The glazed bell is thick in amber, and the small groove wine drops are pearl red. Cooking dragon cannon phoenix jade fat weeping, Luo Wei embroidered the curtain around the fragrant wind. Playing the dragon flute and beating the drum; Hao tooth song, thin waist dance.

When the moon rises on the willow tops, it is also the time when the red lanterns on the floor are all lit up, and the cold moonlight envelops the singing and dancing red mansion and casts the shadow into the clear river below, so that every time the boats row here, they will slow down, I don't know whether they want to smell more of the peach blossoms in early spring and March here, or they are attracted by the sound of the beautiful sound wafting from the building, or he can't tell whether this night is heaven or earth.

At this time, on the dance floor in the hall of the Red Mansion, there was a group of slender Shaohua girls dancing, dancing the Hu Xuan dance that was very popular in the Yan Dynasty from the Western Regions. These girls are either thin and tall, or delicate, or cold and attractive, or charming and charming, in short, each with its own characteristics and a hundred flowers. They are not only dancing together, but also as if they are competing for beauty, as if they want to release all their beauty in this short night.

On the dance floor, the light dance is flying and the fragrance is long; On the dance floor, the greedy eyes of the benefactors also moved back and forth with their slender waists and flexible toes, and some even threw coins and even accessories directly on the stage.

No one noticed that a thin figure appeared in the doorway, even though it was early spring, and the cold would still invade at night, but this man was thinly dressed and so dirty that he could not see its original color, and a tuft of long, unkempt hair seemed to have been unkempt for a long time, and it was half tied and half hung down, obscuring most of his pale to blue face.

Suddenly a thunderclap sounded, the thunderstorm in March was always caught off guard, and then there was another explosion, and everyone in the hall moved their eyes to the side of the riverbank, just when there was a flash of lightning, Kankan fell in the direction behind the comer, and the blue light shrouded this uninvited guest made it even more eerie, like a zombie that had just crawled out of the tomb, attracting a low cry from everyone, and some timid prostitutes even screamed.

However, the bustard mother who was used to rolling in the market shot the moon and greeted her, with a smile on her signboard, standard words, and a non-discriminatory approach: "Welcome to the moon downstairs, this guest, what do you call it?" ”

The other party was silent.

Shooting Moon gracefully waved the fan, relieving his embarrassment: "That-is there a girl you know?" ”

The man still drooped his head, like a dormant beast, ready to burst out and attack at any time, and everyone behind him pinched a cold sweat for this beautiful bustard mother, or a few of the sons who often came to patronize him and boasted of being romantic, and even had the courage to rush forward at any time to protect the flowers.

After the lightning and thunder, the heavy rain followed in, and the moon smiled at her, waved her fan and pointed, and her voice raised a few points: "Ah Fu, Ah Biao, you are all dead!" When you see the rain coming in, don't you close the door and window quickly? The rudeness and ignorance of the visitor obviously made her angry, but the professionalism kept her from being angry with the customer, so she could only vent her anger on the servant.

After the doors and windows were closed, Shooting Moon cleaned up his spirits, seemed to have a trace of fighting spirit, and smiled sweeter than just now, as if to say: Sister has to take you down today. So he took out a fine silk handkerchief from his sleeve, walked and twisted to the "zombie" guest, and wiped the stains on half of his face for some reason with great charm and gentleness, and spoke even softer than her movements: "Guest officer, it is better to go over there to roast the fire, warm up, drink a few cups of freshly scalded daughter red, and eat some private pastries downstairs for our month, and keep you in a good mood." ”

When Shooting Moon said the word "eat", the man's whole body trembled like an electric shock, and finally raised his drooping head, and a bloodshot eye that was exposed suddenly focused on the back, locked on the back of the dance floor, a table full of food in a super luxurious seat, very rude and rude to take the shooting moon who was still wiping him aside, almost with the way of beast limbs straight across the dance floor, frightened the women on the dance floor to flee in horror, he jumped again, and jumped onto the table in his photo, Kicked the fat benefactor away from the seat.

The two prostitutes who were supposed to sit with them struggled to help the fat man up, and at the same time counted down the "zombie" guests who didn't know the rules: "Why are you like this?" Do you know who you have offended? Don't you want to mix it up in Yangzhou......" The man just tried his best to stuff food into his mouth, and swallowed it without even chewing it, so he really thought they were noisy, so he put the greasy hand that had just grabbed the chicken leg into his arms, took out a handful of golden beans, and threw them on the ground at will.

As soon as the two prostitutes saw the golden beans, their eyes glowed green, and they directly left the fat man who had picked up half of them, and rushed over to pick up the golden beans. At this time, the golden beans rolled in all directions, and some red-eyed prostitutes didn't care about the dignity of themselves and their benefactors, and also crawled on the ground to grab the golden beans, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos, and the moon was obviously a little impatient, and she glanced at her deputy Xiang Xiang again and again, and Xiang Xiang quickly stepped forward to the "zombie" guest and said: "Guest officer, if you want to eat, you can go upstairs to open a room, order whatever you want to eat, and we will send it to you when we are ready." ”

The "zombie" guest suddenly stopped moving, still on all fours, looking back like a wolf, staring coldly at Xiang Xiang, who was talking to him, and then raised his hand to a petite red-clothed prostitute who was huddled next to Xiang Ding in the northwest corner.

"Hehe, what does the guest mean is to let Piaohong accompany you?"

The "zombie" guest just wouldn't say a word, but nodded slightly.

Xiang nodded sharply: "Eh, Haole! Guest officer, you are really a good eye, but we are downstairs at the beginning of this year, the oiran was just pointed, the age is eighteen, dance and gonghou are a must in Yangzhou, and now it is red...... This is ...... money."

The "zombie" guest took out two gold ingots from the baggage, and threw them to Xiang Xiang in a wooden manner, Xiang Xiang was overjoyed to receive the gold, and hurriedly beckoned Piao Hong to come and serve, Piao Hong shrank and shrank for a long time, but refused to come, and the word "resist" was written all over her body, Yu Xiang glared at her fiercely, and then cast her eyes on the innermost room on the west side of the second floor, which was probably the place where disobedient prostitutes were usually trained every day.

Shooting Moon walked over, snatching the gold ingot from Xiang Xiang's hand, and turned his head to look at Piaohong's delicate back, revealing a look of pity and pity: "It's strange and pitiful, such a strange person who looks like a hungry ghost is reincarnated, I'm really worried that he will chew and eat Piaohong at night?!" ”

Yu Xiang sighed and said, "Don't say it yet, maybe it will." ”

She pointed to the remnants of the table that had been swept away by the strange man just now, it was a full table of twelve dishes, and the fat man in front of him didn't move his chopsticks at all, and now there were only some leftover soup stains on each plate.

Sheyue gasped in shock: "He really wants to eat, Piaohong's body has no half of the meat, and it's not enough to even stuff him between his teeth!" ”