Chapter 2468: Memories of the Nine Nether God Emperor
Chapter 2468: Memories of the Nine Nether God Emperor
"Please wait a moment, sir!"
The matchmaker's tavern is not big, because the shop is small, so there is only one matchmaker.
She is both the boss lady and the waiter.
There were only one or two customers in the store at the moment, so the matchmaker arrived quickly after Xiao Changfeng's greeting.
Dressed in red, with black silk and ink dye.
Looking at the familiar third sister in front of him, Xiao Changfeng felt a strong warmth in his heart.
He finally found her.
Although she can't be considered safe and sound yet, he will protect her even if he risks his life.
"What kind of wine do you want? Our store has the finest Nv'er Hong, the ten-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green, and even the Zhuangyuan Red that can win the first prize in one sip."
The matchmaker smiled charmingly, like a mature young woman.
It's completely different from Sanmei's original character.
However, Xiao Changfeng knew that the third sister at this time had already forgotten the past for some reason.
Although the appearance is the same, the memory has long been replaced by that of the matchmaker.
"The best wine in your store."
Xiao Changfeng waved his hand, making the matchmaker's eyes smile even more.
Big business has arrived!
Soon, pots of boiled wine were placed in front of Xiao Changfeng. There were thirty or forty pots.
In addition, there are a few side dishes.
"Drinking alone is a bit boring. Boss lady, can you come and have a few drinks with me?"
Xiao Changfeng took out a few ingots of silver from his arms and placed them on the table.
The matchmaker's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face became more attentive.
How can you not make money if you have money?
Soon the matchmaker sat next to Xiao Changfeng, raising her beautiful hand gently to pour wine for Xiao Changfeng.
Xiao Changfeng welcomes everyone, drinking one cup after another.
Naturally, the matchmaker also accompanied me a lot.
The wine jug on the table was gradually empty, Xiao Changfeng took out the silver again and asked the matchmaker to serve more wine.
There was a hint of drunken blush on the matchmaker's pretty face.
"Lady boss, why don't you hire a waiter? It's so hard for one person!"
Seeing that he was almost drunk, Xiao Changfeng opened his mouth and inquired about the life story of the matchmaker played by Sanmei at this time.
The matchmaker looked drunk, and Xiao Changfeng had the arrogance to spend a lot of money.
Therefore, he didn't hide too much and opened his mouth to express the anguish in his heart.
It turns out that she is not a local, but married outside.
I just didn't expect that my husband was a short-lived man, and he became a widow within a year of getting married.
Fortunately, my husband still kept this shop.
The matchmaker used to be a winemaker.
So I opened this matchmaker's tavern by myself, and lived like this alone for so many years.
"Hey, life is so miserable!"
The matchmaker expressed her depression through the wine, and finally she got drunk and passed out on the table.
Looking at the drunk third sister, Xiao Changfeng's eyes were full of pity.
But he knew that now was not the time to save people.
He needs to find out the truth about this street, this is the only way.
Only then can he save everyone.
He stood up, carried the third sister behind the counter, and covered her with a cotton robe.
Then Xiao Changfeng walked out of the Matchmaker Tavern.
In the center of this cross street, there is Yaju Restaurant, which is the largest restaurant here.
Its scale is much larger than the matchmaker's tavern.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng stepped into the second floor under the attentive greeting of the waiter.
The main focus of Yaju Restaurant is high-end and elegance.
Therefore, the decoration is also very simple and elegant, with calligraphy, painting, and sculptures all available.
The people who come here to drink are all literati and refined people, not the vulgar commoners at the bottom.
On the second floor, there is a scent of sandalwood burning, with a light and elegant fragrance.
There is also a melodious sound of the piano, which is very pleasant to the ear.
I saw that there were not many people on the second floor.
The character played by the Saint of Deer Spirit is a girl who plays the piano. She is sitting in the center at the moment, focusing on playing the piano.
As for Medical Heavenly Lord, he is located by the window.
"Brother, can I sit here?"
Xiao Changfeng cupped his hands and asked the Medical God.
"There is no one here, little brother, please sit down."
The Medical God smiled boldly and did not refuse.
"Thank you very much, brother. I'm Xiao Changfeng. Do you know your surname?"
Xiao Changfeng took the opportunity to get closer and inquire about the identity of the person Yi Tianzun was playing at this time.
"Brother Xiao, you're welcome. I don't need your surname to be Xue. People call me Xue Wu."
Yitianzun is heroic by nature and likes to make friends with people with lofty ideals.
At this time, he did not hide anything and revealed his name.
"Brother Xue, we hit it off right away, why don't we have a few drinks?"
Xiao Changfeng said.
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Xue Wu, played by Yi Tianzun, nodded and smiled.
Then the drinks were served and the two of them drank freely.
Among drinkers, drinking is the best thing to bring people closer together.
Xiao Changfeng gradually learned about Xue Wu's identity by making insinuations.
He is a typical rich second generation, but he is not a playboy.
His father was the largest wealthy businessman here, but he died of illness, leaving a huge fortune to Xue Wu.
Although Xue Wu is young, he is very calm and has not ruined his family fortune.
Instead, he worked hard, prospered, and became richer and richer.
Nowadays, more than half of the shops on this cross street belong to him.
And he has no other hobbies on weekdays. He only likes to sit here, drink wine, and look down at the passers-by.
When drinking with a close friend, a thousand cups are too little, so Xiao Changfeng and Xue Wu drank more and more happily.
As for some people, Xiao Changfeng didn't need to inquire, Xue Wu just started talking to them directly.
"Observe the various aspects of life and see the comings and goings of the world of mortals."
"This little Liyu is a poor girl who was sold into a brothel by her parents, but she has a great talent for music. I bought her and put her here to be a harp girl."
"Look at that down-and-out scholar named Jia Sanliu. His family was originally well off, but he failed to pass the exam several times and his family fortune was completely wiped out by him. Now he can neither farm nor do business, so he can only
Write letters for people and earn some money."
"The candied haws seller is a wonderful person. His candied haws are average, but he can tell stories, so there are many children around him. The more children there are, the better the business will be."
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Xue Wu likes to watch passers-by, so he knows many people's life experiences very well, which saves Xiao Changfeng a lot of trouble.
However, although Xue Wu knew a lot, he did not understand everything after all.
Therefore, after Xiao Changfeng had a heart-to-heart talk with him, he still walked out of the restaurant to look for the unknown origins of his life experience.
One day and one night, Xiao Changfeng understood the entire street.
So he returned to the intersection of cross streets.
This is the center of the cross street and the center of the entire ghost town.
There were many people walking around, but Xiao Changfeng stood there and closed his eyes.
Wine girl, piano girl, rich man, down-and-out scholar, businessman and hawker...
A piece of personal information circulated in Xiao Changfeng's mind.
In the end, he simulated the entire street and everyone in the sea of consciousness.
These people are lifelike, like a story in a small town.
There are no warriors or monsters here.
It's just an ordinary small town, and what happens every day are trivial things.
But these are the key points of this place.
Whoosh!
Xiao Changfeng opened his eyes, his eyes flashing.
He had already guessed the truth about this cross street.