The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 32 Flower Wine

The wind and snow have stopped, the accumulated clouds have cleared, the sun sets and the stars and the moon rise.

Bianjing seems to be more prosperous at the beginning of the lanterns. The streets are full of lights, dazzling with fireflies, the fire trees are shaking red, and the people are buzzing.

Li Hao walked along the road and followed the crowd to the Bianhe River.

The closer you get to the river, the busier it becomes and the smoke of fireworks gets heavier.

Here the hawker is selling candy figures, and the syrup is flying from time to time amidst the screams of the children surrounding him; there is a wandering doctor who is ringing a bell, selling his own herbal plasters, and chanting: <

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"Specialized in treating difficult and complicated diseases, it can also protect the fetus and protect the fetus. If you ask what medicine has the most powerful power, the King of Medicines will give you a life-preserving pill..."

There are snack sellers, jewelry sellers, jugglers, and various monks and Taoists who also sell some talismans and Buddhist beads. Pedestrians are like water, and these alleys are crowded, and some interesting shops are even blocked in front of them.

, difficult to circulate.

Li Hao casually bought a candy man, blended into the fireworks and mundane world, wandered around, and soon found a suitable target for him.

The three half-drunk scholars in brocade clothes and fur coats walked straight to the southwest of the night market without looking at anything. As they walked, they discussed which building, which girl had a new unique skill, and which industry's rising star.

So tempting.

This looks like Lao Jianghu among the fans!

Li Hao followed them for a short distance and saw that the toilet (toilet) was in front of him, so he did a little trick. Among them, one of them, who was the most elegantly dressed, felt upset, covered his stomach and frowned and said to the other two:

"Brothers Liu and Wang, I'm going to Dengdong for a while, can you wait later?"

"Brother Li, go quickly! Go quickly! Otherwise, will you be allowed to mention that dirty thing in front of the girls again?"

The two drunken-eyed scholars made fun of the scholar, and then let him go to Dengdong. Li Hao also followed.

Following the scholar into the toilet, Li Hao originally thought that a place like this in ancient times must be dirty, but unexpectedly, after entering, the place turned out to be quite clean and tidy:

When you enter the door, you first see a waiter who collects money, and then there are separate cloakrooms for men and women. After passing the cloakroom, you enter the toilet. The toilets are separated, providing clean water and hot water. Because it is winter, there are also separate toilets on each partition.

Small oven.

Looking at a deserted corner, the scholar was about to go for a walk. Li Haofang solved the spell and tapped the back of his head.

Huh? You didn’t faint? This is a serious Confucian monk who has entered the Origin Qi realm?

Li Hao, who was blinded, quickly added a heavy blow and knocked down the scholar. Then he dragged his limp body and cast an invisibility spell, walked out of Dongsi, found a corner and started searching for memories.

Li Guangze, a Confucian scholar, is in the Origin Qi realm, and the color of Na's Seven Thieves Qi. Two of his companions are the same as him, and his father is a doctor in the Ministry of Rites...

After roughly getting to know this person, Li Hao created a clone to look like him, took all his belongings to find two scholars, while his real body picked up Li Guangshi, entered a foot shop, and opened a room for him.

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Before leaving, Li Hao applied another drowsy spell to ensure that he would sleep until dawn and nothing bad would happen.

'Li Guangze' found two companions who were watching the magic, and went with them to the brightest street in the entire night market. Li Hao's body hung far behind them, and finally stopped in front of the fireworks street, looking for

Waiting at a wine shop.

......

Walking on the street hung with red lights, there are two- and three-story pavilions on both sides. There are some women standing beside the railings, each greeting them, their voices are soft and crisp, like whispering in the ears, which makes your bones weak.
"Sir, this building has the unique art of butterfly piercing flowers and shooting at the moon!"

"Your Majesty! There is a new girl coming out of the palace today. Do you want to try some soup?"

The scholar surnamed Liu looked at a familiar lover and wanted to go over to take care of business, but Li Hao grabbed him and said:

"Brothers, why do you miss these fireworks? Come with me to the hall!"

Wang Shusheng waved his hands repeatedly and said: "You can get a lot of money in the upper hall, but you may not be able to see the Li family. It's not worth it."

"I please!"

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly!"

The two scholars immediately became energetic and pulled Li Hao straight towards the most luxurious house in the middle of Flower Street.

After lifting the green cloth curtain and the mottled bamboo curtain, Li Hao and the others walked straight into the middle door and smelled the sweet fragrance.

He threw a heavy piece of silver to the approaching madam, and Li Hao and others were immediately led to the back building.

The furnishings in the building are quite elegant, with flowers, trees, bead curtains, and carved railings. There are a dozen tables in total, and eight or nine tables are already occupied.

There are only three or two male guests at the table, but there must be forty or fifty people who can accompany the wine and wait on them, all of them are charming and mellow.

There were some small cabinets with silver holders, bells and other items as they passed by. The three of them sat down, and there were six maids standing there, holding some fruits, serving food and drinks, and this book was only big enough for four or five people to sit around.

Nine people were squeezed into the small table.

What a strong rouge smell!

Li Hao tried his best to move his head away from one place. On the other side, there was a charming woman holding a wine and worshiping him. "I am lucky to meet the young master! Please drink!"

After saying this, the woman drank half the cup, her face turned red and even more charming, and she wanted to put her head over to drink.

"Hold on! Hold on!" Li Haoteng couldn't make a move and could only shake his head and said:

"I'm already a little drunk today. If I drink again, I'm afraid I'll fall down. Let's change it. Change it."

"Why not try the Twelve Witches Peak or follow the flowers and willows?" The two people beside you are so charming and tender, so you have to take off your clothes and belt, and follow the willows and flowers.

"Sing a song first, sing a song first!"

"Then let me sing the official lyrics! My name is Yaohua, and the spring breeze blows the Yaohua."

The woman who served the wine before had a pretty face and was slightly red. The aroma was intoxicating as she waved her sleeves. She smiled sweetly and sang in a babbling voice:

"We were drinking together in front of each other, hugging each other by the nephrite lamp. Looking back and hugging each other, it was always in harmony..."

After listening to some tunes, playing some drinking games and throwing pots, when Li Hao was already miserable and about to join in the trouble, a 'grandma' finally shouted from upstairs:

"It's already the second watch. Miss Li has nothing to do today. I just want to play the piano."

We didn't even see Li's face, but there were already several women with slim waists and breast augmentation, and beautiful faces, carrying silver trays to ask for rewards at each table. Adding up the bits and pieces from each table, it was estimated that the rewards were twenty or thirty taels.

Silver.

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What is this called? This is called money to protect the piano!

When the Li family plays the qin, shouldn't the piano be damaged? In addition to the money she spent on rouge and gouache, this qin playing business is a total loss. I feel sorry for the Li family...

Each song only earns a few dozen taels, which is of course a huge loss!

After collecting the money, two maids pulled the pure white gauze curtain on the second floor upstairs, and two more maids helped Master Li sit behind the gauze curtain.

During the whole process, the guests downstairs saw the shadow, but they all turned red and cheered loudly, as if the reward money of one tael per capita had been earned ten hundred times by the sight of the shadow.

Master Li, who was behind the gauze curtain, opened his mouth lightly and said leisurely and tactfully: "Meicheng sent me a poem a few days ago. Let's sing his new lyrics today!"

The fingertips are lightly twisted, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounds.

The sound of the piano is mediocre and can only be said to be "professional level", but Master Li sings beautifully and has a melodious voice. With Zhou Bangyan's lyrics, it can be regarded as a unique skill.

Just a song, Master Li inside the gauze curtain whispered again:

"The snow scene is quite beautiful tonight. My guests, why not write a poem based on this, and the time limit is one stick of incense. If you are lucky enough, please board a boat with me and swim along the Bianhe River."

The girls accompanying guests at each table were obviously well prepared. They took out papers, pens and ink from various unexpected places and handed them to the guests.

The other two scholars at the same table have already begun to rack their brains and start composing poems. From time to time they have to scribble and correct them, and they are sweating profusely.

Li Hao was not in a hurry at all, and still wanted to drink and eat. He waited until the time was almost up, and then he looked at the surprised eyes of the two women on the side and wrote: Five hundred strings.

The going price is 200 guan, but this is an external quotation, and the actual price is a 30-30% discount. 500 guan is indeed a bit high.

A few smart people in half-undressed clothes collected the papers written by everyone. After a while, a maid opened the yarn, looked at Li Hao and said loudly:

"Young Master at Table No. 7, please follow me and board the boat from the backyard pier!"

There is no way, my wealth is just so outstanding.

Under the envious eyes of many people, Li Hao cupped his hands, pushed away the two pink meat bombs, exchanged a few words with the two scholars at the same table, and followed the maid to the backyard.

At the end of the second watch, the hustle and bustle on both sides of the river has subsided slightly, and the lights of thousands of houses are reflected in the river, intertwined with the stars and the moon, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

The crescent-shaped boat was moored at the riverside pier, with a veil covering her face and a beautiful maid waiting for her. When she saw Li Hao coming, she greeted him eagerly, a little too enthusiastic.

The colorful butterfly lights on the boat were dimly lit, the gilt copper stove in the cabin was burning special incense charcoal, a warm fragrance hit your face, and the beautiful maid bent down to greet you...

Before seeing Mr. Li, a sense of luxury and luxury arose spontaneously.

Entering the inner room of the painting boat, you will be greeted by a strange fragrance, which is elegant and clean yet has a strong fragrance.

The interior of the house is richly furnished, with Yao windows and embroidered curtains, colorful painted silk lamps, and inlaid gold and jade, making it look like a crystal palace.

In the innermost part is a large yew wood bed, with a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon hanging in front of it. On the bed is a brocade mattress and embroidered quilt, and there are beautiful curtains and beaded curtains. Lying on the side is a graceful figure.

The whole house can be said to be extremely gorgeous, with only some paintings and calligraphy dotted on the whitewashed wall on the left.

Li Hao came closer to the calligraphy and painting and took a closer look. He saw that the letters were all written by famous artists, and the writings were all written by Li Shishi:

Zhang Xian's "Shi Shi Ling", Qin Guan's "A Cluster of Flowers", Yan Jidao's "Sheng Cha Zi"...the most numerous are Zhou Bangyan's inscriptions, with six or seven inscriptions.

Looking at the painting again, it is another kind of "pleasant to the eyes and pleasant to the eyes". They are all painted with the utmost craftsmanship and graceful. The paintings are all marked with famous colors, lifelike, and all kinds of romantic places make Li Hao also feel great.

"Why do you, Mr. Lang, only look at the calligraphy and painting, but don't look at me with a straight eye?"

The delicate voice made people lose their minds, but only half of a white and soft jade hand stretched out from behind the curtain, grabbing the curtain without pulling it open.

Looking, hearing, asking, and seeing, this special profession that has been passed down for thousands of years also pays attention to this method. Even the Neptune and anchors of later generations also play the same way:

Hope: first create the beauty of distance, allowing you to feel her grace and grace through obstacles such as screens or curtains, and use your inner imagination to elevate her infinitely.

Smell: Only when you have spent enough money can you enter her world and smell her fragrance.

Li Hao has completed these two steps. Next, will he have to understand your emotional needs through asking and talking to each other, tell you that she is special and has her own difficulties, and finally use various means to control you?

It's a pity that Li Hao doesn't accept this trick.

Li Shishi didn't get a response from Li Hao for a long time, so he opened the curtain, laughed foolishly, was shy and timid, and said endearingly:

"Idiot, I'm asking you something!"

Li Haoding looked at her: she had plump muscles and weak peach blossom eyes, her low-cut white skirt exposed her skin, her waist was as thin as a willow tree in the wind, and her skin was as white as snow against the stars and moon, with a hint of shame and annoyance, and her eyes were full of youth.

She is indeed a great beauty, and she still has some cultivation, but luckily, she is just in the Origin Qi realm.

Seeing that Li Hao still didn't respond, Master Li was even more angry, but finally thinking about the huge sum of 500 yuan, he had to be more proactive, stood up slowly, and wanted to walk to Li Hao's side.

"Everyone Li, who is that person behind your curtain?"

Li Hao, who was fascinated by the appreciation of calligraphy and paintings, was suddenly frightened and pointed behind Li Shishi in panic.

How could there be someone else in my bed?

Master Li was horrified and turned around in a hurry. But there was nothing else on the bed behind him except some mattresses and some supplies?

She wanted to ask this 'Li Guangyuan' again, but she felt a pain in the back of her head, her vision went dark, and she lost consciousness.

My level of playing sap has not deteriorated much.

Li Hao sighed with emotion, looking at the beautiful woman on the ground who was burning incense and plucking flowers, he touched the latitude of her head with a palm without mercy and began to search for the soul.

Such-and-such eighteen postures, such-and-such thirty-six moves... what are these? What I'm looking for is information about your sister who appeared out of nowhere!

Li Hao searched his memory and couldn't find any memory related to the sister.

This in itself is extremely wrong. How can anyone not have any memory of his own girl?

Looking at the charming and lovely person in front of him, Li Hao still became ruthless and used some cruel methods that were more harmful.

This time, he finally found some deliberately hidden fragments from the deepest part of Master Li’s memory:

A woman who was more beautiful than Li Shishi hugged Li Shishi and said: "Huizong was not a good man. But if I want to succeed now, I must rely on the power of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty..."

After viewing the hidden clip, it seemed that some emergency measures had been triggered. The woman in the memory suddenly exploded, and Li Hao's clone's spiritual consciousness was immediately severely damaged.

At the same time, the comatose Master Li suddenly opened his eyes, and various strange fragrances emitted from his body.

The strange fragrance hit him, and Li Hao hurriedly stopped breathing, but he still couldn't resist the sleepiness brought by this strange fragrance, but his head became drowsy in an instant.

He wanted to use some spells to counterattack, but he couldn't concentrate, and he was too weak to use his fists and feet.

Li Hao was shocked. This Daoist who competed with him had already left a trap on Li Shishi!

"Got you!"

A gloomy and terrifying smile appeared on Li Shishi's originally fair and shy face, and several belts flew out to tie up Li Hao.

"Explode!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Hao's clone body suddenly exploded. The enhanced effect brought by the self-destruction of the title of Flying Wing Martial Ancestor made the explosion even more powerful!

This sudden and decisive self-destruction blew the entire Huafang to pieces, and also gave the competitor no chance to absorb his clone's spiritual energy.

In the wine shop, Li Hao, who had changed his appearance, suddenly trembled, and he felt a little uncomfortable losing a trace of his spiritual mind.

After silently standing up to pay the bill, Li Hao joined the crowd in front of everyone, secretly feeling scared as he walked:

"The spiritual consciousness trap can also control Master Li from a distance. This person's skills are much better than those of Chao Fu and Ximen Qing!"

? ?Today’s birthday is double the month of the month, so you know

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