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Chapter 90:Sloppy...

Suddenly attacked, Yang Yanzi subconsciously prepared to fight back, half of his hand, frozen in half empty.

He saw the faces of the attackers.

A sloppy and thin young man, a robe with jade band wrapped around, vaguely can see the lining of the chest, the top of the silver crown left, the beard cocked, smile staring at Yang Yanzi.

"Brother, yesterday in the field, the foolish brother drank your wine, said to go back to ask you to drink, choose the day is better than the day, today, how?" 」

Yang Yanzi moved slightly back three steps, and distanced himself from the shackles.

The sloppy young man's familiar character, Yang Yanzi is very appreciative, but his body's wine and sweat mixed taste, Yang Yanzi can not accept.

"Brother Tai is kind, under the bad drinking, I am afraid to live up to the kindness of brother Taiwan."

When the young man heard Yang Yanzi, he raised his eyebrows and shouted, “As a reader, how can it not be good to drink?”You lied to me, didn’t you?”

The young man stepped forward and took Yang Yanzi's shoulder.

"No more, you can't drink, how can you take the wine to the field?"Do you mess with your stupid brother?“Do you despise the stupid brother?”

Yang Yanzi twitched in the corner of his mouth and removed the shackles of the young man's hand on his shoulder.

"I didn't look down on my brother's desk, just from yesterday to the present, I didn't have a look, I was very sleepy, and I wanted to go home to rest."We'll have to drink it again."

Yang Yanzi wanted to leave, but the shackles of the young man stood in front of him.

"Go and go...The almond wine in the tower is really not available anywhere else."

When it comes to almond wine, shackles of young people's mouths are flowing down.

Yang Yanzi thought he would get angry, and then let this old man go.

The words came to the mouth but became, "It's just, go with you."You drink, and I'll find a place to sleep."

In the face of this guy's smiling face, he really can't make a little fire.

The slovenly youth were far more familiar with the city of Baijing, and took him to a huge flower building.

The flower tower has four floors, which is only lower than the highest Fan Building outside the royal city.

The four-story flower tower, covered with red flowers, from a distance, very festive.

Sculpture jade, beautiful handrails.

The girls in the flower building, lying on the railings, stretched themselves out, and constantly glared at the merchants who passed the street.

The figure, the sharp-sounding mother, her face covered with rouge water powder, like a monkey's ass, and standing at the door of the flower building shouting and drinking.

The turtle slaves were drinking and drinking, and hurried to receive the guests.

The young man walked in front of the mother, and grabbed it on the mother's chest.

"Young Master Su, you are trying to kill your mother."

The mother looked at the sloppy young man and said, "You come three times this day, do not find the girls to accompany, and do not stare at the apricot wine... We are not a tavern..."

The slovenly young man held the mother's shoulder, and the thief's eye said, "Who made you apricot wine here better than other people's homes?"

The mother pushed away his hand and looked at him, "It's useless to pat your ass, you don't drink with a girl, and you occupy a place to make money in vain."The money you gave me was not enough for my mother, and I sent the flower to use!”

The young man smiled, "Old duck, let's make a bet, this apricot wine, you will let me open the drink."

The mother snorted coldly, and drew the shape of a dog with her hand on her face.

“If the old lady wants you to drink a drop of almond wine, this is the mother...”

The sloppy youth waistplate was instantly straight, the stingy face was swept away, sideways open, pointing to Yang Yanzi, who was asleep ten steps away.

“I’m not here alone, I’ve brought a man with me...”

The mother looked at the slovenly young man, and her eyes suddenly stared at the boss, as if she did not believe the things in front of her, and rubbed her eyes again.

Halfway through the four words in my throat.

“Seventh son?”

Yang Yanzi fell asleep and did not notice that someone had sold him in order to drink.

The mother excitedly grasped the slovenly young man's arm, "No one can not invite Yang Qizi, who can't be invited, actually brought you?"

The young man said, “How about not letting the young master in?”

The mother said excitedly, “Please!Please!”

“Do you have any wine today?”

“You opened your drink...”

"Didn't you just say that the young master could not drink a drop of apricot wine?"

“Wang Wang...”

As long as you can invite Yang Yanzi to sit in the building, the reputation of Yanlai Building in the city of Erjing will rise immediately.

Don't say let the mother learn to bark, just play the granddaughter, she will do it.

The mother led Yang Yanzi and the shackled young man into the Yanlai Building and shouted with a voice.

“There are guests.”

The screams rang through the whole building.

Yang Yanzi shook a spirit, and the sleepiness of his heart was a little weak.

“A room for me, I’ll take a break.Prepare him a few pots of wine, and turn back to me and check out."

The mother smiled and said, “Yang Qizi’s command, the slave should obey.”Go upstairs with the slave's house, and the slave family arranges a secluded room for you."

“What about me?”The stingy young man asked his head.

There was Yang Yanzi, and the mother was too lazy to take care of the sloppy young man, and took a turtle slave in her hand, "You take this son to find a place to sit, and then give a few bottles of almonds drunk."

After saying this, the mother did not take care of the shackles of young people, accompanied Yang Yanzi all the way to the fourth floor, in the corner of a spacious room stopped.

"Yang Qizi, here is the most secluded, you have a good rest in it."If you have any orders, you will know that the slave family will soon come."

Yang Yanzi was a little embarrassed, "There is labor."

The mother of the mother is happy, "Yang Qizi really knows the book."

Sending away the enthusiastic mother, Yang Yanzi closed the door, plunged into the bed in the room, and slept in a deep sleep.

At the same time as Yang Yanzi slept in the past.

The news of Yang Qizi's arrival at Yanlai Building also spread quickly.

The girls in the tower were boiling.

One by one, they ran to the fourth floor room, stabbed one small hole after another in the window of the room, and then across the hole, scrambling to see Yang Yanzi.

From time to time, three or four small heads gathered together to talk about it.

"Sisters, you say, in a moment, Yang Qizi will wake up, who will accompany him?"

Maybe I, too, maybe...

“Just for you, think beautiful.”

...

A group of women babbled in front of Yang Yanzi's room.

A green-clad woman with a curtain, accompanied by a middle-aged woman with a curtain curtain, the mother nodded her head and waist to accompany them.

When he came to the door of the room, he looked at the girls who were babbling, and the green-clad woman's lips opened up and rebuked a word.

“Fuck off!”

The women looked at each other, and they all looked at the identity of the green-clad woman, and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of her, and they all hurried away.

The green-clad woman looked through the small hole in the window and stared at Yang Yanzi, who was sleeping on the bed in the room.

“When will he wake up?”

The mother heard the green woman's question, bowed her head, and whispered, "The old slave ordered Anshen Xiang, and Yang Gongzi would wake up after sleeping for four or five hours."

The green woman nodded slightly and said a word.

“Go down here!”

The mother slowly retreated, and on the way, she told the people in the building not to disturb the fourth floor.

The green-clad woman stood in front of the door, and the jade hand raised, wanting to push the door, but she was timid and frozen in half empty.

“If you want to go in, go in.”

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