The three of them walked on the streets of Zhaozhou, and an elegant attic was like a floating cloud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The delicate shape and different style all bring people a refreshing feeling.

Sons in different styles of fancy clothes walked in the spacious streets with graceful manners, and women with fat and thin eyes gathered in groups.

The branches of the trees swayed into dreamy points of light, and the faint fragrance of grass blades was brewing.

The attics on both sides are lined up, the wine flags are flying, and the cherry blossom building and the lane pavilion, the largest fireworks place in the city, are all located on this quiet land with the sound of water.

Don't look at the cherry blossom building and the love pavilion are all places of fireworks, but they are also elegant everywhere, which makes people feel extra comfortable.

Among them, there is also a drunken Huanlou, located in the middle of two attics, which is a very famous restaurant, and only those who have the status of Xiucai are eligible to enter it.

Drunken Huan Building has two floors, resplendent gold, the top grade red sandalwood is the material, the golden dragon carved from pure gold on the top of the building wants to spread its wings and soar, the jade phoenix faces due north, and the mouth contains a silver bell.

The building is decorated with all kinds of rare treasures, dazzling, in the center is the stage created by Hetian jade, surrounded by clear water on all sides, the fragrance is curling, and the dancing girls dance.

The three of them came to the window on the second floor of the attic and sat down, ordered a sumptuous meal, ordered a few jars of good wine, and filled the delicate wine glasses with wine.

"Ah...... Good wine, when the float is white. ”

Long Chao drank a cup, still unfinished, then poured himself up again, and casually pinched up a piece of one-inch square Rugao Dong sugar, the color is white and slightly yellow, the layers are distinct, the profile can be seen in the spiral texture, the center is in the shape of a phoenix eye, the food is soft and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless.

Dong sugar with real estate barley burnt crumbs, black sesame, malt caramelis as the basic raw materials, plus the formula to make all kinds of Dong sugar, such as in the sugar bone with a loud piece of paper into a paper-like sheet, osmanthus and burnt crumbs, black sesame seeds are evenly sprinkled together, called osmanthus Dong sugar, and so on rose Dong sugar, peach Dong sugar, watermelon Dong sugar, etc.

"I didn't expect Zhaozhou to have such a luxurious restaurant, and it made people feel relaxed and happy as soon as they walked in." After Le Wen finished drinking, he picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of tiger skin meat in his mouth, just chewed it twice, and felt soft and mellow, oily but not greasy, and the taste was really good.

Tiger skin meat is also known as Dong meat, running oil meat, it is created by Dong Xiaowan, the oil is bright and smooth, the pattern is like tiger skin, fat but not greasy, so it is named.

"That is, even the dignitaries and nobles of Zhending Mansion will come to this restaurant in a carriage to drink wine and eat meat, and recite poems." Zheng Liangcai stood up as he spoke, pointed to the poems and songs written on the wall, and said.

Le Wen followed the direction pointed by Zheng Liangcai, and saw that the wall was neatly arranged with various types of calligraphy and various types of poems and songs, and he also stood up and looked at it, and couldn't help but read the words written on the wall.

Gains and losses are always at risk, and all the tricks are in vain.

People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and the world is full of mantis catching cicadas.

There is no medicine to prolong the life of Qingqing, and it is difficult to buy children and grandchildren with money.

You have to live one day at a time, one day at a time, one day at a time.

"Hmm...... Good poetry. ”

When Lewen saw the wonders, he couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer.

"Little Er, bring pen and ink."

"Guest officer, the pen and ink are here."

As soon as Lewen's voice fell, Xiao Er came, and the service of the high-end restaurant was different.

The little second-hand was holding an inkstone with black ink, and Lewen lifted the brush and mentioned another poem under this poem.

After a few years, life is destined to die.

With the height of the down at any time, short or long do not complain.

The rich family sighs when they are poor, and they always have their own sky.

Life has good food and clothing, and only then can you be idle and be immortal.

"The guest officer is very literate, the poem above is the poem of the champion Lang in the Hongzhi period, and the one you mentioned below and this one are simply absolute." The shopkeeper has been in an elegant place like Zuihuanlou for a long time, and naturally there is a lot of ink sticky.

"Come, little mosquito, give me the brush, and I'll mention one too." Zheng Liangcai was eager to try.

Le Wen smiled faintly and handed the brush in his hand to Zheng Liangcai, and Zheng Liangcai also mentioned a poem on the wall.

Honor and disgrace are all in front of you, it is better to be safe and fateful.

Poverty and little worry are Qingfu, and the name is heavy on the hills and long karma.

The light rice is full, and the brocade clothes are thousands of years old.

The biggest thing in the world is life and death, and white jade and gold are in vain.

"Good! Little genius, your poems, between the lines, also tell the mystery of life, wonderful...... "......After Lewen saw the poems mentioned by Zheng Liangcai, he couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure to be able to recite poetry in such a good atmosphere......" Zheng Liangcai laughed.

"Long Chao, do you want to mention a song too......" Le Wen glanced at it, and Long Chao, who was sitting on the side and only cared about drinking, said with a smile.

"I said Brother Wen, don't make fun of me, brother, just my little ink, isn't it a joke to inscribe poems on the wall?" Long Chao scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and continued to drink again.

The three of them chanted poetry and drank wine, and before they knew it, it was already time.

After three rounds of drinking, Lewen's face was flushed, and he looked out the window, the night sky was so dark that there was not even a star, and the dark clouds covered the last corner of the waning moon, and suddenly, in a trance, he seemed to see a black shadow moving quickly on the opposite house.

Lewen thought he was drunk, shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully, and found that the black shadow was gone, so he smiled, picked up the wine glass again, shook his head and said nonsense to himself: "Li Bai is drunk with a hundred poems, the restaurant in Chang'an City sleeps, the Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims that the minister is a fairy in wine...... Hehe. ”

"Hey, Brother Wen, did you see it, a black shadow flashed from the roof on the opposite side just now." Long Chao looked out the window, blinked and said.

"How can there be any dark shadows, Long Chao is also drunk, hehe......" Zheng Liangcai also smiled at Long Chao with a flushed face.

"What are you drunk, I really saw a dark shadow, let's go out and have a look." Long Chao said and ran downstairs.

"Alas, alas, what are you running so fast, wait for me ......" Zheng Liangcai looked at Long Chao's fast speed, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

Lewen put the wine glass he was holding to his mouth, took two sips, turned his head to see that the two of them were gone, patted his head, blinked his eyes, and sobered up a little, as if he knew something, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

ran outside the restaurant and saw Long Chao and Zheng Liangcai standing on the side of the road looking at something, so he rushed over.

"What are you looking at?" Lewen ran out, was blown by the wind a few times, and unconsciously the alcohol came up again.

"Brother Wen, I saw that black shadow." Long Chao glanced back at Le Wen and said affirmatively.

"Dark shadows? Where? When Lewen heard the word 'black shadow', he tilted his head and turned around, but the black shadow didn't see it, but he felt that the world was spinning.