Ge Sheng's body trembled. The fire in front of him is getting smaller and smaller, and the face of Poinsettia, which was obscured by the flames just now, can now be clearly seen.
The dark color keeps swallowing up this light. The sound of crashing waves filled their ears, and the cold air behind them gradually eroded their backs.
Finally, just as the flames were dying, the poinsettia suddenly stood up.
Ge Sheng was startled by him and stepped back twice, looking at the poinsettia in horror.
"Omuro Village...take me there to have a look."
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The long night seemed frozen in time, delayed bit by bit until morning. The scenery on both sides of the river has extended from the snow forest to the towers that appeared at an unknown time. Crows roosting in the mist on the cold river, following the direction of the long pole, started to fly many crows.
Fu Yunge woke up from the cabin. Looking at the scene outside the cabin, I felt relieved inside.
It looks like Linyan Chunshui Tower is almost here.
The full tide of autumn scenery is a lagoon where two rivers interact, while Linyan Chunshui Tower is a large wharf on the Suchun River. Therefore, in comparison, this area is much more lively than Manchaoqiu.
People walking by the river could be seen from afar. Fu Yunge opened the curtain and walked out: "Boatman, where is the Linyan Chunshui Tower in this area?"
The boatman turned around and said, "We're almost there. But Chunshui Tower doesn't accept guests in winter, so you came at the wrong time."
This conversation had already happened when he boarded the ship. Faced with such doubts, he could only smile. After all, he didn't have to tell the boatman about the difficulties.
Looking at the crowds on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, Fu Yunge was in a good mood. He pointed to one side: "Is this place always so lively?"
The boatman nodded in agreement. Fu Yunge chatted with the boatman one after another, and soon saw the location of the pier.
A tall old tree stands at the pier, its exaggerated branches extending a palm-like dome towards the pale sky. Even though winter has arrived, the giant tree still hangs many green and yellow leaves, swaying in the wind, as if waving gracefully to visitors.
There are many passenger ships moored at the pier. When Fu Yunge's boat docked, Fu Yunge immediately jumped on board.
After sleeping, the abnormality in his body temporarily subsided. Although it is still difficult to mobilize the energy, it is a good thing that the physical fitness has recovered.
Bracing himself in the cold wind blowing from the river, Fu Yunge looked at the streets and alleys that stretched in all directions and poured into them without hesitation.
There are no terraces like Dongfang Chengtian described around the noisy pier, and all the nearby stores are open. Fu Yunge wandered around casually, and finally decided to find a shop to have breakfast first.
It's a pity that the customer flow here is very busy. I went to several shops, but they were all overcrowded. Fu Yunge was not in a hurry, and wanted to find a quieter place to reflect on the current condition of his body.
Thinking like this, Fu Yunge just turned around and saw a very satisfying store.
"Flower wine guest". Although the name of the store is a bit vulgar, Fu Yunge doesn't care about it. Seeing that there were not many people at their door, he immediately turned around and walked quickly towards that side.
However, as soon as he arrived at the door of the store and looked inside, Fu Yunge hesitated.
Suddenly, the bright red silk occupied his sight. Large fragrant flowers were scattered all over the floor, and even a large plate of burning red candles was placed on the table.
Even though it's daytime, the store is bright and beautiful. It's just that there are very few people coming at this moment, which is quite strange.
Fu Yunge's first thought was that this place had been booked by a newlywed family. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, an extremely plump and beautiful woman ran out quickly: "Guest, don't leave!"
Fu Yunge paused. He immediately had a second thought...could this be a place where "that kind of thing" was done, right?
As soon as he wandered around like this, he was immediately grabbed by the woman, like a female bear capturing its prey. Fu Yunge was in a state of confusion, and he repeatedly twitched his hand to push her: "No, no, I think I'd better find another place!"
Unexpectedly, the woman did not show weakness at all: "Hey - look at what you said, other places are not as good as mine! I will personally serve you as a guest, and I guarantee that you will be relaxed and happy!"
Fu Yunge was even more surprised: "You, a heavyweight boy, really have no luck! Please let me go first and we have something to discuss. Hey, hey, I can't breathe..."
Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, the woman let go of her hand, but she still held his wrist tightly. Fu Yunge felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and kept rubbing his chest, complaining over and over in his heart.
"Guest, just come!" The woman was still chattering, "My place has been promoted to the Pingtian chain, and the service is considerate and guaranteed! Our eleven unique skills are all praised by all the guests who have come here!"
Fu Yunge had just been deprived of oxygen, and now he was retching. When the woman said this, she waved her hands repeatedly: "Goodbye, goodbye, I only have half my life left, I just want to come and have breakfast..."
The woman seemed a little regretful. She lowered her head, and the rich scent of incense on the back of her neck hit her nostrils again. Fu Yunge coughed twice and turned his head to the side.
"Then, our guests will be satisfied with our breakfast." After thinking for a while, the woman started selling again.
Fu Yunge couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, okay, that's it. Give me a whole glass of water first, I'm going to die soon..."
After a while, Fu Yunge sat alone at the table. Looking at the several dishes presented on the table one after another, I felt that the discomfort in my head had calmed down a little.
But... his eyes slowly swept over those dishes, roast duck in red sauce, fried crucian carp with green onions, beggar's chicken sealed in clay, crab pot in bone soup... Did the boss lady really follow the breakfast specifications? Did she have some misunderstanding about breakfast?
Hesitantly he picked up the spoon. After taking a sip of the steaming crab meat, it tasted pretty good.
Listening to the happy but off-key ditty of the landlady getting closer, he quickly said to her: "That's it after serving this dish."
The landlady held a small colored porcelain fou in both hands, decorated with peonies and peonies. Inside is the perch boiled in fresh soup, and the ginger slices cut into it at the end give off a rich and refreshing aroma.
She put down the dishes in her hands and looked full of regret: "Ah, guest, we are still short of three of our eleven unique skills."
Fu Yunge raised his forehead, he no longer knew how to describe this store. It turns out that the eleven unique skills refer to dishes. Why use such a misleading name...
"No, no, no, it's enough. No more, and no more." Fu Yunge lowered his head and waved his hands regretfully.
The landlady had no choice but to turn around and leave. Fu Yunge couldn't help frowning as he looked at the table full of food.
There is no other way but to eat some first. I haven’t eaten for a day since I left Manchaoqiuze, but I made up for it this time.
It really doesn't taste bad. Fu Yunge moved his chopsticks slowly, but looking at so many bowls and plates, he still felt a little overwhelmed.
