Han Youyu's heart was beating with a clang, thinking about teasing and teasing this beautiful lady again, enjoying the joy of fish and water with the strength of wine as soon as possible, and relieving the unbearable desires in the past few days.

The charming proprietress on the other side was not in a hurry, and she was afraid that she also had unpredictable thoughts, so she filled a glass again, persuaded Han Youyu to drink, and said to him: "The merchants who have come to us in the past few days don't know what's going on, and other inns and restaurants don't go, so they come to my Fenglaiyi, I've been busy these days." As he spoke, he pretended to beat his shoulder, which seemed to be sore due to exertion, and flickered with the short shirt, which made the scenery inside fascinating, obviously this charming action made Han Youyu look straight in the eyes.

The charming proprietress twisted her upper body and said: "There are a lot of merchants on weekdays, but it's really the first time I don't go to other places and live in Fenglaiyi." ”

Han Youyu followed the proprietress and chatted with each other, "Listen to the girl's words, there are quite a lot of convoys in this city?" ”

"Or else?" The charming proprietress poured another glass for Han Youyu, "There are not many big towns before and after, either they can't catch the next place to rest after passing the hour, or they are just in order to rectify here, otherwise how can our small city be called Anjia." ”

Han Youyu suddenly realized that the name of this small town still has such a origin.

"I've been running into some weird guests these days." The charming proprietress suddenly said something again, and then peeked at Han Youyu's expression when she persuaded her to drink.

Tilting his neck and pouring down the mellow wine, Han Youyu said curiously: "What's weird?" ”

The charming proprietress warmed the pot of wine again, and directly filled Han Youyu with dishes across the table, and the looming spring in her clothes was suddenly hidden, and Han Youyu's heart was on fire.

"Don't say anything else, just the two guests who came when it was almost dark today, the man didn't have anything in his hand, so he let the woman next to him carry a wooden box on his back, and he really didn't understand the pity of the jade. However, judging by the quality of the wooden box, it should be worth a lot of money. ”

As soon as he heard the other party mention these two people, Han Youyu didn't have to think about it to know that it was the sister and brother of the third watchman in the night.

After a few glasses of wine, Han Youyu, who was already slightly drunk, his eyes focused instantly, and he blinked seemingly inaccurately to cover up the past, but he himself didn't expect that this fleeting distraction was all seen by the coquettish proprietress on the opposite side who was secretly paying attention to him.

Han Youyu said: "What do I think it is, what's so strange about a broken wooden box, who doesn't take it in his hand." ”

The events that happened in the city a few days ago have already made Han Youyu a little jealous, not to mention the sister he covets, but I have heard the elders around me mention it in those years, just that younger brother, that foot, like Han Youyu, I am afraid that I will not be able to forget it for the rest of my life.

The coquettish proprietress persuaded another glass, and she also accompanied the glass of wine in front of her, which was only half down from beginning to end, and said: "I don't know if the son sees it, little sister, I naturally like these quaint things." If you look at the calligraphy and paintings in this room, I bought many of them from other places at a great price, and I just wanted to rejoice if nothing else. ”

Speaking of this, the coquettish proprietress looked at her, and said delicately, "I think that box should be made of Shen ebony in the South China Sea, and I also have love in my heart, and I want to play with it." ”

The meaning is clearly that if you want to go to the girl's embroidery bed, you will take out something valuable!

I have to say that this little lady is also very playful, but she will kill Han Youyu.

Han Youyu pouted secretly, he originally wanted to spend some money for this little lady, but this woman's actions were also greedy for this blend of water and milk, otherwise why would she hint at herself all the time? In order to make her happy, there will be some blood, but I really didn't expect that she really wanted the stars in the sky and the moon in the water.

Han Youyu can't help but have a big head, if there is any other request, he will change his way to get her in order to blend with her in simple terms, but this object is really a little difficult to do.

This South China Sea sunken ebony is said to be difficult to buy, not because the material of this thing is not available in the world, but because this sunken ebony is buried in the sea during the period when the sea changed from mulberry to mulberry in ancient times, and after hundreds of thousands of years of soaking and erosion, the surface seems to be decayed and broken at the touch, but in fact it is extremely hard and cannot be destroyed by man. In addition, the wooden box that Han Youyu understands has been influenced by the spirit of dozens of generations, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can support a thousand people.

Plus this object is in the night...

As soon as he thought of this, Han Youyu couldn't help but shudder.

Han Youyu grinned to hide his gaffe, his face was embarrassed, and said: "I'm afraid the girl doesn't know the preciousness of this thing, or I'll go somewhere else to find a small object of heavy ebony and give it to the girl, so it's easy to carry, and you can play with it when you're fine." ”

"But I just like this wooden box, so I don't want anything else." The voice was delicate and soft, and there was a hint of anger, and he pursed his lips after speaking, and he really couldn't hold it anymore, and his bewitching appearance made Han Youyu want to take a peck.

But Han Youyu understands that he is afraid that he will have to wait for himself to get the wooden box that is more difficult to obtain than the emperor's bedside night pearl, and maybe he will be able to peck at it, maybe he can peck hundreds of mouthfuls.

At this time, he suddenly remembered his unsightly methods before he came to this small building, Han Youyu looked at the coquettish appearance of the charming woman opposite, and immediately said, "Girl, wait a little longer, I will definitely find a way to get it for you." It's just that after getting it, the girl doesn't have to show it everywhere, I'm afraid this thing is a few points more expensive than the dragon crown of the Son of Heaven in the Forbidden City. ”

"Just look at the color and know it's not an ordinary thing, otherwise I wouldn't like it so much." The coquettish proprietress restrained her coquettish appearance just now, and said with a smile, "I just don't know how to get the son, if you use the money, the little girl won't spend the money on the son, and she will go to the two of them to buy it." ”

Han Youyu was stimulated by this clear-eyed person's method of knowing at a glance that it was a radical general, and said disdainfully: "I haven't spent money on what I want." The girl can rest assured that she will give the wooden box to her tomorrow at the latest. ”

The charming proprietress smiled skillfully, and drank a few drinks with Han Youyu, during which she intentionally or unintentionally exposed her chest and abdomen, which was indispensable for skin blind dates, which made Han Youyu more sure that she would have to do something tonight.

…………………

Two flowers bloom, one branch each, here Han Youyu makes the charming boss lady turn around, but the third watch of the night over there is being counted by her sister.

After dinner, the second child of his own shop came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Seeing that it was still early, the third watch of the night sat by the window in a daze with the wine jar, and my sister sat idly in the room wiping the wooden box that had never left her an inch.

Thinking that the silent atmosphere was a little weird, Ye San had nothing to say, and asked, "I went to Xiangfan just to pay homage to that scholar general Yuan Chenghuan?" ”

The sister who took a piece of Zhangrong handkerchief, which was spun out of the fine craftsmanship of Jiangnan Weaving Mansion and was only for royal use, and took the trouble to wipe the wooden box over and over again, was stunned at first, as if she was extremely unaccustomed to the fact that her younger brother would ask this kind of thing that she had finalized for the first time.

"Why is this asking?" My sister continued to move in her hands and asked rhetorically unconcernedly.

"Curious." Ye Sangen turned his head to look at his sister, this answer obviously couldn't even convince him.

and my sister have been in each other's hearts for a few years, and I am afraid that they can guess each other's thoughts with a single look, let alone such a mind on the bright side?

But in the past three years, Ye San has not so much been stable with his sister, but more so that he is used to it, he thinks it's good to be like this now, keep his sister like this, don't care about any grievances, leave if you want to, and stay if you want to stay.

Ye San suddenly remembered a sentence that he had talked to his sister about at dusk.

That encounter in an unknown restaurant by the Slender West Lake was really accidental, if it weren't for the only one table left in the crowded shop, Ye San would not have gone to the corner to huddle with the sloppy monk in a tattered robe.

The head of the monk's cultivation, the kind of ascetic who does not need to cut off his hair and shave, the monk's hat is crooked on the unkempt hair, and he has been holding a puff fan that seems to have been picked up in his left hand and keeps shaking, so that Ye San feels more that the broken branches of the pampa fan can fan out some wind. In his right hand, a roast chicken gnawed with a mouth full of oil, just rubbed his oily hand twice on the patched monk's robe, and then picked up the gourd at hand that was more than half a person tall and had a transparent and round color and poured it into a mouthful of the cheapest Roselle pulp in Da Zhou, smashed it, smashed it, and then picked up the roast chicken and chewed it slowly.

Ye San felt that some people in such a busy shop didn't want to go to that table even if they waited, mostly because of the sloppy monk's informal demeanor.

Ye San didn't dislike it, and went to sit. The monk had nothing to say and chatted with the first person who was willing to sit with him among the diners who came to this restaurant, and took out a sauce duck wrapped in oilcloth from the tattered monk's robe as if he were juggling, and generously let the night three watch taste it together.

Although Ye Sangen is not a picky person, he really doesn't dare to compliment this monk's sloppy appearance, and repeatedly pushes back. The monk was not forced, he drank wine and ate meat by himself, and asked Ye San if he came for the famous egg fried rice or the proprietress of the fried rice in the back room. didn't wait for the third watch of the night to reply, and the monk said: "Don't hide it, I'm here for women." ”

Just when Ye Sangen thought that this was a slight betrayal of a woman, the unruly wine and meat monk seemed to guess the thoughts of Ye Sangen, who was still not deeply involved in the world at that time, and said: "I am from the temple, you can rest assured, I am just here to participate in Zen." ”

I don't know much about the mysterious night three watches of the Freedom Temple, and the rumors about the Freedom Temple are mostly hearsay, so I don't believe what the monk said.

The monk still said to himself, "Those people said they came for the proprietress , but in fact, they were all for this egg fried rice that does not sell pairs for a meal, you smell it, you smell it." As he spoke, the sloppy monk closed his eyes and sniffed quite enjoyably, as if he could smell the fragrance two or three feet away from the blister house, "Even the Son of Heaven came to buy a copy and tasted it, how delicious you said." ”

Ye Sanwei didn't say anything, just listened to the monk who was at ease, "The boss lady is handsome, but some disciples don't dare to beat her, do you know why?" Even if the third monk ignored him, he still seemed to have endless words, and said out like a dustpan pouring beans, "She has kung fu, and I heard that a frying spoon beat away several scoundrels in the early years." This is spicy, and the monk likes it tightly. The monk has lived in vain for 30 years, and only then did he know the Zen, sin, and sin he wanted to participate in. ”

It's just that the night three watchmen who have heard about the strange precepts and rules of the Freedom Temple also came to be interested and listened carefully.

"Sutras are Zen, meditation is Zen, shaving is Zen, asceticism is Zen, striking the bell is Zen, wine and meat are Zen, and this beauty is also Zen at present."

"After 30 years of searching and 30 years of enlightenment, I finally realized that this is my Zen."

"The lady is Qianqian, with wine and rice, the lady is Zen, and she is beautiful."

"This is all for the benefit of the gold and silver, this reading of thousands of books to participate in the official luck, this longitudinal horse rivers and lakes to participate in the fame, I, a free monk, just participate in her Zen, not much."

"Don't laugh at the monk, don't laugh at the monk, like you who break into the rivers and lakes, it's not much different from this plate of egg fried rice. These people of all sizes, all kinds of rice, are white and yellow grains, such as diced courgettes, red cabbage grains, broken eggs, these are the big things and small things that string these people together. The delicate widow's twisted slender waist, the oil and salt in the shovel, and the not-so-explicit meat words spoken by the diners are all concoctions that mix these things together. ”

"This is the rivers and lakes you are going to go through."

At that time, the night three clearly saw a golden light flashing behind the monk, which should be a moment of merit.

At present, the third watch of the night feels that he wants to "blow out the reading lamp and the moon all over his body" like a scholar who participates in the official movement, regardless of trivial matters, take my sister to Yangzhou, take a trip to the rivers and lakes, and taste a bowl of rivers and lakes.