Xiao Lang'er ate two big buns, felt that it was supreme delicious, his stomach was not very hungry, he walked around the street, his two eyes seemed to be held by a rope, watching the street scene, people came and went on the street, bustling, the river was endless, there were jugglers, there were kung fu sellers, there were rock sugar gourds, there were dog skin plasters, there were fortune tellers, three religions and nine streams, everything, all of them were dazzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After strolling around all morning, I came to a place, only to see the sound of cheers, Xiao Lang'er approached a crowd, squeezed in to see, it was a fist and kick, only to see a big man waving his fists and feet, tiger and tiger, fierce and powerful.

The spectators cheered loudly, and said to the visitors after hugging their fists, in Xia and Xiaomei are in a foreign country, selling art for a living, hoping that the rich will hold a money field, and the money will hold a personal field, only to see a petite girl walking around with a plate, and someone has thrown copper coins one after another, smashing it with a clanging sound, and stopped when he walked in front of him, hoping that he could give some money, Xiao Lang'er was a little embarrassed, touched the whole body, a Yiwen, looked at the girl's black eyes full of expectation, and wanted to untie the clothes off for her.

The man looked at it and knew that he had no money, so he said to the little sister, it's enough, pack your luggage, let's go, I saw the girl muttering, it looks like a rich man, and he is not willing to give anything, he is really stingy. Xiao Lang'er heard it at the tip of his ear, his face turned slightly red, and he dispersed with the crowd, and the crowd ran to another lively place.

Xiao Lang'er felt sleepy and tired, wanted to find a place to rest, turned into an alley, only to see the carved beams and paintings on both sides, quite imposing, some women grease and powder, dressed up gorgeously, or show a jade arm, or show snow-white thighs, standing in front of the door swaggering and laughing, some upstairs looking at the guests who come and go with handkerchiefs to summon, the guest officers come to play, rest.

found the well-dressed Xiao Lang'er, smiling desperately to say hello, Son-in-law, come and play, those scantily clad women surrounded Xiao Lang'er, so lively, Xiao Lang'er also felt that how these people were so enthusiastic was really unbearable.

Wow, a thin man like a monkey crashed in, with a narrow face and eyes like beans, and shouted, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are here, come with me to have fun, I have fun with you." "But I don't know you. "We'll know you later, come with me." ”

Pull Xiao Langer into a house, look up, there are three words inscribed on the plaque - Biyunxuan, the name is so elegant, the rockery and strange stones inside, the banana and green bamboo, the sparse shadow is oblique, and the furnishings are elegant. The thin monkey shouted, "Mom, the guest is here, come and greet him." ”

I saw a plump half-old walking out with a handkerchief swaying her fat buttocks, and saw Xiao Lang'er's eyes shining, as if she was about to poke out the silver from him, and greeted him with a heap of joy, pulling his elbow, "Little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much." Xiao Lang'er muttered in her heart, how can she be so affectionate. Welcoming him into the living room, the turtle slave shouted, "Idle girls upstairs, come down to pick up the guests!"

Xiao Lang'er walked into the hall, many girls giggled and squirmed down from the wooden building, tall, short, fat and thin, wearing red and green, or light small fans, or covering their mouths with their sleeves, with different postures, dizzying. The old bustard smiled flatteringly, little brother, which one do you like for our eighteen hairpins in Biyunxuan?

Xiao Lang'er looked around, and saw that everyone was thickly greased, and none of them were pleasing to the eye, so he shook his head, "Let's have something to eat first." "What do you want to eat?" "Whatever you want to eat?" "Okay," the turtle slave farts stumbled to Zhang Luo. The old bustard saw that he couldn't look down on a girl, so he had to shout loudly, "Yingying-Yanyan-Cuicui-Honghong came out to meet the guests!"

When the other girls saw that they didn't want them, they all snorted, so they twisted and went upstairs, watched in the aisle, and saw who was lucky today, and some of the prostitutes also came out to see the excitement, and hugged their little hearts upstairs to admire.

After a while, four clouds and temples were piled up, and the tall woman in gorgeous clothes held the piano and flute and pipa, and came down gracefully, the figure should be protruding, the concave concave, exquisite, and proudly sat on the chair, stroking the qin, playing the flute, playing the flute, playing the pipa, and the whole hall applauded.

Compared with the four of them just now, the group of girls was simply inferior to pigs and dogs. Xiao Lang'er looked at it and said, "It's still not good." "Why?" the bustard was anxious. "Fuqin's charm is good, but the arms are too long, the flute has very white skin, but the teeth are a little open, the eyes of the flute are a little bad, and the pipa player has a small red mole on the right side of his nose, no wonder he still hugs the pipa and half-covers his face!

When the four beauties heard this, their faces were flushed, and they took the guy away in shame, their eyes were on fire, and they wanted to use the instrument in their hands as a weapon to smash this thing.