Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The plot before Zhuge Liang came out of the mountain is not over yet, but the protagonist will not settle down in Nanyang during this period, and will travel for a period of time in the early stage of the Three Kingdoms.Cough cough, I will pay attention to the broken chapters, mainly because I can't press the keyboard every time I write [-] characters... Wangtian.Finally, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.

Chapter 281: Jiangdong Zhoulang

"Wow."

The sound of clear waves rippling sounded, the blades turned up small waves, and the boat rose and fell between the shallow waves, dragging a trail on the river surface, and swaying the river water on both sides.

Occasionally, a circle of ripples can be seen on the surface of the river, and then disappear. It must be that the fish in the river were scared away by the cruise ship.

The ships in the river come and go like a leaf, only the thin boats land there, drifting away leisurely.

The river water is all in the sky and you can't see the distance, and you can't see it. What you can see is a long river, and your body is floating in it.

The shore is bustling, and people's chatter can often be heard, and the several pavilions are even more lively, with endless voices.

The man in white clothes who was leaning on the pass raised his head slightly, and looked at the pavilions on the bank under his bamboo hat.

Seeing the man's gaze, the old boatman shook the boat and said with a smile.

"That's a famous restaurant in Jiangdong. People drink there every day, and they don't go there at night. Do you want to stop here, or continue the cruise?"

In addition to picking up people who come and go across the river, his boat sometimes also picks up people who come to Jiangdong for sightseeing. The people in front of him are just like this. They just rented his boat to swim around in the middle of the river.

The boatman is very welcome to such guests, and the work is easier and he earns a lot.

"Restaurant?" The white-clothed man sitting there supported his bamboo hat, seemed to think for a while, and nodded.

"Old man, just stop here on the shore."

"Okay." The boatman responded, turned the hand that rocked the boat, twisted the oars, and leaned the boat to the shore.

The closer you get to the shore, the more you can hear the human voice.

The small boat passed by, causing ripples, and the boatman supported the pole to touch the shore.

The bank carries the clear water in the river, and the flowers and plants on the bank are lightly fragrant, and the breeze blows against the face, making people drunk.

"boom."

The boat leaned against the shore, and the light waves swayed slightly.

The man in white clothes on the boat got up and lifted the bamboo box beside him, took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to the boatman.

"Thank you, old man."

"It should." The boatman took the copper coins with a smile, saw the man in white go ashore, and waved his hands: "Go slowly, sir."

He picked up the pole and propped the boat away from the shore, and went to the distance.

Gu Nan stood on the bank, and the shallow grass beside the river was still covered with dew. A few wild flowers with unknown names grew in it, adding a bit of difference to the green grass.

The scenery of Jiangdong is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Whether it's the smoke on the river or the bonus by the river.

The weeping willows on the roadside swayed with the wind, and from time to time some catkins were blown up by the wind and flew across the air, causing pedestrians to sneeze.

Gu Nan walked across the grass, looked at the restaurant in the distance, but didn't go towards the restaurant.

Not to mention anything else, she couldn't afford the wine in the restaurant.

What she saw on the boat just now was not the restaurant either.

It's just a small restaurant by the river.

It is said that a restaurant is actually a shed with a few tables and a few jars of wine.

Walking towards it with strides, before walking in, I could smell the fragrance of wine accompanied by the fragrance of flowers. In the river view, it feels like everyone is intoxicated by alcohol.

Gu Nan casually found a wine table and sat down.

"What does the guest want?"

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile. Looking at his appearance, I think today's business is good.

"Shopkeeper, what kind of wine do you sell here? It's very fragrant." Gu Nan put Wuge on the table and asked, but the wine was very fragrant and could be smelled from a long distance away.

"Hey, there's nothing else, homemade pear blossom stuffing, it's a good season to drink."

The store owner looked like a simple and honest man, and he patted the wine jar beside him while talking.

For pear blossom stuffing, Gu Nan did some calculations.

That's right, it's almost June, and the pear blossom wine brewed in this season is really just right.

He took out a few copper coins from that pocket and handed them to the shopkeeper with a smile.

"Then trouble the shopkeeper to make some for me to try."

"Does the guest want to warm it?" There are many impurities in the wine these days, and it tastes better after being warmed.

"Then warm it up."

"Hey, wait a moment, guest."

The shopkeeper took the money and went to warm the wine. Gu Nan sat at the table and looked at the river leisurely.

The gentle breeze by the river makes early summer not too hot, but rather cool.

The tip of the nose is slightly fragrant, the catkins are flying, and the breeze is blowing, making people lazy.

This trip from Jiangdong is really not in vain, even the sight of people makes people reluctant to leave.

Indeed, compared with the chaotic world outside, Jiangdong is much more peaceful.

There is a small pavilion in the distance, which is not exquisitely repaired, with blue tile eaves, a few red pillars standing, and a set of tables in the middle.

However, the pavilion is built on the high place of the river embankment, where you can overlook the waves of the river and see the line of water and sky.

It's a good place for a drink.

Gu Nan was thinking about getting some wine later, and looked at the pavilion, but saw that there was already a person sitting there.

From a distance, he is a good young man.

Wearing a long gown with tied hair and slightly wide pockets, he was blown lightly by the river wind.

A few strands of hair hanging on the side of his face were blown up, allowing people to see his appearance clearly.