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episode 8's

Drink up to half drunk, three men not long

talking about women.

Regarding this, the Local Dragon had a lot of materials, as a ruler

the locals know every star in their place

red light, talking about it is like counting heirlooms

home. It was busy talking, all of a sudden, human voices

the lower down, the guess of drinking wine disappeared. All guests, all guests,

turned his head to the bright window next to him

right chamber. An old man whose beard and eyebrows were white, carrying a young girl in her twenties, the girl had bright-eyed teeth

white, walking following the waiter came under the window, waiter

pull out one long chair, fill them both

sit down, after saying a few words, and leave.

It turned out that the girl's appearance had sucked up all the glare in the room.

That girl was indeed extraordinary, a pair of bright eyes like

water in the autumn, looks full of cleverness, hair

gently shining a healthy pink, her face was a kwaci-shaped

with curved eyebrows, the lips are as flat as a red cherry.

She wears beautiful clothes with tight sleeves, crease skirts

one color, say beautiful is beautiful, all

the restaurant guests were stunned to see it. Under the lamp see

beautiful woman, whose beauty is as striking as a radiance

it suddenly flashed, having attracted the attention of all the guests

restaurant. The old man was already in his sixties, a pair of

his eyes did not shine, his slow motion was not vigorous,

it seemed like any problem in this world had no effect on him.

The old man put a small tray in front of his feet, slowly

remove the flute from the cloth bag that is hung on

his waist. Fu Ke-wei's attention was also sucked on the woman, until

put the wine glass on the table.

"They are the buskers of Li Lao-shi's grandfather and his granddaughter

last month came to my place, the girl was called Yanfang."

The Local Dragon slowly said:

"In addition to busking, there are people also saying he works

part-time, it's just that his nature is ugly, people who do not match his taste, let's give him more money he will not be interested, his intelligence and artistry are also great! No wonder it is ugly."

"I see he's not a good person."

Fu Ke-wei slowly said:

"A pair of his eyes was too wild, his behavior was only purapura

just." "Ha ha ha! Unexpectedly boss Fu could foresee people as well

look at someone's behavior."

The Local Dragon laughed strangely:

"Honestly, if I'm the Local Dragon doesn't know its origin,

let my head be cut off I don't believe she's a bad woman."

The noise of the people finally stopped, because of the sound

the flute has started to blow.

What a high technique, no one dared to

believe me, the sound of this flute can come out of an old man's mouth

half-dead, his strong breath, his smooth fingers, his,

hard or soft power handling...

Everything had reached the highest level, it seemed like in this world, except for the sound of this heart-shaking flute, not a single one could defeat.

It was the beginning of Yu Lin-ling's song, his voice was already

make the listeners hold their breath enjoying it.

Finally, a round voice that moves the heart,

offsetting the sound of the great flute:

"Sad cold crickets, at night facing

the building is open, the new heavy rain stops.Hands supported by eyes filled with water, do not say clogged throat.

lovers sad to part.. Tonight wake up from drunk do not know.

what place" Liu tree shore, night wind, crescent moon..."

These are the words of Yu Lin-ling's Liu San-bian (Liu-yong)

pretty character. When Liu San-bian was a scholar, traveling a lot in Shia-xie, he was good at making song poems. Each art school creates one

a new song, must have asked him to make the poem, a new song

circulated out, at that time he was very popular.

Some say: "Every well there is to drink, can surely sing the verse

Liu-yong." Here you can see how popular he is.

a female busker, so move the heart more.

The flute stopped, the singing stopped, all the guests

the restaurant cheered like the cries of chickens, cats, dogs.

Fu Ke-wei was also no exception, he sincerely clapped

and cheering! "Bos Fu, how about" Is there any interest?" The Local Dragon asked

with a strange laugh, "with your looks, He he he! I

dare to guarantee." "No need, a person like him, must be a lot of guests, when can I get a turn?" He wanted to catch but pretended

taking off, "i don't want my head to break, the person fighting for it is definitely not a little, I'm not a rich man in power."

"Indeed the reality is so," the Local Dragon laughed strangely, saying,

"a few days ago, there was indeed a man who was thrown like a dead dog, from inside the door he was thrown out the door under the circumstances

half conscious." "Is anyone really approaching him?"

"true." "Where are people from?"

"It's not clear, this guy's been staying three days.no, four.

day, the origin was unclear, it seemed like a four-year-old

thirty years old, his face pale white, his body tall skinny, his,

catching people is like catching chicks so easy."

"Where is this guy now?"

With an unchanged face he asked.

"Two days ago it was mysteriously lost."

"What did Miss Yan-fang say?"

"Whatever doesn't say, he denies there's anyone like

it's coming at him."

"You're not investigating" This area includes

your territory." "Investigating the fart, the person suddenly disappeared, and miss

Yan-fang firmly denies, how to investigate?"

The Local Dragon shrugged, doing movements like no

be able to do nothing, "and also, the problem does not become big, the,

I also have no time to take care of the relationship between

the guest with the guest."

"Ha ha ha! If I have any intention on him, nothing will arise

my head was hit?" fu Ke-wei asked with a strange laugh.

"Ha ha ha! If your head is hit until it breaks, our business

didn't it fail?"

Then the Local Dragon reached out a clapping hand

his shoulder: "Please calm down! Leave everything to me, at least, I

Lu-jiu can still take care of it!"

By then Yan-fang was already carrying a tray, walking every table

took the donation money, and was on his way to the shirt

them. "Bos Fu, you give him some silver, give him a little

royal." Order the Local Dragon quietly, "thus

will attract her attention, the next problem let me be the one

set it up, you don't have to bother."

"You want to call him right away?"

"Omong empty! He doesn't know me." The Local Dragon said,

"usually the welcome person who came to this power area, is my half-sister, Hei Fei-ke, towards this woman I am not so passionate, she does not fit my taste."

"Hi hi hi! What is your taste of a mighty woman?"

"Bos Fu likes to joke, ha ha ha..."

Yan-fang appears on the side of the table. Her eyes are as flirtatious as can be

speaking, he glanced once gently at Fu Ke-wei's face when he saw her put ten silver burrows on the tray, also quietly laughing sweetly, no particular mannerisms were seen.

"She doesn't seem to care much about money." Fu Kewei said to the Local Dragon slowly, "a very trusting girl

self, logically, income she had a lot, there seemed to be no reason to receive any more guests, her singing was enough for the fee

her life." "Bos Fu, ha ha ha!" the laughter of the Local Dragon was very piercing

ears, "seek treasure do not fear most, if you can

get, hurry up and take it isn't it smart"

Waiting after the end of his youth, like at the door

deserted, the train rarely passes, want to take it already

be late. Women's beauty has its limits, isn't it" Ha ha ha!

Don't refuse if I take care of him, do you?"

"Only an idiot would refuse." He looked at the back shadow

Yan-fang who is at the next table is collecting money

donation, "not wrong, she is indeed a beautiful woman."