Chapter 309: Revisiting the Old Place

Gale Wine Shop is the real one that hasn't changed for decades.

In the past, when she turned into Lin Jianzhu and lived here temporarily, this place was old enough.

Now, it looks more than old, it's just old. Everything can be sold as an antique.

Yang Yuying looked down at her feet, her feet hurt, her toes oozed blood, and through the tattered shoes, it was obvious that the soles of her feet had been blurred with flesh and blood.

The little girl in the sea cried loudly, except for crying, she didn't say a word at all, she was ignorant and a little silly.

Yang Yuying's own eyes couldn't help but redden, and she couldn't help but think...... Boom.

She desperately held back!

This feeling is simply not too miserable.

In the seat not far in front of us, a young girl sit.

This girl had a pair of apricot eyes, snow-white skin, and although her eyes were red and slightly embarrassed, she was still beautiful and exquisite.

The upper of the embroidered shoe is embroidered with gold and silver thread to create a dragon and phoenix pattern.

Crow's hair is fluffy and a little messy, and there are several strings of pearls tied at the ends, all of which are round and large pearls, bright in color and colorful.

Only these strings of pearls, not to mention the priceless are not much different.

Clothes, shoes and hats, everything is delicate and expensive.

This is obviously the eldest lady of a rich family.

A table of good wine and food, but she refused to move her chopsticks, letting things get cold and overflow with white grease.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the woman jerked over the cups and plates on the table.

Yang Yuying took a step back, avoiding the splashing vegetable juice, and the girl saw it, and became furious, grabbed the dishes and chopsticks on the table and threw them at her.

"Do you dare to hide? I'll give you food, give you drink, take you along the way, I'm not good enough for you? What did you do to me? Robbing the person I like, why, with your pitiful face? ”

Yang Yuying: "......"

The little girl in the sea shrank her head in fright and cried again.

Yang Yuying's eyebrows beat wildly.

It can't be the wrong script this time, right?

Yang Yuying really doesn't want to possess a junior, once she possesses such a character, if she obeys the other party's wishes, she will definitely not be able to stand it, if she doesn't follow the other party's wishes, people are conscious, can she still because of this, don't say a word to wipe out the consciousness of others?

All kinds of thoughts flashed, memories recovered, and Yang Yuying exhaled slightly.

OK.

It's not too bad.

The little girl she possessed was named Cuiling, a maid in Chunyue Building, Luanzhou, who worked in the kitchen of the building. I am fifteen years old.

This girl is very beautiful, her misty eyes are not weak, but she has a little pitiful demeanor, but her brain is not bright, and she is relatively stupid.

Chunyue Lou turned out to be a green building, but the old bustard inside was a person like them, more conscientious, because he always didn't rush to kill everything, the girls in the building were too slow to renew, the old ones were many, and the young ones were few, and the green building couldn't be opened, and later changed careers to do restaurant business.

The business of the restaurant is not easy to do, fortunately, the girl in the Chunyue Building cooks more tea and makes good snacks, and the cook's skills are not bad.

Cui Ling was saved from falling into the dust, which is also a good thing.

However, people are unlucky, drink some cold water and stuff their teeth, Luancheng is a remote place, but it is quite peaceful.

The Dashun Dynasty is now a peaceful and prosperous era, the year is good, even a place like Luancheng is prosperous and lively, the people live peacefully, of course, there are more people in Luancheng rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that there will be some disputes.

However, the masters are self-conscious, and they also have scruples about the government, the strength of the Dashun court is not weak, and it is not easy to provoke, in short, the grievances and hatreds between them are not easily involved in ordinary people.

But Chunyuelou was unlucky, and a while ago, a group of people from the rivers and lakes suddenly rushed in and shouted at a female guest to kill.

The female guest was not easy to get along with, she was short-tempered, and she also had a little skill, and the two sides fought like this.

There are more than ten people in the rivers and lakes who are chasing and killing, and the female guest is alone, so naturally she can't beat it, but she has a flexible brain and good light skills, so she struggled and resisted all the way, not only smashed the Chunyue Tower, but also set a fire.

The things used by this female guest are very special, the fire can't be stopped, Cui Ling almost died in the fire, fortunately, the female guest is not bad, seeing that she is in distress, he pulled her and ran away with her.

Although Cui Ling is just a little maid and has a low status, she is only working in the kitchen in Chunyue Building, she has never suffered a lot, and she has never even ridden a horse, how can she stand the galloping of horses, and the days when the enemy is chasing and killing behind her, it is inevitable that she will look depressed and sad.

This female guest, although she is alone in the restaurant, seems to have a very extraordinary background, and there are several masters chasing and helping along the way.

One of them is called Song Sheng, young, strong in martial arts, outstanding in appearance, in Cui Ling's brief memory, it can be seen that Song Sheng is not the subordinate of this female guest, should be from a famous family, but has a warm temperament, gentle and considerate.

Song Sheng saw that Cuiling was hard, so he rode a horse and took her for a ride, but the area was not good, and he stabbed the hornet's nest at once, and the female guest was furious and shouted.

She has a very short temper, although Song Sheng has a good temperament, but obviously she can't stand idleness, so she left in a few words.

Cui Ling was alone, and was taken out of the Spring Moon Tower alone, and she was very scared, so she had to follow the female guest closely.

This female guest is jealous, which is simply scary.

Cuiling was picked by the other party along the way, and she couldn't look down on her in various ways, and she was scolded at every turn.

Yang Yuying: "......"

The system interface flashes.

[Original timeline: Cui Ling was involved in the daughter of a former Demon Sect disciple and the leader of the Twelve Serial Docks in the Gale Wine Shop, the richest man in the world, Wang Anyi's daughter, Jiang Wan, and the Flying Eagle Sect in the grievances, innocent and tragic, and the end was bleak. 】

The wind swept and the yellow sand was everywhere outside the window.

The female guest, Jiang Wan mentioned in the system, sat at the table with a tired face at this time, her eyebrows were cold, and she was irritable.

Yang Yuying sensed it.

At this moment, Ouyang Xue and her four subordinates, the four brothers of the Wang family, had already set off from Dengzhou, and rushed over to join her all the way through the post station controlled by the Imperial City Division.

Ouyang Zhuang and Ye Mengran led the team alternately and rushed to Xiping Town, and it would take seven or eight days at the earliest, and if they encountered some trouble, they would not be able to arrive for more than ten days.

Now Cui Ling is penniless.

Let Yang Yuying, like Cui Ling, treat herself as a maid to serve the young lady in front of her, it is simply a pure dream.

"Look at what, look!"

Miss Jiao slammed the table, and as soon as she had a seizure, a few customers in the restaurant turned their heads to glare at her, and everyone bowed their heads at this time, and no one made a sound.

"Wine, give me wine again!"

Jiang Wan gritted her teeth and said angrily.

From the proprietress to the running hall, the Dafeng Wine Shop is also well-informed, and silently delivers the wine and food.

Jiang Wan picked up the wine jug and poured it violently, and poured it into a small half catty in one go, and suddenly her cheeks were rosy, and she was drunk.

"Why?"

Jiang Wan's tears crackled and fell, she wiped her sleeve hard, wiped her face painfully, and gritted her teeth viciously, "Don't let me mention it?" I have to say it, what can you do with me! ”

She stood up suddenly, glanced around a few times, and said loudly, "My name is Jiang Wan, my mother is Xu Xian, the former saint of the Demon Sect, and the map of Minggu is in my hand, what, do you want it?" If you have the ability, come and grab it! ”

There were countless lines of sight all around.

Yang Yuying knew that it had nothing to do with him, and for a while he felt that his back was sore, and he felt that the wind outside the Gale Wine Shop was like a knife, and he even had the illusion that his skin was stabbed and painful.

"Trouble!"

But the system is still here to join in the fun.

[Hint: It is recorded in ancient times that there are strange flowers in the Ming Valley, which bloom for thousands of years and bear fruit for thousands of years, which is a 'different way']

After Jiang Wan finished yelling, she pushed the cup and plate, staggered to the door of the room, turned her head and shouted at Yang Yuying, "I saved you and took you for a ride, I have done my best to be benevolent, you can go wherever you like, don't follow me anymore!" ”

Yang Yuying: "......"

As soon as I looked at it, I felt that many customers in the restaurant were ready to move.

Cui Ling has a beautiful face, and Jiang Wan is also good-looking, but it is obviously a poisonous flower with thorns, even if you want to beat her idea, you have to think about it.

However, there is no need to think much about Cuiling's idea.

The people who often come and go on this line of the desert are even innocent businessmen who are innocent on the surface, and their business is not clean.

Yang Yuying swept his eyes and determined that the old man and his granddaughter by the window, the middle-aged man dressed like a beggar on the east seat, and the two brothers in the south were all a little ill-intentioned.

"Little girl, my mother's shoulders are a little sore, come over and pinch me."

In front of the counter, the proprietress who was over thirty years old suddenly smiled.

She looks average, her skin is a little bad, she is over thirty years old, she is just an ordinary woman, but she has a pair of beautiful eyes, only these eyes are there, and the whole ordinary face also has a little more charm, which can be described as a.

Yang Yuying stood up and walked over, walked behind the proprietress, reached out and pinched her shoulder, and lifted it gently.

Hearing only a few creaky sounds, the proprietress first gasped, and then her whole body went limp, lying on the counter, and a moan came out of the depths of her throat.

"Okay, so comfortable!"

She originally had a lot of pain from her shoulders to her spine and waist, although her face was not obvious, but after living in such a place for a long time, it was inevitable that she would be injured, but at this time, Yang Yuying lifted her shoulders and pinched them all the way down, only to feel a stream of heat from top to bottom, warm all over, and her bones seemed to be several pounds lighter, which was very comfortable.

Yang Yuying also pressed her a few times, and the proprietress was soft on the counter, lazily not wanting to move.

"Boss, Chenghui, five dollars."

"Give, give."

The proprietress said in a daze.

gave the money, the proprietress was in good spirits, and she was surprised: "I didn't think about it, I looked away, the little girl has good craftsmanship!" Is this a medical skill? ”

She originally thought that the little girl was pitiful, and she was left in such a place alone, afraid that she would not be eaten alive, so she raised a trace of pity and maintained the export, but she never thought that this little girl had some ability, not like a failed one.

Yang Yuying raised her eyebrows and smiled, "The boss lady is polite, she can only fur." ”

She was not in a hurry to get the money to set a room to rest, and then said, "Boss, I don't know if there is a shortage of storytellers in your wine shop?" I am penniless, and if I want to earn some travel expenses, it is better for me to borrow the treasure land of the wine shop and say a few paragraphs of books, if I say it well, the guests will cheer and make money, and we will divide it into three or seven, and you will share it with three and I will seven. ”

The proprietress choked, looked up at her twice, thought about it, and said yes.

Of course, she is not a philanthropist, and the Dafeng Wine Shop has never engaged in storytelling, and the guests who haunt this place rarely have leisure and want to have leisure and entertainment, as long as they have wine and water, vegetables and meat, there will be no less business, and of course not more.

But this little girl wants to do it, she thought about it for a while, and then agreed, not to mention anything else, at least she still wants to find someone to pinch her back, so she can find it.

Pinching the back is very addictive.

Yang Yuying successfully settled in the wine shop, and the shopkeeper assigned her a room with a good orientation, a large area, and no money.

In the evening, she was mixed in the shop by the way, and had a meal with her, and the proprietress probably thought she was a little cheeky, but she didn't say anything.

After eating, Yang Yuying went back to the room early to rest.

At night, the wind at night was a little cold, Yang Yuying hugged the quilt, suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to look out the window, stared for a while, and then silently closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

The gentle breeze blows, it is rare to get a little less loess smell, more fragrance, Yang Yuying got up to wash, and walked slowly into the wine shop, raised her eyes to look, and saw that there were suddenly many more customers in the wind wine shop.

The entire lobby was densely packed.

Jiang Wan also came, leaning against the window, her eyes were red, her expression was tired, her skin was dull, her hair was unkempt, as if she hadn't slept all night.

She was staring at her left front.

Yang Yuying's eyes swept away, and she saw a young man sitting in front of her left, in his twenties, with a good appearance, wearing a blue cloak, with a serious expression, and a glass of wine with low eyebrows.

It's Song Sheng.

Song Sheng heard the voice and looked up, and saw Yang Yuying at a glance, his eyes couldn't help but show a little warmth, he got up and wanted to come over, but before he moved, Jiang Wan rushed over and hugged his arm and bit down.

"How dare you look at others? One more look, and I'll gouge out her face! ”

Yang Yuying: ??!!

Song Sheng frowned: "Jiang Wan, don't be unreasonable!" ”

"I'm making trouble unreasonably, and you're just scolding me for being a fool and a stupid woman who can't read a single word?"

Yang Yuying frowned, but ignored the entanglement between the two, walked to the open space next to the counter of the wine shop, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the little girl has just come to your place, she is penniless, she can only make a living by telling stories, and she will be ugly today, and I hope that all the guest officials who have money will have a money field, and those who have no money will have a personal ......."

Cui Ling is fifteen years old, young, beautiful, and has a clear and beautiful voice, and there is no other pastime at this time, and the guests are really interested.

Yang Yuying smiled again: "Then today, let's talk about the Six Classics roughly, if you don't talk about it well, everyone will bear with me." ”

Everyone: What?!

"Since ancient times, scholars have regarded "poetry", "calligraphy", "rites", "music", "Yi" and "Spring and Autumn" as the ...... of the 'six arts'"

All guests: What the hell!