Chapter 291 Shuzhong Emei

Ancient City, Xinghua Village.

Ye Yulu doesn't know how many wine flags he has, but this one is the most famous.

Kaixinghua Village is a wine shop from Hedong in the Central Plains. Thousands of miles from Fenyang Xinghua Village to Tiannan, the ancient city Xinghua Village has not been dumped with many locals in southern Xinjiang, as well as merchants from the Central Plains to Tianzhu or even farther away.

Even the pedestrians walking on the tea-horse ancient road talk about the wine of the Central Plains in the ancient city of Dali, the apricot blossom village, and the green bamboo leaves.

Although Chu Yanran didn't know that this quaint-looking restaurant had such a big name, she also felt that there were many people downstairs. There were Bai Yi people with bright clothes and many Han people who tasted wine while eating vegetables.

In any case, it is always eye-catching for the four girls to come to Xinghua Village for a drink at the same time. Chu Yanran can't even stand the eyes of the drinkers in the hotel. Zhang Feiyu smiled and said, "Let's just go up to the third floor. There should be fewer people there."

Chu Yanran couldn't wait for this sentence and immediately seconded it, but Yuzhu wanted to see the downtown on the street near the door on the first floor, so she had to give up.

Stepping on the squeaky wooden stairs, the four women went up to the third floor.

The third floor was really clean. Sister Qiao chose a table by the window and sat around four people.

Huangfu Yuzhu smiled and said, "What to drink?"

Zhang Feiyu stared at Yuzhu and said, "Let's order first, where's the shopkeeper!"

I only heard the thud of the stairs, and a half-old mother with gold and jade went upstairs and laughed, "What are the girls using? I'm almost two downstairs to serve a few people in person."

Sister Qiao said, "Are you the boss's wife?"

The woman nodded.

Zhang Feiyu smiled and said, "Sister, let's order. Remember, give me a noble concubine chicken wings first."

Huangfu Yuzhu looked at the menu and said, "A sweet and sour fish! More than three catties."

Chu Yanran said strangely, "Sugar and vinegar fish? Is it delicious?"

Huangfu Yuzhu seemed to be drooling and smiled, "Of course it's delicious."

Zhang Feiyu said, "Qiaoer, what do you like to eat?"

Sister Qiao said, "I love to eat everything. Let's order it."

Chu Yanran also looked at it. Unexpectedly, there was Sichuan mapo tofu. When she saw the hometown dish, she felt very kind, so she said, "Mapo tofu, I like spicy food best."

Yuzhu said, "I'll second it! It seems that we are in the same way. Why don't we have some fried peppers?

The boss's wife wrote it down one by one and said, "What else do you want?"

Sister Qiao said, "This is a little different from other places. You can have some other staple foods instead of rice."

Yuzhu said hurriedly, "Then I'll have a bowl of cold chicken rice noodles."

Zhang Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "I want to pick up the meat bait."

Sister Qiao pushed Chu Yanran and said, "What do you want? I'll get it together."

Chu Yanran heard the name of the crossing-bridge rice noodles. When she didn't see Mr. Mingyue, she also had a feast with Xiaotao Xiaobi and felt good, so she asked, "Do you have a bridge rice noodles?"

The boss's wife said, "Yes!"

Chu Yanran said, "Okay, two bowls of cross-bridge rice noodles!"

The food has been ordered, and the boss's wife has not meant to leave. Zhang Feiyu was about to ask, but the boss's wife said first, "Would you like to drink?" We are a restaurant in Xinghua Village, and the wine is first-class.

Yuzhu laughed and said, "Of course I want to drink it."

The boss's wife said, "But I don't know if your girl's family wants Shaojiu's daughter Hong or Fenjiu Zhuyeqing?"

Sister Qiao smiled and said, "Do you have it? That's great. Let's have a jar of ten-old daughter Hong, and another jar of Xinghua Village for ten years.

The boss's wife nodded. Zhang Feiyu laughed and said, "It turns out that you are also crazy, but the four girls want two jars of wine. If you don't get drunk, you will be laughed to death."

Yuzhu clapped her hands and smiled and said, "No, even if we are drunk, you, a drunk sister will help us go back."

Chu Yanran also smiled and said, "It's good that I didn't drink downstairs, otherwise I could really shock those drinkers."

Sister Qiao just said lightly, "No, there are many young girls who come here to drink. If you don't believe it, go downstairs and have a look."

Chu Yanran raised the window pole and looked downstairs. She only heard a few women say, "The wind comes to the three houses next door, and the rain is ten miles away from the altar." There was also a thin shrill voice: "Xinghua Village! Master, we are here.

When the four heard this, they were shocked. They all thought that the owner of Baihua Palace had come back and came to Xinghua Village. Zhang Hanqiao and Zhang Feiyu poked their heads out to look at the same time. Chu Yanran asked, "Is the owner of the palace coming?"

Sister Qiao smiled and said, "It's not her. It scared me to death. I thought she was back."

Zhang Feiyu also took a breath and said with a wry smile, "That's right, my heart is thumping, but in my opinion, there can be more than a dozen women, all of whom are very beautiful, not from our Hundred Flowers Palace."

Sister Qiao nodded: "They all came in and didn't look carefully. They don't look like locals. Is it the original?"

Zhang Feiyu secretly said strangely: "Maybe they came to southern Xinjiang to find our palace owners. There are only the forces of our Hundred Flowers Palace in this area, and they can't pass by."

Zhang Feiyu wanted to talk about it again. Sister Qiao quickly pointed her lips and said, "Shh! Here it comes.

I only heard a sound of the thump of the stairs. The first one who came up was the shopkeeper with a large plate of black wood to deliver wine and food, but behind him was a few silver bell-like voices saying, "Sister! Look, there is also a red daughter." Let's also have a few altars. It's rare to see Tiannan's daughter Hong.

Sister Chu Yanran looked at the seven or eight women who came up in a skungrate. They looked like their own age, but they were wearing yellow shirts or red shirts. Although everyone wore different colors, those wearing peach red was peach red, and those wearing green were emerald green. They looked elegant, simple and beautiful. What surprised Chu Yanran more was that although the style and style of the dress they wore were monochrome, they looked very familiar, as if they were the dress style in her hometown.

Those people saw Sister Qiao sitting by the window, and they were stunned with two jars of wine. They didn't say anything. The new women also gathered around a big table and said, "Let's come to the two jars of Shaoxing Yellow Bar, the champion? Or is it the daughter red?"

A young man in purple said, "Of course, my daughter is red!"

The woman in a yellow shirt smiled and said, "Okay!"

The man in a pink shirt said, "You should keep your voice quiet. Don't let the master hear it. Can the seventh sister and the ninth sister serve her to sleep?"

The yellow-shirted woman said, "I saw them accompany their master to the backyard, and we drank bitterly. The master told her to rest in peace, but not to let us cause trouble outside."

The little girl in purple said, "Yes, yes! When we listen to the master's, we drink and play tricks upstairs and don't go out. How can we make trouble?

Sister Qiao, who watched carefully by the window, couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you dare to ask the sisters opposite, but are the descendants of Buddhism and Emei in Shu?"