Fang Zun glanced in the lobby, and the old man who was looking for the red-maned horse had better come forward and report it, so as not to fall into the hands of the six black-clothed people.

Unexpectedly, the hall was crowded, but the old man was nowhere to be seen. Fang Zun wanted to glance around again, but the rouge's delicate voice sounded again: "Fang Zun, you little thing, hurry up, your ears are deaf?"

Fang Zun looked up and saw that Rouge was standing at the door of his own wing on the second floor, disheveled, wearing a small belly pocket on his upper body, and his flat lower abdomen was crystal clear, but the twin peaks were really proud, holding the belly pocket upright, and wearing a pair of red satin shorts on his lower body, a pair of snow-white long legs loomed between the railings, and he was coveted by no one.

Fang Zun answered, went up the stairs, and arrived at the door of Rouge.

In addition to the smell of fat powder, the unique female body odor on Rouge is also intoxicating. Fang Zun's happiest thing every time he came to Spring Garden was to listen to Rouge's dispatch, in addition to Rouge's generous hand, it was also Fang Zun's pleasure to take the opportunity to take a few more glances at the stunner-like woman.

Rouge took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to Fang Zun: "Go to Lao Du's house in the town and come with five catties of good burning knives!"

Fang Zun responded, took the silver and did not move, looking at the chest of rouge with the ups and downs of breathing, the small belly pocket was not tightly covered, it seemed to be stretched, and a pair of jade peaks loomed in the belly pocket. Rouge naturally knew what Fang Zun was looking at, but the woman in the Qinglou was about to be a little, so instead of being angry, she laughed, stretched out her jade hand like bamboo shoots, twisted Fang Zun's face and said, "Go on an errand, when this girl is in a good mood, I will reward you with a basin of washing your feet to quench your hunger!"

Rouge said that, laughed coquettishly, turned around to reveal a large piece of pink back, and Lianbu entered the wing room lightly, and closed the door with his hand. Fang Zun glanced into the chamber and vaguely saw a man lying on Rouge's bed, the man was disheveled and half shirtless, presumably Fang had already sweated with Rouge. It's just that the man has his back to the door, and he can't see his face clearly. Fang Zun scolded in his heart, he had just played with a good woman, and now he was going to drink the strongest wine, this day, he was really like a fairy.

There is all kinds of wine in the spring garden, but there is no "burning knife". This kind of wine is very strong, the alcohol content is extremely high, and ordinary people can't drink a few glasses of wine and get drunk unconscious, so naturally this kind of wine will not be prepared in the Qinglou. A man comes in, eats a few bites of side dishes, drinks a few glasses of spirits and gets drunk unconscious, who will take care of the business of this girl in the building, and how can Qinglou make more money?

Lao Du's tavern was also closed early, and the shops in the town knew that this market had murderous entanglements, so they all stayed away. If it weren't for the fact that the town is famous for killing people, attracting countless high-rollers and driving the town's business, the residents here would have flown away long ago.

Fang Zun slammed the door of the tavern, and Lao Du shouted lazily: "Lao Tzu is resting, I want wine to drink tomorrow!" Listening to the voice, Lao Du was almost drunk.

Fang Zun punched and kicked the door panel of the wine shop again, and said loudly: "Old drunkard Du, if you don't open the door, I will say that your wine is sour when I meet people tomorrow!" Fang Zun is a prankster in the town, he dares to say anything, dare to do anything, and everyone gives him three points, for fear of provoking this little ruffian.

Lao Du was really afraid of this trick, so he opened the door and let Fang Zun in. Fang Zun explained his intention and returned to the Spring Garden with a five-pound wine jar in his arms.

Fang Zun knocked on Rouge's door, he wanted to say a few more words, and took the opportunity to take another look at Rouge's body, but Rouge took the wine jar and pushed Fang Zun out. Fang Zun looked inside, and the man on the bed before was soaking in the wooden barrel, and it seemed that he was about to play with the rouge mandarin duck.

It's just that the man is still facing away from the door, and he can't see his face clearly, but the aroma in the house is pleasant, the incense burner curls up with cigarette smoke, and the delicate figure of rouge goes in and out, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

Fang Zun scolded secretly: "When Lao Tzu is rich, he will sleep with Rouge for ten days and half a month!"

Unexpectedly, this trip, his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, Fang Zun really couldn't bear it, and slipped into the kitchen to eat and drink.

The fat cook in the kitchen has long been accustomed to Fang Zun, and even the big boss of Spring Garden, Fang Zun, is helpless. At first, he also beat and scolded Fang Zun and drove him out of the kitchen, but Fang Zun went out and talked around the town, saying that the girls in Spring Garden had flower willow disease.

The big boss of Spring Garden was helpless, and in the future, the other party would turn a blind eye when he entered the kitchen to steal food. The cooks also knew that although the lord of the town was a penniless ruffian, he belonged to one of the people who could not be offended.

After gnawing on two leg of mutton, a scallion pancake, and half a catty of soy sauce meat, Fang Zun burped with satisfaction. There is also half a bottle of Shaoxing Huadiao in the kitchen, and remembering the wine for Rouge just now, the wine worm in Fang Zun's stomach itches. Although he also wants to drink, Fang Zun has a rule for doing things for others, and he definitely does not covet other people's things.

On this point, Rouge also trusted him very much, knowing that Fang Zun's squinting eyes had never left her breasts and thighs, but he was still willing to send Fang Zun every time.

Fang Zun picked up the half bottle of Huadiao, a roast chicken, and prepared to find a place to lie down and drink a pot comfortably and sleep. Thinking that the man in the rouge room was drinking the strongest wine and sleeping with the most beautiful woman at this time, Fang Zun was angry. Unexpectedly, today's business in Spring Garden was too good, and it was full of seats everywhere, and Fang Zun didn't find a suitable place.

The girls' chambers were full, the hall was also full, Fang Zun had nowhere to go with half a vase of flower carvings and a roast chicken, and he was afraid that he would meet the bustard to settle him on an errand, so after thinking about it, it was better to go to the backyard horse pen to rest and rest. There was a thatched house in the horse pen, which was specially stored for feeding horses, and the six men in black instructed Fang Zun to feed his horses, and Fang Zun found some forage from the thatched house.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the moon was in the middle of the sky, and although the smell of the thatched house in the horse circle was unpleasant, it was also clean, but it was only a little chilly. Fang Zun took a sip of Huadiao, tore off a chicken leg and nibbled on it twice, thinking about the big white leg of rouge, and strolled into the thatched house of the horse pen.

There are very few people in the plain thatched house, but every ten days and half a month, the little two in the spring garden come in to add a round of forage. But when Fang Zun came in at this time, he saw this burly man lying in the thatched house.

Fang Zun was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but take a step back. Suddenly, the big man had arrived in front of him, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't shout, otherwise I will kill you!"

Fang Zun was not afraid, he glanced at the big man by the moonlight, it was the old man who was injured on the street during the day, but he had already changed his outfit at this time, and he was dressed in black during the day, if he hadn't seen his face, he couldn't recognize it when he looked at it suddenly.

The old man dragged Fang Zun to the thatched house, looked at it carefully, and put his right palm on the back of Fang Zun's heart. The left hand let go of Fang Zun's mouth and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Fang Zun saw that it was the old man, and he didn't panic, shaking the flower carving and roast chicken in his hand and saying, "I'll eat meat and drink wine." ”

The old man snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe it, and asked, "Why did you come here to eat meat and drink wine?"

Fang Zun was angry, if he didn't come to the thatched house, wouldn't it be possible to go to the rouge's wing? couldn't help but get bored, and said: "Lao Tzu is penniless, this half pot of flower carvings and a roast chicken are all stolen from the back kitchen, if you don't come to this thatched house to enjoy, can't you go to the rouge woman's wing?"

The old man looked Fang Zun up and down, saw that his face was cloudy, seemed to believe five points, and asked, "Are you a handyman here?"

Fang Zun was angry, snorted, and said: "Who has the ability to let Lao Tzu do miscellaneous labor? I am originally a comfortable person here, if I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Fang Zun is." ”

When the old man saw him dressed, he looked at his words and knew that he was a ruffian, so he let go of his hands at the moment and was no longer embarrassed.

The two sat down in the thatched house, and Fang Zun ate roast chicken by himself. Unexpectedly, the old man took out a jar of wine from the thatched pile, handed it to Fang Zun and said, "When we meet in distress, we are brothers, and there is a jar of spirits, are you willing to share it?"

Fang Zun thought to himself, although this person has no etiquette, but he is also refreshing, drinking wine in a big pot and eating meat in a big bowl is not bad. Then he handed his flower carving and roast chicken to the old man, which was regarded as an exchange.

The old man turned out to be a flower carving and a roast chicken, and Fang Zun raised the old man's wine jar and took a sip. Unexpectedly, this wine was very strong, the entrance was like fire, and when I looked closely, it turned out that this wine was the burning knife I had just bought from Lao Du's house.

Fang Zun stared at the wine jar and asked the old man, "Is that the man in the rouge room just now?"

The old man did not deny it, munching on the chicken legs. Today he was injured and rode alone, rushing for hundreds of miles, although he ate a few buns in the town during the day, but he was already hungry, so he simply ate some refreshments in the rouge room, but he still asked rouge to heal himself, and now there is a roast chicken to satisfy his hunger, which is naturally very good.

The old man ate a few bites, most of the roast chicken was in his belly, and said, "It's me who was in the rouge room just now!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Fang Zun actually laughed and said, "You old man is sick, is it possible? Such a wonderful woman, with strong wine as a companion, how can you waste this beautiful night and not enjoy the rouge girl." Are you stupid enough to come to this thatched house and watch the moon with me?"

The old man sighed and said, "What do you and other ordinary people know? If I hadn't asked her to save me, how could I have come to this murderous town with injuries?"

Fang Zun felt that the old man was full of ridiculous words, sneered at him, and said: "I've not been in this town for a day or two, I've always heard that Rouge is the most wonderful woman, and she **, but I haven't heard that she will save her life, you are really ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Fang Zun finished speaking, and the old man was about to argue, when he heard a commotion at the door of the horse ring, and a few black-clothed people rushed in. Fang Zun looked over and saw that it was a group of six black-clothed people who were wearing hats and following the old man during the day.