Chapter 139: Chang'an Graceful Night
"Xiaojia wontons, delicious, the soup is fat but not greasy, remove the soup, you can also make tea!"
"Cherry Biluo, stuffed Hu Cake, authentic Western Regions taste!!"
"The best silk and silk linen, the guest officer took a look, but he was slippery, and he didn't believe that he would buy it back and compare it with his mother-in-law. β
The people were loud and noisy as day.
Strings of lanterns hang and weave above the long street, and the streets below are bustling with pedestrians.
The pancakes snorted, the vendor took up the pot in his hand and handed it to the customer, shouted to the street, and the husband who accompanied his wife stopped at the shop and picked up the copper box of rouge gouache, which attracted the woman's shyness. On the street, Hu Yin was long, the bare Hu Ji flattered his eyes, twisted his waist, shook the bell, and the Hu Shang holding the money box was full of smiles, and received copper coins and broken silver.
"Don't look at it!"
In the bookshelf, the voice of red mercy sounded, and Lu Liangsheng withdrew his gaze from the orchid who twisted his dance skirt over there, and he didn't blush when he heard about men and women when he was a teenager.
"The deep-eyed and high-nosed orchid can still smell the body odor from afar, so I definitely won't see it much!"
led the old donkey through the crowd, and said with a chuckle: "It's not as good-looking as my family's red pity, and she can dance and sing." β
The passers-by around the scholar turned their faces in surprise, thinking that they were crazy.
After a while, in the bookshelf, a snort sounded, and a nice voice came out: "It's about the same." β
"Ouch, there's a ghost in this .....!"
Hearing this, several pedestrians turned pale with fright, and rushed into the crowd in panic, causing a burst of pushing and scolding.
"Don't talk!"
The words of the toad Taoist came from the bookshelf, and he used mana to transmit sounds, so that others could not hear them.
"I went to the front inn, and I felt the people of the Fire Sect for the teacher. β
Lu Liangsheng turned his face slightly, and looked at the restaurant with two red lanterns hanging on the front side of the long street, rolling in his throat.
"How did Master find out?"
"Searching for the gods, you can't use it even if you learn it, it hurts your spirits. The current state of the teacher can only be used once every half month. β
"Oh. β
Anyway, Lu Liangsheng wouldn't believe it, and in the restaurant in front of him, the guy who greeted the guests walked to the door, put the rag on his shoulder, and diligently helped the scholar lead the old donkey.
"What do the guest officers eat? Milk stuffed fish, green onion and cured chicken are all alive, our store also has a new fish, mutton cannon meat, muddy sheep suddenly died (mo four sounds), it doesn't matter if you don't eat, Sanle pulp, black plum pulp, peach pulp, grape pulp, let you taste it, and then there is ice cheese to eat, while watching the song and dance, while watching, this summer is the most comfortable, if the guest officer is interested, want to try it......."
Speaking of this, the guy squeezed his eyebrows and whispered:
"Orchids from the Western Regions, the small ones can also help you find one or two. β
Cough.
Lu Liangsheng has seen it in the world, but this kind of thing makes him a little embarrassed, the shopkeeper Xiao Er spoke quickly, and after waving his hand, the other party finished speaking.
Glancing at the bookshelf, he coughed dryly and pulled out two articles.
"Don't use that orchid for the time being, you help me take the old donkey to the backyard to feed some forage, and I'll go in and order some food myself." β
"Okay, the guest officer will go first. β
The guy smiled and took the tip, led the old donkey to the alley next to the restaurant, Lu Liangsheng dusted off the sleeves of his robe, patted the dust and walked into the restaurant.
As soon as you enter, there is a lot of noise, and the guest seats are set up around the red carpet stage in the middle, and the second floor is also surrounded by a cylinder, suspended in the middle, so that the guests upstairs can watch the singing and dancing.
Oooo
The pipa plucks the strings, accompanied by the mustache and reed pipes, the long sleeves fly, the skirt of the maiko is lifted, a velvet flower is kicked out at the tip of the shoe, the sleeves slip off, and the delicate hands suddenly turn in, beating the small drum at the waist.
The melodious and light vocal music suddenly becomes heroic and unrestrained.
Lu Liangsheng walked up to the second floor and found a private seat next to the fence, Zhang Luo's man came over, just ordered some cheap meals at random, and after the people left, his eyes swept over the noisy drinking guests around him, and then fell below.
Crossing the stage, the art of observing qi crossed one figure after another, and finally, it landed on one of the several musicians on the side of the stage.
"A warrior in the market?"
The musician's face was average, his cheeks were thin, and a long wisp of his beard swayed from side to side with the pull of the huqin, as if he felt that someone was looking at him and opened his eyes.
The guy who served the food came over with a plate of dishes.
"Guest, your rice with soufflΓ©. β
Although he ordered the cheap food in the store, the guy still smiled and brought the bowl of white rice with a little soufflΓ© to the scholar, and then said: "The guest officer uses it slowly." "Go and pass on the dishes on the next table.
Lu Liangsheng put a chopstick in his mouth, and immediately frowned.
The taste is a little uncomfortable......
At this point, after the next song was finished, the Maiko left the stage, and the musician sitting there also got up, as if to leave.
"Liangsheng, follow him, this person seems to be a warrior from the rivers and lakes raised by the Prayer Fire Sect on the periphery. β
In his sleeve pocket, the voice of a toad came out, and Lu Liangsheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and nodded.
......
"Little Er, let's have another jar of spring flower brewing. "This table wants a sauce boiled lamb leg!" "In the summer, eat mutton, the fire is not strong enough!!"
"Come onβ"
"Guest officer, the rice and whuffle are white and greasy, there is just one dish at this table that has not been touched, and the guests have also checked out and left, so it is better to ......"
The guy who passed the dish came over with a plate of sweet fish breasts, and then was stunned, next to the dishes and chopsticks, a few dollars were stacked there, and there was still the shadow of a scholar on the seat.
"What the hell, turn around, and the person is gone?"
In the muttering, as the sound of silk and bamboo music spread outside the restaurant, the musician who walked out of the back door of the restaurant walked very fast with the huqin, looked back a few times from time to time, and hurriedly drilled into the complex and intertwined dark alleys.
Click.....
Dust and debris slid off the walls, and the scholars in green shirts ran against the walls.
Occasionally, he was shocked by the brightly lit streets that were bursting into the city.
The prosperous ..... can be seen here.
In the next second, with a kick under his feet, the buildings shook slightly, and the figure rushed into the darkness, far behind the musicians shuttling in the dark alley, only by beating the grass and startling the snake like this, he might be able to find the foothold of the Flame Prayer Sect in Chang'an City.
Pedal Pedal .....
Below, the sound of footsteps echoed in the alley, and the noise of the long street outside contrasted with this, and the musician with a long beard and thin face stopped at some point, looked around, and knocked on the back door of a house with a huqin.
"Who?"
An old man's voice came from inside, like a porter.
"Entertainer. β
Squeak, the wooden door was dilapidated and groaned, and a gap was opened, revealing half of the old man's face, and the other party looked at the musician at the door, and his eyes drifted outwards inadvertently, before he retreated sideways.
"Come in and close the door. β
The musician entered the house, closed the door with his backhand, inserted the deadbolt, and went straight to the backyard where the two rooms were connected.
"A monk came to the city. β
The latter nodded, folded his weapon and lowered it to his legs, and walked briskly with him across the eaves.
Ahead, the illuminated window lattice illuminated the dim yellow, and several figures were cut in the window, and the sound of speech came out slowly.
"Mingzun has returned from Wusezhuang..... most of the manpower has been transferred out. β
"Hmph, it's not necessarily a good thing to go out, I'll wait for a few people to stay here, and I'm happy, and there are women. β
"Haha...... Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, what happened to Lao Tzu cultivating the Tao of women?!"
"Don't interrupt ......, I heard that the last medicine of Wusezhuang has been found, and in the Nanchen Palace, Mingzun borrowed a treasure from Wusezhuang, just to capture the big demon. β
A breeze blew in the courtyard, and the shadows of the trees rustled and swayed, as if a guest had arrived.