The three of them stopped singing and dancing, and Zhang, Ben, and Xia Di each pulled their embroidered piers and sat beside the long desk. Lin Linyou was still sitting on the Arhat bed with his legs crossed.
The three singing girls put away their flutes, flutes and pipas, and the three dancing girls also stopped dancing. The six of them lined up in a row and wished Lin Linyou and the others a long blessing.
"They are all rewarded." Lin Linyou took out a few grains of silver and distributed them to the six girls.
Only when I got closer did I see that they all had red threads tied around their waists. From this, it can be seen that the red threads worn around the waists of the special practitioners of their era did have a historical origin.
"Thank you, sir." The voices of the six girls were all gentle and pleasant.
They are not bad looking, probably because of the blessing of ancient costumes, which give them a unique charm.
"Come on, come on." Xia Di took a fancy to one of the singers, smiled and put her arms into her arms, "Come on, let me have a drink with you."
After saying that, he asked the singer to give the wine by mouth, he stretched out his mouth to catch it, and kissed the singer, then he closed his eyes and slowly tasted the wine in his mouth. After a long time, he swallowed it, with a look of intoxication on his face.
"Ha--good wine! Good wine! The people are beautiful, and the wine is beautiful too." Xia Di reached out and lifted the chin of the singer in her arms.
Quite perverted.
Lin Linyou finally realized that he didn't like the guy in front of him very much. He looked like a villain, and it would be great if he could resist beating him.
Just when Lin Lin, Zhang Ben and others thought that what Xia Di said by "fresh, fun and exciting" meant "delivering wine by mouth", Xia Di said with a smile: "Brothers, I will let you see what it is." It’s called scholar fashion.”
As he spoke, he reached out and took off one of the embroidered shoes of the singer in his arms, raised it high, and said to the other singer: "Here, pour the wine, fill it up!"
The singer must have seen big scenes before, so she slowly poured the wine into her embroidered shoes without hesitation.
Xia Di held up the embroidered shoes and said to Lin Linyou and Zhang Bi, "This is called the Golden Lotus Cup, or the Double Fu Cup."
"Three-inch Golden Lotus! I know, and Pan Jinlian." Zhang Bi said.
"Superficial." Xia Di said, "The origin of the Golden Lotus Cup is from Pan Yunu, the concubine of Donghun in the Southern Dynasty Qi Dynasty, who 'produced lotus flowers step by step'; the double fu is generally believed to come from the incident of Qiao Fei, the king of the Later Han Dynasty..."
Shaking his head, he raised the embroidered shoes to his mouth and took a deep sniff, then raised his neck and took a sip.
"..."
Both Lin Lin, You and Zhang Ben were dumbfounded.
Lin Linyou was completely impressed, and truly believed that this guy's accumulation of historical knowledge was really profound.
"Okay...does it taste good?" Zhang Bi thought that he had been in Ming Dynasty for so long and had seen a lot. This was the first time he had seen this kind of gameplay.
"Brother Zhang, try it!" Xia Di blinked.
"I won't try..." Zhang Ben waved his hand.
"This drinking method has been practiced by the people of the Song Dynasty, and it is also quite popular among the scholars of the Ming Dynasty." Xia Di said, "It's normal for you warriors not to know this. Today, I can be regarded as leading you to drink. Open your eyes.”
"It's really a stab in the ass... it's an eye-opener, it's an eye-opener indeed." Zhang Bian and Lin Linyou lowered their heads and picked up their glasses in a tacit understanding, clinked glasses with each other in silence, and drank in silence.
The singer next to them was very discerning and immediately refilled the warm wine for the two of them.
"Try it! It doesn't have a special flavor!" Xia Di was teasing Zhang Bi again.
Zhang Bi: "No, no... I can't come back because of kidney deficiency..."
"Look, he doesn't dare, haha!" Xia Di said to the singer in his arms, while his other hand wandered around her body dishonestly, "Brother You, Brother Zhang doesn't dare, you take the lead, you try try!"
"I'm afraid of athlete's foot in my mouth." Lin Lin said.
During the Ming Dynasty, foot binding was popular among women. Of course, it was not because they wanted to have their feet bound, but because men liked it.
Lin Lin had seen the small feet of Ming women. Although the singers in front of him were wrapped in foot-binding cloths, he could still imagine the ugliness and cruelty under the foot-binding cloths, which looked like bloody chicken feet.
It's disgusting just to think about it, let alone drink from their shoes.
I really don’t understand what’s so fun about drinking this way? Some of the behaviors of these scholar-bureaucrats in the Ming Dynasty are really puzzling.
Of course, when you think about ancient women’s feet being considered private parts, only their husbands could see them throughout their lives; and when you think about some people in your own time snooping on women’s shoes at the door of residents under surveillance, it’s not difficult to understand:
Four words, mental illness; three words, foot fetish; two words, perversion; one word, fuck!
"No, I haven't grown even after drinking it for so many times." Xia Di stuck out her tongue and licked it, "Try it, you will understand it once you try it, and then you will be unable to stop and become addicted. "
Lin Linyou raised his eyes and looked around, picked out a singer, took off her embroidered shoes, poured some wine, and handed it to Zhang Bi: "Come, brother, let's experience the style of a scholar."
Zhang Bi: "I don't experience it, I want to experience it and you experience it."
"Hey, brothers, can you be more mature and cheerful like me?" Xia Di said, "Okay! Can you play Shuanglu?"
Shake his head.
"Where are the dominoes? Then the Go General Conference...forget it, Go is too time-consuming, you two can just guess the rules, and whoever loses will drink!"
Still shaking his head.
"What? You can't even guess?" Xia Di was speechless, "Brother! If this continues, you will be exposed sooner or later. And Brother Zhang, I remember what I taught you!"
"When did you teach me? In a dream?"
"Forget it, I will teach you another day." Xia Di said, "Today, you two will just guess the game first! Rock, paper, scissors, that's it, right? Whoever loses will win!"
"Come on, brother, I'm going to be cold if I don't drink."
"Come here, I'm afraid of you!" To be honest, Zhang Bi really wanted to experience this "Golden Lotus Cup".
"Rock-paper-scissors!"
Zhang Bi lost. He took the embroidered shoes and smelled them first. Well, there was no peculiar smell, and there was a strong fragrance of powder. These women with bound feet would only wash their feet for a long time. In order to cover up the smell of their feet, they put a lot of them on them. The perfume is probably soaked in flavor.
The pink embroidered shoes were wrapped in light yellow wine. Zhang Bi hesitated for a moment, then tilted his neck and drank it all.
"Does it taste good?" Lin Linyou looked at Zhang Bi with a wicked smile.
"Okay, okay..." Zhang Bi wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Zhang, don't drink like that! You have to taste it carefully, and what's more! Your mouth didn't even touch the cup!" Xia Di said.
"Do we still need to meet him?" Zhang Bi asked.
"Yes! Otherwise, how can you feel the charm of golden lotus?" Xia Di said, "You have to hold the golden lotus in your mouth and drink it slowly, just like Old Beiping drank fried liver. That is authentic!"
"Come again, come again!" Zhang Ben said.
wipe! Did you get addicted so quickly?
"I'm coming too, let's join the three together!" Xia Di joined in with clenched fists excitedly, and said to the diva who was watching the excitement, "Pour some wine, pour some wine, don't be stunned!"
It was the first time for the singers to see this kind of gameplay, and they were very curious. They gathered in a circle and watched the three of them in fascination.
Rock paper scissors!
Zhang Bi lost again.
This time he no longer hesitated, and drank the wine slowly while holding the rim of the embroidered shoe in his mouth.
"It tastes good. It does have a... special taste, salty..." Before anyone else could ask, Zhang Ben took the initiative to make a speech, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
It’s a bit exaggerated! It seems to be addictive.
Lin Linyou thought, not wanting to touch it anymore. He never wanted to touch addictive things - except for women. And he is somewhat mysophobic. Who would have thought of using shoes to drink wine?
In the next game, Lin Linyou will win everything.
"Hey, that's weird, why has Brother Lin never lost once?" Xia Di's eyes were blurry with drunkenness. It seems that drinking from a "shoe cup" will make you drunk faster.
Lin Linyou smiled and said nothing, who made his eyes faster!
All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed!
The moment Zhang Ben and Xia Di punched, he saw what they were doing.
This is also the reason why he is almost always victorious against ordinary warriors: no matter how fast the opponent moves, they can't move faster than his eyes. In his eyes, no matter how fast the movement is, it seems like a slow motion of the left hand and the right hand, so in an instant, He can block the opponent's punches and kicks and counterattack.
Of course, this is all due to the original owner's martial arts and has nothing to do with him.
Through this Rock, Paper, Scissors, I also understood that Zhang Ben’s martial arts should be inferior to his own. I had never seen him take action before, so I was wary and very curious about his martial arts skills.
It is estimated that this inherited Jin Yiwei may not have any martial arts skills - of course, it is not ruled out that he is disguised.
Both embroidered shoes were soaked soft, and Zhang Bi and Xia Di were almost "stomach-filled". They both collapsed on the ground, talking drunkenly incoherently, with satisfied smiles on their faces.
There was a thick felt blanket on the ground and a large dolomitic copper charcoal brazier. It wasn't cold at all. Lin Linyou ignored them and silently peeled the watermelon seeds and ate them.
Lin Linyou placed two embroidered shoes on the white cloud copper brazier to bake, and let the singers move around freely. When it was time to get off work, if they wanted to sit here and drink, eat cakes and play with them, they could just sit here.
The six singers didn't even leave. They each found Xiudun to sit on, or leaned on the Arhat's bed.
"Hey, aren't you leaving?" Lin Linyou was curious.
One singer bravely said, "The madam will scold us if we leave... and maybe she will let us accompany other guests."
Like this...it's really miserable without labor laws. Compared with this, 996 is really a blessing.
"You can eat preserved fruits and cakes as you like. We can't finish them, and there's also wine." As I said, Lin Linyou has always been sympathetic to women.
The singers also saw that the official in front of them was a good person. After hesitating for a while, they came to get food one after another. Every time they took it, they did not forget to say "blessings" to Lin Lin.
Every time I say a blessing, there is always something soft and swaying in front of my eyes, some big, some small, different styles...
Lin Linyou lost herself deeply in these light, graceful and charming blessings, and suddenly she understood the perverted behavior of the scholar-bureaucrats "selling prostitutes and drinking wine"...
