The windy wine shop is the real thing that has not changed for decades.

When she turned into Lin Jianzhu in the past, this place was old enough when she lived here temporarily.

Now, it looks more than just old, it is simply old. Everything can be sold as an antique.

Yang Yuying looked down at her feet. Her feet hurt and her toes were bleeding. Through the toes, the soles of her feet were obviously covered in blood.

The little girl in the sea of ​​consciousness cried, and she didn't say a word except crying. She was confused and a little silly.

Yang Yuying's own eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she couldn't help but want to whine.

She tried her best to hold it back!

This feeling is simply too miserable.

A young girl sat in the seat not far ahead.

This girl has a pair of almond eyes, with white skin. Although her eyes are red and slightly embarrassed, she is still beautiful and exquisite.

The upper of the embroidered shoe is embroidered with gold and silver thread to create a dragon and phoenix pattern.

Jaw Qing's hair is fluffy and a little messy, and there are a few strings of pearls tied to the end of the hair, all of which are round and large pearls, with bright colors and colorful colors.

Just these few strings of pearls are almost the same as not to mention the price.

Clothes, shoes and hats, each one is exquisite and expensive.

This is obviously a lady from a wealthy family.

She refused to use her chopsticks to make the table of good wine and food, and let the things get cold and spilled with white grease.

Bang!

Suddenly, the woman overturned the cup and plate on the table.

Yang Yuying took a step back and avoided the splashing vegetable juice. The girl was furious at first sight and suddenly grabbed the bowls and chopsticks on the table and threw them at her.

You dare to hide? I will give you food and drinks, and I will take you along the way. I am not good to you enough? How did you treat me? Why do you rob the person I like, with your pitiful face?

Yang Yuying:

The little girl in the sea of ​​consciousness shrank her head in fear and started crying again.

Yang Yuying's eyebrows were beating wildly.

Could it be that I got the wrong script this time, right?

Yang Yuying really doesn't want to possess a mistress. Once she possesses such a person, if she follows the other person's will, she will definitely not be able to bear it. If she doesn't follow the other person's will, and if she is conscious, can she still destroy her consciousness without saying a word?

All kinds of things used by people are very special. They can't stop when the fire burns. Cuiling is almost buried in the fire. Fortunately, the female guest is not bad at all. Seeing that she is in danger, she pulled her and ran away with her.

Although Cui Ling is just a little maid with a low status, she only fought in the kitchen at Chunyuelou. She has never suffered a lot and has never even ridden a horse. How could she stand the rushing horse? There are days when the enemy is chasing her behind her. She is inevitably depressed and sad.

Although this female guest was alone in the restaurant, she seemed to have extraordinary origins. Several experts chased her to help her along the way.

One of them is Song Sheng, who is young, has great martial arts skills and outstanding appearance. In Cui Ling's short memory, it can be seen that Song Sheng is not the subordinate of this female guest. He should be from a famous school, but he is gentle and considerate.

Seeing Cuiling's hard work, Song Sheng rode a horse to take her for a ride. As a result, this area was not good, and suddenly poked the hornet's nest. The female guest was furious and started to clamor.

She has a very bad temper. Although Song Sheng has a good temperament, she obviously can't stand the idleness, so she let her go away after a few words.

Cui Ling was alone and was taken out of Chunyue Tower alone. She was very scared and had to follow the female guest closely.

This female guest was jealous of taking off, which was simply scary.

Cuiling was sniffed by the other party along the way, and looked down upon her in all kinds of ways, and she was scolded at all times.

Yang Yuying:

The system interface flashes.

The wind swept through, and the yellow sand was everywhere outside the window.

The female guest, Jiang Wan mentioned in the system, was sitting in front of the table with a tired face, her eyebrows were cold, and she was full of irritability.

Yang Yuying sensed it.

At this moment, Ouyang Xue, with her four subordinates and the four brothers of the Wang family, had set out from Dengzhou and rushed over to meet her through the post station controlled by the Imperial City Division.

Ouyang Manor Master and Ye Mengran led the team alternately to Xiping Town. It will take as long as seven or eight days. If you encounter some trouble, you will not be able to arrive for more than ten days.

Cui Ling is now penniless.

Letting Yang Yuying treat herself as a maid to serve the petite lady in front of her is simply a dream.

What to see!

The petite lady slapped the table suddenly. As soon as she started to have sex, a few guests in the restaurant turned to glaring at her. Now everyone bowed their heads and no one made a sound.

Wine, give me wine again!

Jiang Wan gritted her teeth and said angrily.

The Dafeng Restaurant also went from the boss's wife to the hall, and was knowledgeable and sent the wine and food without saying a word.

Jiang Wan picked up the wine pot and poured it hard. He poured it into half a pound in one breath. Suddenly, his cheeks became rosy and he showed his drunkenness.

Why?

Jiang Wan's tears fell down, and she wiped her sleeves hard, making her face hurt, and she gritted her teeth fiercely, not letting me lift it? I must say, what can you do to me!

She stood up suddenly, looked around for a few glances, and said loudly, "My name is Jiang Wan. My mother is Xu Xian, the former saint of the Demon Cult. The map of Minggu is in my hands. Why? If you want it, come and grab it if you have the ability!

There were countless sight lines around.

Yang Yuying knew it had nothing to do with him, and she felt her spinal spine sorely and numbly for a while. She felt like the wind and knife outside the strong wind shop, and even had a hallucination that her skin was pricked and painful.

It's a big deal!

But the system is still here to join in the fun.

After Jiang Wan finished yelling, she pushed the cup and plate, shaking it to the door of the room, turned her head and shouted at Yang Yuying, "I saved you and took you for a while, and I have been kind and righteous. You can go wherever you like, don't follow me again!"

Yang Yuying:

When my eyes turned, I felt that many of the guests in the restaurant were ready to move.

Cuiling has a beautiful face, and Jiang Wan is also beautiful, but it is obviously a poisonous flower with thorns. Even if she wants to make her decision, she will be angry and only knows how to do it.

She didn't rush to make a room for rest, and then said, "Boss, do you know if you have a shortage of storytellers in your restaurant? I am penniless and want to earn some travel expenses. It's better for me to borrow the treasure land of the expensive restaurant and say a few paragraphs of books. If it's well said, the guests will support you and make money. We will share the money with you, you will share the three or seven.

The boss's wife choked, looked up at her, thought for a while, and even agreed.

Of course she is not a charitable person, and Dafeng Restaurant has never made a storyteller or other flower heads. The guests who appear here rarely have leisure and leisure to relax and entertain. As long as their restaurant has wine, water, vegetables and meat, there will be no less business, and of course there will be no more.

But the little girl wanted to do it, and she thought for a while and agreed. Not to say anything else, at least she wanted to find someone to hold her back, and at least she could find it.

It's very addictive to memorize this matter.

Yang Yuying successfully settled in the restaurant. The waiter gave her a room with great eyesight. The orientation was good, the area was large, and she didn't have any money.

At night, she was mingling in the waiter in the store and had a meal with her. The proprietress probably thought she was a little shameless, but she didn't say anything.

After dinner, Yang Yuying went back to her room early to rest.

As the night entered, the wind was a little cold. Yang Yuying held the quilt and suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to look out the window, stared at it for a while, then silently closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

The breeze blew, and it was rare to smell less of the yellow soil. There was a little more fragrance. Yang Yuying got up and washed up, then walked slowly into the wine shop. He looked up and saw that there were suddenly more customers in the wine shop.

The entire lobby was filled with dense seats.

Jiang Wan also came, leaning against the window, her eyes were red and her expression was tired, even her skin looked dull and her hair was messy, as if she hadn't been asleep all night.

She was staring at her left front.

Yang Yuying glanced and saw a young man sitting in front of her left, in her twenties, with a positive appearance, wearing a blue cloak, with a serious expression, lowered her eyebrows and raised her glass to drink.

It's Song Sheng.

When Song Sheng heard the voice, he looked up and saw Yang Yuying at first sight. He couldn't help but show a little warmth in his eyes. He stood up and thought to come over. Before he could move, Jiang Wan rushed over and hugged his arm and bit it down.

Do you still dare to look at others? If you look at it again, I will ruin her face!

Yang Yuying:??!!

Song Sheng frowned: Jiang Wan, don’t make trouble!

I'm making trouble, you're just scolding me for a fool who can't read a word?

Yang Yuying frowned, but ignored the entanglement between the two, walked to the open space next to the counter of the restaurant, and smiled and said: Everyone, the little girl has just come to the precious land, she is penniless, she can do anything to do, she can only make a living by telling books, and today she will be ugly. I hope that all the guests can support money with money and personal money with money without money.

Cuiling is fifteen years old, young, beautiful, and speaks with a clear and beautiful voice. At this time, there is no other entertainment, so the guests are really interested.

Yang Yuying laughed again: Let’s talk about the Six Classics first. If you don’t explain it well, please forgive me.

Everyone: What?!

Since ancient times, scholars have regarded "Poetry", "Book", "Rite", "Music", "Book", "Spring and Autumn" as the "Six Arts"

All guests: What the hell!
Chapter completed!