaosheng Cui Pichu, you are polite here! The fat man struggled to bend down his waist, which was thicker than a buffalo, and gave it a funny bow.

A sound of "......" came, and Cui Pichu's face turned red all of a sudden, and then straightened up unnaturally.

The people who were eating behind him had strange faces, and they all blushed in unison, and their faces were full of gloating, but they endured it very hard.

It turned out that this was because Cui Pichu was too obese, and when he was playing just now, the pants on his buttocks were suddenly squeezed by the strong expansion of the two large pieces of fat, and suddenly a hole was directly cracked. The crisp sound of 'bang' was the last protest of the smooth silk. And this scene completely fell into the eyes of those sitting behind him. Because it has passed the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather is hot and obese, this Cui Pichu is dressed very coolly, so in addition to the silk pants inside, there is only a thin silk gown left.

Coincidentally, this guy is really light and thin for the sake of coolness, and it is almost completely light gauze. So just now the pants were cracked, and after the two lumps of fat were squeezed out, they stood out directly at the back waist of the caftan, just like the lump dragged by the boar under the tail, which was simply unsightly.

"Get rid of all these people, hurry up, and beat them up if they don't leave!" Cui Pichu's face turned from white to purple, and finally his whole face turned blue. With a loud cry in his mouth, this man lost his life.

Just when those little guys started to drive people away, Cui Pichu thought of something again, and then beckoned to the little guy on the side, and whispered in his ear, the little guy's face changed, and he looked at Cui Pichu in surprise.

"Go, get up quickly, call my father! Hurry up! Cui Pichu urged, covering his August 15th with both hands behind his back, and then shouted in his mouth.

The little guy reluctantly walked downstairs, seemingly hesitant.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go! Come back! At that moment, a voice spoke aloud, not as loudly as it was, but it was clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Who is it, who dares to interject, don't you want to mix up in Yangzhou City? Do you know who my dad is? Cui Pichu, the fat pig, shouted loudly, and then turned his head to look around, trying to find the person who spoke.

"Are you looking for me?" At this moment, a hand was placed on Cui Pichu's shoulder, but it quickly retracted.

"Is that you?" Cui Pichu turned around and saw a man standing behind him, wiping his hands with a silk scarf.

"Yes, that's me!" The man carefully wiped his hands with a silk scarf, which seemed to have something very dirty on it, and then after wiping it, he threw the silk scarf directly out of the window.

"That's my silk scarf!" A voice came from the side. (To be continued......)