Chapter Thirty-Three Style Town
This world has some countries in the distance. Unfortunately, not only are they separated by many seas, but more importantly, there are many sea monsters in this sea, and the ships made by humans are not possible to cross the ocean.
He sighed. The development process of this world is definitely different from that of his own world. If he is based on his original world model, he will not go in the opposite direction, at least he will be looking for a sword! Only fools will think that every civilization will develop the same result!
This is a small town, very beautiful. There are winding rivers everywhere, and the white tiled boats that are often seen in the south, rippling among the green rivers. This water town style is something that Fu Shuo has never seen before in both lives. He went to Zhouzhuang in his previous life, but he only saw a crowd of dark people.
In fact, Fu said that he had seen a few of these towns along the way, but he was not in a hurry to rush, but he was just rushing leisurely along the way. The southern waterways were developed, so the southerners took a boat and northerners took a horse. So Fu said that he simply hired a boat, which saved a lot of effort. He read books on the boat every day, practiced his qi, and rubbed his ears with Song Niang, and added fragrance to his red sleeves. He lived almost happier than the gods. No wonder the village of gentleness is called the hero's tomb!
"As the official wants to go ashore?" Hu Er, the boatman, smiled like a flower. Although he was in his thirties, he had the charm of a woman in the water town.
Fu Saun nodded, and Hu Erhun's family said, "Then we are waiting for you to come back!"
Fu just smiled and saw a few girls washing clothes under the stone arch bridge not far from the boat. Half of white waists were exposed, and the tender calves that were rolled up by the rolled-up clothes were afraid of wetting the clothes.
The girls in the water town were also bold. When they saw a strange young man standing on the boat and looking at them, they all smiled with a little shyness, but they sang the Jiangnan tunes. These girls were not beautiful, but this kind of youth and the aura of the water town were particularly attractive.
At this time, a silly man from the arch bridge walked past the stone arch bridge. When he saw this scene, he whistled: "So white and tender waist..."
The girls became annoyed and became stingy one by one. They took out pebbles from the river and threw them onto the bridge. The idle men who beat them ran away with their heads and even gave them a crisp giggle like silver bells...
"What are the officials looking at? So happy?" Song Niang walked out of the cabin, and her beautiful face in the gorgeous fox fur suddenly lit up. Even the fox fairy is from the north, but she is different from the women in Jiangnan, and has another kind of beauty.
The generous laundry girls just now suddenly shrank, but they were ashamed of themselves. Facing Song Niang's peerless face and the gentle temperament of everyone, they lost confidence. They even rolled their clothes down to cover their white waists.
Song Niang had some resentment in her eyes. This wooden man would rather tease those girls who were far inferior to her than to ask for her. She made her heart soft and even began to doubt her charm. The vixen is the most beautiful!
Fu Shuo knew that she had misunderstood when she saw Song Niang's expression. She just looked at it with a beautiful look of appreciation, but she was not the kind of person who was full of pornography and wanted to get her to bed when she saw the beauty!
"If an official likes it, it's better to buy it back and be a maid!" Song Niang decided to be more virtuous, like the predecessors in the biographies of women. Be a little fox with three obediences and four virtues, virtuous and kind virtues, but you can't be jealous and petty.
Fu said, laughing loudly and waved his hand. Looking at Song Niang's expression, it was really funny. While saying that he was buying a maid for him, his eyes were red. He said, "I have not completed the foundation building yet, but I can't be full of women! Let's go, let's take you around the town, so that you can't think like a grudge in the boudoir!"
Song Niang was immediately embarrassed and anxious, but she felt a little sweet. This seemed to be the first time Fu Shuo teased her. She said oh, followed Fu Shuo obediently, pinched the corner of her clothes, and walked into the town one by one.
Fu said, "What are you doing from such a distance?"
Song Niang walked closer and stepped on Fu Shuo's shadow. She suddenly exclaimed, and Fu Shuo hugged her waist, and her whole body suddenly became stiff, as if she had been pinched for seven inches, and her whole body was almost softened into mud.
"Official, let me go. This is on the street!" Song Niang blushed and said in a voice smaller than a mosquito.
Fu said laughing and said, "What are you afraid of? You are my wife. What's the big deal if I hug you?"
If other ordinary women were at this time, they would definitely have to break free at any time. Song Niang was so happy that she was told by Fu. The foxes originally loved the prosperity of the world and the men on earth. She wished she could be born as a human being and directly integrated into this world.
They don’t know anything about this world, so they are so simple that they will last forever for their lives by entrusting their good people. Fu Shuo is the lifelong for her, Song Niang. She was so happy that she was obediently hugged by Fu Shuo.
The idle men who were thrown by a few girls just now started to cheer and whistle from afar. The big girls and wives on the street looked dazzled and felt shy and envious. Some passionate women even thought that if their sweethearts were so willing to treat them, they would be willing to die.
And those old antiques were mourning and shouted: "The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not old! How can it be so elegant for such a large public place to hug you in broad daylight?"
Ignoring the envious and jealous along the way, walking in this small town with a beautiful atmosphere, always makes people feel happy. It was almost noon, and it was time to have lunch.
Fu said that he took Song Niang to the restaurant, which happened to be built by the river. Because it was not the kind of Tongdu Dayi, it was not too crowded. Especially the second floor has an empty seat next to the window, which looks great from the outside.
As soon as the two entered the door, the restaurant, which was not very noisy, was quiet for a while. Maybe they had never seen such a shocking person. Even if they were holding a pink head and drinking wine, they would have to be in the brothel kiln. If they were having dinner in the restaurant and invited pink head to accompany them, they would be in the private room to isolate their eyes and ears. They had never seen such an open and upright person, especially the woman still had such a national fragrance.
Fortunately, there were few people on the second floor, and there were only two tables of guests, which seemed very quiet. So I ordered a few side dishes, all of which were southern delicacies, steamed white fish, hand-peeled river shrimp, jar meat, squirrel mandarin fish, green snail shrimp, rosy eel paste, and cherry meat. All of them are delicious foods with great local flavor, and the taste is naturally excellent. Don’t look at this restaurant not big, but the chef’s skills are really good.
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