unlucky ghost

"This...Master, how about we go upstairs and drink some hot wine to warm up?" Fei Zuzi rolled his eyes and asked treacherously.

Tan Zishi lifted his feet and walked upstairs with a displeased face.

The little pigeon followed to prevent those women from surrounding them again.

Fei Zuzi walked ahead and led the way, saying hello to the people upstairs all the way.

A group of people rushed to a warm room on the second floor stepping on wooden boards.

In the warm room, a table of wine, vegetables and fruits had been set up, a layer of embroidered mattresses was neatly spread on the soft stools, and red charcoal fires were burning at the corners. Two young girls with veils were sitting curled up. On the ground not far away, one person is holding a pipa, and the other is sitting on the side to keep time.

"Grandpa, I have already prepared the food and drink. Drinking and listening to the music is the most enjoyable." Fei Zuzi said, guiding Tanzishi to the pear wood table, and said, "If the master thinks that drinking like this is not lively enough, I will give it a try again." Go and call some girls with light makeup, what do you think?"

Tan Zi raised his eyebrows, and sat down without saying a word. Seeing the others standing dryly, he said, "Why are you standing there? Do you want to be a wooden stake?"

The three young people followed Xiaogezi and Qin Qing to sit next to each other.

Fei Zuzi sat on the edge of the pool with a cheeky face, and filled the wine for him with a smile, "Master, it's hard for me to come out, just have a good meal, drink and have fun. If the master is happy, the younger ones will be happy too, right?"

Tan Zishi picked up the wine cup, a thin layer of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose.

"Master, is it too hot?" Little Pigeon asked hastily.

Tanzi frowned, and after drinking a glass of wine, he shouted, "Why is it so boring here?"

After Tan Zishi finished drinking, he still held the wine cup tightly with his fingers, looking a bit cautious.

Little Pigeon hurriedly asked someone to move the two pots of charcoal fire out of the house, and everyone moved their chopsticks, chatting while eating.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, the girl holding the pipa not far away plucked the strings, and the other hummed to the beat.

Fei Zuzi poured wine for Tanzi again and again, and was extraordinarily attentive.

Tanzi didn't speak, nor did he laugh, just drinking one cup after another.

Qin Qing drank half a pot of Nurhong, and said: "Hey, I said Fei Zuzi, I followed the master to Jiangnan for a walk last month, and I heard that there was a little girl who was crying and shouting to marry you, followed your horseshoe I chased him all the way, why do I sound so evil?"

"Why do you call it evil?" Fei Zuzi touched his dry face, then patted his bald head, rolled his eyes, and said, "You are allowed to flirt with that person every day. No girl is allowed to take a fancy to me?"

Qin Qing laughed and said, "That girl probably has bad eyesight, right?"

Another young man also said with a smile: "That girl has been chasing you to the mansion a few days ago, but I think that girl is so slick, why is it so bad that I fell in love with you..."

"If he really married that girl, my brother and I would go grab the bride the night before, so a flower can't really just fall on this lump of cow dung..."

The group of people laughed again.

Fei Zuzi refills Tanzishi's wine, and with a wrinkled smile on his face, he scolds: "A bunch of dogs, it's shameful to pay them back!"

Tanzi had already drank twenty or thirty cups in a row, two red clouds appeared on his cheeks, his eyes were intoxicated, he hugged the wine jar, and said: "Hey? There is such a strange thing, how come no one has heard of it?"

Fei Zuzi felt embarrassed, and said, "It's really absurd to talk about it."

"Then you said it, so that you can add to the fun of everyone." Qin Qing laughed.

"I'm just a person who uses it to drink for fun..." Fei Zuzi yelled with his mouth curled up.

Tan Zishi took a big gulp from the wine jar, got a little drunk, and booed: "It's one of your credits to be able to cheer everyone up, why don't you like to say it?"

Fei Zuzi took a sip of his wine embarrassingly, before he said: "This girl is very beautiful, and the girls in this building are probably not as good as her."

Fei Zuzi took a sip of his wine again and said: "It's just that this beauty has been so unlucky since ancient times. Matchmakers come in wave after wave, and marriages are arranged one after another, but they can't get married. They say her horoscope is unlucky, and it's hard to get along with her." The husband's family reconciles, and she herself is arrogant, but she refuses to marry indiscriminately. In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed. Her father passed away a few years ago, and her mother remarried to a bad old man. She refused to obey her orders. , I found a fortune-teller to tell her a fortune. The fortune-teller didn't say anything wrong with her, and told her to hang herself."

"This fortune teller is really nothing. Isn't it just that you can't get married? How can you tell people to die?" The little pigeon said angrily.

Fei Zuzi smacked his lips and said with a smile, "Hey...listen to me."

Everyone stopped making fun of him for a while, and listened carefully with their ears pricked up.

"This girl didn't understand at first. How can anyone persuade people to die? Before leaving, the fortune-teller told her that she just hanged herself, and there will be someone who is destined to save her. That day I was in the inn with the master. Rest your feet, the master asked me to go out to buy melons and fruit snacks, and I happened to meet you, you said, how can we, a fool with a solid eye, be willing to die, isn't it..."

"Pfft..." Qin Qing took a sip of wine, patted the table and said, "His grandma, why can't we meet such a good thing..."

Fei Zuzi sipped his wine, his eyes dimmed, and he said: "Don't make fun of me anymore, I, Zhou Fei, have self-knowledge, so I don't believe the lies of that fortune-teller liar. Such a good girl, I dare not spoil her... ..."

The others also laughed for a while.

Tanzi had already drank a jar of wine, and he was [-]% drunk at this time, the smell of alcohol burned from his ears all the way to his neck, staining his entire face.

Tanzi really thought it was hot, so he scolded: "Stupid slave, why are you burning charcoal fire, do you want to heat me to death!?"

The little pigeon hurriedly stopped his hand and persuaded: "Master, don't drink, you are drunk."

As soon as Tan Zishi heard "drunk", he became angry, his eyes widened immediately, and he said sharply: "Who the hell is drunk? Ah? Who?..."

"This... Grandpa... Grandpa is not drunk..."

"Then you say... who... who is drunk?"

"...Master... the little one is drunk, and the little one is talking nonsense, so don't bother with me..."

Seeing this, Qin Qing hurried forward to help.

Tanzi tilted his head, and still scolded: "Stupid thing, when did I argue with you guys! I didn't protect you from the mansion, otherwise I would have sent you out..."

The little pigeon hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the young master usually loves us stupid slaves the most, so why would he care about us."

"...Who... who loves you, I don't love you, but..." He grinned and got up to leave.

The little pigeon couldn't stand it for a while, and Tanzi fell to the ground with a solid bang.

Fei Zuzi pouted at the others, and the three young men stepped out of the warm room first, and the two women on the ground also stood up quickly, blessed their bodies, covered their mouths and followed them out.

Qin Qing and Fei Zuzi stepped forward together and lifted the limp Tanzishi from the ground.

Fei Zuzi whispered: "At first, I wanted to ask the young master to drink some wine to strengthen his courage, but I didn't expect the young master to be so indifferent to drinking."

"What should I do now, the young master is so drunk, is it possible that he wants to spend the night here?" The little pigeon was embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's fine to stay here overnight, I will explain to the master." Fei Zuzi walked out the door with Tan Zishi on his side.

As soon as he got out of the warm room, Tan Zishi pushed Qin Qing and Fei Zuzi away, and walked towards the crowd with steady steps.

Walking up to a young man with a fair face, he pointed at that man's nose and laughed, "Beauty, why are you here?"

The man was taken aback.

Then, the whole hall burst into laughter.

A woman with heavy make-up in the man's arms patted his hand away, couldn't help but said with a smile: "Drunkard, look clearly, this is the second young master of the Feng family, isn't she the beauty you speak of?"

Tanzi was stunned for a moment, shook his body and said: "Why is she not a beauty? Look, what is the rouge on the lips?" Then he scraped his index finger on the man's lips, and took a closer look in front of his eyes. Look, he said strangely: "Huh? Why is there no rouge..."

The crowd laughed again.

The little pigeon hurriedly got out from the crowd, grabbed Tan Zishi's sleeve and pulled it back, nodding and bowing while pulling, apologizing to the second young master of the Feng family: "Master Feng, I'm really sorry, my young master was drunk , I hope to forgive me for any offense.”

The second young master of the Feng family smiled coldly, and everyone's laughter dropped.

When Tanxi took a closer look, he thought to himself, this man has such a sinister and cunning face.

I saw that man's eyebrows were dyed with ink, and it was clear and cold like a pool. It was so dark and red that it dazzled the eyes, no wonder Tan Zishi mistakenly thought it was painted with rouge.

The man was teased by Tan Zishi, although his face was calm, there was a cold light in his pupils.

Tan Zishi was dragged aside by the little pigeon, lay on the little pigeon's leg and started to vomit.

Seeing that the time had come, Fei Zuzi hurriedly gave Qin Qing a wink.

Qin Qing understood and stepped forward to help the little pigeon.

Tanzi vomited for a while, then wiped the corners of his mouth and got up.

The little pigeon covered his nose and looked at his pants distressedly, holding his arm in confusion, and followed Fei Zuzi to the wing.

As soon as the door was pushed open, another burst of intoxicating aroma hit.

There are graceful figures behind the heavy crimson gauze curtains.

A few women gathered around talking and laughing softly. Seeing that the door was opened, they silenced for a moment and looked out the door.

Fei Zuzi untied a heavy purse from his waist and walked towards the girls.

A plump woman stood up first, and said with a shrill smile, "Yo, Master Zhou, you're really big enough today, you'll have to wait for my good daughters! "

Fei Zuzi hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I can't be called a master, the real master is over there."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the door, Tan Zishi was wiping his mouth with the little pigeon's clothes.

A few young girls behind the gauze curtain couldn't help being curious, they opened the curtain to look at the door, and laughed, "It's actually a pretty boy."

"It looks good, I haven't seen such a tender young master in this building."

The fat woman also covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh, your grandfather is really handsome, and he looks young."

Fei Zuzi grinned, handed the money bag to her, and said: "My master's family education is very strict, and the young master doesn't go out often. He is a little lacking in worldly ways, and he looks a little jerky, but in fact he is I'm as old as Guan. If I have free time today, I'll come out to have some fun while the master is napping."

The fat woman took the money bag with a smile.

Fei Zuzi approached and said: "My grandfather came to this kind of place for the first time, and I hope that my mother will take care of it. He is happy, and naturally the benefits of my mother are indispensable."