At the same time as the three servants were drinking, there were also three people sitting in the private room next to them.

It was three women, sitting around a table of eight immortals, and the empty side was facing the door.

Compared with the big fish and meat next door, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and the food on the table here is slightly light.

A plate of stir-fried spring bamboo shoots, a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks, a plate of sliced Cigu meat, and a plate of unique pickles.

The three women were of different shapes and dresses, but they all wore them in buns on top of their heads.

Among them, the slightly larger woman looks like she is only in her early twenties, with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, a capable posture, a beautiful appearance, and a black dress.

The other two women, slightly smaller, one wore a pale blue lake gown and the other wore a cyan gown.

The woman in the blue shirt has a slender figure, although she is not very old, the proportions are excellent, sixteen, seventeen or eight, and she looks extremely beautiful.

Goose egg face, autumn water cut pupils, fair complexion, Qiong nose and cherry lips, a pair of eyebrows and eyes are a little childish, but they add a bit of grace, and the pear vortex between the cheeks is shallow, especially intoxicating.

In his room, there were three long swords with golden scabbards and a flower of the same shape carved into the hilt.

If you look closely, the flower is the size of a palm, and the six leaves arch a small white bud that is about to open, and through the gap, you can see the pale yellowish stamens swallowing dewdrops, and the whole flower is stained with dew, verdant and dripping.

The carving on the hilt of the sword is lifelike and ingenious, like a rubbing book, which is amazing and breathtaking.

The woman in the green shirt was the youngest, but at this time she seemed to be angry, she pouted, and the chopsticks were picking and choosing on the table, and there was still more than half of the rice left in front of her, and she didn't move a few bites.

The woman in the light blue robe sitting opposite her was eating with her head down, but her shoulders were up and down, and she was shaking from time to time, as if she was trying to hold back a smile, and it was very hard to watch.

With a soft sound, the woman in black put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the two junior sisters in front of her, and said, "Have you eaten all of them?" ”

The woman in the green shirt was already impatient, and immediately put down her chopsticks when she heard the words, and looked at the senior sister next to her with two big watery eyes, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Eat well, eat well, eat it a long time ago." ”

The blue-shirted woman arched her fingers and owed her lips, put down her chopsticks, sat upright, and replied solemnly: "Senior sister, I have eaten too." ”

The woman who opened the question frowned, looked at the bowl of white rice in front of the younger sister in Tsing Yi who had not been touched a few bites, and quipped: "Lime, are you sure you really eat it?" Otherwise, Ping'er and I will wait for you for a while, and there will be cats climbing the window to steal fish at night and disturb people's dreams." ”

The blue-shirted woman whose full name was Song Ping'er couldn't hold back any longer, she smiled, and when she saw the eyes cast by her senior sister, she immediately covered her mouth and pretended to sit upright.

Ye Qingli's face was slightly red, and she said coquettishly: "Senior sister, do you look at her?"

Before the woman in black could speak, she hummed softly in a slightly nasal voice, turned sideways, and turned her back to them, looking cute and cute.

The woman in black looked at Song Ping'er, and the two of them smiled.

She cleared her throat and said, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, Uncle Fengzheng has already set off in advance, saying that he will go to meet an old friend first, let us meet over there along the way along the way, we can't go too late, otherwise next time, Uncle Feng will not agree to take us out with him." ”

Speaking of Uncle Fengzheng, Ye Qingli's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something interesting, and he forgot all about the unpleasantness just now.

She turned around and looked at the woman in black, her eyes full of anticipation, "Senior sister, how far are we from over there, can we get there tomorrow?"

The woman in black didn't seem to be very sure, she frowned, and said softly: "I don't know very well, but according to the map, if nothing else, most of the time it is possible." ”

Ye Qinglime was overjoyed, she couldn't hold back her mood anymore, she got up and took Song Ping'er opposite, and said to the woman in black:

"Senior sister, Ping'er and I went back to the house to rest first, we have to hurry tomorrow, we can't delay the time, you should rest early." ”

After speaking, he pulled the blue-shirted woman towards the door of the room.

Song Ping'er started earlier, and she should have been called a senior sister, but the relationship between the two of them is very good, and they are more compatible, plus they are of the same age, and they are usually called again, so it doesn't matter.

The woman in black looked at this scene, a little helpless, took two swords from the window, and said to the two junior sisters who were about to leave the room: "Lime, Ping'er, take your sword, and remember, don't forget it." ”

Ye Qinglime jumped around and took the two swords from her senior sister's hands, and didn't forget to make a grimace before leaving.

When they were gone, the woman in black picked up her sword, closed the door, and went downstairs.

The hilt of her saber had eight leaves carved into it, unlike the six leaves of her sisters.

At the counter on the first floor, she explained a few words to the shopkeeper, and then turned back to the house in the back hall to rest.

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When Li Yunfeng woke up, it was already dark, and he was woken up by hunger.

I was in a coma for more than an hour, and I was afraid that I had already beaten a drum and was hungry, but I finally got rid of some fatigue and recovered some strength.

Under the moonlight, Li Yunfeng supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up against the wall.

Moreover, this is the first time he has seen a decent city in three days, but he is just a newcomer, and he is not familiar with the place, so he will inevitably have a sense of distance.

The most important thing at the moment is to hurry up and take advantage of the darkness, there are few people, get clothes, don't expect to take a shower, how can you wash your face, my handsome face, I can't come to this ghost place because I am confused, I will give up on myself, and embarrass the hometown fathers and elders who don't know where they are.

Just as he was thinking about where to get decent clothes, his stomach rumbled again.

"Oh, my ancestor, stop screaming. Li Yunfeng clutched his stomach and looked left and right.

I vaguely remember that before I went to sleep, I saw the three guys who looked like officials entering a restaurant, and I seemed to smell the wine, and I don't know if it was an illusion caused by the dizziness of the hungry mind at that time.

Trying to search for the vague fragments in his head, Li Yunfeng found the right direction, and as soon as he walked out of the corner, he saw three yacha wearing soap clothes walking out of the brightly lit restaurant gate.

God help me.

He quickly stretched out his hands and bowed to the dark night sky.

There are words in the mouth: "If you come to the Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor, the fairy lords, forgive the small one, the middle finger that I drew before is not counted, it is the small one who is hungry and dizzy, and I am inadvertently offended, don't punish me, Amitabha, Amitabha. ”

Seeing the figures of the three officials disappearing into the night, Li Yunfeng smiled and quietly walked towards the restaurant.

He looks like this now, he doesn't have any money in his pocket, he doesn't have to wipe his tears when he puts a broken bowl in front of him, and he is also the master who can make money.

If you swagger at the door of the restaurant, the ghost knows if it will be chased away, and we can't afford to lose that person.

After passing through the bluestone street, I walked forward for about 100 meters and came to the bottom of the restaurant.

Li Yunfeng hunched his waist and covered his figure with a broken straw mat left by the boss who had already closed the stall beside him.

As soon as he wanted to make a move, he frowned, looking at the straw mat in his hand, Li Yunfeng covered his mouth and nose, with a disgusted expression, "Phew, what is this thing for, it smells like this?"

He just wanted to say a few more words, when he saw two more figures coming out of the door of the restaurant, and quickly silenced.

If there are outsiders present, you will see a stinky beggar covered in dirt, covering his mouth and nose, with a disgusted expression, how awkward it looks.

When the two of them walked away, Li Yunfeng didn't delay any longer, quickly dropped the broken straw mat in his hand, pouted his butt and got into a slightly dim alley, where the back door of the restaurant was.

Phew, Phew, Phew... Under the cold moonlight, in the slightly dim alley, a ragged guy vomited as he walked.

Standing in front of a small vermilion door that seemed to be closed, Li Yunfeng stopped, reached out and touched his chin and nodded secretly, this should be the back door of the restaurant.

Imagining that he would be able to eat a full meal soon, his stomach was even hungrier, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

Coming to the side of the small door, Li Yunfeng stretched out his hand to compare the height of the courtyard wall, full of confidence.

He took a few steps back and began to run, seeing that the distance was about the same, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he jumped forward, and his hands immediately climbed upward...

It's just that he didn't see anything rising, so his feet were weak, Li Yunfeng knew that something was wrong, and sure enough, it was not.

With a snap, he just stuck to the wall without rumbling, and his cheeks hurt.

It's like a lump of mud stuck to the wall that can't stand the wind and rain, slowly sliding down the wall, lying on the corner of the wall without knowing the joy and sorrow.

Getting carried away, it seems that he has forgotten that he hasn't eaten yet, and where does he get the strength, but when he remembers it, he only feels that his legs are even weaker.

Li Yunfeng lay on the side of the wall for a long time before he had the strength to slowly hunch over and get up, and directly in front of his gaze, there seemed to be something blocking the dark corner of the wall.

He crept closer to see a wooden cart parked quietly.

Li Yunfeng almost didn't cry, his sad appearance was like a lost lamb in the dark night seeing a guiding light.

Without saying a word, he carefully stepped on the wooden cart, gently stabilized his body with his feet, and touched his hands upward, just at the right height.

Hehe, Li Yunfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and now it is stable.

He took a deep breath and used the last bit of strength in his body to kick upward, only to hear a muffled click, the bottom axle between the support board car and the wheels broke on the spot, Li Yunfeng's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell on his back.

It turned out that the wooden cart had long been damaged, and it was prepared to be used as firewood in the restaurant, but unfortunately, someone couldn't see it, and it was also strange to see it in this dark sky.

The wooden carts that completely fell apart, the wheels, and the broken wooden planks scattered all over the ground. A lonely guy, lying on the ground, didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to cover his mouth and look up at the starry sky, his eyes full of tears.

What kind of sin have I created? . . .

Perhaps it was because the noise was so loud that it alarmed pedestrians, and footsteps could be heard on the street at the end of the alley.

Li Yunfeng didn't dare to pretend to be dead, so he quickly got up, sat tremblingly on the edge of the door, leaning his back against the door and gasping softly.

Crunch... There was a soft thud behind him.

Li Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, slowly turned his head, and saw that the small vermilion door that was still closed just now showed a crack in the door.

Li Yunfeng stayed for a long time, and then slapped himself with his backhand...

He looked around, his eyes pressed into the crack in the door, but there was no movement.

Li Yunfeng no longer hesitated, carefully pushed open the wooden door, and leaned sideways to get in.

Inside the courtyard wall at the back door of the restaurant, Li Yunfeng followed the light and smelled the smell and finally found the kitchen, but fortunately, there was no one inside at the moment, only the lights were left, and the cauldron of boiling water on the stove was still steaming, he didn't dare to stay longer, he groped around, and had to find something to eat first.

After a few soft sounds, a guy with a slightly better look, who had washed his hands and cheeks, sneakily came out of the back door with a greasy fat in his hand.

Li Yunfeng couldn't care about anything else, and sat on the edge of the door and began to vomit.

In the dim alley, the cold and soft moonlight hit his face, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, and he didn't know if he was thanking the immortal Bodhisattva for finally appearing and letting him have a full meal.

On the roof of a house opposite the restaurant, a blue shadow looks particularly dusty under the bright moonlight, like a green lotus blooming in the world.

In the eyes of the senior sister, the stealing cat, holding the chicken leg in one hand and covering his mouth with the other, looked at the guy sitting there, and couldn't laugh straight.