Great Sui Guoshi

"Pig just hyena?!"

Boom boom boom boom...

The big black-haired man was chopping a sheep bone with a boning handle in his hand, when he heard a familiar voice, the falling blade hovered, and slowly turned his face, saw the scholar and a fat old man at the door, and laughed The pig called.

"Hahaha...huh...haha...Lu Liangsheng, old toad!!"

In the kitchen, it was the pig man wearing an apron.

Chapter 597 A Cup of Gratitude and Resentment

The restaurant was full of people, and the big round table was filled with eight big, three-year-old and thick-skinned guys, their voices were so loud, and there was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks making noise, which made the nearby tables look at them. With a fierce appearance, he dared not intervene at will.

At the counter in the middle, the shopkeeper wearing a cockscomb hat looked at the tables in embarrassment. After all, they were all customers, and the shop was not like a temple. Fan, it always seems that the shopkeeper is doing his best.

Putting your hands down, from the corner of your eye, the aisle leading to the back kitchen, the scholar who went in before and the old man came out, and was about to go up and beg the other party to restrain the eight big men, when he saw his own chef following behind, and an old man in front Talk less.

"...I went back a few days ago, thinking that I could go to the temple to have a meal, but there was no one there, so I shouldn't shrink back to the bottom of the water with that old dragon to eat fish, right?"

"Then why did you become a cook in this restaurant?"

The figure walked out of the aisle, and Lu Liangsheng, who was standing side by side with the old man, was a little curious about how a pig demon ran into the kitchen of a human restaurant to cook for others.

"Hmph, I'm just hungry."

Taoist Toad flicked the oily smoke from the sleeves of his robe, and then interrupted the conversation. The pig who was following behind him didn't care, poked his nostrils, and grunted.

"I didn't find your place. My old pig is hungry again. I always want to eat, but I don't have any money with me, so I just work for this restaurant. Once I come and go, I become the master of the spoon."

The old pig's voice was as deep as the knocking of an urn, and the eight people around the big round table raised their faces when they heard the sound, and when they saw Zhu Ganglian, they showed a look of surprise, and surrounded them with wine glasses, shouting "reunion Less than a thousand cups! ''Old Zhu, why do we have to close the two altars today! ''If you don't get drunk, you won't return! '

Zhu Gangyan never refused to come, took the eight bowls of wine handed to him and poured them into his mouth one by one, covered the corners of his lips to wet his collar, and boldly lit the bottom of the bowl around after drinking, attracting the guests from other tables I couldn't help clapping my hands.

"Okay!" "This is a good man, he can cook eight bowls in one go."

"Look at the size of your stomach, let alone drink a few jars!"

Amidst the applause, Lu Liangsheng smiled and asked the eight people to stop drinking for the time being, and invited Zhu Gangli to eat at the same table. The latter nodded and handed back the empty bowl to Lu Qing. The tall and thin middle-aged man on the other side of the round table turned his face sideways, meeting the eyes of the old pig wiping his mouth.

Lu Liangsheng returned to his seat and poured wine for his master, but when he looked up, he saw that Zhu Gang was still standing there, "Old pig?"

"Nothing..." Zhu Gangli looked away, quickly waved his hand, and pointed at the scholar's table, "There are a few dishes, not enough for my old pig, I'll go in and cook some more!"

After wiping his palms on the apron, he turned and went back to the back kitchen. Lu Liangsheng frowned, and looked at the disdainful monkey. He thought that the two of them might have had some grudges, so he put down his chopsticks and got up to go to the back kitchen. Sun Wukong held back, pressed back and sat down.

"Don't go, that idiot can't run away."

The monkey grabbed a few fried beans and threw it into his mouth, poured a glass of wine, and shook his head: "It's far from the jade nectar in the fairy palace, and it's not as good as the monkey wine from Huaguo Mountain when my old grandson used to be. Is this the prosperity of the world?"

Lu Liangsheng picked up a grilled chicken leg with white sauce and threw it into his bowl: "Shut your mouth, this is not the best restaurant, not to mention the prosperity of the world is not only for eating."

"I get it, I get it, I'll take my old grandson around later!"

After getting used to it for a while, the monkey sitting on the side didn't pick any more. He ate the chicken legs held by Lu Liangsheng with relish. From time to time, he held bowls one by one with the eight Lu Pan who brought drinks, and drank happily.

The cloud was dim in the west, the lanterns outside the restaurant were lit, and they went up to the eaves. The hall on the first floor, where many guests had left, was still noisy and noisy. A dozen or so people were seated at the big round table, drinking and drinking. The monkeys sat together and punched. They won a few times at the beginning, and then lost one after another, which made the toad pour down several bowls of wine in a row, sitting crookedly on the stool. The long tongue is afraid that the shopkeeper will not even dare to order it from the restaurant.

During the period, Zhu Ganglian also came out a few times, bringing freshly made dishes to the table. From morning to night, they stacked three layers, and there were at least two jugs of wine at each person's feet.

The shopkeeper at the counter looked flushed, excitedly counted the dishes, and kept counting how much money was in the account book. Lu Liangsheng, who had already eaten almost, finally realized the horror of a group of big-bellied men, and subconsciously Feeling for the purse, no matter how much there is, there is an illusion that it is not enough...  

It would be embarrassing for the dignified national teacher if he couldn't pay after the meal. Fortunately, Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyi didn't come, otherwise they would have to go to eat early tomorrow morning.

After another half an hour, the group of people were full of food and drink, and the monkey was not happy, so he ran to the street by himself. Lu Liang was afraid that he would cause trouble, and the money in the purse was not counted, so he poured out a handful of it and put it away. He went to the counter and quickly chased him out.

The eight big men in Lujia Village and Taoist Toad staggered and walked together shoulder to shoulder. Zhu Gangli didn't drink much, and when he left the restaurant, he turned around and yelled at the shopkeeper who called Yinliang.

"I'm going to accompany my friend, and I have to come to work tomorrow, don't change people!"

The shopkeeper couldn't wait, he grabbed the account book and chased after the door: "Chef Zhu, I'm calling your friend to come with me tomorrow!!"

Long street lights are intertwined like stars. Above the street, it is as noisy as a busy market in daytime. Crowds of people come and go, and the sound of hawking is endless. The women who accompany them choose the best cloth and rouge, whisper and laugh, and the peddlers who close the stalls thank you The customers who paid the money put it on their waists with a smile, and the merchants on the side of the road, speaking with a western accent, were gesticulating and arguing with others about the price, pushing and shoving each other.

The drunken monkey swayed here and there, took a look, staggered a few feet, blew lightly, and took off the fur cap on Hu Shang's head out of thin air, flipped it in his hand, put it on his own head, and staggered to watch. Seeing the bustling surroundings, his eyes blurred, everything seemed so novel.

"Fun, fun...hahaha..."

Soon, I heard the long Hu sound and the light strings of the pipa, and followed the upside-down side of the vocal music into the attic next to me.

...this monkey.

Lu Liangsheng hurriedly followed, thinking that there would be some trouble, but he saw that Monkey King had already sat down on the fence seat on the second floor, propped his chin and looked at the middle of the suspended second floor. On the red carpeted stage below, a dancer from the Western Regions Shaking the bell between the ankles, stomping boldly to the table, the accompaniment of the pipa and the Hujia is unrestrained and enthusiastic, shaking the bare waist, and on the veil, a pair of blue-eyed and charming guests sweeping around are winking and seductive.

Lu Liangsheng dismissed the buddy and took the seat next to the monkey.

"The Great Sage also likes to watch these songs and dances from the Western Regions?"

"I haven't seen it, it's a novelty." The store guy planned to pick and wash the grapes, and the monkey stuffed them into his mouth one by one. After a while, Lu Pan and others also came over, went up to the second floor and found other seats to sit down , Looking at the orchids below, they whistled excitedly one by one.

Just when Lu Liangsheng was talking to the monkey, the latter looked back at Lu Pan's table and the fat Zhu Ganglian, and suddenly got up with two glasses of wine and walked over.

"Idiot, my old pig will have a drink with you."

Zhu Gangli looked at the wine glass handed in front of him in a daze, then took it, looked at the expressionless monkey, who sat down on the other side, looked at the bustle and bustle around, and laughed:

"Past grudges, take a drink away!"

"Hehe, you suffer from the plague..." Zhu Ganglian looked at the monkey with a wine glass, and then looked at the back of Lu Liangsheng over there, and reluctantly touched him, "One cup is not enough, at least ten cups!"

The two monsters looked at each other for a moment, and laughed together.

Lu Liangsheng looked back at the two demons hooking shoulders and backs, smiled and turned his gaze back, and looked boredly at the singing and dancing below. In the corner of the second floor, Hong Lian and Xi You hid in the shadows, watching the scholar lying on the fence watching the Western Regions singing and dancing , Qiqi snorted.

"What's so good about orchids!"

Hong Lian's eyes lit up, she snapped her fingers suddenly, turned around and floated into the curtain, passed through the wall and stairs, and disappeared in an instant.

.......

Behind the stage, in the curtain that separated, an orchid sat in front of a bronze mirror, applying rouge to cover up her large pores. While she was drawing her eyebrows, she looked at the mirror, and suddenly a woman's head popped out, scaring her eyes. The orchid's eyes turned white, and she fell into a faint.

Then the body was on the ground and was dragged and hid.

Chapter 598 I'm Concerned About People, Has Anyone Seen The People On Stage

"Dude, serve another roasted leg of lamb, pick it up!" "... Here are two more jugs of wine for this table, pick the expensive one!"

"Look at that orchid below, ouch, it's all white... almost caught my dog's eyes."

The restaurant was bustling with people, the guests were shouting and talking, and the waiters were passing the dishes around with wooden trays. On the second floor, Lu Liangsheng listened to Lu Pan and the others fighting wine with their master, but he didn't know that Haad drank it from his mouth, and released the wine stains with his other hand , along the gap between the planks, fell to the bottom, causing the table below to cover its head and look around, thinking that there was a water leak.

The strings of the pipa were plucked, the reed pipes were chanting, and the bold and enthusiastic western vocal music fell. The Orchid on the stage showed one long leg, and sent a kiss to the applauding guests through the veil.

Lu Liangsheng supported the fence and clapped along with the guests around him. Turning around, he saw a tall and thin man who had changed from a monkey, sitting with his shoulders and backs with Zhu Gangman, and said with a smile, "Have you lost your grievances with a cup?"

"Destroyed!"

The monkey pressed his elbows against the fence, and responded cheerfully. Zhu Ganglian, who leaned on the other side of the scholar, just grunted twice, and looked down at Orchid who was about to leave the stage.

"Rouge vulgar powder! My old pig doesn't even bother to look at it."

This made Lu Liangsheng unable to answer. After all, he just watched it with gusto... He let out a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly to deal with it. As for the enmity between the two monsters at the beginning, But he didn't mean to ask. It's always bad to ask too much about other people's private affairs.

'As long as you don't start a mess in town. '

The scholar looked at Hu Ji who was leaving the stage below and thought, while Monkey King turned his thin face to the side, seeming to see through the scholar's mind.

"Actually, it's not a big deal for me to have a holiday with this idiot. It's just that I fooled him once when I was letting the horses go."

"Humph!" Over there, Zhu Ganglu took a sip of his drink and snorted: "You are fooling, you almost lost my old pig's face, and told my old pig how to end it in front of my subordinates ? And... you made a big fuss back then..."

At this moment, among the guests watching the dance below, there was a voice of "Huh" suddenly, followed by a commotion, the old pig who was talking also stopped talking, looking at the underside of the stage, a familiar figure walked behind the curtain When he came out, he opened his eyes wide suddenly, and pointed at Lu Liangsheng's slim figure.

"Look, that's not what you..."

Lu Liangsheng actually noticed it too. Seeing the figure walking out of the curtain, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a broken smile, "What a nonsense."

On the stage below, several musicians holding pipas, reed pipes, and Hujia were also standing there in a daze. A woman in a tulle dress with red sleeves walked with lotus steps, turned her face to them, and smiled at them with a pursed mouth. A gust of breeze blew from his lips, brushing over the musician's face, his surprised and dazed expression subsided, and he held the instrument.

The breeze blew, and the candlelight blew, and the slim figure stepped onto the stage lightly. With his long sleeves turned up, he bowed to the guests, bowed his pretty face, and sneaked towards the scholar on the second floor who was leaning on the fence. She blinked her eyelids, revealing her charm.

The monkey elbowed Lu Liangsheng: "It's winking at you."

Lu Liangsheng didn't answer, but smiled, looking at the woman in the middle of the stage below with her long sleeves hanging down to the ground, he probably understood why she came on stage suddenly, it must be because he was engrossed in watching Orchid's dance just now, and thought carefully.

'However, Hong Lian's graceful figure is incomparable to orchids. '

While thinking about it, the music on the side of the stage below suddenly sounded, but this time it was not Huyin from the Western Regions. The shopkeeper of the restaurant ran over with his hat covered, and waved his hand to tell the musicians to stop quickly. His restaurant specializes in performing songs and dances from the Western Regions.

On the stage, Hong Lian with long sleeves mopping the floor shakes her hands lightly, her red sleeves whirl into the air, and walks gently across the stage with lotus steps, driving her slender waist. Accompanied by oriental vocal music, she has the unique sense of elegance of oriental beauties.

"Don't jump..."

The shopkeeper who came running yelled and wanted to climb up the stage, but he was coaxed up by the enthusiastic guests, pulled down and thrown aside.

"Guests are approaching... Long sleeves up..."

Pipa strings and jade beads were plucked, humming with a faint and ethereal voice, spreading leisurely, Hong Lian slowly turned, soft fingers stretched out her long sleeves and pinched out orchids, the soft tone calmed the noisy audience.

"The people in the audience pass by, and the performance on the stage is difficult for anyone to understand. The curtain opens and closes, and the strings resonate. The joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have nothing to do with me. In the end, the love is deep and parting, and the song is intoxicated..."

The noisy restaurant became more and more quiet. Many guests held their glasses and forgot to talk and drink with their companions. Some of them leaned against the fence and listened to the quiet lyrics, just like the life of an actor slowly unfolding in front of everyone.

.........

"...I once saw the crowd full of guests and the loud voices. I also saw the waterside pavilion and the high platform to lock people in the building. Later, I saw a foot of red silk hanging in front of my eyes. How about the voiceless red sleeves? I am also buried in the loess pile~~"

The pipa strings are pouring like a torrential rain, maddened and chaotic, and the figure singing a cappella spreads his red sleeves in a swish, like a blooming lotus bud, continuously whirls up, and the blue silk dances wildly like a waterfall.

'Zheng~~'

The last string reverberated, Kuangwu's figure softened, and the sound of the piano and music was crisp and melodious, with a poignant artistic conception.

"...Rootless duckweed is hard to hate, look at that crescent moon scholar, the words of love are written..."

The long-sleeved float slowly lowered, passing the glimpse of the beautiful face, and the song and play ended. After the people retreated from the stage, the guests below came back to their senses from the silence.

"My mother, who is this woman, she sings so beautifully."

"It's the first time I've seen you. Who doesn't know the girl in this building? It's definitely not from this building."

"..."

Contrary to the uproarious discussion of the guests, on the second floor, Lu Liangsheng looked at the empty stage silently. Only he knew the content of Hong Lian's song, which was the miserable life of an actor.

"It's not bad." Zhu Ganglu came back to his senses and heaved a sigh of relief, but quickly returned to his usual expression: "It's a little worse than Yue'er."

The monkey nodded in agreement: "The widow you mentioned? It is true that she dances better, but her singing is not good enough."

These words caused the old pig to stare at the copper bell, and the monkey and the pig glared at the scholar across the way.

"Son!"

A soft voice sounded from behind, and when the two monsters who were looking at each other snorted and turned their heads away, Lu Liangsheng turned around, and a pretty figure with a slight sandalwood fragrance fell into his arms.

The red lips leaned against the scholar's ear and whispered softly: "My lord, does Hong Lian sing this song well?"

"Better than anything I've ever seen."

As soon as Lu Liangsheng said this, Zhu Gang's widened eyes greeted him. The scholar immediately smiled and pulled the woman off his body, "There are many people here..." Before he finished speaking, this It was only then that I noticed that all the eyes from upstairs and downstairs were looking over.

Uh......

Now we can't continue to drink, but luckily the eight people over there, including Lu Pan and Taoist Ha, are almost there. Lu Liangsheng paid for the drink and asked them to go out of the restaurant and go back to Wanshou Temple together.

stepping stepping~~

The night was getting dark, and the long street was much colder. The group of people who had just left the restaurant heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the end of the long street ahead from the imperial city.

"drive!"

The cavalry team holding torches shouted and galloped, seeing more than a dozen people suddenly coming out in front of them, and shouted: "Get out of the way, the Imperial City ban has official duties, make way!"

Among the crowd, Lu Liangsheng turned around, and the leading knight glanced at him, his eyes wide open, he hastily tightened his reins, raised his hand and gestured backwards, and shouted loudly.

"stop!"

The galloping horse still slowed down a few feet before coming to a halt. The knight let out a 'wheeze', threw a strange spear in his hand to his subordinates, got off the horse, strode forward with the saber at his waist, and clasped his hands together. Arched, half-kneeled down.

"The last general, Yuwen Chengdu, pays homage to the national teacher!"