"Thank you, big brother!"

The rough man's behavior made Long Xuan feel the warmth from strangers.

"What's polite, little brother, the eldest brother can only take you here, and the rest will depend on you."

"Thank you, big brother! I can't give you anything in return, if you don't dislike the clothes you changed into before, just keep it. ”

Long Xuan didn't have anything on his body, and he just had a camouflage uniform that he had changed out before, plus a satellite locator.

"Really? Thank you, little brother! The rugged man said with a big grin.

Obviously, he was very interested in Long Xuan's camouflage uniform.

"You're welcome, big brother, I'll go first, farewell!"

"Little brother, goodbye!" The rugged man waved his hand.

After the rugged man walked away, Long Xuan also left this place and walked towards the center of the city.

The hawkers on the side of the street, the uncle who played acrobatics on the roadside, and the young man walking around with sugar gourds showed a prosperous scene.

"Young man, come and buy a box of rouge for your beloved girl!" A lady selling rouge boxes on the side of the road beckoned.

Looking at the wrinkles on the eldest lady's face, the corners of Long Xuan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly waved his hand and continued to walk forward.

"Uncle, come in and have fun?" Under a two-story wooden building, a group of women dressed in fancy clothes said.

Seeing such a scene, Long Xuan took a deep breath and instantly understood what kind of place this was.

Thinking of this in my mind, I couldn't help but slow down.

And the girls who greeted the guests saw that Long Xuan's footsteps slowed down, and they instantly hugged him.

"Come, little brother, come in and have a look, I guarantee that you are satisfied."

"Don't, don't, I'm still underage, it's not appropriate to go in." Long Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"This kind of thing, it doesn't matter if you are an adult or an adult, as long as you like it, no matter how old you are, you can come in and watch it."

A girl pinched her throat and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Long Xuan remembered that people in ancient times seemed to be very conservative.

But they got married very early.

"Let's go, let's come in and have a look."

In this way, Long Xuan was pushed into the building by a group of women.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a large square table for four people.

Sitting at the small square table is a group of middle-aged and elderly people eating melon seeds and drinking tea.

"Could it be that this is waiting in line?" Long Xuan thought in his heart.

But when he moved his gaze to the front, the whole person was suddenly a little speechless.

I saw that at the very front of the entire first floor, there was a stage that was not big or small.

On the stage, two people are holding allegro in their hands, and they are talking words, making the people below laugh.

"Eldest sister, what kind of place is this?"

The corners of Long Xuan's mouth twitched, feeling that this place was completely selling dog meat with a sheep's head.

"Crosstalk Teahouse!" A "sheep's head" covered his mouth with a handkerchief and replied with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I don't like to listen to cross talk, farewell!"

After Long Xuan finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and walked outside the house.

"Hey, don't go, listen to a paragraph, it's not expensive."

"I don't have any money!"

"Get out!"

How did Long Xuan enter the teahouse, and when he went out, how did he get out.

It's just that the smiles on the faces of the girls who pushed him have all disappeared.

In its place, there is a dead face.

After being pushed out, Long Xuan glanced at the plaque on the door of the building, and saw four ancient characters written on it: Pingshan Tea House.

Long Xuan shook his head helplessly, and then continued to walk forward.

And his stomach barked out of place.

The steamed buns that have just come out of the pot on the street are, in Long Xuan's eyes, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

However, I have no money in my pocket, so I can only smell the fragrance from afar.

At this moment, a group of old and young masters suddenly passed by Long Xuan, trotting all the way, as if there was something in front of them that attracted them.

Long Xuan was a little curious, and directly stopped a man who looked about the same age as himself.

"Dare to ask this brother, what are you doing here?"

The man glanced at Long Xuan with a look of disdain, but still explained.

"The daughter of the family outside the Dahu Lan Courtyard in Pingshan County is recruiting relatives in the embroidery building today, and everyone is going to grab the hydrangea. If he becomes the son-in-law of the Lan family, then he will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future. ”

After the man finished speaking, he directly shook off Long Xuan's hand and continued to run forward.

"This should be the kind of hydrangea throwing that is played on TV!" Long Xuan thought in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Long Xuan followed the footsteps of these people and went to the embroidery building.

His purpose was not to grab the hydrangea, but to rub some food.

Along the way, Long Xuan's stomach never stopped screaming.

When he arrived at the embroidery building, the whole person was already weak and looked sick.

"You are sick and still want to grab the hydrangea?" A scholar-like man next to him said with disdain.

Long Xuan glared at him fiercely, but didn't reply.

He was so hungry that he didn't want to talk anymore.

The scale of this embroidery building is very large, divided into three sub-buildings.

These three sub-buildings directly enclose the field where the hydrangea is received.

The one in the middle is naturally used to throw hydrangeas.

The one on the left seems to be a stand. It may have been watched by the family of the woman who confessed to the marriage.

In the stands, there was already a middle-aged greasy uncle wearing a splendid costume, fat head and big ears, and a middle-aged woman dressed up with flowers and branches, but her face was still full of wrinkles.

These two are Lan Yuanwai and his main woman.

The one who wants to throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives today is the daughter of the two of them, Lan Zhaodi.

Looking at the Lan member, what appeared in Long Xuan's heart was a braised head, with a bowl of garlic next to it.

"No, no, I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the hungrier I get."

Long Xuan quickly shook his head and threw those messy thoughts out of his mind.

He turned his head to look around, hoping to find a little bit to eat.

But the ending was too disappointing for him.

All the things that could be eaten around were in the stands, on the small table between Lan Yuanwai and Mrs. Lan.

And after seeing those things to eat, Long Xuan's stomach screamed again, and this time the sound of the call was loud, startling the people next to him.

"I said brother, can you have some quality, it's very rude to fart in public like this!" A man said, covering his nose.

"Misunderstanding, I'm hungry."

"Really? Can you be hungry like this? The man was surprised.

Just when Long Xuan was about to reply, the drums and gongs upstairs on the right were suddenly sounded.

Hearing the sound of drums and gongs, everyone became excited.

Except, of course, Long Xuan.

Because he didn't know what the drums and gongs were for.

But judging from the reactions of the people around them, the sound of drums and gongs should be the signal for the beginning of the hydrangea throwing ceremony.

When a figure slowly appeared on the central building, everyone held their breath.

It is said that Lan Zhaodi, the eldest lady of the Lan family, is usually haunted, and no one has seen her at all.

But I don't know where it came from, saying that this Lan Zhaodi is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the female celebrity is also extraordinary, virtuous and virtuous, and dignified.

Therefore, this Lan Zhaodi directly became the goddess in everyone's hearts.

When this group of guys heard that Lan Zhaodi was going to throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives today, they were all excited like wolves seeing their prey.

Long Xuan didn't know this, but he also wanted to see what this Miss Lan family looked like.

I saw that above the embroidery building, a Miaoman figure, with light steps, walked out of the building and stood by the railing.

It's strange, this step is so light, why is the sound of landing so sonorous?

But when people saw the figure holding the railing upstairs, they instantly understood everything.

I saw a woman in a red wedding dress, with a body size comparable to Lan Yuan, whose eyes were almost covered by the flesh on her face, was holding the railing with both hands and looking downstairs with a satisfied expression.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, a little overwhelmed.

"Let's go, shall we?" I don't know who suddenly said this.

Many people retreated, except for a few beggars and very poor families.

However, the woman's next sentence pulled everyone back......