Early in the morning, Gusu.

A thin mist filled the streets, wetting the bluestone paved roads.

The sun had already risen, shining golden on the branches and leaves of the tall and straight plane trees, and the sunlight poured down through the cracks, casting a dappled landscape.

Wang's stall is in the middle of the street, and people who get up early are willing to come here for bowls of noodles or wontons.

When the hour comes, the best drawer made of willow wood is opened, and a burst of white heat escapes, and the aroma of the first drawer of steamed buns in the morning wafts away.

In the flower building on the opposite street, surrounded by green vines and trembling roses with morning dewdrops, there is a slender hand poking out of the half-open window, only to see that the hand can be described as ten fingertips like bamboo shoots, wrists like white lotus roots, people can not help but explore what the beautiful woman with this hand should look like.

Just when the diners of the stall couldn't help but look around, the beautiful woman was still hiding behind the window, but she raised her voice.

"Auntie, I want a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of wontons here, not spicy."

The woman's voice was charming and pleasant, like a weak and boneless beauty smiling softly at people, which tickled people's hearts.

"Alright, girl, I'll bring it to you."

This is about a common thing every day, Aunt Wang cleaned up neatly, and beckoned her own, so that she could send it to the other side quickly.

Seeing this, some of the diners couldn't help but be envious, "Wouldn't this be able to see the girl's face?" ”

"How can this be?" Someone didn't wait for Aunt Wang to answer, so they sneered and retorted, "Don't you see that this girl lives in a separate attic?" ”

"That's not an ordinary girl in Chunxianglou anymore, even the mother inside can't be easily called, let alone go downstairs to pick up the morning food, and it is estimated that the maids and maids who have already seen the children will be sent to it."

"Isn't that why we won't see each other?"

Some people from other places regretted hearing about it.

The locals laughed, "If you have the money to meet the attic girl of Chunxiang Building, it is better to meet Mr. Miaobi on this street, but the latter will not be like the former, because the sun is not in a good mood and you will be sent out." ”

"Mr. Wonderful Pen? Is that Mr. Wonderful Pen? Someone exclaimed.

"Naturally, it's Mr. Wonderful Pen."

Just when everyone was talking about the attic girl and Mr. Miaobi, a young man dressed in caftan brown came to the street in the distance, although he was dressed plainly, but whether it was his sharp eyebrows, or his walking posture, and the sword held at his waist, it could be seen that he was a Jianghu man.

is also a Jianghu man who cannot be underestimated.

"Yan Shaoxia." Some people are familiar, such as the owner of the tailor shop next door, "Why are you wearing this today, come on, here's a suit for you, just made a few days ago, and I'm thinking about when you're going to come and give it to you." ”

The shopkeeper standing outside the door greeted as he hurriedly turned his head back to look for clothes, "It's thanks to the help you did us last time to catch that thief, so that our family will not end up with a bleak appearance of the New Year." ”

"No, it's just a trifle."

The man smiled heartily, diluting the sharpness of his eyebrows and eyes, making him look like he was just a young man who had not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

"I'm convenient."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled as he raised his arm that could move flexibly because of his uncumbersome, loose and fitting sleeves, "What's more, there is a lot of excitement to be seen right now, how can you care about dressing up?" ”

"Lively? What's hilarious? ”

The proprietress of the pastry shop opposite also asked.

The man was in a very good mood and turned his head, "Naturally, it is lively in the rivers and lakes." ”

"The bustle in the rivers and lakes?" The proprietress thought for a while, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Yan Shaoxia, are you going to find Mr. Miaobi again?" ”

Seeing that the other party smiled and nodded, the proprietress turned around and took a box of plum blossom cakes, and two boxes of four-color halva came out and handed it to him.

"Mr. is the most fond of joining in the fun, you are here, Mr. must be traveling far again, so help me bring this snack with you, you can taste it on the way."

The man held three large boxes of snacks in both hands, which were almost on the tip of his nose without any adulteration, smiled bitterly, and lowered his bent arm a little, "This...... What has Mr. Wonderful Pen done recently? ”

"There's something big going on there." The proprietress covered her lips and smiled, "But just a few days ago, Mr. asked me to learn to make more pastries that have been fashionable in Beijing recently, no, it just so happened that Lord Futai's house entertained distinguished guests yesterday - I heard that it was from Beijing......"

"You took over the business?" The man understood at once, and looked at the proprietress smiling without saying a word, and also smiled, "Congratulations." ”

Qingyin Lane is not the most lively place in Gusu, but it also has its own lively.

In addition to the jewelry and clothes made by the small *** of all kinds of delicious pastries, and all kinds of juggling comments, the most lively is probably on this street-

The liveliness of the day and the liveliness of the night.

Needless to say, the excitement at night is naturally needless to say, the Chunxiang Building, which can be ranked in the whole Gusu, is in this place, how can it not be lively?

The silk and bamboo orchestras, staggered, accompanied by the gentle meaning of the occasional interpretation of the flowers inside, as well as the murmuring water that surrounds the introduction of the entire pavilion, is really a gentle township that even women don't want to come out of.

And the excitement of the day.

Naturally, it is the place where Mr. Miaobi, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, lives.

Mr. Wonderful Pen is also a fortune teller.

Others say that even a fortune teller with great powers is just "criticizing yin and yang and breaking the five elements, looking at the sun and moon in the palm; Measure the wind and water to survey the Liuhe, and take the sleeve. ”

But Mr. Miaobi is not a fortune teller that ordinary people understand.

With just a pen, one glance at you, you can determine what will happen next.

Although it's not a big deal, it always comes true, and it can even make people fall a lot of benefits.

The rumors of the rivers and lakes spread here, and even the ordinary people in the ordinary neighborhood knew about it, and they were willing to take advantage of Mr. to rest and say a few words to Mr. to get some guidance.

Especially when Mr. becomes famous, whether it is people from the nearby yamen or people in the rivers and lakes, he is willing to spend a lot of money to invite Mr. Miaobi to come out if there is any problem that cannot be solved.

Merely.

Mr. loves to join in the fun.

Almost as soon as there was any excitement, he closed the door, packed his luggage, and walked away.

Let a large number of famous people who came and were forced to stay in place beat their chests and look depressed.

And this time, Yan Shaoxia came.

Everyone knows.

This excitement must have followed.