Chapter Ninety-Five: Visiting News
Meng Jingyun was horrified in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but reach out and press the sword, but he immediately suppressed this impulse. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info looked at Ding Yu drunk, the light in his eyes flashed, and he praised with a smile: "A finger to break life and death is really good, I really don't know where you are young, where to practice this martial arts, it really makes the little old man ashamed!"
Meng Jingyun also smiled and said: "Master Ding Yu is worthy of his reputation, he must have been born in a famous family?"
Ding Yu smiled humbly and did not answer Meng Jingyun's question. Meng Jingyun's face changed slightly, he cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Gusu City is not far ahead, presumably the purpose of Master Ding Yu's trip is roughly the same as Meng's, why don't we wait and act separately to see who finds the answer first?"
Ding Yu was stunned in his heart: Could it be that Meng Jingyun also came to find the Murong family? But how could he know my purpose? He was just about to ask, Meng Jingyun had already hugged his fists and said: "Meng said goodbye, if I find the answer, I will leave a sign at the city gate." Two please!" After that, he turned around and walked towards Gusu City.
Ding Yu was confused by these brainless words, he turned his head to look at the drunken man, but saw him looking at Meng Jingyun's back and shook his head: "After all, the Dragon Swordsman is young and vigorous, and such things must also be won or lost." β
Ding Yu asked, "What do you mean by what the drunken senior said?"
Drunken Su smiled and said: "The little old man is not used to being polite, the master must not call me for a long time, and call me 'Lao Cao' or an old drunkard." The little old man is not as competitive as the young people, and he is not familiar with the place in this Gusu City, so why not visit with Master Ding Yu?"
Ding Yu arched his hand and said: "That is the case, Lao Cao should not call me any master, just call me Ding Yu." However, could it be that you and Meng Jingyun also came to check the news?"
Drunken nodded and said, "That's nature." Although we accepted the invitation of the Twelve Docks and came to help the boxing, we have never been careful when walking the rivers and lakes. Regarding the Jiangnan Wumeng and the ring match, etc., it is all from Chang Tianshu's mouth. Naturally, we have to come to the local area to inquire and check to see if there is any discrepancy between the facts and what Chang Tianshu said. β
Ding Yu suddenly realized that what Zuisuo and Meng Jingyun wanted to visit was not the Murong family, but to verify the truth of what Chang Tianshu said -- it is worthy of being an old man in the rivers and lakes and has his own way of survival. When they saw that they were going to Gusu City, they thought they had the same idea, but they didn't expect that it was the Murong family they were going to visit.
In fact, this is not that Ding Yu's rivers and lakes are much worse than the two drunken people, but that he is a master of art and boldness, since he has seen the master of the dock of the twelve consecutive docks, he is conceited that no one in the twelve docks can pose a threat to him, so he will not care if Chang Tianshu is lying or not.
However, since Zuisuo mentioned this matter, Ding Yu felt that he might as well find out about this matter first, and maybe he could find the location of Swallow Dock by the way. So he said: "What Lao Cao said is reasonable, but you and I are both visitors from other places, in this Gusu City, what is the way to find out the news?"
Drunk for some reason, he suddenly perked up, showed a lewd smile on his face, and said: "Hehe, Ding Yu, you are asking the right person, in densely populated towns, there are two types of places that are the most well-informed, one is the teahouse restaurant, as for the second category, hehehe, it is the place we are going to soon......"
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Ding Yu stood in front of a beautiful three-story building, the smell of fat powder wafted in the air, and the plaque on the door was in the middle, with the three big characters of Baihualou written.
The corners of Ding Yu's eyes jumped, Mu Ran looked at Zuisu, and said, "This is the place where you said to be well-informed?"
Drunken nodded his head, and his eyebrows fluttered: "Isn't it exactly! The saint has clouds, and he also eats color." Eating and having sex are human nature, and when people reveal their true nature, they are often much more relaxed than usual, and it is especially easy to reveal some secrets. Therefore, no matter where the restaurant and the green house are, it is a well-informed place. β
This sounds like some truth is good, but is it really okay for an old man to take a monk to visit the Qinglou?
However, the energetic old Cao didn't give Ding Yu a chance to complain, grabbed his arm and pulled him to the hall of Baihualou.
At this time, it was just after noon, and there were no customers in the flower hall, only a dozen women dressed in fancy clothes, sitting around several tables, chatting while eating melon seeds. As soon as the drunken man came in, a woman with heavy makeup who still had charm swayed her waist and stepped forward, and said with a smile on her face: "Yo, this old man hasn't been here for a long time, and the daughters of the slave family think that everyone has lost weight! Come on, come on, take a look at ......."
This is the clichΓ© of the old bustard's teapots, when you see the guests, regardless of the raw guests and familiar customers, you just think that they are the old friends of the "daughters", and this set of words is already very familiar. It's just that this time, before she finished a sentence, she saw Ding Yu behind the drunken man, Rao is that she has read countless people, and when she saw this strange "prostitution house combination", she couldn't help but be stunned, and she couldn't say anything in the second half. However, she was not slow to react, and immediately said: "Daughters, distinguished guests come to the door, come and pick up the guests!"
The dozen or so women frolicked forward and took turns to greet the drunken and Ding Yu. Ding Yu had never dealt with this situation, so he simply kept silent. Lao Cao's body seemed to be boneless, and he was staggered and crooked surrounded by all the women, and he was overjoyed.
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "This master, and this ...... Master, you recognize, which of my daughters is your old friend. β
Drunken Su waved his big hand and said angrily: "What, all the sisters and sisters here are my friends! Come, open a private room for the master, and bring all the sisters and sisters in!"
The bustard's mother was pleasantly surprised, and more than a dozen girls were accompanied, each of whom was as little as one or two taels of silver, and as many as ten or twenty taels, adding up to a hundred taels -- such a high roller is rare. But seeing that this old man is dressed poorly, he doesn't look like a big high-roller who can spend a lot of money in the Qinglou, so he is a little hesitant.
What kind of person Lao Cao is, as soon as he saw the look of this bustard mother, he guessed what she was thinking, he smiled and said: "The so-called buns have meat and are not on the pleats, although I am dressed in tattered, I can be generous." But unfortunately today, I forgot to bring a wallet......"
When the old bustard heard the words "forgot to bring the silver bag", his face suddenly turned frost, and he angrily reprimanded: "You don't ...... without silver."
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Lao Cao laughed and said, "Although I didn't bring a silver bag, the big monk behind me has a lot of money." Right, Ding Yu?"
Ding Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know why this old drunkard's eyesight was so thief, and how he could see that he was rich. He took out the silver bag from his bosom, took out a stack of silver tickets, and threw it out with his hand.
Lao Cao caught it, his fingers quickly flipped over, and when he saw that there were from ten taels to one thousand taels, he smiled happily, and immediately took out two hundred taels of silver tickets and handed them to the bustard's mother.
The bustard's mother took it and looked at it, and after confirming that it was true, her face immediately returned to the earth, and said with a smile: "Daughters, have you heard it? Why don't you go to the Spring Pavilion to wait for the master and the master!" (To be continued.) )