Wenwenfang is located due south of Jing'an Tai. You can reach it by walking south along one of the five iconic Tianjies in Dongdu City and passing through Chengfufang, Luoshui Xinzhong Bridge, Daodefang, and Zeshanfang.

The Sky Street is more than a hundred steps wide, specifically the one right in front of the south gate of Ziwei Palace, which is as wide as three hundred steps. There will never be any traffic jams, so I went back and took a shower, using the ice energy to calm myself down.

Zhang Xing, who warmed up and changed into homely clothes, quickly arrived outside the east gate of Wenwenfang with Qin Bao, who was too late to move.

At this time, the bronze bowl of Jingjie had just been ringing, but the flow of people in Wenwenfang was gradually increasing.

As for what Wenwenfang is for, why is there no curfew in the franchise?

Asking this question, isn't it just as embarrassing as Zhang Xing?

Zhang Xing even saw with his own eyes that Qin Er was wearing a small red flower behind his ear. He looked at it many times along the way, but he was too stunned to hold back and didn't dare to ask.

"Which house are we going to today?" Qin Bao had obviously been here twice. When he saw several colleagues waiting here, he blurted out and asked, "Aunt Xu's house or Su Wu's house?"

"Qin Er, you're ignorant again, aren't you?" He changed into homely clothes and also wore brocade clothes. There was also a five-flowered horse on hand (a good horse with a mane divided into five equal parts). Li Qingchen immediately expressed his disdain. "This time it's not Brother Hu's treat.

, since Sister Si takes action, it must be the family in Shangqu. I guess it is either An Er’s natal family or Han Duzhi’s family... An Er’s natal family, Dalin Xiaolin, Du Zhi, and Han Duzhi are all recognized

I know all the above songs!"

As soon as these words came out, the group of patrolmen exploded, and the discussion became even more heated. Even Qin Bao also followed suit and his saliva flew everywhere.

Only Zhang Xing acted like a countryman. He took two copper plates from the stall inside the square gate and served a cup of extremely light sour plum tea. Then he borrowed a stool, served it himself and added ice, and then listened to these city people talk.

Know everything, know everything.

After listening to it for a long time, I realized that it was originally an official name, but it was a typical official name used in wine bars and entertainment venues. It is the same at all times and in all countries. It should refer to a popular oiran, at least the top one in a certain family. As for what they mean

The three people discussing all knew that two of them were not yet able to stand on their own feet, so they stayed with An's mother-in-law and asked An's mother-in-law to draw water. One of them was already self-reliant, so he rented the building and was responsible for the profits and losses.

After drinking a cup of iced sour plum tea, he helped Qian Tang make a cup of ice. As the copper bowls gradually became sparse on the street, Bai Yousi finally came on horseback. He was still dressed in smart clothes, wearing deerskin boots, and still had a sword at his waist.

, but no longer wore the samurai crown, but simply put a man's hair in a bun and a bun, still looking heroic.

As soon as the real master arrived, Qian Tang didn't even drink the iced sour plum tea, and calmly rushed to the first place to help his Shangguan lead the horse. On the contrary, Qin Bao and Li Qingchen fell behind, and the gap in rank was obvious at a glance.

"I'm going to An'er's house today. I've already sent someone to say hello to Xiao Lin Douzhi." Bai Yousi got off his horse, nodded slightly to Qian Tang, and immediately announced the news.

Naturally there was another round of cheers.

This kind of cheering, placed here, is actually not against the rules, no one even takes a second look, just like the primary school students in the world where Zhang Xing came from cheering for the holidays on campus.

A group of 20 or 30 people entered the east gate and walked along the middle road to the very center of the square. There was a Qingdi Temple there, and there were more than a dozen Taoist priests from this world entrenched here.

The other guests in front, including the patrolling party, ignored these Taoist priests. They just went to the temple and bowed their hands, then each took out two cents and threw them under the tree in front of the temple, and then left directly.

He took out a red paper charm with a red string from under the tree, tied it on his wrist, and then swung it away in all directions.

Zhang Xing had no choice but to follow the local customs.

Then, the patrolmen surrounded Inspector Bai and turned south, almost reaching the end of Wenwenfang. Then they suddenly turned and came to a large courtyard with three floors in the middle. Then they raised their hands and said hello.

Xiao Lin knows that old friends are coming to visit.

Upon seeing the greeting, a boy came forward and said that Xiao Lin knew that there were twenty or thirty people in the same row, five or six mules and horses... He took the mules and horses away and welcomed the guests into a lobby in the building.

There were couches and tables arranged in the lobby. Everyone had just sat down according to their rank and age, when suddenly they heard a woman laughing upstairs: "Inspector Bai, it's been a few days, I'm going to miss my sister... Look at you.

How come this face is so fair and pretty, my sister is so envious of her, but she doesn’t know how to practice and protect her."

After saying these two sentences, I saw a graceful woman in her mid-twenties wearing a gaiter walking down. She stepped forward, took Bai Yousi's hand in her hands, and placed it on her chest.

There were quite a few patrolling riders around, and I was already looking at them with eyes wide open. I just didn’t know which one I was envious of.

"I also thought that Xiao Lin knew it." Bai Yousi just listened quietly at first. When the other party came down, his eyes moved slightly and his smile was budding. He seemed to be a veteran of the entertainment scene. "It's just that I've been very busy recently. Go.

I went to the Eastern Territory, and then came back and encountered other official matters. I was busy explaining to the court. I didn’t have time until today, so I hurried to find my sister."

Zhang Xing watched with cold eyes, feeling that although Na Douzhi had a graceful figure, his appearance was far inferior to that of Bai Yousi, and his posture was not as good as that of the dead Mrs. Feng. She was even less youthful than Xiaoyu, and he was secretly surprised.

But soon, he, who was quite knowledgeable in the previous world, came to his senses.

It turned out that after this woman had finished greeting Bai Yousi, she took advantage of the time when the dishes were being placed and walked over. Starting from Qian Tang, she directly called Lang by his first name, and the person he always talked about blushed and smiled happily.

; For those who don’t know her, for example, the Qin Erlang next to Zhang Xing was obviously excited before, but a little nervous in front of others, and he was only wearing ordinary clothes. As a result, as soon as the other person next to him introduced him, she could calmly call him Erlang.

, and took the initiative to lean forward and pour tea, greet his parents in his hometown, and praised Qin Erlang for his good figure, simplicity and trustworthiness.

Up to this point, Zhang Xing still doesn’t know that although this is Wenwenfang, it may not only sell skins. It’s good to have good skins, but in such a high-end lobby place, the only people who are usually qualified to spend money are officials from Luobei.

Most of them, a group of dozens of colleagues, came together to do team building, hoping to have good food, drink, and fun. Even though they all know the beauty of the beauty, how can everyone touch it?

I'm afraid I'll be sulking if I can't touch it, right?

Therefore, I know that this skill mainly lies in controlling the venue and adjusting the atmosphere, and selling more drinks at the same time... As for the question of whether to sleep or not, that is obviously a matter after the show is over.

Moreover, you can guess with your buttocks that the income from dozens of sleeping companions may not be inferior to that of one Haodu Zhi with a high level of field control.

Thinking about it this way, is it true that Douzhi is not called an oiran, and Douzhi can save money by himself to have fun? It is true that a good Douzhi is the real core of a place.

"Everyone who has seen her knows her sister."

When it was Zhang Xing's turn, the countryman who had already 'understood' had already let go and immediately handed over his hand. "I am Zhang Xing, a newcomer who has just joined the Bai Inspector Cavalry. This bother, even though it is the brothers below Bai Inspector

We are all missing Sister Dou Zhi, but they are doing it in the name of celebrating my joining the team... I am a countryman, I don’t see many scenes, so I have to know how to play, please help me, so that I don’t make a fool of myself."

Xiao Lin was stunned for a while, but he still covered his mouth with his hands and smiled: "You are a person who says you don't see many people, but you speak so smartly. I don't know whether I should believe you or not."

"Don't talk about sister." Bai Yousi, who was following behind, also put his hands behind his hands and laughed. "I have been taking care of him for dozens of days, and I don't know whether to believe his words or not."

Xiao Lin Douzhi leaned down and leaned against the table. He pinched Bai Yousi's leg behind him first, and then kicked her. It was a private interaction, and then he asked Zhang Xinglai: "Brother Zhang

You look so good, but you don’t know where your family is?"

"Without father or mother, I came out alone." Zhang Xing blurted out. "Just call me Zhang Sanlang."

"I understand, then I'll call you Sanlang, Zhang Sanlang." Xiao Lin knew this and immediately stopped talking in depth.

"Hey." Zhang Xingye happily cooperated.

"That's good. If you really don't understand, when the order comes to drink later, I will definitely be the banquet. Then I will help my sister be the judge holding the wine..." Xiao Lin tilted his head and smiled.

Her chest was half exposed, her eyes were moving, and she pretended to lower her voice. "Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Xing immediately handed over his hand.

Qin Bao next to him looked envious, but didn't know how to get into the conversation. Li Qingchen, who was a seat away, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Xiao Lin knows that we have heard all your private words, so why do you favor Zhang Sanlang?

"

"Twelve Lang, what do you know?" Xiao Lin Duzhi took the opportunity to help Bai Yousi stand up. He winked at Qin Erlang first, and then scolded Li Qingchen on the spot. "Do you think the executioner is easy to do? You are forced to drink wine as a punishment.

If you want to find trouble, just don't drink when the time comes and punish him with three drinks."

Everyone was shocked.

Amidst the roar, Xiao Lin turned around to indicate that he would officially go to the banquet and have a drink; Bai Yousi's smile faded slightly and turned back to the front seat; Qian Tang quickly calmed down and sat down; Li Qingchen laughed wildly; Qin Erlang's hands were red as he clapped; freshly baked Zhang

Sanlang held his chin and looked at the side door, waiting to see how the banquet was going.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

But soon, a quarter of an hour after the wine and food were served, the atmosphere reached a new climax... As everyone filled their stomachs a little, Xiaolin Douzhi also went around and toasted a private drink to those who like to drink.

, but took advantage of the opportunity to get up and go to the center of the lobby, looking around.

Everyone around him also stopped his chopsticks as usual. Only Zhang Xing kept eating because he wanted to taste the noodles, so his reaction was a little slow.

"Everyone." Xiao Lin knew this and immediately laughed. "Zhang Sanlang knew that he was going to be a criminal, so he had to fill his stomach first... Zhang Sanlang, please stop, please find a jar of wine for your sister immediately.

.”

The crowd laughed even more.

As for Zhang Xing, he didn't care. He actually got up and took a jar of wine from the hands of the servant next to him. He tore it open on the spot, put it on the tables in front of him, and pressed it down with his hands.

Next, Xiaolin Douzhi introduced the rules in a few words. It turned out that they were going to play a game to punish people with drinking. Judging from the meaning, it was probably a word game, something similar to a drinking order.

It seems to have been like this throughout the ages, in the two worlds and the three worlds.

And as this game started, Zhang Xing further improved his understanding of Douzhi... It turns out that a good Douzhi must be fair in rewards and punishments, have sufficient understanding of everyone, and have enough knowledge.

Reserves and cultural accomplishment.

Well said, but where is the better? Others don't know, if such a proud drinking order cannot be clearly demonstrated, wouldn't it be in vain?

This requires Du Zhi to come forward and praise.

What's wrong? What's wrong with the rules? You have to say it out so that the person concerned can be convinced. You should also take into account the person's drinking capacity and temper. The punishment should be appropriate so that people don't get angry.

Thanks to the team building of colleagues, Bai Yousi was a high-ranking person who didn't need to wait on others. Instead, he was replaced by some petty leaders. Considering his inferiority, he was only responsible for cold wine and Zhang Xing, who poured the wine, had to thank him for his hard work.

The drinking order was passed around twice, and most of the people were slightly drunk. The atmosphere was extremely wonderful, and even those who had not drank were shaking their heads a little at this time.

At this time, the drinking order was directed at Li Qingchen again.

"Beimang Mountain?"

Li Qingchen was already half drunk. He heard about the drinking rules, but he pointed to Beimang Mountain, which was vaguely visible from the lobby window.

"That's right, you broke the spoon yourself and moved it to the north. I ordered Beimang Mountain. Twelve Lang, you can just recite an ancient poem about Beimang Mountain. Classics and history are also acceptable. In short, if there is a source, it will be considered a pass."

Xiao Lin Duzhi repeated it with a smile. "If you can persuade someone to drink on the spot, you will win. If you point to anyone here to drink wine, if it's serious, bad, or wrong, you will be severely punished!"
To be continued...