Chapter 104: The Little Wine Room
On a trail in the wilderness.
Three warriors rode tall horses, running on the road, and saw a small wine house on the side of the road in the distance.
"There is a small wine room here, it is cold, we used to drink a pot of wine to warm up."
"It's a bit weird to be in such a remote place."
"What's so strange about it, although this is a wilderness, it is the junction of the two prefectures, and there are often people coming and going. The three of us who practice martial arts are afraid of hair. ”
"What the second brother said also makes sense."
The three of them talked a few words on the horse, and they had already arrived in front of the wine room.
A plump woman with a merry mole at the corner of her mouth stood halfway in front of the wine house and beckoned to the three warriors.
"A few big officials, it's cold and freezing, don't be in a hurry, come and drink a pot of hot wine, warm up, and then hurry."
The woman was wearing a cigarette shirt with a fur-studded cloak and a low neckline. Revealing a thrilling greasy white, in this dry and cold early winter, it brings a warm spring.
Looking at this plump woman, she was obviously shivering with cold, but she had to come out like this to solicit customers, and she looked pitiful, which aroused the sympathy that men often have for beautiful women.
Besides, these three warriors were originally planning to drink, so they quickly dismounted and led their horses to the small wine house.
"You're the proprietress of this tavern? Why do you want to set up shop in such a remote location? ”
"The slave family is the proprietress who opened such a small wine house with the father-in-law. Several high-ranking officials asked why they chose such a remote place, alas, but if they can get along in the city, why bother to come to such a shabby place to be frozen.
also blamed the slave family for this trouble-inducing appearance, which brought disaster to the prime minister, and he couldn't stay in the city. But this man always has to live, and he has no choice but to come here. ”
Hearing her say this, the three warriors all looked like they understood, and the bewitching appearance of this small wine house proprietress was indeed quite troublesome.
"What are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you hurry up and give the three big officials a good wine."
The plump woman shouted to her husband in the small wine room, and then turned back to the three warriors and said, "So that the three big officials can know that the wine in the small shop is sixty wen a pot." ”
The price of a normal pot of wine is only a dozen cents. It is impossible for such a small wine house to be expensive, and the price of sixty wen is several times more expensive.
"Okay, go and blanch three pots. By the way, if you have any drinks, you will bring some of them. ”
The three warriors have no objection to this price, this place is different from the city, and it is not expensive to make people how to live.
On the contrary, it is expensive, so that they can let down their guard a little, this small wine house is no problem in all aspects.
Soon, several pots of blanched wine were served, as well as a few plates of peanuts, dried radish, dried fish, and the like.
The husband of the plump woman, the owner of this small wine shop, is a rather handsome young man, but he seems to be submissive and does not dare to say a word.
A few warriors were a little disdainful when they saw it, such a man, who couldn't even protect his wife, was forced to leave far away, which was really a bit of a wretch.
Especially his current performance, which makes people subconsciously look down on him.
The wine came up, and the three warriors didn't drink it right away.
One of them poured a small half bowl and said, "Boss, please try it first." ”
The plump woman didn't seem to be surprised, and said with a smile: "A few people are tired of being careful." ”
She reached out and took the bowl, tilted her head and drank the small half bowl of wine.
"A few big officials, can you rest assured?"
When she drank the wine, her face was flushed, which was even more gorgeous, and she was moved by people's hearts.
The warrior who took back the wine bowl deliberately took the opportunity to touch her soft little hand when he took the bowl.
The plump woman was taken aback, hurriedly retracted her hand, and quickly glanced back at her busy husband behind her, and saw that she didn't notice this, so she was relieved.
She said in a low voice: "The slave family is a married woman, and the big officials should not be like this." ”
As he spoke, he picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table, tasted a few dishes of appetizers on the table, and then put down the chopsticks, hurriedly escaped, and went to the back.
Several warriors laughed, put their minds at ease, and while drinking piping hot wine and talking about meat, they looked at the proprietress of the small wine house behind them from time to time.
Especially the delicate snow white exposed by her neckline.
After a few people finished drinking, the plump woman came forward again.
"Boss, how much does it cost?"
"No, you don't."
"Not really?"
"Let you drink hot wine from a pot of hot wine to warm up before you die, and it would be too much to charge you for wine again."
"Alcohol is poisonous!" Several warriors immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately cut their eyes and gnashed their teeth, and shouted angrily,
They just wanted to draw their blades and fight hard, but their bodies were weak and they couldn't exert their strength.
"There is no poison in the wine and vegetables, but after you let the slave family taste it, it is all poisonous." The plump woman said with pity.
As soon as she took a step forward, one of the several poisoned warriors on the ground suddenly jumped up and threw himself at her.
The plump woman's face remained unchanged, and she looked at the warrior who jumped up lightly.
Before the warrior could pounce on her, he had already been pinched by a pair of big black hands with rotten flesh behind him and lifted her up directly.
The plump woman sighed and said, "I wanted you to die without pain, why bother?" ”
The warrior was originally forced to take a breath, but at this time, he was pinched by the neck, and the tip of his nose smelled the fishy smell coming from behind him, and he was so shocked that he was devastated, but he couldn't speak at all.
The plump woman's face suddenly changed, and she said angrily: "You evil animal, stop the old lady." The essence blood of these warriors still has to be kept for alchemy, and when the essence blood is drained, it will be left for you to eat, not now. ”
……
At dusk, Fang Yue rode a gray horse and arrived at Pingcheng County, which was under the jurisdiction of Tianbao Mansion.
He entered the county seat and found an inn to live in.
Give the horse to the shopkeeper and let him lead him to the inn horse pen behind.
"By the way, Xiao Er, here in Pingcheng County, how far is it from the capital of Longchong Mansion?"
"If we go over here, it will be the jurisdiction of Longchong Mansion. However, if the guest officer wants to go to Longchong Fufu, he will have to pass through two or three counties. ”
Fang Yue nodded, went to the inn room to put his luggage, and went downstairs to eat in the lobby of the inn.
"Did you hear that? The villagers in Xiayin village dug up a bloody coffin, and many people died. ”
"Really, what bloody coffin is so terrible?"
"I also heard that the blood coffin is said to have been soaked in blood, and the blood has completely soaked into the wood of the coffin, and the whole coffin is blood-red."
……
Fang Yue listened quietly at the adjacent table, and along the way, he heard several similar strange incidents.
It's hard to tell if it's true or fake.
"I originally thought that Ping'an County was a special case, but when I went out, I found that other places were not peaceful. On the contrary, in the former Ping'an County, few strange things happened, but it deserves the name of Ping'an, but it is a pity that ......"
Fang Yue shook his head and sighed.
These strange incidents will naturally be dealt with by the imperial court.
From some sources, Fang Yue already knew that the Great Qi Dynasty had special institutions and manpower to suppress ghosts.
"The world is uneven, and there are many ghosts."
Fang Yue sighed, finished his table meal, and returned to his room.