Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

"Shu Yu Ji" is really interesting, better-looking than "Collecting Ying Ying Hua Ji", and Wei Sheng read it with gusto.

He spent three days of doing nothing by relying on this book, and the snow-white pages and footers turned black. > is easier.

Half a month later, Weisheng developed the habit of reading on the threshold every day.The sill was too narrow, so he made a little bench a little higher than the sill, with a slot under it that fit the sill perfectly.Weisheng sits on the stool, and can press the stool to slide back and forth on the threshold. Of course, such a childish behavior will only be played like this when no one is around.

Huxianju was closed for business. At first, people asked Cang when everyone would come back, but gradually no one asked. Two months passed, and it was almost summer.Weisheng has read more than 60 books, occasionally counting the time and money, thinking that Hu Xianju can survive for another two months without returning from Cangdou Mountain.

With Weisheng taking the lead, Hu Liao has now learned to weave baskets at the same time while reading a book, and his mentality is getting better and better.

Zhao Wuya is not used to this.

Usually, when the double cultivation is over, if he says something that hurts him, he will definitely slap him back, and then quarrel, grabbing weapons and fighting.This can not only improve the realm of cultivation, but also improve combat experience. Hu Liao is his Taoist companion, and he will have a wonderful intuition for predicting his moves. He is really the best opponent to learn martial arts.

Win-win, perfect.

But that's a thing of the past.

Facing his deliberate provocation, Hu Liao became more and more calm, so calm that he was almost indifferent, looking at him like a clown jumping up and down.

It's like he was trying to irritate a cow by waving a red cloth, but the cow just looked up at him, and wouldn't even give him a fart.

Today, when he stopped practicing, he couldn't help repeating his old problems, and said, "Today I'm going to Miaoyin Pavilion, will you go?"

Miaoyin Pavilion is a well-known book residence in Dongkang, and the children of nobles like to have a good time there.There are more than a dozen book apartments with the same status as Miaoyin Pavilion, and Zhao Wuya has been to all of them.Usually he invites Hu Le on purpose, and Hu Le will always scold him: "You can play whatever you want, just be careful and die."

"Is there something to eat?" Hu Liao didn't give him a look this time, but asked seriously, which surprised Zhao Wuya.

Weisheng hadn't bothered to cook in the past few months, so he ate noodles and rice porridge every day, which made his mouth tasteless.He is not very good at cooking, he is used to the delicious food made by Weisheng, and it becomes difficult to swallow the pig food he made.

Since Zhao Wuya will inevitably eat and drink when he goes out to play, it's okay to take this opportunity to improve the food.

Zhao Wuya quickly reacted, and said with a beaming smile, "Okay!" He ordered his servants to come over, dressed up like a book boy.Dressed in a green cloth with a straight skirt and a black travel cap, she looked downcast and pleasing to the eye, she was quiet and pretty, so it would not be a shame to take it out.

He brought Hu into Miaoyin Pavilion.Hu Liao used to work as a handyman in Yiyue Pavilion, and he knew a little bit about the most advanced place in the brothel is Shuyu, and the most heard is that the women in Shuyu are all beautiful and versatile, the most wonderful thing is that they are prostitutes but not themselves, they are almost brothel girls A child's highest dream.

Miaoyin Pavilion is located by the lake, at least it looks like the house of a rich family, with lush flowers and trees, exquisite and unique everywhere.Hu Liao was very interested and looked around, feeling very fresh.

Seeing him looking around, Zhao Wuya couldn't help sneering: "So ignorant?"

Hu smiled, and stabbed him softly: "This is the first time I have entered the book house, so I am naturally no more experienced than you. I have been wandering here and there, and I have seen everything."

Zhao Wuya choked, and was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Zhao Wuya's visit this time was at the invitation of his friends, he came late, all his friends sat at the table early, waiting for him alone.As soon as they saw him coming, they all started booing: "Oh, you've come, you're late today, and you'll punish yourself with three cups!"

Zhao Wuya drank three cups with a smile, sat down and chatted with them familiarly.Hu Liao looked at the table of wine and food, and then looked at the young men on the table, all hugging left and right, and the girl who looked like a fairy was playing the zither and the sheng, playing the qin and flute, bursting with fairy music.

This table was not for him to sit on, so he turned his head and walked away, and no one noticed him.He kept an eye out and memorized the route, when he met a maid with picturesque features, he stopped him and asked, "Where is there a place to eat?"

The maid was taken aback for a moment, but she immediately came to her senses and said softly, "Which young master's servant are you?"

"Zhao Wuya, I am his book boy."

The maid smiled: "Then follow me." She led him into a small pavilion.He sat on the stone table for a long time, and served a plate of braised pork, three delicacies soup, a large bowl of fragrant rice, a small jar of wine, and a small plate of alcoholic peanuts.

It seems that Miaoyin Pavilion has a lot of experience in entertaining the prince's attendants.The braised pork is generous in portion, the pork belly melts in your mouth, and the three delicacies soup is even more delicious.There are meat, vegetables and soup. After eating, you can hold a wine jar and drink with peanuts.

After eating the peanuts, he asked the maid for another jug ​​of wine, and walked around with the wine in his arms, drinking as he walked.

The night is very good tonight, the night space at the turn of spring and summer is extraordinarily clear, the corridor is hung with jasmine flower curtains, which is ingenious, and the fragrance is wafting in the wind, like small off-white stars rippling in the water.

He climbed to the highest part of the rockery and looked down at the big lake on the other side of the wall. There were several painted boats drifting slowly on the lake, the lights were brilliant, the wind brought sweet laughter, and the splendor was so far away from him.

He took one sip after another, gradually the smell of alcohol rose, and he was intoxicated.The scenery on the other side of the lake became more and more blurred, as if it had melted into the water, and the flowers were in a mess.

He hummed unconsciously, and he learned from the old man how to hum.In the past, when he was humming, his body would feel a strange feeling that he was continuously absorbing spiritual power, but now there is no response at all.

But he just wanted to hum.

After humming it over and over again, he tilted his head back and took a big sip, and there was not a drop of wine left in the wine jar.Throwing it away, the wine jar rolled down the rockery and fell to pieces.

At this time, he wanted to lie down and rest for a while. The top of the rockery was too narrow. After struggling for a while, he curled up and lay down reluctantly. It was quite comfortable, and the wind was cool and fragrant.

After lying down in a daze for a while, he felt someone approaching him and pushed, "Who are you? Why are you lying here?"

Hu Le was so sleepy, he pushed his hand away, not wanting to speak.

That man seemed to be a drunk too, reeking of alcohol, and seeing that he didn't answer, he stubbornly pushed him all the time: "Who are you, tell me, why don't you talk..." He babbled a lot, and he was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep. He stopped arguing, and pushed him irritably: "I'm so annoying! Get out!"

Pushed by him, the drunk was unsteady on his feet, rolled down all of a sudden, rolled to the ground and climbed up tenaciously, moaning: "Your voice is very familiar."

"You dress like a book boy. I used to have a book boy too. He looks really good-looking..." He muttered in an affectionate tone, and finally asked, "What's your name?"

"Huh!" Hu Liao replied vaguely.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..." He thought about it for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and slapped his thigh, "Coincidentally! His name is Hu Pai! Your name is Hu! Are you his reincarnation?"

Hu became more and more drunk, and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

The drunk lowered his head, looked at him seriously for a while, and kissed his forehead, Hu Liao thought it was a mosquito in his sleep, and shook his head.

The drunk kissed all the way down, from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, gentle like a dragonfly on water, and finally he kissed to his lips, tentatively dawdling for a while, seeing no response from the beard, he kissed hard, sticking his tongue in, provocatively, like Tasting a sweet and sour plum.

Hu Liao was so breathless from the kiss that he woke up abruptly.The drunk stopped, panting heavily, and looked at him.

Hu Li blinked his eyes, as if the drunkard looked pretty good, he had little impression of what happened just now: "What are you doing?"

"Kiss you." The drunkard said, and continued to kiss, this time pressing his arms tightly, with lips and tongue intertwined, and the sound of water tsk tsk.Hu was stupid for a long time, thinking that he was dreaming, the drunk not only kissed him but also bit his lip, biting a bit painful, let him confirm one thing: it was not a dream.

He instinctively struggled, and as soon as he struggled, the two of them rolled down together. The drunkard hugged him tightly, showing no intention of letting go.But a lot more gentle, soft and intimate.

Gentleness can drown people, Hu Le slowly relaxed his resistance, and climbed up his back unconsciously, the drunk naturally noticed the change of Hu Le, put his arms around his waist, and rubbed him twice.There just happened to be a bearded itchy flesh, he snorted twice impatiently, it was indescribably soft and charming.

The drunk kissed more and more frenziedly, and Hu Le finally woke up from his drunkenness: something was wrong.

If it goes on like this, it will lose its innocence.

"Okay!" He panted and pushed him away, the drunk suddenly jumped up and pressed his mouth violently, making a gesture of silence, Zhao Wuya's voice came from far away from the rockery, and the voice was full of breath. Drunk: "Old Lin, what are you doing over there?"

"Get out, don't spoil my good deeds."

"All right, all right, I'll go, I'll go." Zhao Wuya walked away with a smile, the drunkard listened to the movement over there, confirmed that Zhao Wuya had gone far, lowered his head to Hu's forehead, and smiled slightly: "Continue?" ?”

Hu Le took a breath and pushed him away: "Get lost."

Lin Zuigui was not angry either, he tidied up his clothes slowly, seeing him frantically fastening his belt and pulling his collar, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Hu Li gave him a hard look, but naturally lost his confidence, he quickly got up and ran, faster than a rabbit.

He rushed back to the entrance of Miaoyin Pavilion in one breath, boarded Zhao Wuya's carriage, sat down on the ground, and it took a long time to recover.

God, what did he do.

I can't remember those details clearly, I just remember that he was very gentle, capturing every inch, delicate and tender, unhurried, gentle enough to make people blush and heartbeat, like a jar of mellow wine that is drunk immediately after opening.

Crazy, crazy, he must have been struck by lightning to break his soul to do this.

He sat in a daze for a long time, and the time passed by.Zhao Wuya had enough fun in Miaoyin Pavilion, staggered back to the car, and caught a glimpse of him sitting on the ground: "What are you doing sitting there, get up and undress me."

Hu Liaomi stared and stood up, took off Zhao Wuya's coat and outer clothes, and hung them on the hanger.The maid served a cup of tea for him to rinse his mouth, and the incense burner was replaced with fresh diptero incense.Zhao Wuya sat slowly, opened his eyelids lazily, and was in a good mood: "What are you doing standing there, come and sit."

Hu Liao sat down, lowered his hair in a daze.

He was in the wrong state, Zhao Wuya inevitably took a few more glances, he wanted to make fun of him, but when he looked carefully, he was not only in the wrong state, but his whole body was not right.