"The clouds are ethereal, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are bright, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful posture, and quiet and leisurely. ”

Qiu Ge shook his head and groaned, Le Fan also shook his head and sighed, there are so many amorous beauties in the brothel of the Qinglou, Qiu Ge can't look down on it, but he didn't expect to fall in love with the tea lady of this dilapidated teahouse.

Zuo Lan stood behind the counter, her face flushed, and she scolded in her heart, she was far away, but Qiu Ge's voice was quite loud, and she heard it really.

Le Fan ignored it, and just ate the pumpkin pie, a few pieces of pumpkin pie, and after a while, he was down, Qiu Ge was still shaking his head, staring directly at Zuo Lan.

Zuo Lan gradually became a little impatient, raised his head and glared at Qiu Ge fiercely.

Qiu Ge was happy, clapping and singing.

"There are beautiful women in the tea house, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. ”

Zuo Lanxiu frowned slightly, her face was gloomy, but she couldn't shake her hands and leave, so she had to glance at the backyard from time to time, complaining in her heart, this master is like this every time he comes back, he is so anxious, if he is really in such a hurry, why does he take so long as he goes out.

Fortunately, Qiu Ge was just singing there, but he didn't come over directly, which made Zuo Lan feel a little relieved.

"Bring a pen and paper!" Qiu Ge shouted, Zuo Lan hurriedly took out the paper from under the counter and sent it to Qiu Ge, and then brought a pen and inkstone and put it in front of Qiu Ge.

These things have been in place since the first day of opening, but they are rarely used.

"Little lady, grind the ink!"

Zuo Lan said lightly: "Childe, please take care of yourself." ”

Qiu Ge sighed, and Le Fan smiled: "I've seen you compose poems many times, but I've never seen you paint, okay, today, I'll polish your ink." ”

Le Fan poured some tea into the inkstone, picked up the ink, and sniffed it first, it was just ordinary ink on the street.

After a while, Mo Cheng and Qiu Ge painted, from the moment they put down the pen, they didn't look at Zuo Lan again, their wrists moved very fast, and after a while, a delicate woman appeared on the paper, the corners of the woman's mouth showed a faint smile, but there was a trace of strangeness in her eyes, holding the tea tray in her hand, and the cheongsam floated slightly, revealing a trace of spring, which made people reverie infinitely.

"Good drawing! I didn't hear you were good at drawing. Le Fan looked at it carefully, Qiu Ge threw the pen, took out the small seal, and shouted: "Ink clay!"

Zuo Lan sighed, and sent the ink mud over, feeling very helpless, this disciple still paints, and he still dares to leave his name.

When he came to look at the painting, Zuo Lan was even more annoyed, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his face was not sad, he put the clay box on the tea table and turned around.

Qiu Ge looked at her back, smiled, picked up the seal and stamped it heavily on the painting, and patted Le Fan: "This inscription will be handed over to you." ”

Le Fan didn't shirk it, and after thinking about it a little, he waved it.

"In the early spring of the first year of Zhizhi, the spring of the imperial capital warmed up, and the city god temple was ........ in front of it"

After Qiu Ge finished reading, he laughed: "Okay! Okay! Little lady, after pasting, hang it in this main hall!"

"Paste?!" Zuo Lan sneered: "This has to be the shopkeeper's final say, I don't count it!"

"What about your shopkeeper?" asked Qiuge.

"The shopkeeper is not there, and he is out. Zuo Lan glanced behind him, the door still closed.

Qiu Ge saw it, and also looked at the back, Le Fan smiled: "This is the famous Qiu Ge Qiu Gongzi in the imperial capital, with his painting hanging in your small shop, your small shop is bound to be full of guests!"

Zuo Lan smiled when he heard this, and sneered: "The name of the prince, no one in the imperial capital knows, even His Majesty the Emperor above the Nine Layers knows, wouldn't it be bad to hang your painting here, exposed to the wind and sun, otherwise, I will hang it on the shrine for you." ”

"What a clever little lady!" Qiu Ge smiled disappre一门ly, while Le Fan looked at Qiu Ge and Zuo Lan with a smile.

Zuo Lan had a cold face, she had always been gentle, and she didn't know why she was disgusted when she saw these two scholars, but in addition to snatching two sentences, she didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only put the painting away first and wait for Liu Han to make a decision.

After Zuo Lan put away the painting, Qiu Ge and Le Fan didn't leave, and continued to chat in the tea shop, asking for a plate of red bean cake and pumpkin pie.

After a while, Zuo Lan heard movement in the backyard, her face turned a little red, and she quietly looked at the backyard, the door had been opened, and there was Zhang Mei's figure in the yard.

Zhang Mei came out for a while, and then went in again, and after a while, Liu Han came out, he was still the same as before, he didn't come to the store, but took a book, lay in the sun, and watched it comfortably.

"Little lady, your pastry is very good, how did you make it?" asked Qiu Ge, who staggered over.

Zuo Lan said lightly: "This is the secret of the small shop, forgive me." ”

"Oh," Qiu Ge sighed very regretfully, and rolled his eyes: "Then bring me five more pumpkin pies and five red bean cakes, wrap them up, and I'll take them." ”

Zuo Lan didn't answer, turned around and went in, quickly took out two paper bags, bandaged them and handed them to Qiu Ge, Qiu Ge took out ten taels of silver, and said very generously: "No need to look for it." ”

"Thank you, childe. Zuo Lan replied dryly.

Qiu Ge also didn't care, took the pastry with a smile, and left with Le Fan, Zuo Lan looked at the time, it was almost noon, so he picked up the painting and went to the backyard, handed the painting to Liu Han, and then asked what he wanted to eat, Liu Han took the painting, and replied casually while unfolding it, he rarely cared about eating.

"Qiu Ge!" Liu Han couldn't help frowning when he saw the seal, and Zuo Lan heard it: "That son is called this name, master, do you want to hang this painting?"

"It's... It's you. Liu Han looked up at Zuo Lan and asked with a smile, Zuo Lan's face was slightly red, and he didn't answer, Liu Han smiled and said, "If you like it, hang it in your room." ”

Zuo Lan was a little anxious when he heard it: "What did the master say, what is so good about this disciple's painting!"

Liu Han laughed, looked Zuo Lan up and down, Zuo Lan's face was flushed, and Liu Han quipped: "His paintings are good, well, people are also quite discerning." Zuo Lan was stunned for a moment, and then blushed and said, "Return the master!"

After speaking, she turned around and went to the kitchen, Zhang Mei pushed the door out, saw the painting, and asked curiously, "Who painted it?"

"A man named Qiuge. Liu Han smiled, Zhang Mei tilted her head and looked at it, but she didn't see anything good, so she said, "That's it." ”

"Okay! Liu Han rolled up the painting and handed it to Zhang Mei, and said casually: "I'll take it and frame it later." ”

Zhang Mei should come down, take the painting to the store, put it under the counter, and then pick up a rag and wipe the counter.

Such a life is peaceful and comfortable, without too many entanglements, if not ,.... Rivers and lakes......

Zhang Mei sighed softly, it would be nice if she wasn't in the rivers and lakes.

After lunch, Zuo Lan still stayed in the store, the sister-in-law of the Fan family took Zhang Mei to the dyeing workshop, Liu Han continued to read, and he didn't go to Duzhi Cao Yingmao, anyway, during this time, Duzhi Cao was basically fine.

In the afternoon, there are customers coming and going, the snacks in the store are gradually famous around, there are more people who come to buy this pastry, they mostly come in the afternoon, a few old customers are drinking tea and chatting, two guests are playing chess, and there are a few people watching on the side.

Zuolan felt a little sleepy and sat behind the counter and dozed off.

The shop was quiet, except for the occasional chatterboard.

"Shopkeeper, come to the pot of melon slices. ”

Zuo Lan looked up, two young women came in from outside the door, these two young women with face towels, both women were wearing white skirts, the difference was that one had a white dress inlaid with green lace, the other was inlaid with pink lace, the two women had beautiful faces, there was a faint tiredness between their eyebrows, their hair was slightly messy, and they both carried swords in their hands.

"Please take a seat, you will be here at once. Zuo Lan habitually smiled and greeted.

The two women looked at the store, and then chose a seat inside, the guests in the store looked at the two women's swords, frowned slightly, but they didn't pay attention to it, Dajin couldn't help swords, many pedestrians in the imperial capital wore swords and hung swords, it was not worth making a fuss.

Zuo Lan brought tea to the two girls, and asked what snacks to order, the two girls hesitated, and only nodded after exchanging glances.

Liu Han is still reading, this book was bought on the street, it is not a profound thing, but what is sandwiched inside is "Formation Foundation", and the outside is just a set.

Liu Han has encountered the formation method several times, when he was in the killer camp before, there were countless classics in the Sanguitang, and there were also formation classes in it, but he threw it away after reading half of it, and felt that it was too unbelievable, and it was completely inconsistent with his understanding of the thoughts of his previous life, but now, he regretted it very much, and now he had to make up for this lesson.

This formation is divided into two categories, one is according to the five elements of the array, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, with one of them as the main, or wood aura, or earth aura, but each of them must have a considerable aura, mainly with the spirit crystal, to put it simply, now Liu Han can lay down the formation based on fire aura, and the attack method is mostly the law of the immortal family.

The second type is to arrange according to the sixty-four positions of Fuxi, according to the circulation of the sixty-four positions, and use the ingenuity of them to attack, but also to exert vitality, yes, it is vitality rather than aura, and the attack method must be equipped with organs.

This formation is difficult to set up, what is encountered in Qingyuan Guan is the formation, and in the courtyard that is suspected to be the head of the sect, it is the mechanism, not even the formation.

This discovery made Liu Han a little discouraged.

Originally, I thought that the head of the head of the sect and the hundred workshops that could be determined were now covered with a veil, although there were still suspicions, but more than half of the suspicions had been washed away, which made Liu Han very discouraged and a little anxious.

Sighing silently, closing the book, Liu Han looked up at the sky, and before he knew it, it was the end of the Shen time, he closed the book and put the book in his arms, the book was not thick, and it was not obvious at all when he put it in his arms.

Stretching his muscles in the courtyard, he went to the front store to take a look, Zuo Lan's spirit was better, carrying the kettle among the guests, adding water to them, Liu Han glanced at it, and his eyes immediately fell on the two young women in the corner.

"Why are they here?" Liu Han suddenly became suspicious in his heart.