Chapter 9 You may call me Saburo

When Duan Saburo woke up, he smelled a hint of aroma.

This smell is a little sweeter than the pastry that has just come out of the pot, and it is lighter than the mellow and sweet syrup, like steamed lotus root, or the delicate and delicious fragrant pear at the beginning of the morning, before he opened his eyes, Du Sansi couldn't help but tighten his nose.

The aroma lingered, Duan Saburo wanted to lie down for a while, but he was hooked to sleep, and there was a tingling sensation on his arm, so he simply turned over and sat up.

After he got up, he heard the monk outside looking at the wooden fish to report the dawn, the sound was far away, and he could vaguely hear the burden of calling for breakfast, and the fruit shop was also shouting for apples and pears, it can be seen that the time is still very early, and it is not long before the prefect yamen is bright, I am afraid that the prefect's yamen has only opened.

"Someone ...... coming"

He reflexively wanted to call someone to serve, but before he could say anything, he noticed that something was wrong, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

This is not Duanfu.

Duan Saburo was stunned for a moment, and with a slight sweep of Zhu's eyes, he finished reading this just right but really poor place.

He lowered his head to put on his shoes, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the coarsely embroidered iris on the mattress, and when he looked up, he saw the whitewashed bed net.

His heart moved, he lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and the aroma was stronger.

This is......

Duan Saburo was a little surprised.

There are not many things in the house, a table and two chairs, a plain tablecloth can be used as a dresser on the stone pier stacked on the side of the window, the washbasin and the washstand are leaning on the left side of the entrance, and a tile post is placed on the right side, and there are a few swimming fish, which must be the auspicious omen of "more than every year".

In addition, in this clean and elegant room, only the hand-cut window grille on the window is worth seeing.

This empty room is not big to look at, and it is finally the end of seven or eight steps left and right, and the wall can be called a dresser, and there are combs with broken teeth on the dresser, and a few wooden hairpins that he uses to fight crickets that he can't look at, no silver ornaments, no gilding, and no powder.

Duan Saburo had already guessed whose house it was.

It was because he guessed that he was even more surprised.

I was surprised how I got up to the second floor, and I was surprised that Du Sansi dared to leave a foreign man in his boudoir.

Although this is an open atmosphere, there is no big harm to men and women, not to mention the etiquette rules of the poorer families, but ...... According to the situation at the time, even if he was thrown on the ground, it would be much better than being brought into the boudoir.

Duan Saburo touched his chin and raised his eyebrows, that girl, could it be intentional?

knew that the rumors outside could not be changed, so she, an orphan girl, simply did the opposite, deliberately climbing him, wanting to occupy a position in the prefect?

Quite possibly, after all, he is so good-looking.

Thinking of this, Duan Saburo couldn't help but show a meaningful smile, but before the smile was completely on his face, the closed door was pushed open.

Du Sansi's eyes widened with hot water, looking at someone standing in the middle of the house touching his chin and smiling and joking, as if he was pretending to be forced again.

"You...... Are you awake? ā€

Duan Sanlang quickly retracted his expression, Mu Ran put down his hand, and looked at Du Sansi sharply.

The appearance is okay, the temperament is almost there, the background is simply not to be seen, being a lady is not qualified, and it is reluctant to be a concubine who serves people.

Du Sansi saw that he didn't speak for a long time, his expression became more and more worried, his hand holding the basin was trembling, and he cried out in his heart when he remembered the tragic situation in the middle of the night last night.

If it weren't for Duan Saburo's lion opening his mouth, how could she be so frightened that she poured wine on his wound?

Now let's stare at her together, it's over, this guy must be thinking about how to clean himself up.

Knowing early, knowing early...... Just destroy the corpse last night!

Du Sansi was about to cry, resisted the urge to escape, and said tremblingly, "That...... I didn't mean to do it yesterday, I—I bandaged your wound. ā€

Anyway, I've helped you!

For this reason, the opening time of the restaurant has been postponed! So please, please, you have a good heart, but don't take revenge.

Duan Saburo raised his eyebrows, continued to look her up and down, and after a while, he suddenly turned sideways, "Come in." ā€

It was as if it were his own home.

Du Sansi didn't hear the killing intent, he felt that the voice was quite calm, but he was more calm than last night, and walked in with small steps, eager to leave him with a posture of eight hundred meters, and put the basin on the washing shelf against the door frame.

Then he took out two boxes from the cabinet next to the dresser against the door, and whispered, "I bought it early...... Paste, tooth powder and tooth brushing, new, you use it. ā€

Don't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients, in fact, what is available in modern times, the ancients did not know how to live, and others also had it.

For example, this balm is equivalent to a modern face soap, which is properly natural, and it is also the size of a palm, with all kinds of styles, oval, square, carved, and beautiful......

If you really want to talk about it, some of them look better than modern ones, they are all made of Chinese herbal medicine, and the effect will not be much worse, similar to hand ointment, facial cleanser, tooth powder, shampoo and so on.

This "toothbrushing" is almost the same as a modern toothbrush, and it is more beautiful and beautiful. It's just that the spices and green salt used to make tooth powder taste a little strange to Du Sansi, but it can also be brushed out with a modern style.

"Menglianglu" even recorded: "There is a Ling family's tooth brushing shop at the mouth of Lion Lane, and there is a Fu Guanren tooth brushing shop at the mouth of Jinzi Lane." ā€

This morning, Du Sansi also saw a noodle soup seller, which was a face wash. But she thinks that any noodle soup is not as good as the hot water that she boils at home – saving money!

Turning back.

Putting the things down, Du Sansi obediently wanted to quit, but he didn't dare to mention the words of driving people out, and under Duan Sanlang's secretive gaze, he still stubbornly said: "I also prepared breakfast and bought beef and black chicken, you lost blood...... I won't bother you! ā€

Damn, this thing's eyes are getting more and more terrifying.

Du Sansi's scalp was numb, and he ran away before he finished speaking, and Duan Sanlang was a little speechless.

Isn't he just standing here?

Duan Saburo almost laughed angrily early in the morning, rolled up his sleeves to wash, his eyes swept over the bandaged arm, and remembered how he fainted last night, staring at himself on the surface of the water and sighed.

"Careless."

He thought it would be easy to find those hooligans, but the people from the yamen were sent out and they actually searched for a month to find them, and they hid so deeply, it can be seen that they have been prepared for a long time.

That's why he waited a little impatiently, and after finding people, he killed them directly, never thinking that those gangsters would actually have two hits.

Are they really gangsters?

Inquired about his whereabouts, blocked the road and sneak attacked, and hid without revealing a trace after retreating, even if he was found this time, Duan Saburo always had a feeling that the other party was deliberately leading him over.

Well-organized, well-planned, and clearly premeditated!

And when he passed, he found that the three of them had already set up an ambush, so he had to pay some price.

And he asked himself that although he acted his own way in Lin'an, and offended many people, none of them had such a big mortal enemy, and no one dared to assassinate him so carefully.

Moreover, again, twice.

Coincidentally, both times were mixed up by Du Sansi.

Duan Sanlang squinted slightly, a terrifying coldness crossed his eyes, from the Wang family to those three people, who was targeting him? And why do you have to find some high-sounding and untraceable reasons every time?

This matter is too complicated, the people behind the scenes have done a good job, Duan Saburo always feels that he is now the lamb who fell into the trap, and can only wait to be slaughtered, such a passive status quo makes him feel extremely bored.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Saburo plunged headlong into the water.

The warm water poured into his nose and ears, which was a little uncomfortable, but it instantly washed away his miscellaneous troubles.

Tsk, how many come, how many he kills!

……

On the first floor, Xiao Bai was gnawing bones at the top of the stairs, looking up from time to time at the dazzling humans in front of him.

Du Sansi's eyes had already glanced at the sumptuous meal on the table several times, and the more he looked at it, the more distressed he became.

Beef is so expensive, black chicken is so expensive, salt is also very expensive this year, and I'm afraid I'll have to open a bottle of good wine, hey, her wine is also very expensive!

This meal will be enough for her to eat for three days!

No, no, I still have to find a way to send the little villain away, and I definitely can't let people stay here! She had a hunch that the more she came into contact with this little villain, the more trouble she would have!

This little villain asks for ten bottles of wine as soon as he opens his mouth, and if he stays here for a long time, then her tavern won't be open?

Absolutely not!

Taking a deep breath, Du Sansi secretly prepared the draft in his heart, and waited for Duan Saburo to appear so that he could drive people away and return himself to a clean state.

However, as soon as he turned around, Duan Saburo's bright and beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of him as if he was out of nowhere.

"Ahh

Du Sansi quickly covered his mouth, and his soul was about to be scared out, "Yes...... It's Yanai. ā€

Duan Saburo saw that she was smiling so fakely, and said coldly: "What? Are you still afraid of haunting? "Is there such a beautiful ghost?

"Nope! Of course not," Du Sansi turned around and hurriedly stepped aside, his expression embarrassed, "Didn't I expect the Yanai to come down so quickly?" Hahaha......"

She was hesitant to take the drink down.

Duan Saburo sneered, and slapped the little white dog gnawing on the bones with his foot, "I haven't gotten up yet, you eat first." ā€

The little white dog is very aggrieved, obviously the owner told it to eat!

Du Sansi didn't hear the scene of Duan Sanlang comparing himself to the dog, and after the people sat down, he sat at the staircase with the little white dog in his arms, thinking about how to catch the talent.

"What are you doing there?"

Duan Saburo frowned and looked at the person at the top of the staircase.

"Huh?" Du Sansi hugged Xiaobai and smiled, "Is there anything missing in the Yanei?" The small ones can also prepare some pickles for you. ā€

Yanai? Small?

Duan Saburo's eyelids jumped, and he put down his chopsticks, "You come here." ā€

Du Sansi was bitter in his mouth, how could this little villain eat so troublesomely? With so much preparation, it may not be as good as the prefect, but it's finally enough for him to eat, right?

She stepped forward aggrievedly, and only then did she walk one step away from Duan Sanlang, and her body was suddenly pulled forward vigorously, and then she was caught off guard...... Fell into the arms of somewhere.

"Shhh Du Sansi gasped.

, he eats my tofu?!

Xiao Bai spit out the bones, walked to him with his little short legs and shouted, but Duan Sanlang gave him a cold eye, and retreated desolately.

One step and three turns, and finally licked the bones and got carried away, and saw Du Sansi angry.

Too! Raised you for nothing!

Duan Saburo easily clasped her shoulders, held Du Sansi's two hands, raised the tails of his eyes like Qiong, and lightly picked a strand of broken hair with his fingers, "You have prepared such a big table of dishes, just watching me eat, are you willing to do it?" ā€

Even if it's reluctant.

Du Sansi smiled ugly, nodded like pounded garlic, "Willing to be willing!" I'm very willing! ā€

"Oh?" Duan Saburo chuckled in a low voice, took a slice of beef with chopsticks and brought it to her lips, "I thought you were poisoned." ā€

Poisoned? That's a terrible thing!

It turns out that this guy actually wants to test drugs with himself?!

Du Sansi was indignant, but he still had a smile on his face, but the strength of biting down on the beef seemed to be eating people, "It's not poisonous, how dare the little one poison the Yanei." ā€

Of course he knew it wasn't poisonous.

The first time they met, Du Sansi was exposed because of poisoning, and he was also at a loss, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Seeing that he was silent, Du Sansi secretly tried to get up, but his shoulders were like being tied like steel bars and couldn't move, and his smile suddenly collapsed.

"When did you open this tavern?" Duan Saburo suddenly asked.

Du Sansi calmly greeted his ancestors for the eighteenth generation...... No, eighty generations!

Duan Saburo squinted, "Are you scolding me in your heart?" ā€

"Why!" Who do you scold if you don't scold!?

"Hmph," Duan Saburo sneered, "It's useless to scold me...... I ask you, when will this tavern open? ā€

Du Sansi pursed his lips and replied cowardly, "I originally planned to do it today." ā€

Duan Saburo was surprised, and looked left and right, "That's it?" ā€

There was no preparation, no dragon and lion dance, and no firecrackers, so it opened plainly?

Du Sansi also knew what he meant, and was suddenly a little surprised, "Those things...... Nor is it necessary. ā€

Duan Saburo glanced at her helplessly, "...... It will open in the afternoon the next day, and I will bring someone to cheer you on. ā€

"Huh?" Du Sansi was shocked.

"But there is one condition," a wisp of wine fragrance entered his nose, and Duan Saburo approached her hair bun without a trace and sniffed lightly, "...... In the future, you are not allowed to call yourself 'small', and you are not allowed to call me Yanei. ā€

"What's that calling you?" Du Sansi was shocked, wouldn't this product still want to occupy the tavern and the wine party?!

"My name is Saburo," he lowered his eyes with a smile in his eyes, "you may call me Saburo." ā€