256 Is it real?
Before the food was served, Ma Sanniang introduced Li Qingshan and the others to the beautiful scenery, special snacks and other things in Hang Town.
I have to say that to be the owner of a brothel and inn, one must have excellent eloquence.
At the beginning, Kong Ming and Wang Xuanji were listening with serious expressions on their faces, and their attention was basically focused on the girl beside them.
But as Ma Sanniang spoke vividly, their attention was attracted.
Even an idea came up in their hearts: This Ma Sanniang is actually quite good...
Knowing that the boss was sitting at Li Qingshan's table, the chef served food much faster.
The dishes that originally took about two sticks of incense to serve were ready in just one stick of incense.
Yanghu vinegared fish with delicious meat...Dongpo pork with rich red sauce...Longjing shrimps that are crystal clear and overflowing with tea...
One after another delicious dishes made the three of them excited.
Especially the Dongpo Pork, which was eaten by the three of them as soon as it was served.
When making Dongpo pork, Fenghua Inn uses hippie thin pork belly pork strips, which is truly fat but not greasy.
Seeing how many people loved it, Ma Sanniang asked thoughtfully: "Would you like two more portions of this Dongpo pork?"
At this time, Monk Kong Ming, who was immersed in eating meat, freed his left hand from the girl's lap and raised his index finger towards Ma Sanniang.
Ma Sanniang was stunned and said, "Isn't just one portion not enough?"
Monk Kong Ming frowned into the Chinese character Sichuan. After swallowing the meat in his mouth, he said seriously: "Keep going up."
Ma Sanniang:ˉ
_(ツ)_/ˉ???
After giving instructions to the kitchen for Kong Ming, Ma Sanniang began to liven up the atmosphere at the dinner table.
During this period, Ma Sanniang frequently asked several people if they wanted to drink.
This time, Kong Ming and Wang Xuanji's opinions were consistent with Li Qingshan's... In a place where they are unfamiliar and may be dangerous, they should not drink if they can.
When the time comes, the customers in the store who have money go upstairs, while those who don't have money have already gone home.
Only Li Qingshan's table was still in the lobby.
Ma Sanniang saw that everyone had almost eaten... To be precise, Li Qingshan and Wang Xuanji had almost eaten.
Monk Kong Ming really kept eating. He ate more than thirty portions of the Dongpo meat alone!
No matter how delicious the meat is, you will always get tired of it if you eat too much, right?
"Ahem!" Ma Sanniang cleared her throat and said with a smile: "You are new to Hangzhou, there is one thing I want to tell you."
"Never leave your room after midnight, and don't use any means to spy on things on the street."
As soon as Ma Sanniang finished speaking, Li Qingshan asked with a smile: "May I ask Boss Ma, is there something strange on this street? You can't even open the windows?"
"This rule has been passed down from generation to generation in Hangzhou. As for what exactly is on the street, we have never seen it, so naturally we don't know."
"It's almost midnight now, so I would like to ask the three guests to go back to their rooms and rest as soon as possible."
Monk Kong Ming's face was full of oil after eating. He put down his chopsticks and burped: "Amitabha... the poor monk is also full."
Ma Sanniang: You are full!
"Hey, if Master Kong Ming still wants to eat, how about eating it tomorrow?" Ma Sanniang said with a smile, and then waved to the other two girls.
The two girls understood and immediately took the arms of the people beside them, leading them to stand up and walk upstairs.
Wang Xuanji, who was walking at the front, looked back and said, "You two, there is something suspicious about this inn and even this town of Hangzhou. I'll go back to our rooms first... wait until midnight, and then we'll go back to our rooms."
Check out the strange phenomena here!]
Monk Kong Ming, who followed closely behind, had a big belly, and also said: [The rooms of the three of us are connected together. If there is any abnormality, we can help each other at any time! The power of disorder that has not been discovered before should appear at midnight!
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Li Qingshan, who was still sitting in his original position, didn't even look at them. He just responded lightly: "I'll wait until the noise is less at night."
Monk Kong Ming: [Try to...]
Wang Xuanji: [You can control yourself, but you cannot control others...]
Li Qingshan:???
After all the servants on the side had retreated, Ma Sanniang approached Li Qingshan and said charmingly: "Master Li, shall we go back to the room to rest?"
Li Qingshan waved his hand and said: "I am used to being alone."
Hearing the rejection in the other party's words, Ma Sanniang was not angry. She just stood up and saluted: "I will go back to the house first. You should go upstairs earlier. Don't be embarrassed!"
Looking at Ma Sanniang's retreating figure, Li Qingshan always felt that she was hiding something.
The taboo of childhood... passed down from ancestors... is not very reasonable no matter how you think about it.
...
Leaning on the bed, Li Qingshan closed his eyes slightly and searched for books about Hangzhou Town in the "Book Collection".
In the Sutra Pavilion of Lufan Academy, there are not many books specifically introduced to Hangzhou.
The few scattered books are just some recipes.
Stored in Lufan Academy, these books are all gathering dust.
The students in the academy are naturally not interested in the cooking skills.
After searching for a long time, but unable to find the information he expected, Li Qingshan estimated the time. There was still about one stick of incense left, and it would be the Yang hour of Zi Shi!
Zishi is the junction point between the two days.
The first half of an hour is today, and the second half of an hour becomes tomorrow.
During this hour, Yang Qi will first drop to its lowest point, and then grow upward like a newborn seedling.
Precisely because of its uncertainty, there are many theories about Zi Shi circulating in the world.
For example, the warlock does not take advantage of his son's hour, the traveler does not return during his son's hour, etc...
"Master! Master! Your place can actually emit golden light!"
A female voice with a unique rhyme came from the room on the left side of Li Qingshan.
"Taoist Master! Your sword flying skills are really... ugh... fly faster!"
Another soft-skinned female voice came from the room on the right.
Immediately afterwards, a feeble moan came from the room on the left and the room on the right.
Left: "Hmph... hum... hum..."
Right: “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
The two sides seemed to be deliberately competing, one making big noise while the other...
The sound insulation is really bad... Li Qingshan picked up the paper ball he had prepared early from the bed and put it in his ear.
This time, the world will become pure immediately...
But not long after, a deep voice sounded in Li Qingshan's mind: [Donor Li, midnight is coming soon, is there any movement over there? 】
Before Li Qingshan could respond, Wang Xuanji's voice transmission followed: [Bald Donkey, please be quieter. I can hear your voice right now. What kind of thing will glow golden? The Buddhist Vajra Body is
For you to do this?】
On the other side, Monk Kong Ming retaliates ruthlessly: [Hey, little Taoist priest, you think I didn’t hear the flight of your sword? I want to tell you, all the bells and whistles are just castles in the air. If you are not careful, you will surrender...
Chapter completed!