Su Lengjiu found a steamed bun shop that seemed to be the most crowded, and ordered three cages of soup dumplings in one go.

Xiao Er of the bun shop looked at her quickly, didn't speak, and didn't know what to say when she got to the back kitchen, so she greeted the guests at the other table with a smile on her face.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the bun was still not served. Su Leng was so hungry that his eyes were full of stars, and he didn't see the little two coming, just by calling "little two" and "little two". Su Lengjiu was not annoyed, holding the small money bag that the knife was all given to look carefully. There was a little yellow bird embroidered crookedly on it, and the fabric was incomparably soft, as if it were made of fine silk. Although the small money bag is small, it also has a delicate small compartment for silver tickets.

How do you look at it, it doesn't look like a knife is all used.

On the streets of Jinling in the evening, it is not too much to say that they are rubbing shoulders with each other. But even if it was crowded, the carriages of the nobles were still rampant and domineering, shuttling freely. Su Lengjiu's position was just by the side of the street, and the carriages that were close at hand whizzed by, choking Su Lengjiu on the table and coughing for a while.

"Kid, don't mind sharing a table." A slightly neutral, slightly rugged female vocal voice. The timbre sounds inexplicably very pleasant.

The visitor was a handsome woman, about twenty years old, with a crane embroidered on her eye-catching dark blue cloak.

"You may be seated." Su Leng said for a long time, because of the cough, his face was still slightly red.

The woman walked over in three or two steps, with a short sword pinned to her waist, her boots and the stone slab made a clear collision sound, and she lifted her cloak behind her and sat down opposite Su Lengjiu.

Another carriage with reincarnation passed by.

The woman didn't seem to notice, and just wanted to say something to Su Lengjiu, a mouthful of ash was stuffed in her mouth.

"I'm baba The woman immediately jumped up, picked up the teapot on the table, poured it into her mouth, and spit it out into the street. "I finally know why the three big men over there don't sit on a bench anymore. Is this a fucking place for people to sit? ”

After the woman finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. After all, Su Lengjiu was also sitting here. Yu Guang glanced at Su Lengjiu a little evasively, only to see Su Lengjiu's face slightly red and his eyes innocent.

The woman cleared her throat and sat down, "What do you want to eat, sister is in for a treat." ”

"I ordered xiaolongbao." Su Lengjiu said.

"What's delicious about xiaolongbao?" The woman's eyes were about to roll to the sky, "When you come to Jinling, you have to eat osmanthus salted duck, eight-treasure plum blossom cake, and Jiangmi button meat!" ”

"But this is a bun shop." Su Leng said for a long time.

"This is a bun shop?" The woman's doubts were all written on her face, her thin willow eyebrows were raised into an inverted figure, she rushed out of the store in three or two steps to look at the signboard, and came back in three or two steps.

The guests who just arrived at the next table were served hot meat buns in a blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, it's a bun shop." The woman nodded thoughtfully.

Su Lengjiu had a headache. This woman's phoenix eyes are raised, her forehead is full, and her melon seed face is so sharp that she can cut vegetables, no matter how she says it, she is a shrewd face, but she seems to be a little not very smart.

"Let's go! My sister will take you to the Qinhuai River for a big meal! The woman also ignored Su Lengjiu's opinion, and took Su Lengjiu's bag and carried it in her hand.

"But my xiaolongbao hasn't come up yet." Su Lengjiu was a little anxious. She had been salivating over this xiao long bao for a long time, and she was about to eat it.

"Did you pay?" The woman asked.

"Not yet." Su Lengjiu said.

"That's great." The woman smiled slyly. I saw her sharpening her knife Huo Huo walked towards the little er.

Xiao Er can be regarded as having seen the world, but he is not panicked, and his smile is cute and cute, "What does this girl want?" ”

"You can't get on the xiaolongbao at our table?" The woman crossed her arms and looked like she was not to be messed with.

The little two slapped his head, and his movements were really exaggerated, "Yo, the store is too busy today, I forgot about it." ”

The woman rested one hand on the short knife at her waist, and the other hand swung in the air, "Move quickly." ”

The little two nodded, and immediately went to the back kitchen to bring three cages of soup dumplings.

Su Lengjiu watched the three steamed buns get closer and closer.

"Wait, we suddenly don't want to eat buns. We're going to Drunken Gold House to eat osmanthus duck. After the woman finished speaking, she took Su Lengjiu's hand and strode out of the steamed bun shop. The woman walked with the wind, Su Lengjiu's face was mercilessly slapped by the cloak behind her, and her eyes were still looking at the three steamed buns with longing for help. The shopkeeper gritted his teeth angrily in the back, and it seemed that he was going to smash it with a bun in the next second, which frightened Su Lengjiu and hurriedly turned around.

In the blink of an eye, the scene changed in front of me.

Jinling is the location of the imperial capital, six generations of rise and fall of the country, three cups for Erge.

Regardless of his emperors, generation after generation, the banks of the Qinhuai River are as drunk and gold as ever, endlessly.

Su Lengjiu was caught under the woman's armpit, her little hands had nowhere to put them, and her expression was complicated. The woman's light skills were excellent, and she walked a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye. There are not a few people who can fly on the eaves and walk the walls on the rivers and lakes, but if they can do it, it is rare.

Su Leng has been afraid of heights for a long time, so light work is basically insulated from her. When the woman flew over the entire Confucius Temple with a great light skill, Su Lengjiu's face turned pale with fright, and she was forced to say the question she was holding in her heart, "I don't know what your name is!" ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." The woman said absentmindedly, "My name is Duan Qing, and my words are light." ”

Su Lengjiu thundered five times, and forgot for a while that he was still flying in the air.

Duan is light eyebrows, flowers want to look, and Murong is heavy. One of the three evils in the mouth of the old fortune teller appeared so quickly.

At that time, Su Lengjiu was still full of indifference, "Although I am a ghost, I am not superstitious." ”

Well, I've met one now. Su Lengjiu suddenly felt that there were some things that he still had to believe, so he slipped away while Duan was not paying attention to his eyebrows.

Su Leng had heard others talk about Duan Qingmei before, and it was said that her light skills were a must-have in the rivers and lakes, unmatched, and she was known as Duan Feiyan. Once famous was at the martial arts conference two years ago, he avoided the King Kong fist of the Shaolin Jing'an monk by relying on light moves, and when the Jing'an monk exhausted his physical strength, he finally came to a hand to grab the bald scoop and successfully defeated the Jing'an monk. And this light eyebrow didn't know any modesty, and he couldn't speak, and finally said to Monk Jing'an, "Monk, you have a lot of oil on your head." "It is said that since then, the entire Shaolin has regarded Duan Qingmeishu as the number one enemy. This light eyebrow also has a unique mastery: seven-step killing. At the martial arts conference, Duan Qingmei only made one move to the Jing'an monk and defeated him. Jianghu said that the one who could make Duan Qingmei use a seven-step kill move has not yet appeared. Countless people spent a lot of money to study, but they were all rejected by her, and the two words "don't teach" sent people away.

In front of the Confucius Temple is the drunken gold building. As soon as Su Lengjiu's feet touched the ground, Duan Qingmei let go of his hand. Su Leng didn't stand firm for a long time, and almost didn't crawl on the ground.

Duan frowned lightly and said, "Look at your cowardice." I still think that your bones are strange and have a lot to build. ”

"I'm so hungry! My soup dumplings! Su Lengjiu almost wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

"The kid is starving." Duan Qingmei smiled at the suspicious passers-by.

Duan Qingmei familiarly took Su Lengjiu up to the second floor, picked a position near the window, and sat down cross-legged. The proprietress of the drunken gold building personally walked over with the menu Shi Shiran, smiling smartly, her black hair like a cloud, and the golden hairpin swaying, walking step by step.

"Yo~ Duan Gongzi didn't say a word to the slave family when he came, if Ershun didn't tell the slave family, I'm afraid the slave family would lose their courtesy." The proprietress said delicately as she gently slapped the fan in her hand on Duan Qingmei's shoulder.

In one sentence, three slaves were used. Su Lengjiu's goosebumps rose all over his body. Is it still called Duan Qingmei?

Su Lengjiu whispered, "Childe? Are you a man? ”

Duan Qingmei didn't seem to hear it, and the smile was extremely far-fetched, and the horizontal meat came out, "Boss Ye, we have something to say." I'm here to eat. ”

"I see. That son-in-law is just like it, just count it on the head of the slave family. Boss Ye smiled skillfully, and said to Su Leng for a long time, "I don't know this son's surname?" ”

Su Leng slandered for a long time, this Boss Ye probably can't tell the difference between men and women.

"In the lower Su cold for a long time. I'm not ......."

"Good name. The slave family is not ashamed. The two sons, the slave family lost their company first. Ye Buyan smiled coincidentally, and Shi Shiran left.

"Ye, Ye is not shameful?!" Su Leng lost his voice for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Duan Qingmei looked at Su Lengjiu and suddenly looked adoring, and asked.

"Do you know that she is the only woman King An Rong has ever admitted." Su Lengjiu lowered his voice and whispered.

"Oh? Is it? Kid, you're too tender. Duan Qingmei had empty eyes, looking inhumane, but he swaggered like a peacock.

"What's your expression?"

"If I don't tell you, if you tell you, Ye Buyan won't let me eat it for free."

"It's okay for you to say," Su Lengjiu took out the little yellow bird wallet, "I have money here, I can invite you to eat." ”

Unexpectedly, Duan Qingmei stared at the wallet in her hand, and her eyes were complicated.

"Where did you get this wallet?"

"It was given to me by a nice guy on the road." Su Leng said for a long time. Although it is telling the truth, it seems to be nonsense.

"So, I tell you, but on condition that you give me this wallet?" Duan said lightly.

Is there anything special about this wallet? At least not for Su Lengjiu.

"Deal." Su Lengjiu poured out the silver inside and handed over the wallet.

Duan Qingmei took the wallet, quickly tucked it into his sleeve, and beckoned to Su Lengjiu.

Su Lengjiu came up.

"Actually, Ye Buyan is chasing Hua Hanchen backwards, and he hasn't caught it yet."

Su Lengjiu nodded suddenly in realization, "So, it's all Ye Buyan'......"

"Shh Duan Qingmei almost stomped his foot.

I saw Ye Buyan looking over here and smiled.

"The two sons order casually, don't be polite to the slaves."

"Do you hear me, just order. You first look at what you eat. Duan Qingmei's expression was very natural, and he handed the soft menu made of brocade to Su Lengjiu.

The names of the dishes on it are all mentioned in delicate block letters. The variety of dishes is dazzling. The golden bottle of sake, the jade plate is ashamed, and Su Lengjiu can't see it all at once.

One of the names of the dishes caught Su Lengjiu's attention.

"In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan." Su Lengjiu pointed to this line of delicate small letters, "I want this." ”

"Then I'll have some dead vines and old trees." Duan Qingmei said, "Don't look at his name with bells and whistles, in fact, it is also the osmanthus duck ......."

"Lao Zhang, have you heard, the arrogant and lascivious little white-faced prince led the convoy out on a safari, but was robbed halfway." The people at the front table were drinking and chatting about gossip.

"Well robbed! Hahahaha. I don't know if I cried with his emperor Lao Tzu when I went back! Another person said.

The two laughed incessantly.

Duan Qingmei flipped over the menu, "Just order it all, it's not me who spends money anyway." ”

"By the way, do you think it's appropriate for me to give away this sachet? I bought it at Xiangyuan No. 1. Duan Qingmei put a sachet in front of Su Lengjiu's eyes.

Su Lengjiu's eyes began to blur, and she couldn't hear what Duan Qingmei was saying. She hadn't drunk fresh blood for a long time, and she couldn't hold anything to ward off evil at all.

This girl's Duan eyebrows, what kind of peach wood sachet to buy.