Out of the house came a girl in a white gauze skirt, but this girl was extremely strange that her face was covered with a red veil. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Feng Chen stared at the footwork of this girl's walking, and the moves contained extremely deep internal skills. Feng Chen turned around and thanked the girl for her kindness just now, but he did have something important to do, and he had never seen the eldest lady of the dart game here, but he was indeed a little surprised to see a woman with such profound martial arts first. The girl wearing the veil said very calmly: "Childe, please come into the house and talk about your views on this piano music?" Feng Chen saw that this girl was also gentle and generous, not like a scheming person, so he agreed: "I will wait for the eldest lady of the dart bureau here, and I can only accompany the girl to talk for a while." With that, the girl walked inside with the dust.

As soon as she entered the room, the girl couldn't help but burst out laughing, waved her hand and said, "Childe doesn't have to be polite, there is not so much red tape here, please taste my flower tea." Feng Chen picked up the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly and said: "This taste, there are roses, jasmine, peach blossoms, and lotus leaf dew in it, and warm water is boiled." ”

As soon as the two girls left, an uncle stood in front of Feng Chen and said with emotion: "The son is really a blessing, he can even meet the daughter of the Lu Mansion on the street." Feng Chen's face was stunned: "What is the daughter of the Lu Mansion? I don't know who you are talking about?" The old man pointed to the carriage that had just galloped out not far and said, "Those two are the daughters of the Lu Mansion." Feng Chen hurriedly asked: "Uncle, do you know that this Lord Lu has a son in his family?" The old man scratched his head and thought about it suspiciously, and whispered: "This Lord Lu has a son, but he looks very different from him, and he is not like Mrs. Lu. Feng Chen rolled his eyes and nodded, sighed and changed the topic: "This Jiangning City has been investigated too harshly recently, and he can't even bring in an iron nail. The old man covered his mouth: "Childe, you can speak carefully, don't talk about iron nails, as long as it is a slightly larger iron item, it will be confiscated by Master Lu, it is said that it is to refine an iron gate Dunjia to protect this Jiangning city outside the city from being extinguished." Feng Chen smiled and said, "This old man really has such great ability. The old man saw that the sky was getting darker and the rain had stopped, so he sent the dust away and prepared to leave.

Feng Chen suddenly felt a little hungry, so he took advantage of the rain to quickly run to the small tavern on the street to find a place next to the window and sit down, and the shopkeeper greeted warmly: "This master, what do you want?" Feng Chen stretched out his hand and put the broken silver on his waist on the table: "Give me a pot of wine, and a few more side dishes." The shopkeeper shouted happily: "Okay! Childe, wait for a moment." After speaking, the shopkeeper ran to the back kitchen with the broken silver, and didn't wait long before holding a small pot of warm wine in front of Feng Chen: "Childe, this is the best ten-year peach blossom wine here, and drinking it guarantees that you will be fluttering." After saying that, he covered his mouth and snickered and ran away. Feng Chen didn't think so, put the pot of wine on the tip of his nose and smelled it: "What kind of good wine should I be, this peach blossom wine has only been brewed for three or five years." When the shopkeeper heard this, he ran angrily from the back kitchen to Feng Chen, and snatched the wine jar: "You don't know how to taste wine, so don't drink it!" Feng Chen smiled and waved his hand: "If there is still good wine, just bring it," said a few pieces of broken silver on the table, and the shopkeeper smiled like a flower, squinted and smiled: "Childe, if you are so generous, then I will take out the good wine that the shopkeeper has kept for many years and give you a bowl to taste." Feng Chen listened to the light rain outside, and looked at the people in the tavern in a hurry, but there were also many customers coming and going in the tavern.

After he was full of wine and food, Feng Chen beckoned the shopkeeper to his side and whispered, "You Jiang Ning would rather have a cheaper inn?" The shopkeeper looked at Feng Chen strangely: "Childe was generous just now, how can this inn still be so good?" Feng Chen smiled and said: "Just find a quiet and clean inn." The shopkeeper knocked his head and said, "There are some small inns next to Flower Street, which can be regarded as the cheapest small inns." As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, Feng Chen staggered to his feet, put down all the broken silver on the table and said, "Thank you, little brother, farewell!"

Feng Chen's body was full of wine, but his steps were quite steady, and soon he inquired all the way to the flower alley, and just walked to the mouth of the alley and smelled a choking smell of rouge gouache, and then looked up, hanging down from the platform on the second floor of thousands of ribbons and curtains, Feng Chen turned around again, and a young and beautiful girl hugged herself: "Childe, please on the façade!" Feng Chen just followed her into the small attic, only to hear the door 'bang' slammed shut.

The girl pulled the sleeves of Feng Chen's clothes and walked through a long corridor, and Feng Chen only felt groggy in his head, as if he had been locked up in Ecstasy. When he pushed the door again, he saw a small candle-lit room with a soft bed in front of him. The dust was heavy and fell on the bed. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a cold cellar, stripped of his clean clothes. Feng Chen glanced around him again, where there were any beautiful girls, they were all cold iron walls on all sides. However, after he shouted a few words, "No one is there", a woman with a full face swaggered down the cellar, stood in front of Feng Chen, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, you can't get out of this cage!" The woman pointed to Feng Chen and said, "I didn't expect you to be a well-dressed son, but you didn't have a tael of silver on you! So I took the clothes on your body to the pawnshop, and it was the money for staying in the store last night!" Feng Chen then remembered that the silver on his body was spent in the tavern. The woman who looked like an old mother shook the fat on her body, leaned over and looked at Feng Chen, and then said very seriously: "Your little face looks good, but it's a pity that we don't want a male pet here, otherwise you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price." But it's useless to ask you, it's better to throw you into the ravine in the back mountain. Feng Chen laughed: "Useless?" The old woman covered her nose with the silk handkerchief in her hand, pinched her breath and said, "No! I still have to keep you to clean the yard for us." Feng Chen turned his back and said: "When you are a martial artist in the courtyard, it is almost the same!" When the old mother saw Feng Chen actually say that she knew kung fu, she couldn't close her mouth happily, and immediately greeted her with a smile: "It's just right to know kung fu, our biggest dart game in Ningyuan City lacks martial artists, so if I sell you to him, you can be regarded as making the best use of everything." ”