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Chapter 427 Entering Chang'an

The official Taoist people are full of noise and the noise is like a bustling city.

The chariot was held in the hands of the people, turned his head to look at the crowd of cheering loudly, and after a few glances, he was still walking to build a platform. The Kucha pipa plucked the strings at the fingertips. Hu Yin was long and the veil of the Hu Ji twisting her waist moved, blinking her charming eyes, causing the spectators below to whistle, and excitedly lie down on the table and look at the exposed legs under the hem of the flying skirt.

Occasionally, there were also copper bells in the Western Regions. Hu merchants from afar stopped and stopped at the Han food on the roads outside the city. The loud shouting guys stood by the roadside, striving to attract every pedestrian and merchant who had walked by.

"Yuhuang Queen Mother Rice, the rice steamed with the best yellow rice, the steamed pork shredded pork and egg yolk are also the best choice. There are also various dishes mixed with, so please match it with you..."

"My family also has it, it is cheaper than his family, and there are more food, meat and eggs than them!!"

"Fifteen cents, a bowl only costs fifteen cents, and it also serves with crushed fragrant cakes..."

In the east city of Chang'an, the ancient and majestic city walls extend, and the official road market not far from the city gate, pedestrians are disturbed and shouting, and at the blocked stalls, they whisper to the eight tall and strong men in the middle, or shouting loudly.

"........It seems that these eight people have never been to Chang'an, otherwise I will definitely remember it."

"It's true. The legs are almost catching up with my waist."

"Hey, the eight heroes over there can be somersaults?"

"Or what if you break a big stone in your chest, you will get eighty-month one hammer... How about it?"

The Taoist holding the small basin pivoted the copper coins inside, turned around with a smile on his face, and shouted at the eight big men.

"There is an official program for guests, come! Go on the stone slab!"

Over there, some of the eight people pulled a few lines of linen and put them together. A thick stack of bluestone slabs on the ground was randomly picked up and held them in their hands. The man asked the spectators around to touch and knock them to distinguish the authenticity, and then turned his face to the other seven people.

"Who will come! I smashed all these boards today, and I beat them 80 cents in one hammer. There are ten pieces, which is enough for our meal today!"

Ten pictures?!

There was an uproar around him, one hit, and that would be no more than eight hundred people... The clamored spectator trembled with his stomach, turned around and squeezed behind him, and ran away.

"Hey! Stop running, everything is all over, why are you running?! It's okay to fold it in half!"

The Taoist then squeezed out, shouted at the back that was running away, spat on the ground in a disgusting manner, and turned around and shouted at the forks who were laughing and watching the fun.

"You don't laugh at me, don't take it in vain, at least give it some! It's not easy for these eight big men to support them..."

When he turned around and spoke, in the afternoon, on the official road leading to the east, a scholar in blue and white robe led an old donkey, carrying the bookshelf, and slowly walked here.

The Taoist was Sun Yingxian. When he saw a person and a donkey coming over there, he was stunned and immediately waved to Lu Pan and the others among the crowd: "Don't work hard, close the stall!"

After saying that, he ran towards the scholar and the old donkey over there and howled loudly.

"Oh, hey, I've been waiting for you!"

Lu Liangsheng looked at him holding a small copper basin, and then saw Uncle Pan coming with a spear and a big knife, and he was a little confused.

"Old Sun, what are you doing? Selling weapons on the street?"

"Selling weapons? This road almost sold people!"

The Taoist was also angry. He stuffed the copper basin into his hand, sat on the side of the road, took off his shoes, and shook the mud and sand, "..... Now you think about it carefully. Did you leave money when you left?"

Hearing this, Lu Liangsheng was stunned and reached out to touch the heavy wallet in his other sleeve. There was a rustling sound, and he had to laugh dryly.

"...... I left in a hurry, forgot..."

"Forgotten?!"

Sun Ying didn't get angry, put on his shoes, looked at the eight big men coming over there, and made a gesture of six to the scholar.

"All six days... do you know how I came here?! The eight of them were so edible. They flew all the way up the sky and on the ground. They were almost caught by me, and they just ran into the mountains to find monsters and dragged them to stand and baked them."

The Taoist kept spitting out his spits while talking. When he saw the toad Taoist hearing the movement, he poked half of his face out of the crack of the door and shouted at him.

"I didn't say anything about you, what do you think."

Over there, in the crack of the door, the toad eyes flipped over, and with a loud bang, the sound of the door came: "Liangsheng, go to the city for dinner! I'm hungry when I listen to the shouts of those shop guys."

Lu Liangsheng smiled, took the reins, called Lu Pan and others, and took Lao Sun's shoulder and patted him twice.

"I'm still angry. I'm here. Let's go and take you to have a good meal."

"Don't put my neck around me, I'm almost breathless!"

The Taoist took his hand away and said that he was not angry was fake, but he came quickly and went quickly. Who said that he liked the scholar Lu Da?

When they entered the city, the long street was still lively, but it was more orderly than the market outside the city. Lu Pan and eight people were standing behind the scholars with swords and guns, and they were so fierce that the passing people could avoid them from afar. They were also quite excited to look at the bustling street scene of Chang'an.

"Liangsheng, I didn't expect that selling art on the street would earn more than farming at home. If I had known the slack farming period, I would go to Fushui County to sell it."

"Sell? What to sell, sell meat!"

The Taoist pointed to the streets where people were coming and going, and ignored the gazes from others, and said, "Just earn more from Chang'an. You can try it in Fushui County. It's good to have a dozen ounces a day, but it's not enough for you to get between your teeth."

I thought I had suffered a lot on the way, Lu Liangsheng saw his whispering complaints and said some comforting words. He looked at the front of the long street, with flags with blue characters floating on white background, and a big "stack" in the middle.

The friend who greeted the guests at the door saw them and a group of ten people, plus an old donkey, had a smile on his face. After greeting a guest, he put a rag on his shoulder, ran up diligently, and took the reins from Lu Liangsheng.

"Everyone, stay in a hotel or eat?"

"If you stay in a hotel, you will have to eat. Please take my donkey to the backyard to take care of it and get some good food."

Lu Liangsheng reminded the gang and then took Lao Sun and Lu Pan into the store. The inn hall was not very big. There were more than a dozen tables, and almost all guests were sitting, shouting and drinking, or eating quietly. When they saw the group of people coming in, they just looked and continued to eat and drink.

Behind the counter, the thin shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus and kept the accounts. When he heard someone coming, he raised his sight. A scholar came over and bowed his hand.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any room in your house?"

"Something is there, but the room..." He glanced at Lu Pan and the eight others and said quickly: "...it's just that the room is definitely not enough, why don't you squeeze it?"

"Okay, then squeeze it!"

Lu Pan and others were already slutty men in the mountains and fields, and they could just sleep. They asked for the last three rooms of the inn, divided into two rooms for eight people, Lu Liangsheng and Taoist one, ordered some food for about twenty people and asked the client to deliver it to the room.

"By the way, I'll ask the guy to run errands to send this letter to the Duke of Yue for me, giving me some hard work."

He stuffed a few companions into the hand of the mate, who took the sealed letter and nodded: "Call to wait, please wait, I'll guarantee you will deliver it to you!"

When the guy closed the door and left, Qi You floated out of the bookshelf, sat down on the stool carelessly, picked up the chopsticks and knocked around. When the Toad Taoist opened the small door of the bookshelf, the frog web quickly uncovered the rope around his waist, climbed onto the table, smelled the fragrance of the food deeply, and tied it to his chest with a very particular shaking apron.

"Sir Liang first pick up a piece of fat for the teacher to make the appetizer!"

"Then Master sit down."
Chapter completed!
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