The landlady looked at Wang Cheng, walked over, and said with a smile: "Since the young master is the third master's distinguished guest, Zhang Yue will never neglect him. I wonder what the young master wants?"
Wang Cheng looked at the furnishings in the room, casually picked a table and sat down, saying, "Whatever."
"Whatever? Zhang Yue doesn't have this dish here!"
The landlady said and came to Wang Cheng, then sat opposite him, with her two arms on the table and her heavy chest on the table.
There is no need to look specifically, the white, tender, and elastic huge thing goes straight into people's eyes.
Wang Cheng was neither a young boy nor a saint, so he couldn't help but take a few glances.
The landlady seemed to have been used to it for a long time. Instead, she deliberately leaned forward, exposing most of the steamed bun.
"Sir, Zhang Yue has lion heads, tiger whip soup, three auspicious treasures, flying dragons in the sky... I wonder what kind of delicacies you like?"
He was almost speaking close to Wang Cheng's face. Wang Cheng quickly sat up straight and looked away.
An unknown fire arose in his heart, and he was unbearably hot. He was upset for a while. He silently recited "Zuo Wang Sutra" several times, and then the feeling slowly subsided.
"Master, have you thought about it? What should we eat?"
The lady boss held her cheek in her hand, and her seductive eyes were blinking, as if she were talking.
"Lion head," Wang Cheng said casually.
"Excuse me, sir. Please sit down for a while."
The landlady stretched her lazy body and walked towards the room step by step, her butt raised up and down just right in the man's heart.
What a goblin!
Wang Cheng watched the enchanting figure disappear, never expecting that such a person could exist in such a remote place.
It's not like he has never seen beauties before. Xu Ya, Shen Yuanyuan, and the courtesan Xuemei are all better than the landlady, but who makes them more mature and coquettish?
The most important thing is that her dress directly touches people's hearts. It is a hollow skirt and only the black stockings are missing.
"Snapped!!"
Wang Cheng slapped himself hard and said to himself: Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng, how did you fall to this point?
"Hey! Why are you beating yourself up like this?"
At this time, the landlady came over with a wooden plate. On the plate was a large bowl as big as a washbasin, a pot of wine, and two wine glasses.
There were ten meatballs in the bowl. Each meatball was about the size of a human fist.
Before he put down the bowl, Wang Cheng could already smell the aroma of meat. The aroma of meat reminded him of the smell of big banquets when he was a child. It was thick but not greasy, and very appetizing.
The landlady put the things on the table, sat across from Wang Cheng, used her spare chopsticks to pick up a meatball and put it into Wang Cheng's bowl.
"This is made of fine venison. It tastes extremely delicious. It is our restaurant's signature dish. Please try it, sir."
After Wang Cheng heard this, his appetite increased greatly. He had never eaten venison, let alone meatballs made of venison.
After taking a bite, it was tender and fragrant. He glanced at the proprietress in surprise at how skilled she was.
This is definitely the most delicious meatball he has ever tasted. Let alone Tiandufu, even in the big hotels he has been to before, he has rarely tasted this kind of taste.
"My lion head should be paired with my green plum wine. The sweet and sour green plum wine can just remove the fishy smell of the venison."
The landlady said, poured a glass of wine for Wang Cheng, and then handed it to him.
After Wang Cheng swallowed the meat in his mouth, he took another sip of wine. As expected, it had a different taste.
The proprietress held her chin in her hands, watching Wang Cheng eating with relish, and said, "Young Master is not from Wuyuan County, right?"
"No!" Wang Cheng didn't hide anything.
The landlady nodded: "A person as outstanding as the young master does not come from a small place like us. If Zhang Yue is not mistaken, the young master should come from some big force."
Wang Cheng paused and looked at her with complicated eyes.
The landlady smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, sir. I have been opening a shop here since I was sixteen years old. I don't have any other skills, but my ability to recognize people is something I have learned through training."
Her eyes gradually became complicated, and she continued: "Huangyuan County is a small place, but it has been a traffic thoroughfare since ancient times. There are countless pedestrians and businessmen coming and going every day. You are the most special person I have ever seen. .”
Wang Cheng took a sip of his wine and put it down again. He was suddenly very interested in the landlady in front of him.
Women are always more likely to arouse men's interest than men, especially beautiful women.
In fact, Wang Cheng rarely interacts with women, but he does not reject them. What's more, he has just gone through a huge change and has countless things in his heart that need to be revealed.
He asked the landlady: "Why do you say that?"
The landlady smiled and said: "When the men next to us pass by our place, the first thing they do is look for women."
She looked into the room and saw that the head escort of the Weiyuan Escort Agency was doing just that.
"My lord, it's different. Zhang Yue doesn't see the desire for women in your eyes."
As she spoke, she tucked her black and thick hair to her ears, revealing her extremely delicate face.
Wang Cheng took a sip of wine and said calmly: "I'm more interested in men."
After hearing this, the wife of the boss almost choked on her own saliva. What kind of fucking words are these?
Little did she know that Wang Cheng spent many years with his comrades, so in comparison, he was more accustomed to staying with men.
She stared at Wang Cheng with her charming eyes, and said doubtfully: "You... are not capable of this, are you?"
This time it was Wang Cheng who almost choked and said angrily: "I can't do it? Where did you see that?"
The landlady didn't say anything, but Shuiwanwan's charming eyes were looking at Wang Cheng's lower body.
Wang Cheng originally didn't want to worry too much about this issue, but in the end, someone doubted his ability and asked provocatively: "Do you want to try it?"
The landlady was stunned for a moment, but quickly retracted her body. When Wang Cheng grinned, she suddenly grabbed Wang Cheng's hand and put it on her chest. She said provocatively: "You have to try to know whether I can do it, brother. "
Wang Cheng blushed, and now he was roasted on the fire again.
If you don't try, this woman really thinks he is dead; if you try, he will feel sorry for Xu Ya.
try?
Still not trying?
…
Night has fallen unknowingly, and there are almost no lights visible in the small Huangyuan County town.
After all, this is a small remote county, and lamp oil is also a luxury product for the people of Huangyuan County.
Small courtyard.
Ye Sanniang sat alone in the room. There was a table in front of her. There was an oil lamp on the corner of the table, two dishes and a large jar of wine in the middle.
Her hand was not placed on the table. One hand held a snow-white long sword. The blade was stained with bright red blood, dripping down the tip of the sword.
She was actually not the only one in the room, there were several people in black, but they were all dead, lying motionless on the ground.
"What a great Ye Sanniang! Others thought you were just a concubine of Zhang Laosan. Who would have thought that you are actually a Dacheng martial artist!"
At this moment, an extremely cold voice came from outside, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.
A man in black appeared in front of the door. No one knew how he appeared. His head and face were covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
Ye Sanniang sat on the bench without saying a word or even turning her head. She picked up a jar of wine on the table and poured it into her mouth, drinking it in big gulps.
Suddenly, she threw out the wine jar in her hand and threw it at the man in black.
The figure of the man in black flashed out of the way.
With a "bang" sound, the wine jar suddenly exploded in front of the door, and the wine inside immediately splashed out, falling like rain.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Sanniang disappeared in front of the table, the sword in her hand thrust out from the glass of wine.
The sword was like an aurora, which should have been stunning, but was blocked by the scattered drinks.
In fact, what is needed is this effect. The wine blocks the light of the sword, so that the murder can be invisible.
The man in black retreated a few meters away. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, and he was trying to see clearly what was going on in the room, Ye Sanniang broke through the drink, and the sword came straight to her heart.
"Ding!"
A sound of fine iron colliding sounded, and the sword in Ye Sanniang's hand paused in mid-air.
"Armor?!"
Ye Sanniang reacted immediately, and the fatal sword was resolved just like this.
The man in black escaped from death, retreated instantly, and landed more than ten meters away.
"The Falling Rain Sword Technique?"
The man in black sounded a little surprised and said, "Are you from the Pingyuan Ye family?"
The Ye family is famous in Wuyuan County. The ancestor of the Ye family who founded the family was a great master, and he became famous in the world with his "Luoyu Sword Technique". Although the Ye family has lost its former glory, it is still one of the top families in Wuyuan County.
"kill!"
Ye Sanniang didn't say anything nonsense. Just like the word coming out of her mouth, the long sword stabbed dozens of swords in an instant.
The man in black did not dodge, he opened his arms, and a row of small and sharp steel needles appeared in front of him. After careful counting, there were actually thirty needles!
"go!"
The man in black shouted, and the thirty steel needles suddenly changed from horizontal rows to vertical rows, and fired at Ye Sanniang with a "whoosh" sound.
"Ding ding ding!"
The long sword in Ye Sanniang's hand was danced so tightly that the steel needles shot at her were constantly being knocked away.
However, there are thirty steel needles, almost all from the head to the lower limbs.
Ye Sanniang's pretty face was as calm as water, her steps moved lightly, and her body swayed in the wind like a willow tree.
She was clearly wielding a sword, but it looked like she was dancing. The killing weapon in her hand was like a dancing tool, adding a bit of beauty.
Many steel needles were avoided just like this!
Her upper body was seen spinning in mid-air, and the long sword followed the same spin, suddenly stabbing the man in black.
"Swish swish!"
The steel needle originally shot at her turned around and shot at the man in black at an even faster speed.
The man in black was startled and dodged as fast as he could, finally narrowly avoiding it.
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Sanniang thrust her sword forward, almost in the blink of an eye.
The hair on the man in black stood up all over his body, because this sword was clearly piercing his life gate.
Just when he thought his head was pierced by a sword, the long sword in Ye Sanniang's hand actually stopped, just one finger away from the center of his eyebrows.
"Useless thing! Get out!"
