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Chapter 139 Chang'an Fenghua Night

"Xiao Family Wontons are delicious, the soup is fat but not greasy. You can also make tea after removing the soup!"

"Cherry Biluo, Hu cake with stuffing, authentic Western flavor!!"

"Look at the best silk, silk and hemp, the guest official, I'm so slippery. If I don't believe it, I will buy it and compare it with my wife."

The noise is bustling, and it is noisy as daytime.

A string of lanterns hung, leading the streets to intertwined, and the streets below were bustling with people passing by.

The pancakes snorted, and the vendor handed them to the customer, shouted loudly to the street, accompanied his wife's husband to stop at the store, picked up the copper box of rouge and powder, which attracted the woman's shyness. On the street, Hu Yin was a man of a man, Hu Ji, who was exposed, threw her eyes everywhere, twisted her waist, shook the ringtone, and Hu Shang holding the money box, smiling and received the silver coins.

"No viewing!"

In the bookshelf, Hong Lian's voice sounded. Lu Liangsheng withdrew his gaze from Hu Ji who turned the dance skirt there. He didn't even blush when he heard about men and women when he was in his teens.

"The deep-eyed and high-nose Ugly can still smell the body odor from afar, so I will definitely not look at it too much!"

He led the depressed donkey and squeezed through the crowd, chuckled and said, "It's not as good as my Honglian, who can dance and sing songs."

The passerby by the scholar turned his face in surprise, thinking that he was a madman.

After a moment, a humming sound sounded in the bookshelf, and a nice voice came out: "This is almost the same."

"Oh, this...is a ghost!"

Hearing this, several pedestrians were so scared that their faces turned pale and rushed into the crowd in panic, causing a burst of pushing and scolding.

"Don't talk!"

The words of Toad Taoist came from the bookshelf. He used magic power to transmit voice, which others could not hear.

"Go to the inn in front, I feel the people of the Fire Sect for you."

Lu Liangsheng looked slightly and looked at the restaurant with two big red lanterns hanging in front of the long street, rolling between his throat.

"How did Master discover it?"

"You can't use the magic technique after learning the realm of your life, and you will be hurt. You can only use it once every half a month in your current state."

"oh."

Anyway, Lu Liangsheng would not believe it. He went to the restaurant in front of him, and the client who greeted the guests walked to the door, put a rag on his shoulder, and diligently helped the scholar lead the old donkey.

"What do you want to eat? The milk-making fish, scallion and chicken are all working together. Our restaurant has new fish, lamb meat, and the sheep suddenly died (mo four times). It doesn't matter if you don't eat. Sanle pulp, black plum pulp, peach pulp, grape pulp, and you can taste it. And there are ice cheeses to eat. While watching singing and dancing, you can watch it. This summer is the most comfortable. If the guest is interested, you want to taste it..."

Speaking of this, the guy whispered in a low voice:

"The Western Region Humilius, the young one can also help you find one or two."

cough.

Lu Liangsheng has seen this world, but it made him feel a little embarrassed when he said this. The shop owner spoke quickly. After waving his hands, the other party finished talking.

I glanced at the bookshelf, coughed dryly, and took out two papers.

"No need for that humble girl for the time being. Please help me take the old donkey to the backyard to feed some food. I will go in and order some food by myself."

"Okay, the guest officer will go first."

The guy smiled and took the tip, and led the old donkey to the alley next to the restaurant. Lu Liangsheng dusted his sleeves and patted Fengchen and walked into the restaurant.

As soon as you enter, the voices are loud, and the guest seat is set around the red carpet stage in the middle. The second floor is also surrounded by a cylindrical shape, hanging in the middle, making it easier for guests upstairs to watch the singing and dancing.

未分….

The pipa plucks, the huba, the accompaniment of the reed tube, the long sleeves flew, the hem of the maki skirt turned, the tip of the shoe kicked out a velvet flower, the sleeves slid off, and the slender hands suddenly turned around, and the small drum around the waist was ringing.

The melodious and light vocal music suddenly became heroic and unrestrained.

Lu Liangsheng walked up the second floor and found a elegant seat close to the fence. The arranged guy came over and ordered some cheap meals at will. After waiting for someone to leave, his eyes swept over the noisy and drinking guests around him, and then left.

After crossing the stage, the qi-observing technique passed by figures, and finally fell on one of the several musicians on the side of the stage.

"A warrior who is hiding in the market?"

The musician's face was as thin as his cheeks, and a long strand of beard shook left and right as he pulled the huqin, as if he felt someone looking at him, and opened his eyes.

The serving guy came over with a plate of dishes.

"Customer, your rice is accompanied by a crispy milk."

The visitor was the guest. Although he ordered the cheap food in the store, the guest smiled and brought the bowl of rice with a little crispy white rice to the scholar, and then said, "Customer and wait." He went to pass on the dishes on the table.

Lu Liangsheng picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, frowned immediately.

The taste is a bit unsuitable...

At this time, after the song below, the Wuji ended up, and the musician sitting there also stood up, as if he was about to leave.

"Liangsheng, keep up with him, this man seems to be a martial artist in the martial arts world raised by the Qihuo Sect on the periphery."

The voice of Toad Taoist came from the pocket of the cuff, and Lu Liangsheng put down his bowls and chopsticks and nodded.

...

"Waiter, let's have another jar of spring flower stuffing." "This table requires a braised lamb leg!" "It's summer, eating lamb is not very angry enough!!"

"Come on—"

"Customer, the rice is crispy and crispy. There is a plate of dishes on this table that has not been moved, and the customer has also checked out and left. It is better..."

The guy who was delivering the dishes brought a plate of sweet fish breasts over, and then was stunned. Next to the bowls and chopsticks, there was a few cents of rice. There was no trace of the scholar on the seat.

"It's really a ghost. Turn around and you'll disappear?"

As the murmuring sounds, as the musicians of the silk and bamboo were heard, they walked out of the back door of the restaurant, and the musicians who were holding the huqin was extremely fast. They looked back from time to time and hurriedly penetrated into the complex and intertwined dark alley.

Click...

The dust particles slid down from the wall, and the scholar wearing a blue shirt ran on the wall.

Occasionally, he jumped up to the eaves of the stairs and looked around, looking down at the city, and the brightly lit street markets were shocked by the prosperity.

The prosperous era... can be seen here.

The next second, I kicked my feet and the buildings were shaking slightly, and my figure rushed into the darkness. Behind the musicians who were traveling through the dark alley, there was only such a way to startle the snake, and perhaps I could find the place where the Fire Prayer Sect was settled in Chang'an City.

Step by step…..

Below, the footsteps echoed in the alley, and the noise of the long street outside contrasted with this place. The long bearded and thin musician stopped at some point. After looking around, he held a huqin and knocked on the back door of the house.

"Who?"

The old man's voice came from inside, like a concierge.

"Artist."

The wooden door was creaking and whispered for a long time, opening a gap, revealing half of the old man's face. The other party looked at the musician at the door, his eyes floated outside inadvertently, and then he retreated.

“Come in and bring the door.”

The musician entered the house, closed the door with his backhand, inserted the door bolt, and went straight to the backyard connected to the two rooms. On the way, he met his familiar companion and whispered:

"A monk came to the city."

The latter nodded, hugged the weapon and hung it to his legs, and walked quickly across the eaves with him.

In front of me, the window frame with lights shines dimly, with a few silhouettes on the window, and the sound of speaking slowly came out.

"Mingzun has returned from the Five Sesame Village... Now most of the people have transferred their hands out."

"Hmph, going out may not be a good thing. I will stay here for a few of us, so I can be happy and happy, and there are women."

"Haha... I practice Taoism, what's wrong with me practicing women's Taoism?!"

"......Don't interrupt. I heard that the last medicine in Wusezhuang has been found. In the Nanchen Palace, Mingzun borrowed a treasure from Wusezhuang to capture the big demon."

A breeze blew in the courtyard, and the shadows of the trees swayed rustling, as if a guest was coming.
Chapter completed!
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