In fact, Lian Chung did not go away, but just made a trick, turned over on the roof of the restaurant, and lay on the roof. Although the girl was rude and cruel, he seemed to see a trace of Caiyun in her. In fact, the girls in the world, as long as they have some appearances, in the eyes of those who have a heart, they have something in common. Lian Chung lay on his back on the ridge of the roof, the gray sky was closed, and the wind and rain slapped on his face, as if I was the only one in the world. The voices of people in the street market came from afar, and he became more and more sad.

It was so muddy, the hours flew by, the night fell, and the rain became heavier and heavier. There are no pedestrians on the streets. Lian Chung did not use his internal force to resist, and when he was blown by the wind at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little cold, and his stomach was also hungry. Take a look at the Fengqi Tower, the lights have been extinguished. With a smile in his heart, he tiptoed in. It happened that the little second in the day, with a blue nose and swollen face, was holding a jar of wine, thinking that it was a horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg during the day, and he was angry after eating. Lian Chung thought that he might be going to the wine cellar, so he jumped on him. I didn't want the little two to turn around, and entered a room, where there was a woman sitting on a carved and heavily lacquered table of eight immortals, and there was a person dressed as a shopkeeper standing next to her. The woman seemed delicate, but she spoke without leaving a word in her mouth: "... Liu Xuan's little cub suffered a loss in my place, and when he went back, he sued me in front of the master, which made my face extremely ugly! You waste! I don't know the bottom of the little girl's skin. Now the lord has accused me of looking for that woman, telling me where to start!" It turns out that this woman is the backstage of the restaurant, Liu Daoqian's favorite concubine, and Liu Xuan's concubine, named Yaoqin. She was originally a smiling woman in a green building, with a beautiful posture and a weak demeanor, and was accepted as a concubine by Liu Daoqian, and she was very favored.

She was chattering there, and when she saw Xiao Er coming in, she scolded again: "You pickled goods with eyes on your buttocks! Don't shoot if you don't know how to shoot on the ass, in two days, Liu Miao will be fine, and he will definitely come to find your bad luck!"

The little second hurriedly smiled and poured her a bowl of wine. Yaoqin took a dry mouthful, suppressed her breath, and said to Xiao Er: "Tomorrow, I will go to the cabinet to get some silver and go to Jinling to take refuge." "Fengqilou has a branch in Jinling. Xiao Er agreed with a smile and sifted a bowl of wine for her.

Yaoqin worked hard for a while, and after two bowls of wine, her face was suddenly full of peach blossoms. He made a color at the little two, and said, "Go, bolt the door!" As he spoke, he still sat on the stool, and said softly that he should not use force, and kissed the shopkeeper. The second child also joined in. The whisper was whispered, and a trace of it poured into Lian Chung's ears.

Lian Chung saw that his blood was full of blood. He was originally a young man with strong blood, and he was also infected with a lot of fox nature in Xiaolian, and at this time, the yang energy converged, and his body was hot like fire. People in the world only say that foxes are sexually promiscuous, but in fact, they are not. Fox nature just doesn't want to be more restrained, and everything is the most freewheeling. Yin and Yang Jiaotai is the nature of living creatures, only the human race is more suppressed, and the fox clan is more natural. Naturally, there are also evil fox spirits, who use women as a lure to suck people's bone marrow and bad people's bodies. So there is that cabbage showman, a tofu literati, preaching everywhere, saying that the fox is inherently lewd, in order to take advantage of his own noble conduct, which is also a big fallacy. Over time, the world will hear that the fox will change color.

Lian Chung's lust was unbearable, so he wanted to rush in and kick the two away, and he was angry, but there was no consequence. The body was about to move, and there was a sudden coolness on the Nine Turns Spirit Pagoda. Immediately held his breath and silently retreated.

After walking dozens of steps, Lian Chung let out a sigh of relief, and the secret road was dangerous. Shaking his head, he went to the cellar. Sure enough, he found it. He didn't distinguish between good and bad, grabbed four jars of wine and left. Linmen suddenly smiled evilly, picked up another jar of wine, and threw it towards the depths of the cellar. He used his internal strength this time, but he heard the crackling in the wine cellar, and he was so shocked that the adulterer and adulteress upstairs wanted to break her soul, and hurriedly dressed up to check, but she couldn't see a human figure.

Lian Chung carried four jars of wine and ran to the edge of Taihu Lake in a blink of an eye. He jumped high and threw himself on the surface of the lake, making a splash. By this time, the rain had turned to a fine and fell on the surface of the lake, making a rustling sound. When the splash calmed down, he slapped open a jar of wine and drank it. Lying on your back on the water, thoughtless, drifting with the current. Like the day, I think of Cai Yun, Cai Wei, and Xiao Lian. At this time, everything is silent, only the sound of rain, and he is not pretentious, crying for a while and laughing for a while. Thinking of Master and Master, I feel so guilty. I was sad in my heart, so I thought that I would cheer up again tomorrow, and tonight I would be presumptuous as I wanted. Thinking of it, he raised the wine jar and poured it indiscriminately. The wine he took casually was four jars of old koji wine, which was not a good wine, but it was also very strong. It didn't take long for the four altars of old wine to become the water of the four altars of Taihu Lake, drifting with him.

After more than an hour like this, Lian Chung seemed to be aware. As soon as he reached out, he touched a large wooden stake, and there was a voice in the distance, and there was the sound of silk and bamboo. It turned out that he had closed his eyes and let the water flow, and had drifted to a corner of a water pavilion and was stopped by a pillar. The water pavilion covers a wide area, and the ordinary mansion is not as open as this. Lian Chung took a look at it, and in front of him, hundreds of wooden stakes were erected, and there were many beams on the wooden stakes, so it became the foundation of the water pavilion. He didn't think much about it, turned over a wooden beam, and without steaming his clothes, he lay down on it and fell asleep.

Lian Chung didn't know that this water pavilion was the favorite first snow building of Suzhou's upper-class scholars. Folklore, this early snow building was not called the first snow building, nor was it as grand as now, only occupied three or four acres of land by the lake, and the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion that usually entertained businessmen, no different. The first emperor paid a private visit, the road was inconvenient, it was the landlord Cheng Ziyi at that time, who knew each other with his eyes, not only several rescues, but also because of pity and love, the first emperor stayed in March. Later, the emperor said goodbye without saying goodbye, Cheng Ziyi was sad, and in less than a month, he actually died of depression. The emperor arrived, heard the bad news, wept bitterly for three days, and returned with his sword. Before leaving, he wrote three big characters of "Chuxue Building", and ordered to make a plaque for this building. Since then, countless reveries have been given to people from all walks of life, all guessing what those three words mean. The most widely accepted theory is that Cheng Ziyi and the first emperor met on the day of the first snow of that year, and the first emperor inscribed a plaque to commemorate the purple clothes. The legend is not known to be true or false, but the first snow building is in the area of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and no one dares to insult it. Even the rough-edged sieve of today's prefect's house does not dare to be presumptuous in the first snow building.

Lian Chung was drunk, lying on the wooden beam, waking up and sleeping. When you sleep, you have nightmares, and when you wake up, your mind is disturbed. I don't know how long it took, but there was a long sound of a piano on the water pavilion. The sound of the piano is delicate and tactful, sad but not sad, like a beautiful woman, who is gently comforting someone. People in the world describe music as wonderful, and often say that the horse is on its back, and the fish is out to listen. As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, there were really fish swimming in the lake, swimming with their heads up, as if they were also immersed in the music. Lian Chung was carried by the sound of the piano and slowly calmed down.

I slept until sunset the next day. Since waking up from the injury, Lian Chung has never slept so soundly. He didn't dare to alarm the owner of the water pavilion, so he swam away from the water and went to Qifeng Tower to steal wine. The mess left yesterday had already been cleaned up, and he didn't care, bypassed everyone, took four jars of wine and left. I bought some food in the market and returned to the Chuxue Building. The place where he was hiding was an independent water pavilion in the outermost corner of the east side of the Chuxue Tower. In the evening, the sound of the piano sounded again, and he had a good night's sleep.

Lian Chung lost his happiness, went out to steal wine and buy food every day, and went to listen to the piano at night. The waterproof layer of the water pavilion was used as his own bedroom. It's just that the wine shops and restaurants in Suzhou City that are not clean and do business, and the local tyrants and gentry in the township are suffering.

After more than ten years like this, this night Lian Chung touched the mansion of the prefect Liu Daoqian. That Liu Daoqian is not an evil person, but he is mediocre and confused, his family is not quiet, and he has no way to teach his children. He is known as a poet and a lover of wine. There is a half-acre square wine cellar in the house, full of good wine. In addition to the common Shaoxing daughter red, Yanghe Daqu, Kouzijiao, as well as Jiannanchun and Luzhou Laojiao from Sichuan and Shu, Erguotou from Beijing and Tianjin, Liulin Xifeng from Guanzhong, and wine from Fusang and Daqin. This cellar is full of all kinds of wine vessels. With that lamp like a bean, Lian Chung secretly laughed at his rat into the granary, and now he can get drunk and rest.

As soon as I picked up a jar of wine, I suddenly felt something strange behind me. As soon as he turned around, he immediately looked at an old man. The old man was five feet tall, with a bare head and a large mess of white beard and white eyebrows, and a big red rosacea nose in the middle, but a mouthful of white teeth that shone in the light. When he saw Lian Song, he was also stunned, and soon blew out the oil lamp with one mouth, and slapped it at Lian Song with one palm.

He didn't even say a word, but stretched out his palm to catch it. The old man snorted, and with his palms flying, he attacked him. Lian Chung caught them one by one. He felt that although the old man's palm was fast, it seemed to leave room for him, and he did not carry internal strength, nor did he fight with his life. also said that the other party was the guard of the Liu Mansion and wanted to take him alive. He had come to steal wine, and he had some scruples in his heart, and he didn't dare to make too much noise. Just parry. The old man turned over and over, even those few moves, but he still forced him to stumble, and he was very embarrassed. After fighting like this for more than a dozen moves, the old man suddenly jumped away and asked in a low voice, "Boy, stealing wine?"

Lian Chung smiled slightly, and said, "Exactly, can the seniors make a way?" I don't know that there are masters like seniors in the Liu Mansion, and I have offended them today!" he said and waved at him.

When the old man heard this, he twisted his beard, looked him up and down twice, and said, "You kid, you are not small, you dare to come to the prefect's mansion to steal wine and drink!"

Lian Chung smiled and said, "It's really a wine worm, and it's shy." ”

The old man smiled: "You say I'm the guard of the Liu Mansion?"

Lian Chung suddenly realized, no wonder the other party was cautious and didn't dare to make a sound. lowered his voice and said, "Could it be that Your Excellency is a senior of the Wine Country?"

The old man was overjoyed. If he hadn't been a thief, he would have looked up to the sky and smiled: "Good boy! This is a big flood that has washed the Dragon King Temple, and the wine thief has beaten the wine thief!"

Lian Chung also laughed secretly. Hurriedly took out the fire fold and lit the lamp. I hadn't looked carefully in my hurry just now, but when I saw a little light, I suddenly saw the old man carrying a huge fiery red wine gourd. I couldn't help but move in my heart: "Dare to ask the seniors if they can recognize the Dao Tong Immortal Master under the Kunlun Sect?"

The old man was stunned and smiled, "Do you know my brother?"

Lian Chung arched his hand and said: "Don't dare! The disciple is a member of the Yandang Sect, and he was fortunate to witness the fairy face a few days ago." ”

The old man smiled: "Immortal Master, is he still immortal?, if you call him so to your face, will he respond?" Seeing that Lian Chung was carrying a jar of wine from the Western Regions in his hand, he slapped him on the hand: "The wine that the ladies drink! The old man casually brought a jar of liquor to him, and said, "Oh! Take this!" and picked three more jars. Look at Lian Chung, and throw another altar on top of his head. Lian Chung had no choice but to catch it. The old man said, "Follow me!"