Since Xiao Xuan gave them the convenience of walking freely in the capital, Ling Fengxiao came in with a purpose, and it was a bit unreasonable not to go out.
So, they simply packed up and went out.
—Anyway, Ling Fengxiao's face has undergone a perfect disguise, so no one will recognize it, and although Lin Shu's face is very similar to the boy's face before his disguise, he is wearing a veil, so he is not afraid of anyone. make out.
Besides, in the capital of Northern Xia, do they still have their acquaintances
When he went out, no one stopped him.
Turning out of this street, there is an avenue ahead, leading in two different directions, and at the end of the avenue, the road seems to fork again.
Where to go
Lin Shu was confused.
But he wasn't lost for long.
The eldest lady said, "This way."
Lin Shu then followed. They walked all the way, turning around the streets and alleys. There were more and more pedestrians around. Finally, they came to a long street with shops on both sides.
Lin Shu felt a little familiar, and had seen it when he came.
Therefore, the eldest lady has an accurate map in her mind, which can perfectly restore the route when she came.
Ling Fengxiao said, "Looking for a restaurant. What do you want to eat?"
Lin Shu looked around, he didn't recognize Beixia's food, and said, "It's fine."
Ling Fengxiao: "Then go to the biggest one."
In the largest restaurant, the lobby is full of guests, and the second child shuttles back and forth, and the aroma of the food is very attractive.
"Where are you two beauties sitting?" A second came up to say hello.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Elegant room."
"Okay." Xiao Er quickly led them upstairs and sat down.
The private room is separated by a screen, but it does not prevent the guests inside from seeing the lobby below.
After being seated, Xiao Er brought up the dish post.
The dishes in Nanxia are mainly light, and most of them are exquisitely prepared and have a long entrance. The dishes here are obviously heavy in oil and salt, and the names of the dishes are also very straightforward and simple.
Ling Fengxiao ordered sweet and sour carp, Sixi balls, Baxian duck, and cabbage in milk soup, and after a while, they served them in sequence. At the entrance of the dishes, the taste is fresh and fragrant, and it has a different flavor than Nanxia.
They were eating when the crowd they met changed a bit. Looking down, it turned out that a little girl had entered.
The little girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in plain clothes, described as thin and thin, and carried a copper pipa that was very heavy at first glance.
- What is even more striking is that she is holding a staggering old man with cloudy eyes and gray hair.
Across a screen, Lin Shu heard the guest in the private room next door say to his companion, "Zhao Pipa is here to play Pipa again, and she plays it quite well."
The companion said: "It's okay to look good."
He heard a laugh: "What's the use of dragging an old man to death? Her grandfather was able to tell stories two years ago, but now that he is confused, he can stand stupidly and rely on Zhao Pipa to support him."
Listening to the meaning of their words, this little girl's name is Zhao Pipa, and she is here to perform.
I just heard the little girl say: "Every guest officer, I will play a song "Breaking the Array" today, and invite the guest officers to appreciate their faces."
After all, she sat down on a simple wooden bench, picked up the copper pipa, played the strings with her left hand and plucked it with her right.
It fell with a thud, and it was astonishing.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Playing well."
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
The pipa often plays soft and beautiful sounds, but the copper pipa uses copper strings as strings, and the sound is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary people to control. This Zhao Pipa looked so thin and thin, and never thought that he could play the copper Pipa so well.
Hearing that voice was intense and ups and downs, it seemed to go straight into the sky, making people excited. When it slowed down, it was like a desert of yellow sand, silent and sad, making people sigh.
After the song was over, Zhao Pipa took an iron bowl and walked through the gap between the wine tables.
She played really well, and at the same time, she was young and sympathetic, so copper coins kept falling into the iron bowl. Although it was small, it was considered enough to eat.
The layman is watching the excitement, the expert is watching the doorway, Lin Shu is pondering her music.
In this girl's music, there is not a sad and stern aura, but also a kind of ruthlessness, which he does not have - he can only play the piano according to the score, and there is no emotion that can be mixed into it.
He had to admit that this kind of tune was an excellent tune. If this girl could use spiritual power and attack with the sound of the pipa, her attack power must be very strong.
Ling Fengxiao said, "It's not as good as your piano."
Lin Shu said, "Mummy praise."
Occasionally, the eldest miss will possess Mr. Meng and praise him as unparalleled in the sky. He is almost used to it.
After thinking about the song, he looked down and saw that Zhao Pipa was in trouble.
"Zhao Xiaoniang." A man with a gruff voice said, "This broken piece is crooked and crooked like a saw. What does it mean? If you give the old bullet a good sound, I will reward you with a coin or two today."
A tael of silver is worth two hundred coppers.
Zhao Pipa asked, "What do you want to hear?"
The man's eyes were a little distracted, as if he was slightly drunk, and said, "I listened to a few bitches playing "Drunken Flowers" in Chunfenglou a few days ago. I think it's not bad, you can come too."
Zhao Pipa lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said, "...I won't."
The man was furious, clapped the table and shouted, "Bitch can do it, you can't?"
Zhao Pipa hugged the pipa tightly, his knuckles turned white, and he pursed his lips again, his voice trembling slightly: "I haven't learned, I haven't learned... their tunes."
The man slapped the table again, the drunkard couldn't use logic to judge, it seemed that he planned to strangle Zhao Pipa: "Little bitch, do I believe it?"
Zhao Pipa lowered his head and said nothing.
The man laughed viciously: "I see that you look okay, I have pity on you, I want to take you back to the house—"
Zhao Pipa was shaking all over and looked back at her grandfather.
Her grandfather's mind was definitely not clear. Seeing her look over, he just smiled "ho-ho", very kind.
Zhao Pipa turned his head down, lowered his head, and said nothing.
The man said: "Hurry up!"
Zhao Pipa: "...I won't."
The scene was very rigid, and no one made a move or said anything to help Zhao Pipa.
At this moment, a voice came from the corner of the lobby: "In the following opinion, your statement is inappropriate."
Lin Shu frowned when she saw the eldest lady.
He was also heartbroken.
There is no reason for him, this voice, this tone, he is very familiar.
There's a kind of... leverage.
He followed the prestige and looked over, only to see a man who was covered in black robes and could not see his face.
This black robe is often worn by Northern Xia wizards. The dark brim of the hat covers most of his face, revealing only a pale chin and a grotesque incantation tattoo on his right cheek.
The man also looked over and saw that the one who spoke was a sorcerer, and his arrogance suddenly weakened a lot, but when he was drunk, people often lost their minds, and said in a bad mood: "You care about Laozi?"
"First, you are not Zhao Pipa's Lao Tzu, nor my Lao Tzu. The word 'Lao Tzu' is incomprehensible and wrong."
The surrounding spectators let out a burst of laughter.
Lin Shu looked at the wizard hesitantly.
There are thousands of kinds of rods in the world. There are thousands of types of dang essence, and there are thousands of dang qi, and they are not the same as each other.
This person's arrogance, he is a little familiar, this is very strange.
And this voice also feels very familiar, which is even more bizarre.
He looked at Ling Fengxiao, and saw Ling Fengxiao frown deeply, his eyes extremely solemn.
- It's a big deal.
They may have met acquaintances in the capital of the enemy, where it is impossible for them to meet acquaintances.