Soon, a table of exquisite dishes was served like running water. Eight dishes, one soup, and a jar of Fenjiu. At this time, the eight major cuisines of later generations had not yet formed, but the food here was closer to later Shandong cuisine.
Yang Yanrong took a bite and nodded slightly. Although it was not as varied as the dishes of later generations, it could still be considered delicious.
Ke'er poured wine for the three of them, smiled, showed the deep dimples on his face, and said: "This is our first time drinking! I have heard that Fenjiu is very famous, and I want to experience it today.
." He said, took a small taste, and immediately exclaimed that it was so spicy. A red cloud rose quickly on his face, and he looked even more charming. Yuchu and Yang Yanrong looked at each other and smiled.
Yang Yanrong raised his glass and drank it in one gulp. Huh? He thought to himself, this is not a fake bar. Is it spicy? It tastes like drinking water.
Sang Yuchu also took a sip and praised: "It is indeed a good wine!" She was as careful as her hair, and Yang Yanrong frowned imperceptibly, so she asked: "What's wrong? This wine doesn't suit your taste.
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Yang Yanrong grimaced, pointed at the wine glass, and said helplessly: "It's not to my taste, I suspect this is fake wine! It's as light as water."
Two gasps of "hiss" came from the sound, and Yuchu's master and apprentice looked at him as if they were monsters. Yuchu asked uncertainly: "You said this wine is weak? Impossible, right?"
"How about you smell it?" Yang Yanrong handed over the wine glass. Sang Yuchu was very surprised. He shook his head and took the glass and smelled it. The faint aroma of wine came to his nose, and he immediately gave the bad guy a roll of his eyes.
Yang Yanrong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "That's it, that's it!"
You must know that there is no such thing as distilled liquor in this era. Today's liquor is all rice wine, that is, grain liquor, and the alcohol content is generally low, about 20 degrees. Distilled liquor did not appear until the Yuan Dynasty.
With the development of science and technology, the alcohol content will only become higher and higher in later generations. For people who are accustomed to drinking high-alcohol wine in later generations, drinking this kind of rice wine with ten to twenty degrees will naturally be like drinking water.
After thinking about this, he became happy. Since he became a Song Dynasty person, he drank the Song Dynasty bar. He just vaguely missed the vodka of later generations. He thought about when, let's make some distilled liquor to satisfy our appetite.
After Yang Yanrong understood this, his interest naturally became much higher. The wine was immediately dry, and he poured one cup after another into his mouth. In a short time, he drank at least 70% of the jar of Fenjiu.
In this scene, the two beauties looked at each other in shock, and it was just like the legendary saying that they would not get drunk after a thousand cups. Is it really what he said? This wine is as light as water? Sang Yuchu couldn't help but wonder about his previous thoughts.
doubted.
Soon, the three of them were full of wine and food, and the waiter ushered them into the upper room they had booked in advance. Now is the period of military confrontation between Song and Liao. There are very few people going out, and there are even fewer people coming to this border area.
. Therefore, most of the rooms here are empty. The rooms of the three people are Tianzi No. 1, 2, and 3, which are close together. Seeing Yang Yanrong secretly nodded, the waiter will make arrangements. Overjoyed, from
He took out more than a dozen copper coins in his arms and rewarded him. The waiter was so happy that he became even more attentive before and after running.
These dozen copper coins may not seem like much, but they are already half a day's wages. He ordered the kitchen to boil several large pots of hot water for the generous young master to take a bath.
Yang Yanrong lived in room No. 1, Sang Yuchu was next door to him, and Ke'er's room was naturally No. 3. Thinking of No. 3, he couldn't help but think of the term "mistress" in his previous life. Smiling slightly, Yang Yanrong greeted them.
After saying hello, he opened the door and entered the house.
Carefully looking at the layout of the room, the first thing that catches the eye is a large Arhat bed placed against the wall. The snow-white bed curtains hang down to the corner of the bed. The quilts embroidered with mandarin duck patterns are folded neatly, making people feel comfortable.
As soon as I saw it, I unconsciously wanted to lie on it. A round mahogany table was placed in the center of the room. A pot of tea was smoking on it, and the aroma of tea filled the room. Three big red candles were lit on a candlestick.
This room is brightly illuminated. There are several paintings by unknown people hanging on the walls. Although they are not by famous artists, they are not bad. The whole room is quite elegant, simple and clean. There is a sense of smell in the room.
At the smell of sandalwood, Yang Yanrong nodded involuntarily, very satisfied with Wangchunlou's service.
After traveling for so many days, Yang Yanrong was already tired. After taking a hot bath, he put on clean clothes. He suddenly felt more energetic and did not feel tired at all. It is said that he is full and warm and misses beautiful women.
I thought there were two beauties living next door. My mind immediately became active, eh! I can spend the night in Yu Chu’s room tonight.
Secretly calculating the time, Yang Yanrong estimated that it would be around ten o'clock. He quietly opened the door and peeked out furtively. It was dark outside and nothing could be seen. Only a faint light appeared in Yuchu's room.
, he couldn't help but feel happy, secretly thinking why is this little girl still not sleeping? Is she waiting for me? When he thought of this situation, a ball of fire rushed up in his heart, and his dick also had a tendency to raise its head.
Quietly closing the door, he arrived at Yuchu's door in just a few steps, and pushed it gently. Hey! It's really not locked! He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pushed it open carefully with his eyes shining.
He opened the door and looked behind him, but there was nothing unusual. Then he ducked into the room, closed the door, and walked straight to Yuchu's bed.
He walked tiptoeing like a thief. He arrived at Yuchu's bedside. He lay inward, unable to see her face, and the quilt slipped to the side. Unexpectedly, Yuchu was not honest when sleeping!
Yang Yanrong quietly stretched out his hand and touched Yuchu's back, and felt waves of smoothness. It was really the best! It felt like touching the best mutton-fat jade, smooth, delicate, but full of elasticity.
Quietly whispering in her ear: "Just wait, I'm coming!"
Yu Chu, who was on the bed, shook his body incessantly, but did not respond to him.
Just at this moment, a soft call came from outside the door: "Ke'er, are you asleep? I left something here."
As soon as Yang Yanrong heard this voice, he was so shocked that his whole body trembled, and cold sweat poured down his face. He knew that the person outside the door was his Yuchu. He was so frightened that his desire suddenly disappeared, and his dick was like a deflated rubber ball.
Withered.
Oh my! I made the wrong touch!
The river crab master is so awesome, I had to modify it, it’s really awesome!