Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 737 Me Too

Talk!The stalker behind the watchdog is a man in his 30s.

Dressing neither poor nor rich, neither tall nor short, and ordinary looks, belonged to the crowd and couldn't be found.

If you pass by, you will soon forget what the other person looks like.

If it weren't for the watchdog, he would have received some relevant professional training in the modern plane because of the particularity of his profession, so he probably wouldn't have been able to find this person so quickly.

Actually, shortly after entering the city, he has been following him all the way.

Therefore, the origin of this stalker is not simple, and it is definitely not something that can be dispatched by some salted fish forces.

After realizing this, the watchdog pretended not to notice, knowing that he had to discuss with the rest of the team before deciding how to deal with it.

So without making a move, he walked forward and came to a three-story building located deep in Pingkangfang.

Here, it is the 'Deyue Tower' which has only opened for less than a week.

Looking up, although the watchdog also passed by many large and small luxury houses, restaurants, wine shops and so on when coming this way.

The "Deyue Tower" in front of me is still the best in terms of appearance.

The reason for this is that this place was originally a high-end wine shop opened by a wealthy Huihe businessman.

Even though the facade facing the street is just a small three-story building, the inside feels like a cave; in Pingkangfang, where every inch of land is expensive, there are several yards in front and back.

A lot of gold leaf and gold wire are used in the decoration, which looks quite luxurious; the service staff are all young and beautiful orchids.

Therefore, the business is also very good, it can be said that it is the kind that makes money every day.

Tell the truth!If it weren't for the Huihe people's current totem is a tree.

It just so happened that among the glass handicrafts brought over this time, there was also a product that was processed based on the world tree in the modern animation of the plane.

In the eyes of that Huihe wealthy merchant, it was like a holy object, and the other party might not be willing to exchange it.

However, after confirming that this modern thing of more than 200 yuan is the treasure of the Huihe people left by the heavens, everything is different.

Except for a small family, a team of guards enough to protect him, and the coils and horses used on the road, he left everything behind.

The next day, I took my things and left Chang'an City.

And after this place was taken down by the team, the imperial concubine added some later Soviet-style garden styles to the decoration, making it more elegant.

In short, this place looks very high-end at first glance, and those who don't have a little gold on their bodies dare not buy into the gate...

Just like the 'valet parking' service in the modern dimension; the watchdog threw the reins of the war horse in his hand to an old soldier of the Anxi Army at the door. He didn't know whether his grandson was a descendant of his cousin.

Carrying a jar containing great tonics, he walked straight in.

It was only when I walked into the first floor that I had a clear view after being opened up. Even when the watchdog was at the farm, I heard that the Deyue Building was opened, and the business was quite booming.

Still looking at the hot scene in front of him, he was a little dumbfounded.

It was just late now, and the dozens of tables on the first floor were filled to the brim. Although the second and third floors could not be seen clearly, the movement of many people could be faintly heard.

It's really the peak period of dining, I'm afraid there may not always be a queue waiting for a table.

There should be two reasons for this.

First, it was the food on the table of these people, but the chef Barong, who was extremely poor in his own craftsmanship, used frying, frying, stewing, frying and other methods to carefully cook the dishes.

In terms of the ingredients used, it is compared to a 'convenient canteen', but I don't know how much more attention is paid to it.

In addition to the advantage of iron pan cooking that is not available in other places, Barong also produced broth and earthy MSG made from mushroom powder.

All of a sudden, all the dishes were delicious and delicious, and business was naturally very good.

Second, it is due to Huang Yizhi and Huang Fatty.

In the middle of the first floor, this guy should have used three square tables to form a high platform in the shape of a character; Fatty Huang himself was sitting on a brand new grand master's chair on the top.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he slapped his fleshy leg hard before the voice continued to ring out.

Maybe it was due to the use of some internal energy, and it was estimated that the whole building could hear clearly:
"I saw that after being thrown by the Great Sage, the Taishang Laojun was thrown headfirst; panicked in his heart, he immediately escaped and left.

The Great Sage didn't chase after him either. After taking out the golden cudgel from his ear, he stretched it with the wind and it became as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

After overturning the Bagua stove with a stick, he went straight out of the Tushita Palace; shouting, 'Don't leave, old Jade Emperor', and charged at the Lingxiao Palace again~"

As a modern person, after hearing the above passage, the watchdog didn't know that Fatty Huang was acting as a storyteller.

I was talking about such a classic plot in "Journey to the West", such as Havoc in Heaven.

In fact, there is no other way for Huang Yizhi to do this.

As Master Huansheng, the famous author of the Little Yellow Book in the Da Song dungeon, he certainly knew the attraction of this thing to the old SPs.

It's just that, for the newly opened Deyuelou who needs help draining traffic, it's not easy to say in public, isn't it?Unless you add money, go to the box and talk.

So, in this kind of public situation.

It can only be a storytelling after weaving the story of "Journey to the West" into a story.

It has only been more than 100 years since Master Xuanzang went west to learn Buddhist scriptures, and he can still catch the heat in the Tang Dynasty.

This is indeed the case, when Huang Yizhi said this.

It was the habitual pause and rest in the mouth, and the sound of applause all over the sky began to resound in the entire third-floor small building.

Although there is not a lot of copper coins, the scene of throwing them at Huang Yizhi.

That's because Deyue Tower is a high-end place, and it pays attention to a style.

For a while, there were beautiful orchids, holding flower baskets and placing them under the high platform. In a short time, they were placed in a big circle.

These flower baskets all cost money, and the price is the same for ten baskets.

Arranged in such a large circle, there are at least two or three hundred guan.

In short, the scene here in the three-story building is extremely hot; the only problem is that there are not many female relatives except those orchids with clean bodies and hot bodies.

In view of this, the watchdog is not so strange.

Because he knew that the small building he entered was just like the lobby of Deyuelou Hotel, and the real high-end boxes were in the courtyards behind.

It's quiet and elegant here, and even a few yards only entertain female relatives, if you don't have enough status, you don't have to go in...

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Seeing Huang Yizhi, he couldn't explain the plot clearly within half an hour. He was anxious to tell other people's watchdogs about being followed, and walked straight to the backyard.

The people guarding the passage leading to the backyard are just some rangers who escorted them to Chang'an in the past.

They recognized the watchdog, but they didn't stop him in the slightest.

It's just that after entering the backyard, he wandered around quietly, but found that there was no one to talk to.

Without him!Barong was leading a group of cooks, and was dealing with the evening rush hour for meals. He wished he had eight hands so that he could keep busy.

You can only put down the jar and leave first.

As for the imperial concubine, she was introducing some homemade cosmetics, perfumes, soaps, suspenders and socks made of silk, and similar concealed clothing with some women dressed as noble ladies of the Tang Dynasty.

Just looking at the appearance and demeanor of the noble concubine is the biggest advertisement for those noble ladies.

For a moment, the scene seemed to be a little more heated than outside.

In such a situation, it would be inappropriate for a watchdog to show off, so he could only leave secretly; he planned to find the little boy, a rookie who was also assigned to be in charge of the reception in Deyuelou.

Soon after, the watchdog wanted to tear out his own eyeballs, throw them on the ground and trample them to death.

Because a middle-aged and mature lady was squeezing the boy's gluteal muscles with a sinful hand while drinking wine from the young boy.

Under such circumstances, the expression on the little boy's face was as awe-inspiring as a heroic sacrifice.

Fortunately, just when the watchdog was planning to leave Deyuelou to find Mr. Nanze, who was said to have opened a medical clinic in Pingkangfang, and the two discussed it, the figure of Hu Biao scurrying to the street Appeared.

After rushing forward to meet him, he lowered his voice and said, "Old Hu, I'm being followed."

Unexpectedly, the other party also said: "What a coincidence, I am too..."

(End of this chapter)