Tomorrow is the drinking party in Jingcheng, and after the inn closes, Momoori told the shopkeeper Xu that he would take a half-day off tomorrow.

The reception in Jingcheng was held in the Full Moon Tower, which was organized by Baili Qingbaili, the largest wine merchant in Nanjing Kingdom. Hearing that Baili Qingqing is rich and rivals the country, the royal family will be afraid of him a little.

His home-brewed liquor was sold to Shikoku, and it was precisely because of him that Jingcheng in the southern kingdom was known as the wine capital.

Now Bailiqing has abdicated to retire, and all the family business is taken care of by his only son Baili Xiao. Baili Xiao inherited his father's business acumen, brilliant and resourceful. His mother's beauty is gentle and elegant, fresh and handsome.

He is the man that the entire Jingcheng woman dreams of marrying.

Since Baili Xiao inherited his father's business, Baili Family's business is also thriving and thriving.

Momoori learned from the guests of the Yunlai Inn that Baili Xiao might also be present at this year's cocktail party, which caused the young girls and young women in Jingcheng to feel a ripple in their hearts.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Baili Xiao's attendance at the cocktail party may be a good thing that others have been looking forward to for a long time, but for Momoori, the attendance of the owner will make more people at the cocktail party, and it will be more difficult for people to find the mysterious old man.

Momoori walked on the road worriedly, and her spirit was a little trance.

A few children were playing by the bridge not far ahead, and a drunken man was sleeping soundly on a stone bench under the bridge, and the playful child threw his crutches into the river below the bridge while the drunken man was not paying attention.

Seeing this, Momoori shouted at the children: "Hey, you little hairy boys, where is your home, believe it or not, I'll report to the officials to arrest you!"

"Slightly...... Hahaha...... "The children grimaced, stuck their tongues out at Momoori in defiance, and then ran away.

The old man snored evenly, slept soundly, and was thrown into the lake with his cane unaware. The crutches drifted farther and farther away in the direction of the river, and when the peach branch saw that there was no one around, she quietly cast a spell, and the crutch flew towards her as if it had a suction force.

After getting his hand, Taozhi wiped the water droplets on it with his sleeve before gently resting the cane in the old man's arms.

Momoori looked at the old man carefully, he was in rags, full of white hair and beard, and there were traces of time on his forehead. It's so late, but sleeping on the streets. Presumably he was also desperate without relatives and for no reason, and Momoori, who was full of pity, put some of today's wages in his pocket before leaving.

These days, she seems to have been using the silver taels she earns to do good deeds, until she doesn't realize that there is anything wrong, that is, she wants to make soup for the spotted roast chicken again.

After Momoori left, the old man slowly opened his eyes, touched his crutches, and touched the dozens of dollars in his pocket, and the corners of his lips hooked.

"Abductor, we have money to buy wine and drink!"

The ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, there are too many people passing by there these days, and Momoori moved his residence to the top of a pavilion near Weishan Lake in order not to be discovered and spotted.

Here to the night, there are people populated, the other side of the lake can still see the Jingcheng at night, people are happy and horses are shouting, flowers are in the sky, singing and dancing are leveling.

Jingcheng really deserves to be the most prosperous imperial capital in the four countries.

Momoori admired Jingcheng at night on the pavilion, and looked at the sky, it was already the middle of the day, and this spot didn't know where to go.

Momoori wondered, but saw a building boat on the other side of the lake slowly approaching this way.

There are many red lanterns hanging outside the boat, and the boat is brightly lit, and since the windows on the boat are open, Momoori can faintly see the dancing girl from a distance.

A flag on the boat with the breeze at night, graceful floating in the air, after Momoori carefully saw it, the flag was a 'Xiao' word.