What a vulgar bridge, what a wonderful thing.

Before the crossing, Zhilan also read some novels when he was bored. In many novels, the protagonist is basically allowed to travel through at the beginning, regardless of how the fight escalates later, and if you start wearing it, you won't get pregnant. So, crossing, without any reason, start a little, forget about it, and the story goes on. So, those who write novels and read novels have become accustomed to it, although there is nothing new, or even a very vulgar thing, but it is said that it is good to wear it as a habit.

But, that's a novel!

Now, when Zhilan really crossed over, he found that crossing was a very wonderful thing. It's like the room he's sitting in right now. Did it first have the name Agarwood Residence, so that Zhilan could see it after a thousand years? Or did Zhilan say the name, and then this room became Agarwood Residence. Who comes first and who comes after, and who causes and who effectes?

Yes, not only this agarwood house, many things, who can say clearly, which is the cause and which is the effect?!

It's very brain-burning, and Zhilan doesn't bother to think about it, anyway, that's what happened. Therefore, while savoring the sentence "I, I will pass later" that she said just now, while looking at the West Lake outside the window, she heard someone outside saying:

"Ben Gong... I want the innermost private room!"

The voice is very good, if it weren't for the fact that the son called himself "Ben Gongzi", Zhilan really thought it was a pink beauty.

"Oh, Childe, there's already someone in that room. What do you think of this room? This is the largest private room in the hotel, and you can also see the lake," said the voice of the hotel owner.

"Well, this one, that's it. The voice was saying.

"Childe, what do you order?", Zhilan found that this ancient Qiu Pavilion was actually very soundproof, so he suspected that the Qiu Pavilion after a thousand years must have been renovated and put sound insulation materials.

"A West Lake vinegar fish, a Dongpo meat, plus a 30-year-old flower carving. ”

"Hehe" the boss's laughter

"What are you laughing at?" said inexplicably

"No, no. I just think it's a coincidence that the guest officer in the back room just ordered these things. However, I'm sorry, we don't have any carvings here. Can you change it? Our daughter red here, champion red, are very good. ”

"Hmph, what did he order?" the voice was visibly displeased

"Hmm... It's daughter red. "The voice of the boss

"Then I'll order the champion red!"

"Okay, a vinegar fish in West Lake, a meat in Dongpo, and a jar of champion red. ”

The boss went downstairs singing, but Zhilan stood up, he wanted to meet the son. Naturally, it's not because the boy ordered the same as herself, but Zhilan felt that the voice sounded quite familiar to her, although it was more girly, but this voice was really familiar.

So Zhilan walked out of the Agarwood House and walked towards the private room. The door opened, and Zhilan saw the backs of a boy and a scholar. Zhilan felt that he should hold a fist, so Zhilan hugged his fist and said, "This son is invited."

Hearing the voice, the boy turned around and saw that Zhilan, who was holding his fists, actually burst out laughing. And Zhilan, stupid~~~!

I don't know why the boy smiled so happily, but Zhilan herself opened her mouth stupidly and was stunned.

And what makes Zhilan stupid is...

Zhilan saw an old man in the Qiu Pavilion thousands of years ago!

"Xun Huan!" After a long time, Zhilan still called out the name stupidly.

Yes, that son is exactly the same as Xun Huan, if there must be any difference, then it can only be said that this son is more delicate than Xun Huan! In other words, he is more girly! This smile is more charming; this face is more delicate; this lips are more ruddy! The original Xun Huan is already "the color of the country and the fragrance of the sky", and now if this son is accompanied by women's clothes, it will definitely be "a disaster for the country and the people".

"Did you recognize the wrong person? We've seen it before?" the "Xun Huan" looked at the stupid Zhilan and said this.

"I'm sorry, but I did admit it. Childe is so similar to a friend of mine. Zhilan finally regained some of her intelligence and continued:

"Dare to ask Childe's name?"

"Under Wu Qing. The "Xun Huan" reported his name and asked rhetorically:

"What do you call Brother Ren?"

"In the Lower Village. I heard Wu Gongzi speak just now, as if he wanted to sit in the agarwood residence inside. I had no intention of taking love, but I took possession of it. If Childe doesn't dislike it, can we go over together and have a drink?" Zhilan found that she was very suitable for crossing, and no one taught her, so she was already literal when she spoke.

"That room is called Agarwood House, a very good name. Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey. "

It's raining; I don't know when, it rained, spring rain. The rain was silky, thin, and continuous, and the rain and fog covered the West Lake, and in the city, it also covered the palace.

It's still the apse, it's still the same figure. Looking out the window at the drizzle, the man had been standing for a long time. Maybe the spring rain was too lingering, maybe the man was old, and the man suddenly shouted:

"Someone!"

The door was pushed open, and someone came. was already outside the door, but it could only be the person: "King!"

"How long has Elder Hong been gone?"

"It's been almost three hours. The man replied

"Go after it, let him not do it. "

"Yes. The person who came seemed to be relieved, turned around and was about to leave, thinking to himself: Be fast, I'm afraid it's too late.

"Ride my chasing wind, close to the ten miles to send the letter fire. Go quickly!"

"Yes. The voice was still in the temple, and the people were already outside the door.

In the apse, the figure was left again. Quietly, and then the figure muttered to himself:

"If anything happens to Qingqing, Wu Jiancheng, even if you die, I will whip your corpse. "

Agarwood is inside, the wine has been changed, not daughter red, not champion red, but aged flower carving, thirty years.

The hotel owner is very good at being a man, and he saw that these two masters wanted this flower carving, and later this scholar should have a background. When I went down just now, I called the guy to go outside and specially buy the old flower carving and came back.

When the guy went, he was still complaining that the boss was too attentive, but the boss let the guy know in one sentence why he was a guy and the boss was the boss.

What the boss said was: "You idiot, don't look at the scholar's master and servant's clothes, look at those two horses, which can be raised by ordinary rich and noble families?"

I have drunk a lot of wine, and both of them are slightly drunk. Then, that Wu Gongzi said a word:

"Sanwu Metropolis, Jiangnan is victorious, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Zhuang Gongzi, we drank this cup, and how about a poem?"

Wine is an old flower carving, people are young talents, and the store is a new store that has just opened. And when Zhilan heard Wu Gongzi say this, there was a sour feeling in his eyes, and he was thinking:

Xun Huan, I met you in my previous life

Seeing that the man opposite didn't react, as if he was thinking about something, the boy smiled slightly: "Does Zhuang Gongzi know why this wine is called Huadiao?", he took a sip and wanted to explain, but unexpectedly, Zhilan on the other side spoke first:

According to legend, whenever a child is born, the brewer will make wine and hide it in the ground, and the boy who gives birth will be called Champion Hong, and if he gives birth to a girl, he will be called Daughter Hong, and these wines will not be taken out and drunk in ordinary times, but only when the boy or girl grows up and marries. As for this flower carving...",

Looking at Wu Qing opposite, Zhilan continued: "If a woman dies before she reaches adulthood and talks about marriage, just like a flower that has withered before it blooms, the wine will not be taken out, and after a hundred years, it will be a flower carving..."

"Ahem, cough, cough", Wu Qing was just about to drink the glass of wine, but he was fascinated by Zhilan's words, and accidentally choked on a sip and coughed loudly. Hurriedly went to get something in his arms.

Looking at Xun Huan from thousands of years ago on the other side, Zhilan spoke again:

"You like to use a yellow handkerchief. "

It seems that if it is to cooperate with Zhilan, Wu Gongzi has an extra yellow handkerchief in his hand.

The cough was louder.

Looking at Wu Gongzi, who was coughing, Zhilan smiled, drank all the wine in the cup, and then Zhilan looked out the window.

Outside the Qiu Pavilion, the spring rain is like wine