[Lu Xiaofeng] Move flowers to land

Lu Xiaofeng asked for another room, a bucket of water, and a table of good food.

Of course he would remember the expression on the boss's face when he tidied up the original guest room.The fat chin squeezed from two layers to three layers.A pair of mouse eyes were originally as small as peas, but now they are squinted like peas.

The boss trembled, wishing he could gasp and pass out.He rolled his eyes and fell back.

Lu Xiaofeng caught him with a smile and pinched him.The strength is so great that it can only make people "wake up leisurely".

Plus a gleaming ingot of silver.

The boss's dizziness has completely healed.

The room is an independent wooden pavilion separated by two corridors, and it is still occupied by him.

The water was re-boiled hot water, two large buckets, and he was able to soak in it comfortably.

The dishes are local seasonal dishes. Pork liver mixed with garlic and white meat is a must. It is smooth and slightly spicy. It is best to eat in this season.Another dish of Shuxiu Golden Chicken, the same stewed fish with Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms, a pot of cold tofu noodles, and a dish of xueliqing, which is very refreshing when eaten when it is glutinous and tender.Naturally, the crispy stuffed duck is indispensable.

In the end, a pot of hot-boiled mutton was served, and the sweat came out after eating, and I felt a burst of heat through the bottom, which was extremely comfortable.

The wine has to wait for Huamanlou to come before making Fengni, it is the most fragrant.

Finally able to take a bath without being disturbed by others, Lu Xiaofeng relaxed, walked out the door with his sleeves flung, and glanced sideways.

The setting sun has already set, and all the afterglow has been collected, and the night is dark and blue.

The setting of the sun and the rising of the moon, that is a new beginning, for Lu Xiaofeng, it is still early.

At this time, the plum blossoms have just finished withering, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom in March, and the elegant fragrance is a bit sweet.

Mei Xiang is quiet and lonely like coming from the sky.Peach pollen is colorful and fragrant.I sniffed it carefully and didn't know where it came from, but I couldn't go away when I closed my eyes and meditated.Thinking of plum blossoms, Lu Xiaofeng immediately arrived at Wanmei Villa.

The plum blooms and the garden is full of flowers.

Wanmei Shanzhuang has his friend, dressed in white like snow, standing tall.The melodious sound of the flute fell on the shoulders.Then there is the mellow wine that is unwilling to be lonely and fragrant in the depths of the cellar.

What a fantastic place to be.

It's not a big day, and it's not peak food season.Huangli Town is not big, and there are not many people coming and going.Business is a little quiet at the moment.

The green wood square table was wiped over and over again by Xiao Er, it was shiny, comparable to the oily shine on the boss's plump face.

Behind the cabinet in front of the hall, the boss dozed off little by little.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over, and first blew on the boss's face.After looking around, he picked up a writing brush and turned the tip of the brush upside down, and poked the innkeeper's chin: "If you see a gentle and handsome young man coming to me, just say that I'm going out first, and let him come to me." The room will wait."

The sleepy-eyed boss first heard a voice that chilled his heart for an hour.When he opened his eyes again, he saw the four eyebrows looking at him with a half-smile, and immediately became sober as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him.

Lu Xiaofeng twirled the writing brush between his fingers, and lightly poked a hole on the counter.The end of the pen penetrates three points deep into the wood.

He looked at the boss calmly and said, "Did you hear what I said?"

The boss widened his small eyes, and his tongue was tied up as he spoke: "I heard it, I heard it."

Lu Xiaofeng twirled his two beards, winked at him and said, "How many ears do you see in me?"

The boss stretched out two fingers in a daze. He was very sure at first, but now he was suddenly not sure.He said, "Two?"

"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng smiled happily, "Not only are there two, but it's normal. So, you just need to say it once."

Lu Xiaofeng was in a very happy mood.Of course he is happy.

No one came to trouble him, and at this moment, the night wind changed from warm at dusk to slightly cool, and the humidity in the air was just right, neither dry nor stuffy.There was a gap in the bright moon above the head, like a big cake that someone took a bite out of.It's March eighteenth.The full moon has just passed.The world is lively, but the bright moon is cold.In addition, he just teased the big boss.

So Lu Xiaofeng is really in a good mood at the moment.great.

He didn't mean to tease the big boss, but he couldn't help it.Because the boss of the inn looks a bit like Zhu Ting.A friend of his, a jerk friend.Although it is a bastard friend, it has been a long time since we saw each other.Friends you haven't seen for a long time are always missed.Whether it's missing the bastard or the bastard's boss.

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips in joy, his two wide silk sleeves fluttered with his movements.The girl's face turned red.

The small town has everything you need.

The hustle and bustle of the day has not yet come to an end. At this moment, the red light is lit, and the bustling is not inferior to the day.

The wonton stall on the side of the road was steaming hot, and the boss hadn't closed the stall yet.

The grocery peddler carrying loads on the street yelled loudly at the wandering people to go shopping.

It was dark and the vision was dark. Who knew if there were a few beads missing from the bronze mirror, and whether the wooden comb was made of sandalwood or pine.So not many people buy it.That's why the peddler is still yelling loudly and sparing no effort.

Lu Xiaofeng walked for a while, looked at the place where the lamp was hung, and touched a small wooden mallet in the bamboo basket of the grocer.I bent down and sat in the wonton stand.The food and drink he ordered were still not served in the kitchen, because Huamanlou hadn't arrived yet.The friend hasn't come yet, so naturally I have to wait on an empty stomach.Lu Xiaofeng has always been very righteous.

But although dinner is not eaten, you can eat some snacks first.

It was getting late, and finally it was time to go home.The old man selling wonton scooped out the last bowl of wonton and ate it slowly by himself.The people in the stall dispersed one by one.When a big pot of wontons doesn't even have soup.The old man packed up the half-covered curtains, tables and stools, pots and bowls.Ready to go home.

I made eighty copper coins today.

The old wonton man with white hair and white beard counted the shiny copper coins again by the light, carefully wrapped them in blue cloth and stuffed them into his bosom.A gratified smile lifted the wrinkles on his face.

Suddenly his vision went dark.

Several people rushed in, almost knocking over the tables and stools that he hadn't confiscated.

The old man was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, today's wontons are sold out."

The street is getting deserted.

One of them turned around in his shop, and a big knife was unsheathed with a clang.The knife surface reflected the cold light.It reflected a face with a red beard like a beard and copper eyes.With a rough voice, he shouted at the trembling white-bearded old man who was startled when the knife was pulled out: "Let me ask you, where is the person who just entered your wonton stall to eat wontons?"

The white-bearded old man shrank his body and said with a trembling voice: "Many people come to my wonton stall to eat wontons, which one do you want to ask?"

The big man with the red beard shouted roughly: "A man with the same eyebrows and beard!"

The old man with the white beard complained in his heart: "Grandpa, I can't see my eyes, even if his hair and eyebrows look like beards."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with this old man." Later, a man with a purple face and long beard, with a silver chain tied around his waist, with cold eyes that were even sharper, said coldly in the ear of the big man with a red beard, "Lu Xiaofeng is cunning Incomparable. It must have slipped away long ago."

The red-bearded man stared at his eyes and said: "There is a canopy to cover the roof. The left and right sides are seamless. There is only a cloth door in front. How did he go? Did he make a hole?"

There was another man with a black face, a cross scar on his forehead, two weird gloves on his hands, his fingertips were like sharp claws, and he said coldly: "Double Flying Colorful Wings Lu Xiaofeng. Two eyes and three hands. He has excellent hearing and moves very fast." . Lightness kung fu and agility are beyond my power. Although he is not a mouse, I am afraid that even mice can not slip as fast as him."

There was another person who spoke, his voice was rougher than the previous two, but it was sharper and sharper, which did not match his tiger face and bear body: "I heard that he was able to escape the pursuit of Ximen Chuuxue back then. He could escape from Ximen The person who blows the snow, this small wonton stand will never trap him."

Lost with someone, but the other party told her whereabouts, at this moment, my brothers are all talking about how powerful Lu Xiaofeng is.The red-bearded man had a headache when he heard it.He shouted in a deep voice: "Okay! It's useless to talk too much, don't make others prestige."

The cross scar said: "But big brother, taking something from Lu Xiaofeng's hand is like pulling out Ximen Chuuxue's hair, and stealing Sikong Zaixing's purse."

The red-bearded man said: "But after all, he is not Ximen Chuuxue, nor is he Sikong Zhaixing. The four of us join forces, and we can always find a chance. We only want things, and we don't steal people."

It turned out that the red-bearded man had a purple face and long beard, and a cross-knife scar, which was sharp and thin.It is the four monsters of Shanxi, the guillotine Du Yuanyi, the ecstasy lock Changsheng, the leopard's hand Lin Damu, and the last iron palm Cao Changqing.The four of them are from Shanxi, and somehow they came to Huangli Town outside Luzhou City in Sichuan.

Du Benyi's face was as red as a beard, so he imitated the Three Heroes of Fengchen and called himself the bearded man. He was the eldest of the four monsters in Shanxi. He was ruthless and fierce with a beheading knife in one hand, with a strength of more than a thousand catties. He could hold an iron hammer and cut off a steel bar. .Changsheng has a Soul Seduction Chain, which is comparable to the Soul Seduction Master of the past, but it is a pity that the Soul Seduction Master back then failed to seduce other people's lives, but he advanced into the Soul Seduction Division.

At this time and this place, they probably came here after hearing about Lu Xiaofeng.

Finding Lu Xiaofeng and then losing Lu Xiaofeng is not a matter of much distress.

Because the soles of Lu Xiaofeng's feet seemed to have been smeared with oil.

If he doesn't let people follow, even if you think about it, you won't be able to find him.

Now that the Four Monsters of Shanxi are here, will others come?

Since the Shanxi Four Monsters have been staring at Lu Xiaofeng all the time, will other people be staring at it?Or, like the previous Scar Seven, it is dormant in the dark, like a scorpion hiding in the dark, and will bite you if you are not careful.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, the cold moon is getting colder and colder, and the noisy world is no longer noisy, and finally it will be the time when the night is quiet.

There was no one walking on the bluestone slab, not even a shadow.

The Four Monsters of Shanxi kicked over the stool that hadn't been folded up, holding a knife with a sullen face, just like they broke in, and then went out quickly, the four shadows flashed across the bluestone board, dotted No trace was left.

The long-forgotten old wonton man finally came out tremblingly from the corner, put the pots back, counted the copper coins, pushed the cart with small steps, and headed home.

The fragrant wonton shop left the last person, and it was now empty.

Did Lu Xiaofeng, who was eating hot wontons, really sneak away like a mouse?