115 Japanese-style sake house in Joshita Town

Maybe it's because of the suppression of strength, or maybe it's because Song Zilong and Fang Hu do have some friendship, the conversation between the two sides lingered for a long time between collapse and non-collapse, and finally they were willing to sit down and talk in detail slowly.

Song Zilong has been washing his hands in the south of the city since he washed his hands in the golden basin, and this piece of territory has been covered by Fang Hu. In fact, there is no very clear dividing line between the turf and the turf, as long as you don't do too much transgressive things on the other party's turf, no one usually comes to find fault. Fang Hu, as a boss with a low IQ, would never dare to touch such a thing as gun trading. But that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything about it.

Fang Hu snatched Song Zilong's wine bottle and poured himself a glass: "There is a piece of this piece named Zhuang Jinfei, I heard that it has been sold before." No one knows where his gun came from, or who will come to him to buy it. If you want to find out where the big boss's gun came from, you have to go through him. It's just ......"

"But what?"

"To be honest, this kind of thing is hotter than white powder, none of us dare to do it, and he Zhuang Jinfei is no exception. If you want to ask Dara, you will definitely be shot and killed. Who knows if you're an undercover agent sent by Tiaozi? If he leaks the news, it won't be something that can be solved in a few years of prison. ”

"What the is going to do? Lao Fang, do you have any solutions? The men touched each other a few glasses, and inadvertently, Song Zilong even became a lot closer.

"I'll help you get in touch first, after all, if my tiger wants to place an order, the surname Zhuang should be a little interested."

After a few conversations, Fang Hu took the job very righteously. There are many people in this area, and it is not advisable to stay for a long time, Song Zilong inadvertently asked about the price of wine, and after getting the answer, he directly threw away double the money and took Nanxiang out.

"Hmm...... If you get rid of his squinting eyes, Brother Tiger is quite righteous. In the taxi on the way back, Nan Xiang joked with Brother Long.

"So this guy is stupid, and he can only get mixed up to this point in this life." Song Zilong leaned back on his seat and lazily, "But it's okay, just wait for the news." What's next? Anything else? ”

"It's nothing, Brother Long, if you're busy......"

Nanxiang has to go to Xiaoli and Nanxi next, she doesn't worry about these two people getting together. The two of them are definitely a time bomb, but as soon as the two of them appear in their rental house at the same time, Nanxiang's identity will be immediately revealed. Thinking of this kind of thing, Nan Xiang couldn't help but have a headache.

"Hi...... I should have changed houses if I knew it. ”

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The day passed without danger or danger, Nanxiang wanted to dispel the idea of Nanxi and Xiaocai going to his house to play, and on the other hand, he had to coax his dear little fox sister, but he tossed himself enough.

She has to go to the crew again tomorrow, which is another full day of physical work, so no matter how much the little fox complains that she sleeps when she is full, Nanxiang still goes her own way, and the sunset rests.

in the world.

The after-effects of the battle with the great monk were finally basically alleviated, and Nanxiang was able to get up and wander around the city in the company of two apprentices. In fact, they are masters and apprentices, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are just three young sisters and brothers.

"Don't you need to practice swords today, master?" Although Fujikatsumaru is young, the responsibility on his shoulders is not light at all, and he has been diligent in his daily homework and diligently over the years, and rarely slacks off for a day.

"Fujikatsumaru, you're just a little bit older, why are you so tight all day long?" Nan Xiang grinned, "If you want to learn, I'll teach you what hospitality is first." You see, I've only been here for a few days at your Tsutsui house, and I'm nominally your swordsmanship teacher, but I'm in prison and seriously injured, so it's not appropriate, right? ”

"This ...... This ......"

"So, this so-called hospitality, as the lord of a city, you have to do your best to be a landlord and take us to a fun place to play, right?"

Compared to the strict inner castle, the surrounding castle towns seem to be more of a wonderful place to visit. A castle town is a market that was established in the vicinity of the lord's residence. Since the separation of the soldiers and peasants, samurai gangs and merchants under the leadership of the lord have been forcibly gathered around the castle, forming large and small settlements called "castle towns".

The three of Nanxiang walked out of the general structure of the city wall, which is the scope of the castle town. The number of people in front of them gradually increased, and the three siblings, who seemed to be ignorant of the world, also followed the crowd and walked around all corners of the market.

"I want to eat meatballs! Eat meatballs! "It's Shota Ikoma yelling.

"The tamagoyaki here is very delicious, I ate it once when I was a child, and I always want to eat it again." It was Fujikatsumaru's voice, and his good upbringing made him try his best to restrain his emotions, but Nan Xiang could still hear the uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.

"When you were a child?" Nanxiang couldn't help but wonder, "Have you never eaten it again?" ”

"Yes, it was when my father was still alive, and he took me to the castle town to play once." Teng Shengmaru couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he thought of his deceased father Shunzhao, "After my father died, Uncle Shunzheng didn't allow me to go out of the city. He asked me to learn political affairs and martial arts every day, and I never came to the castle town again. ”

"What a tragic childhood...... Nan Xiang muttered to himself, and couldn't help but think of the children who have been educated by cramming in the contemporary era. She paused and took out the money from her purse: "Forget it, let's take a day off today, eat whatever you like, let go of your belly, I'll have a treat!" ”

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Three children huddled in a chaotic liquor house, around a dirty and broken table, feasting on a hot pot of red leaves. The so-called red leaf pot, that is, venison hot pot, is taken from the meaning of "stepping on red leaves in the deep mountains, and the deer singing sad autumn sound". This is also the reason why the monks who advocate vegetarian food have a compassionate heart to pass down the "red leaves" as "venison".

A vacant lot was set aside in the front hall of the takaya and a stage was erected. There are special entertainers who perform plays on stage. Nanxiang couldn't understand the traditional Japanese art form "Noh play", but he was quite interested in the funny skit "Kyogen" with the jacks between the Noh plays. No matter what country or era, humor is always the most versatile art form.

And like Nanxiang, the two children also don't have a good impression of the heavy theme of Noh drama, and the three of them just follow the changes in the repertoire, eating meat with their heads bored for a while, and laughing again for a while. During the Warring States period, drinking was the wind, many people drank since childhood, even Nanxiang couldn't help but drink two more glasses, and when he was full of wine and food, his face was already as bright as a peach and plum, and he was red.

"Hiccup, me, I seem to have eaten a little too much." Nanxiang drank the soup in the bowl and exhaled a breath of heat.

"Master, you're too useless." Shota Ikoma was still chewing in his mouth and made a muffled voice, "I'm still waiting to eat the next one!" ”

Nan Xiang propped up her dizzy body and was about to check out and leave, but as soon as she stood up, several guys who were not good birds at first glance leaned over with a smile, and one of them said lightly: "Hey, the little girl drinks so much, can she still walk?" Do you want a few of our brothers to help you go? ”

Nan Xiang couldn't help but sigh, so why is there always a dead person in this world?