"Look, everyone, that kid is running so fast, he must have regarded this red mansion as a green building. The misfortune of the country, the misfortune of the country. ”

Xu Changan stood in the building, listening to the indignant sigh of the gray-clothed old man outside the building, the young man's face was gloomy, and he almost gritted his young teeth.

Then he suddenly reacted, who pushed him just now?

Turning around and looking at the old man, Xu Changan was shocked in his heart, this guy, is he also a cultivator?

looked at the other party carrying the two steamed buns packed, and then looked at his gloating expression.

No matter how Xu Changan didn't contact him with a cultivator, this obviously looked more like an old man who was disrespectful to the elderly, Xu Changan had seen a lot of such a person, and he hadn't heard of a cultivator?

And I haven't seen him move at all, even if it's a cultivator, let's not talk about beating others, then you should be able to see it yourself when you move, right?

Rubbing his head and looking carefully outside the building, he was really a little curious about who just hit him without a long eye, completely forgetting where he was standing.

also forgot that he didn't see Bi Siqian's actions clearly.

Just as he was about to walk out of this building and ask the old man what was going on, he didn't need to go out and ask, but the man had already slowly raised his feet and walked in front of him, raised his head inside, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to eat dumplings? ”

Xu Changan followed the other party's gaze and found that the interior layout was not luxurious, but the various furnishings were also very exquisite, looking simple and generous.

Looking at it again, I didn't see the warm tent of the hibiscus, nor did I smell the spring supper overnight, there was a mahogany platform in the hall, what kind of opera was sung Xu Changan couldn't understand, but he knew that it was more gentle and tactful, and it was not as noisy as the big drama drum shaking the sky.

Under the stage sat three or two spectators, next to the mahogany table, on which there was a morning tea and some fruit snacks.

You must know that it is still early, and unlike the Qinglou, even in the morning, when someone walks out of the inside with clothes that they have time to button up, the guests in this Red Mansion usually do not rush like this.

Although there is a word difference between the Red Mansion and the Green Building, Xu Changan still unconsciously linked the two buildings, and he naturally didn't want to stay in this kind of place.

Until now, he has not forgotten the appearance of being laughed at in Yingdu City, and said a little speechlessly: "I want to eat, and it's not that I can't eat it." If you have it, you will eat it, and if you don't, you will not eat it. ”

How can I say it now? I said that I wanted to eat osmanthus fish, and people brought me here, so I can't ask who asked you to bring me here, right?

"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu brought you here, and the relationship is still running blind, right?" the old man said angrily.

Not to be outdone, Xu Changan pointed to the two steamed buns in the other party's hand, and replied angrily: "I bought these two steamed buns!

"Hey, dare to talk back!Boy, don't regret it when you have the ability!" the old man shouted with spit flying.

Xu Changan couldn't help but be happy, covered his mouth and didn't speak, obviously feeling that this old man really regarded himself as a big official.

Who are you? What's the matter, you're in charge of rice, flour, grain, and oil? You have a monopoly on all these things? If I offend you, no one in this city will dare to sell what I eat? Or is it that only your family has dug a well in the whole capital, and you have to go to your house to drink water?

Even if you are Cui Xianggong's father, I still have the handle in my hand, how can I still hold on to you?

Seeing Xu Changan's action of covering his mouth and trying not to laugh out loud, the old man was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the other party again, although he didn't say it, the expression on his face was talking about who you are, you didn't look angry, but snorted coldly and stopped arguing with him.

Xu Changan coughed lightly twice, and said seriously: "Since I have arrived and you are full, it is none of your business, you can go first." ”

......

Looking at Xu Chang's appearance of the young master pretending to be addicted, the old man was a little bitter at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his stomach, and licked his lips, "This..."

Yes, who let us eat first and think about amusing others, before he walked inside and sat down, he patted his ass and turned around and left.

Xu Changan stretched out a hand and wanted to say something more, but seeing that the man was not happy to take care of his appearance, he didn't speak.

Covering his stomach, he lifted his sleeves again, and walked inside with the black sword.

Without putting the money in the same sleeve, in addition to the six gold cakes on his chest, and the forty copper plates that could be counted as fooling away, there were some other valuable things on his right cuff.

Although this building looks like the consumption is not low, Xu Changan thinks that there is no problem with having a meal, as long as he fills his stomach, he will go to the place called the Spirit Academy to find Yang Hejiu, then this next meal will be settled again.

The meal at noon was full, so he went to the Imperial History Mansion to find the Imperial Historian in the position left for him by Cui Xianggong, not to mention the next meal, if you want to mix up in this city, isn't it simple and casual?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be happy, and when I came back to my senses, I found that in addition to the drama on the stage, whether it was the spectators in the Red Mansion or the little guys in this building, they were all looking at themselves with strange eyes, as if they really felt that this kid was treating our Red Mansion as a green building.

recalled that he seemed to be like this when he first entered the Qinglou, and no one mocked him. It's just that looking at the age of that kid, I'm inexplicably a little ashamed.

Xu Changan naturally didn't know what those people were thinking, what he knew was that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, he was very hungry, and the old man who had the two remaining buns in the two cages was actually packed up and taken away without saying that he would eat it for himself, and what was even more annoying was the money he paid.

Thinking of this, Xu Changan said with resentment: "I want to eat dumplings, osmanthus fish filling." ”

The little guy gave Xu Changan a thumbs up and exclaimed, "I can eat!" But looking at Xu Changan's appearance, he asked a little cautiously: "But you, do you have money?"

Xu Changan lost his temper when he heard this, and the black sword slammed on the floor under his feet, "The master is rich!"

Don't blame him for his bad temper, it's really a little too bad today, and the people in this city, no matter who they are, seem to be provoking, how can they not make people angry?

Sometimes it's really easy to freeze your opinion of the whole city when you meet the first two people in the city.

But Xu Changan just entered the city this morning, except for the red-clothed girl who was not from the city, there were three of them, and none of them looked good, no wonder Xu Changan would talk like this.

Hearing that the other party said that he was rich, the little guy didn't say anything more, but he just thought that he wouldn't choose a box or a play when he came in, and he didn't find someone to sit down, so he just came to have something to eat, and this kid was the first one.

asked for food, Xu Changan thought that he couldn't eat standing up.

This is still the capital, and it stands to reason that someone should lead him to sit down, but the little guy remembered what he ordered and left directly.

It's not that this red mansion dog looks down on people, but he really hasn't served a guest of this age, so he can't say this lord at the top of his voice, please inside?

If you face the young master of a rich and noble family, you will almost have a bad grade, not to mention whether a child has so much money to reward, who is willing to whisper to a child?

Xu Changan didn't care about this, after all, there were a lot of empty seats under the stage, and he just picked a place where no one was to sit down with a black sword, looking at the scene on the stage a little drowsy.

He looked down at the black sword in his hand, thinking that this sword really saved a lot of trouble, whether it was all the way or now, no matter which country he went to or which city he entered, everyone else had to find a way to bring the gun and sword in his hand into the city, and Xu Changan was able to enter with a swagger.

Looking at the scene staged on the stage, I always feel that I can't appreciate it, and I don't look good at the sword in my hand, but I can't always look at my sword, he said to Cui Xianggong that he is a swordsman, but he is definitely not a sword idiot.

When you look up, you can see that the floors are stacked on top of each other in a spiral shape, and they should be some guest rooms, and the higher you go, the smaller you can see become.

Fingers pointed, counting about seven or eight floors high, in this city, although the seven or eight floors are not the highest, but they are also top-notch existence, from the capital to see the country's strength, from the floor to see the size of the specifications, this young man judged that he should have entered the den of thieves.

I can't empty myself after this meal, except for the six gold cakes on my chest, of course.

However, although these seven or eight floors are only one or two floors behind the Wangshu Tower, the difference in height is not a little bit apart.

Except for the fact that the first floor is now more open and taller, the height of the other floors is within the normal range, so it is not comparable to the 100-foot building in terms of scale and magnificence.

If Lord Moon knows that Xu Changan is holding Wangshu Tower in his heart compared to the Red Mansion, I don't know if he can still maintain such a calm and breezy appearance.

Xu Chang'an waited for a longer time for this meal, and the scenes on the stage were changed a few times, and the spectators in the audience did not know how many gold cakes were left and a few batches were replaced, and the bowl of dumplings he had in mind was ready to be served.

It's not the amount of food to eat here, but Xu Chang'an's dumplings are indeed very large, maybe he is afraid that this kid will not eat enough, and the dumplings that come up are not with exquisite plates, but only in Haikou bowls.

This really surprised the surrounding visitors.

You must know that in this kind of place, even a Haikou bowl will be considered bad by some self-respecting and elegant spectators, not to mention that there are still sharp dumplings in the Haikou bowl.

A young man, facing a big bowl of dumplings piled up in a big bowl in Haikou, sat under the stage of the Red Mansion, this picture is funny to many people, after all, there is no such way to eat in the morning.

The edge of the dumplings was wrinkled, and Xu Changan stared at the bowl of dumplings and couldn't help but swallow hard.

It's not because I'm hungry, but who can eat such a sincere bowl?

Looking at the edge folds, and then looking at each one that was almost the same size, and even the folds and folds looked like the same dumpling, Xu Changan was shocked, and hurriedly asked the little guy who had never left: "Is the surname of your dumpling maker surnamed Yang? is a gentleman with only one finger on his right hand?"

The little guy looked the kid up and down, and muttered with disgust: "Neurotic, sir, let's make dumplings for us?"

Xu Changan smiled a little embarrassed, and had to say that although he was scolded, he also thought that there was some truth in this scolding.

How could Yang Hejiu come here to make dumplings.

It's not Yang Hejiu, so what's going on with this bowl of dumplings?

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Xu Changan had already vetoed his family in his heart, and the amount was so big.