One hundred and eighty-three The taste of Du San Niangzi

A teenage girl with a double bun came out of the cabin, bowed, and smiled at Zhao Shuang: "Girl, my lady invites you and your friends to get on the boat." ”

When Zhao Shuang heard this, he swaggered on board in the envy of a group of ticket passengers who claimed to be literati.

In the cabin, there was a maid with a curtain, Zhao Shuang lowered her head slightly and walked into the cabin.

The cabin is about 20 square meters in size, with a red carpet in the middle for dancing and low tables and futons around it.

Behind the low table in front of the screen sat a beautiful woman in a moon-white gauze dress.

The woman's eyes were charming, and she got up with a smile and walked towards Zhao Shuang: "The slave family has been making a living in this Nuanjun River for three years, and it is the first time to receive female guests, why did the guest officer not even hide the clothes of a woman and a man, so he came to visit Nuanjunhe?" ”

Zhao Shuang thought in her heart, this woman is now at the level of a first-line star, so she hurriedly bowed her hand and said: "The children of the rivers and lakes are informal, passing by Nuanzhou, I heard that my sister's wine is very delicious, so I want to come and taste it." ”

Du Sanniang walked closer, stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Shuang's hand and said, "It's just for drinking, isn't the slave family worthy of a visit?" ”

This girl may be used to entertaining male guests, and her lines are used directly.

Zhao Shuang smiled and said: "I don't lace Lala, the girl is beautiful, it's really worth seeing, but it's just a look." ”

Du Sanniang was stunned: What? What did she say, I, who was at the forefront of fashion, suddenly found that I couldn't understand fashion anymore.

Zhao Shuang pulled her hand out of Du Sanniang's hand and walked to the futon behind a low table.

It was a bit of a faux pas, but she had to.

Du Sanniang was beautiful and incomprehensible, and her body was full of fragrance, but under the cover of the aroma, Zhao Shuang faintly smelled a commotion.

The smell made her very uncomfortable, could it be that this was the coquettish smell peculiar to a prostitute?

In my previous life, I didn't smell this kind of smell on big stars.

Zhao Shuang's three apprentices saw Zhao Shuang sitting down, and hurriedly sat in a row on the futon next to Zhao Shuang.

As soon as she sat down, Zhao Shuang said, "Sister Du, bring your family's good wine and let our family taste it." ”

Du Sanniang ordered someone to get wine.

Zhao Shuang took care of the observation at this time, there were already a few guests in the cabin, and these guests were also surprised to see that there was a woman who came to visit the painting boat, their eyes were dripping, and they didn't know what to think.

And on the shore outside, the people who came back from the good poem found out: Hold the grass, the one just now is actually a woman! The woman chanted poetry, and the woman went to the painting boat to find Du Sanniang!

This kind of rare thing that has not been encountered in a thousand years must be seen.

So the men on the shore chanted desperately and wanted to come in.

Finally arrived at the shore of the painting boat, and a few more male ticket passengers came up, plus the previous ones, there were ten.

A man in a purple shirt and scribe's uniform said to Zhao Shuang with a smile when he entered the door: "The girl is so beautiful, if she comes to the painting boat to be a lady, she will soon become an oiran, why bother to run to Du Sanniang's boat to see the excitement?" ”

Zhao Shuang glanced at it, and didn't pay attention to this guy, what kind of literati, a group of wine-colored people.

Seeing that Zhao Shuang didn't speak, the purple-shirted scribe smiled and wanted to come to Zhao Shuang's side.

Du Sanniang hurriedly stopped her, and said with an unhappy look: "Master Chu, did you come to Du San's boat to see Du San, or did you come to see the young lady?" ”

Zhao Shuangxin said, Gongzi Chu? Another protagonist surname!

Chu Gongzi greedily touched Du Sanniang's hand and said with a smile: "Of course I came to see Du Sanmei's wife, by the way, take a look at that little beauty, hehe......"