Chapter Fifty-Eight: Staying in a Hotel

The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow when Yancheng Shuqinzhai and the poetry and painting meeting will be held, and Sang Yang has already asked people to get a post, and wants to invite Qi Luo to go together.

Even if Sang Yang didn't get the post this time, Qi Luo would have to go, she became Master Minghui's apprentice this time, and she was invited to be listed.

Yancheng is more than a day's journey from Humble Zhou, and Qi Luo arranged to leave the carriage from her capital to Master Minghui.

Also going with Shen Xin and Shen Chen were there.

Qi Fei didn't go this time!

Originally, as long as Sang Yang and Qi Luo were together, he would definitely stare at him, so it seems that Qi Fei is really in trouble!

Sang Yang is very excited!

Sang Yang, Shen Xin, and Shen Chen rode on horseback, and Qi Luo and Master Minghui each sat in a carriage.

To Yancheng, there is a day's land journey, and then half a day's waterway to Shacheng.

From Yancheng to Shacheng, all the way is beautiful mountains and rivers, the scenery is very chic, all the way to enjoy the scenery, and arrived at Shacheng in the evening.

It was the first time to come to Shacheng, and in order to facilitate the next day of the boat, I chose an inn near the port and stayed.

The decoration of the inn is very distinctive, and it looks clean and elegant.

This is the bustling port area, but this is the only place in the store, and it is very quiet.

When Shi Zhao went to check in, unlike ordinary inns, the shopkeeper of this inn was a delicate lady, and the shopkeeper was quite beautiful.

The lady said delicately, "Guest officer, the furniture in the store is expensive, please ask the guest officer to pay five hundred taels of silver as a deposit." ”

Five hundred taels of silver?

As the commander of the guards, I have also seen tens of thousands of taels of silver, but the accommodation deposit is 500 taels, which is really unseen.

Well! Is it a local custom?

Shi Zhao was too lazy to think about it and paid five hundred taels and asked for a few upper rooms.

After everyone freshened up, they went to the lobby to order.

The names of the dishes in this restaurant are very peculiar, what dragon flying phoenix dance, melon field and plum, red man and green woman, spring flowers, wet feet? ?

What the hell is this!

Shi Zhao was really a little ashamed, how could he still not know a word?

They invited him to order food.

If you don't understand, wouldn't it seem that he is very uneducated?

If you don't understand, you have to pretend to understand!

It seems that this time when I go back, I must finish learning the Three Character Sutra!

"Ahem......", he sat up straight and pointed to the recipe: "This............ This one......... You can give you a copy of this! ”

Anyway, order all the signature dishes one by one, right?

Rich man!

The delicate shopkeeper, looking at Shi Zhao's posture, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled more and more.

I ordered a table of vegetarian food for Master Minghui and Qinxin before I made it.

There were no other guests in the lobby of the inn, so they had to have three tables, and the food was exceptionally fast.

After a while, a few small people with big shoulders and round waists lifted the curtain and stepped in.

These little two, in terms of physique, one can top two Shi Zhaokuan, not to mention a thin type like Sixi!

On Xiao Er's tray is a plate of delicate dishes with a large plate of palms.

More than a dozen plates were placed on the table.

……………

"This is an appetizer? Or the dish we ordered? Sixi asked.

"This is a dish ordered by a few guest officers, the dishes are all ready, please use a few guest officers slowly." The small two voices with big shoulders and round waist are like a bell.

Everyone looked at the dozen or so small dishes on the table and collectively was silent.

I just don't know if this can withstand a chopstick? Don't pick up a plate with chopsticks, doesn't it look embarrassing?

Fortunately, the amount of food on the table of Master Minghui and Qinxin is quite normal.

"What kind of dish is this?" Sang Yang pointed to a plate in front of him that only had a handful of vegetables.

"Guest officer, this is the Dragon Flying Wind Dance."

Sang Yang took his chopsticks and tasted it, it was a mushroom!

Although the amount of food is outrageously small and the name is strange, the taste is still delicious.

Sang Yang pointed to a few of the larger dishes,

"These few, give each table ten portions on a plate."

The shopkeeper sitting at the counter, his eyes narrowed into a slit, he likes this, and he doesn't even ask about the price.

Since the dishes are so exquisite, I think the wine is also a delicate little altar!

Sang Yang turned his head and said, "Give me ten more jars of signature wine in your store." ”

The few little ones who came up before were waiting on the side and had not yet retreated.

Three more came from the back kitchen, a stronger junior.

Each of them held several jars of wine in his hands.

This jar should be ten pounds, right?

I couldn't even put my own table on this drink, so I had to put it on the table next door, but fortunately there was no one else in the store.

Crowd: "....................."

This brewer, obviously, is not the same person as the stir-fryer!

Fortunately, the wine is also mellow, and the dishes are delicious, and it is easy to drink 10 jars of wine after drinking for half a night.

Shi Zhao secretly complained that the master was too bad, and gave him 30 catties of wine, and the thatched house ran more than 20 times.

During the meal, six or seven juniors stood in the hall and took turns to serve, but fortunately, they were all used to being served.

If ordinary people are surrounded by a group of big men, I don't know if they can eat.

In the evening, even Qi Luo drank two large bowls of wine, his lips were like blood, his face was like xia, and he was even more charming and charming.

Sang Yang was under the table, secretly rubbing his little palm, fortunately the eldest brother didn't come!

And Shen Xin and Shen Chen were already drunk on the table.

Sang Yang instructed Shi Zhao and Sixi to help Shen Xin and Shen Chen into the guest room.

And he happily helped Qi Luo back to the guest room.

The dragon and tiger guards who were squatting on the beam looked at their heads again.

Why are you rolling the dice again?!

When he went up to the guest room, Sang Yang stretched out his hand to cover the door, and the room of the inn was very chic.

The large carved wooden bed with the curtain is leaning against the large window, and when you lie on the bed, you can see the starry sky.

Chang Yue and Qiu Yue sent washing utensils, and Sang Yang pestered Qi Luo to take away the maid and personally serve Qi Luo to wash.

When he was in Yushan, Qi Luo injured his hand, and it was Sang Yang who helped Qi Luo freshen up.

The stunning girl sat in front of the mirror, and the boy helped the girl pull out the hairpin.

The crow's hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his little face was only the size of a palm, and the young man took a cloth towel and carefully wiped his little face for Qi Luo.

The girl's lips were close, the boy's hand couldn't help shaking, the cloth towel brushed the girl's lips, and the boy felt his mouth dry.

poked his head out gently, but his lips didn't dare to fall on the red lips, only on Ruyu's forehead.

The boy and the girl both trembled, and the place where their lips and foreheads touched was like a fire, and they were separated like a dragonfly with a little water.

The young man gently hugged the girl into his arms, and sighed secretly in his heart.........

Then the young man came to the spirit again, "Luoluo, let's look at the stars together, right?" ”

The drunk girl was even more well-behaved, and was pulled to the bed by the teenager and held in his arms.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the major general returned to his room in the dark.

The Dragon Tiger Secret Guard listened helplessly for a long time.

And we didn't sleep!