However, the secret cave only contains wine for quenching thirst, not good wine.

Today is not an auspicious day, but there are more than ten bottles of wine that will become bitter and greasy in half a month.

Not only can bitter and greasy wine not quench your thirst, but it can also cause diarrhea.

Wu Mei Niang and Cao Lun planned to open the jar and drink all the wine.

Then he asked people to prepare some melons and fruits for daily consumption in the cave, and summoned eight incense masters and ten deacons who had worked hardest in recent days to share a feast.

There were twenty-five dancers accompanying the banquet, playing music and dancing, twenty-four servants were present to wait for orders, and the rest were responsible for the defense of the secret cave.

He was not a good drinker, so after three, six, and nine rounds of drinking, Cao Lun began to feel drunk.

In addition to wine bowls and fruit plates, there is also an incense burner on the table.

Cao Lun didn't know what the quality of the incense burner was. He only knew that it was a tradition brought by Wu Mei Niang from Japan, and it had the effect of cheering up when drinking.

Cao Lun then took a jar of turbid wine from the wine vat from the dancer's hand and drank it all.

Holding the wine jar, he burped and took a long breath.

The burning incense seemed to be being pulled, and it was drilled into his nostrils.

Looking at the enchanting figures and snow-white long legs of the dancers in the center of the altar, the sleepy eyes that usually feel sleepy gradually become blurred.

Tambul, Tambula, Huxitar, Dafu tambourine and suona.

Except for the suona, which Cao Lun had heard at some funerals, the rest were all new things he saw in this secret sacrificial cave.

I don't know how he remembers the names of these strange musical instruments.

But having said that, after the percussion instruments of the old Xihu were matched according to the guidance of the dancing girl, the laziness that had been huddled in a corner for a long time was immediately wiped away, and the body and limbs were always unconsciously following the sound of the suona.

He was ready to move, as if he was about to sing and dance to the joyful sounds at any moment.

The dancers are all dressed in red clothes, with red water chestnuts hung on their long sleeves. They step on the drums or stand on tiptoe or jump barefoot, and their waists and upper bodies stretch leisurely or dance with the strings. It is a feast for the eyes.

The music is Xihu music, the costumes are Zhongzhou traditional costumes combined with the old Xihu style, and the dances are a mix of Xihu, Zhongzhou, and Japanese styles. If I hadn’t been in a secret cave and was about to get moldy, why would I have pieced together this mess?

Come on?

After all, no matter how many tricks there are, they are not just used to relieve the boredom and anger of these big men in the secret cave.

Cao Lun basically did not deal with the matters of his own hall, and was an extremely pure worshiper.

But he could guess the origins of the dancers in the secret cave even if he wasn't pretending to be confused.

At first Cao Lun felt that Dancing Girl was jealous.

Because none of the girls he picked were half as beautiful as him.

Later, after paying a little attention, I found out that there are other criteria for selecting the dancer.

The appearance does not have to be outstanding, but the legs must be straight and long.

Cao Lunben didn't care about this.

No matter how stunning the dancing girl is, she still can't win his attention.

It wasn't until he was seduced into bed by a dancing girl after being drunk that he realized the beauty of a pair of long legs.

That was also Cao Lun's first experience with women.

From then on, he began to know how to appreciate the legs of dancers.

It is said that you can know the taste by eating the marrow, but Cao Lun's appreciation is just appreciation.

After experiencing too beautiful things, his taste has also been developed.

Unlike those incense masters and deacons below, who can be easily satisfied.

The eight incense masters are always accompanied by two dancing girls. The service is equivalent to taking a rest. When they are tired from dancing, they can leave and replace them.

Deacons don't have this blessing, but nothing is certain. As long as they have a good relationship with the incense owner, they can share some soup.

A wicked-looking butler is lucky enough to sit at the same table with a bow-backed incense master. Besides serving the dancer, he can also enjoy his hand addiction.

The raped dancer was busy beating the shoulders of the incense master. She had decided to accept the situation, but she couldn't hold back the pain and moaned softly. She almost pushed the incense master onto the table.

Cao Lun, who accidentally saw this scene, was obviously not interested in seeing how things would develop next.

All he knew was that no one dared to bring this unhappiness to the table.

People in the world can generally be divided into two directions on how to treat beautiful things.

The first is to care for it carefully, lest the beauty be damaged at all.

The second is to do the opposite, to destroy.

They will try their best to leave any mark on that beautiful thing to prove that they have owned it alone, even if it is only for a short moment.

Cao Lun grinned.

People who are familiar with Cao Lun will probably find this very strange.

Because in the eyes of everyone, he looks more like a drunkard who can't always open his eyes, unsmiling, and even a little stupid.

Unfortunately, Cao Lun was sitting high and far away, so no one could see this smile.

There was compassion and contempt in his smile.

He despises the sneakiness of those little people.

I pity myself that since I am so smart, why do I always pretend to be a nobody and sneak around?

He drank three more jars of wine.

Not even a burp came out.

Wine can add to the mood and stimulate desire, not to mention the Japanese burning incense to cause trouble.

After drinking enough wine, Cao Lun was no longer afraid of death.

No need to pretend to be stupid anymore.

He finally moved his gaze to the dancing enchantress beside him.

The distance between the two of them is already extremely ambiguous, and with this tilt of the head, the charming look of the beauty next to them is clearly visible.

Cao Lun narrowed his eyes, his face looked stupid, but his eyes were particularly hot.

Put your hand into the neckline of the other person's spacious robe and feel the warmth and fragrance in your hands.

Cao Lun took another long breath, not only to suppress the heat all over his body, but also to fantasize about sucking the dancing girl into his arms and "executing her on the spot"!

At this moment, he seemed to smell something fishy in his nose.
Chapter completed!