Chapter Seventy-Seven: Rouge
Early this morning, Zhao Yu's mood was not very happy, and he was even a little sad, because Liang Po told him that the bitter tea of rouge was officially sold out today.
During the time he came to Shenjing, he had drunk countless first-class tea leaves in Daxia, and even the enlightenment tea of Si Tianta was sent by someone, but he felt that there was nothing as good as the bitter tea of the Rouge girl, and his favorite drink was the tea of the Rouge girl.
In the Qinglong Gate of Shenjing, where the sky was slightly bright, among the crowd queuing up to enter the city, two young figures appeared, dusty.
The two of them were dressed simply, both carrying a small bag, and the girl looked up at the tall and majestic Qinglongmen in front of her, and the glutinous voice sounded.
"Sleepy worm, is this Shenjing, we have finally arrived in Shenjing. ”
The shopkeeper next to him was also speechless because of the giant city in front of him, and just nodded in response.
The girl took off the cloth bag behind her, secretly opened a trace, and then put her hand in, after a while, a painful color gradually appeared on her pretty face, her voice trembled slightly, and she said: "We spent forty-seven taels of silver and fifty-two copper coins along the way, which was the revenue of several years before." ”
There was complexity in the eyes of the shopkeeper, he knew how much the girl in front of him loved silver, and it also showed how important the boy who was under the protection of the Phantom Wing Army was to her.
"But we still have a foreign debt here, and we can stop the loss a little, no matter what, let's go to the city, ask where the largest house in Shenjing is, and then ask for the debt." ”
The rouge girl regained her vigour, scraggled her bag to her chest, and strode towards the gate of the city, for her father, who had disappeared, had told her that when there were many people, she should carry her bag on her chest, or the silver would be stolen.
After the Qinglong Gate, there is a vast street, and the bustling, constantly surging crowd, both sides of the street are full of all kinds of shops, there are constantly shouting, shouting and cheering, Shenjing is already lively early in the morning.
Rouge Girl and Shopkeeper kept looking around as they walked along with the flow of people, the largest city they had ever visited before coming to Shenjing was Gangneung, the capital of Jinzhou, but Shenjing was richer and more prosperous than Gangneung.
The two of them were smelling the fragrance and stopped in front of a steamed bun shop, and the rouge girl took out a small cloth bag, took out two pennies, and prepared to buy two large meat buns, and distribute them to the shopkeeper, one for each person.
The middle-aged uncle of the store saw that the rouge girl was raw and simple, so he secretly filled another one in the oiled paper bag and handed it to the girl in front of him.
The rouge girl took the oiled paper bag, thanked her crisply, and then asked, "Uncle, do you know where the house is the largest in Shenjing City?"
This made the uncle difficult, hesitated for a while and said with some uncertainty: "There are many big houses in Shenjing City, if you want to say the biggest, it's really hard to say, our Si Tianjian branch near Qinglongmen, I have seen it from afar before, that's really big, but uncle, I'm not a monk, so I didn't go in, so I don't know inside." ”
"I said Lao Wu, you are really confused, since it is a branch, then the headquarters is naturally bigger, little girl, let me tell you, we have a Sitian Tower in the center of Shenjing, towering into the clouds, you can see it from afar, that is really big. ”
The proprietress on the side patted her husband on the shoulder and explained to the rouge girl with a smile.
The rouge girl nodded, silently wrote down a few words of Si Tianta in her heart, and after saying thank you again, she continued to walk forward with the shopkeeper.
The further you go, the more lively the street becomes, not far away there is an old man, with a little baby with snot, surrounded by more than ten years old children with their elders to stop and watch, only to see the old man waving his sleeves and moving, the syrup pen in his hand walks the silver snake, in an instant, a lifelike sugar man has been done, provoked a burst of applause from the audience.
The rouge girl licked her lips, and finally couldn't help but pull the shopkeeper into the crowd.
After a while, Rouge held a candy man in her hand, stretched out her little tongue and licked it, sweet, and then she asked the old man the same question.
After thinking for a while, the old man stroked his beard and said slowly: "Shenjing is full of princes, this house is naturally not small, to say big, the houses of the princes and lords in Zizhu Lane and Liuye Lane are boundless, but little girl, you can ask the right person, others really don't know, when His Majesty Taizu divided the surname Win 14, the current Duke of Wei refused to be crowned king, so His Majesty Taizu assigned the two mansions in Zizhu Lane to the Duke of Wei, so the largest house in Shenjing is naturally the Mansion of the Duke of Wei." ”
After the old man finished speaking, he continued to stroke his beard, with a smug face, and everyone next to him was amazed, and the rouge girl added a mouthful of candy, nodded seriously, and remembered the three words of Wei Guogong in her heart.
After hearing this, the little baby next to the old man snorted, pulled his grandfather's sleeve, and his immature voice sounded.
"Grandpa, grandpa, you're not right, I heard my husband just say a few days ago, isn't the biggest house in Shenjing the White Emperor Palace?"
After speaking, everyone was shocked.
There are only a few days left before the first day of the ninth month, which means that the young people of Daxia who participated in the martial arts competition have rushed to Shenjing one after another, and they are all gearing up.
The atmosphere in the Dao Palace became a little solemn, before the war, all the masters on the disciple peaks were adjusting their strongest state, and the means were diverse, some retreated and cultivated, some walked around the peak at will to let go, and some disciples buried their whole people in the thick snow, and even drank wildly, drunk on the side of the road, unconscious.
For the new disciples, they are still young, and their mentality is much more relaxed after less than a year of entry, after all, they are just going to experience it this time, in other words, they are going to make soy sauce.
But except for one of them, that is the fat man, this one made a bet with His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, the former eldest prince of the Bibo Sect who was in the top ten in Dabi, at this time he felt that a lot of fat on his body could no longer support the mountain-like pressure, and he seemed a little depressed, and as soon as he woke up in the morning, he walked outside silently.
Seeing this, the thin man next to him was a little worried in his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and pushed the fat man out, but the direction he walked was outside the Dao Palace.
"Thin man, where are you going to take me, I'm going back to the house to cultivate. The fat man muttered.
"You practice until dawn every day, Mr. just said that cultivation should be relaxed one by one, let it be natural, so we went to Shenjing City to relax, since I came to the Dao Palace, I haven't had a good visit to Shenjing City, I heard that there is a noodle soup near Qinglongmen is a must, why don't we go and try it?"
The thin man increased the force on his hand and said as he walked.
Hearing the delicious food, a look of hesitation flashed on the fat man's face, and he finally nodded.
Shenjing, Qiong Jelly Pavilion.
Located near Qinglongmen, the soup noodles are famous for their delicious soup and the reputation of the elixir and jade liquid, and the daily diners are endless, and the seats are full.
The fat man and the thin man were lucky, just then, there was an empty seat in the lobby, although it was not a private room, but by the window, the location was superior.
The two of them clicked on the signboard of the Qiong Jelly Pavilion, sat in the position and waited, and suddenly a figure appeared instantly on the edge of the seat, white clothes fluttering, white and tender skin, but the face was very ordinary, and said quietly:
"Bring me a bowl too. ”
The thin man turned his head sharply and let out a surprise of surprise.
"Sister, why are you here. ”