Chapter 59: Lao Huang goes on a blind date
As soon as he woke up, Li Wenshuo stretched his waist and pushed open his door, only to see that the inn was already overcrowded.
Glancing down, several eyes came up, and Li Wenshuo frowned.
The methods of these spies are really good, when they learned that the umbrella man was the number one assassin in the world, they used all kinds of secret information networks, and they investigated Li Wenshuo in just one night, starting from Yehua City, all the way to Huashan, and even on the bank of the Qiu Xing River, there were people who found some eyebrows, a swordsman in the Xianfeng realm was not qualified to let them use so much energy to investigate, but how did this swordsman get involved with this umbrella holder, and what does it have to do with this Taixuanlou, it is worth investigatingγ
Li Wenshuo didn't care about what these spies were thinking, he just felt a little hungry, he patronized and drank last night, he didn't eat much, and he didn't remember how he went back to the room.
Pushing away yesterday's private room, looking at Lao Huang, who was already seated, yawned, and asked, "Lao Huang, is the old Cao you said back, if we don't come back, will we just keep waiting?"
Lao Huang always holds an umbrella with his right hand on weekdays, but he will change to his left hand when eating.
At this moment, Lao Huang was sitting on a table by the window, looking at a bowl of hot eight-treasure porridge in front of him, holding a butter paper umbrella in his left hand and a steaming steamed bun in his right hand. Yang San stood beside him so respectfully, serving carefully.
Hearing Li Wenshuo speak, Lao Huang also came back to his senses slightly, thought about it, and also felt that it was important for him to have a child, but he couldn't delay Li Wenshuo from practicing his sword, frowned slightly, and said: "Lao Cao doesn't know when he will come back, but I don't have any acquaintances except Lao Huang here." β
Hearing this, Li Wenshuo rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, you, there are so many secret agents of Taixuanlou in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, let them check if there are any girls who have not left the pavilion nearby, how careful they are, what is the difficult thing about this, thinking of this, Li Wenshuo smiled strangely.
Lao Huang was even more puzzled in his heart, looking at Lao Huang's clear eyes, Li Wenshuo sat opposite, grabbed a bun, and said earnestly: "Lao Huang, on a blind date, you can't just rely on acquaintances, you still have to find some professionals, where is there a girl who has not been out of the cabinet, where is he an old man and where is the matchmaker." β
As he spoke, he looked at Yang San on the side, and asked with a smile, "Did you say that?"
Yang San hurriedly nodded, where did he dare to say half a word, but he really didn't expect that the chief assassin of Taixuanlou would come on a blind date for the first time in the world, and he believed that if those good people in the rivers and lakes knew about it, he would definitely be shocked.
Yang San did not object, so the glorious and arduous task of finding a matchmaker was handed over to him.
Li Wenshuo went to the outskirts of the city to let Yang San help him find a place where no one was to practice the sword, the iron sword in his hand was slightly heavier, and it was still a little uncomfortable to use, but compared to a few days ago, he was still familiar with a lot, and waved it, the sound of sneering sword qi breaking through the air continued to sound in the small courtyard, and after practicing for more than an hour, the iron sword in his hand held a sword flower, and nodded with satisfaction, estimating that Yang San should also find the matchmaker, so he put away the long sword and returned to the inn in the city.
Back in the room, sure enough, Yang San had already brought the matchmaker back, different from the image of the chubby woman in Li Wenshuo's imagination, and not like the storyteller with a big black mole on her face, she was a woman about thirty years old, plump, wearing light makeup, wearing a goose-yellow long dress, although her face was not outstanding, she looked very beautiful.
Li Wenshuo pulled Yang San to the side and whispered: "Where is this matchmaker, it is even more attractive than the girl who has not left the cabinet." β
Yang San also laughed when he heard this, and said: "This Li Zhou's original name is Zhou Bingyun, her husband died early, she became a widow at a young age, and her background is also strange and pitiful. β
Li Wenshuo nodded, just be reliable. stepped forward and took two steps, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "This is Sister Zhou, my brother's marriage will have to worry about you a little more." β
Zhou Bingyun glanced at Lao Huang who was holding a butter paper umbrella, and said in his heart that this is really a strange person, but there is nothing to say about taking people's money and doing things with others, and said politely: "Don't worry, son, your brother's family is rich, and you don't have to worry about finding a daughter-in-law or anything, there are so many girls who can't wait to stick upside down." β
Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was suddenly a little annoyed, although Lao Huang was just to keep his family going, but he couldn't be so casual, in case he really found someone who was greedy for money and ruined his family, what would he leave to his children in the future? β
Zhou Bingyun said yes again and again, and said with a smile that he must find the best girl in the neighborhood for Lao Huang, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, thinking that your brother was not only stunned for a while, but he was still holding an umbrella in the house on a sunny day, I am afraid that there is something wrong with his brain.
Lao Huang's face was a little red, and she was embarrassed to look at her, the woman's mind was already fine, and she noticed this at a glance, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, but she was also used to it.
Thanks to the fact that she knew a lot of girls, she immediately took out a ledger-like thing, on which were painted portraits of the girls of each family, and roughly recorded some of their information, which was immediately placed on the table.
In the past, she used to be a matchmaker, although she was mostly exaggerated when she introduced, but most of them felt that she was right, and other girls could live a good life when they married, and the young man would not suffer.
But this person, she felt strange when she looked at it, and felt that it was not good for a girl to follow him, and her intuition had always been very accurate.
But the money has been collected, and if she returns it, she is afraid of losing the other party's face, life is already difficult, and she will give her small shoes to wear if she has a big business, and she really doesn't have to do it, turned around and glanced at Li Wenshuo twice, and said in her heart This young man is very handsome, and he looks very energetic, if she wants to talk about the matchmaker, she can help talk about it.
Li Wenshuo didn't care about what mess Zhou Bingyun was thinking about, he leaned down in front of the table with great interest, flipped through the book page by page, sighed with a sigh, and pointed it to Lao Huang one by one, but Lao Huang's expression did not change, and he didn't seem to look at any of them.
This is also in Li Wenshuo's expectations, he really can't imagine Lao Huang's temptation to a woman, after a while, it became Lao Huang looked up at the butter paper umbrella, Li Wenshuo sat there alone and analyzed one by one, one time said that this is good-looking, one time said that the hard-working housekeeper, Yang San stood aside and followed the advice, for a while the two of them actually felt extraordinarily involved.
Lao Huang suddenly felt bored, looked up at the window, and frowned.
The donkey jumped and walked. β
Lao Huang muttered, Li Wenshuo and Yang San both ignored it, and were still discussing it by themselves, Li Wenshuo was used to it, but Yang San didn't understand what he was talking about, and he didn't dare to answer at will, so as not to annoy the other party.
Zhou Bingyun stood very close, heard it really, looked up through the window and looked downstairs, only to see the street outside the door, the traffic was busy, and the flow of people was endless, but there was no donkey jumping away, there were a few horses, and said with a smile: "Where did the donkey come from, why didn't the slave family see it?"
Lao Huang was stunned, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed and drew an arc, the donkey jumping in front of him disappeared, and for the first time he felt that there was still something interesting in this world, and said with a smile: "I saw it wrong, it was a horse, most likely I accidentally caught a glimpse of the beautiful girl upstairs, and stumbled under my feet." β
Zhou Bingyun's face flushed, she knew that she was not old at all, but the young man called Lao Huang was laughing at herself, she smacked it, and her heart was not stupid, and she scolded in a coquettish voice: "Prodigal." β
She slowly lowered her head, her voice was smaller than that of a mosquito, and Lao Huang, who looked like this, also blushed, and quickly turned her head to look out the window.
Looking at this scene, Li Wenshuo and Yang San glanced at each other, their eyes widened.