West City is the starting point of the Silk Road, or it can be said that it is the end point of the Silk Road, so it is naturally more prosperous and lively than East City. Especially for such festivals, there is no need to mention the degree of liveliness.

There are thousands of shops in the entire western market. Because there are too many shops, the area is not large. There are all kinds of five elements and eight works: carriages, horse shops, restaurants, specialty wine shops, meat shops, rice shops, cloth shops, clothing shops, fruit shops (selling fruits), pepper shops (selling vegetables), and grave dictionary shops (selling what this guy is selling?)—

In addition to various shops, there are also many fish and dragon dramas, which attract tourists to watch and applaud.

Li Feng also opened his eyes and saw the folk art that was more than a thousand years ago, but it was no less than that of later generations.

During the reign of Emperor Wen of Sui, all folk operas were banned; but when Yang Guang became the emperor, all these things were revived: those who played shadow puppets, those who wore masks like Lanling King performed in military battles, and those who performed rope skills. It was equivalent to walking tightropes in later generations, and they could also have somewhere to fill and split on the rope, which caused Nu Nu and others to exclaim in surprise.

There were also some Hu people in the Western Regions who were performing, and the flames that were sprayed out from their mouths were several feet long. Inside, Li Feng saw black men performing, which was the Kunlun slaves mentioned by the people at that time.

Even monks and nuns are there, similar to singing operas, with outfits and singing and reciting. Most of the performances are stories from Buddhism. After a performance, the audience also throws money into it.

It gives Li Feng the feeling that he has arrived at the capital overpass.

Nunu also asked the eldest brother for two cents, gave the newly-acquainted young lady one, and threw it into the bowl of a little novice monk. Then, he stretched out his small slap and touched the other person's bald head.

The mute boy also followed suit. He touched him and then the two little girls giggled together.

Uh, Li Feng blinked: Just be happy, can the mute boy laugh such a crisp giggle?

As he walked along the way, Nunu and Raksha Yasha and the others were almost hoarse in their voices. Although the hoarse boy was smiling, he never shouted, but his face was blushing with excitement.

After walking for an hour or two, three big ones took turns holding two small ones and having a good time.

"Brother, Nunu is so happy!" The little sister in her arms clicked on the cheek on the left side of her brother.

Then he clicked again, and the cheek on his right also touched it, but the mute boy in Rakshasa's arms also came up to kiss Li Feng. His bright big eyes were looking at Li Feng, like the bright two stars in the sky.

Li Feng pointed to the restaurant in front of him: "Go in, go and rest your legs, and then put your stomach on your stomach."

Although I ate some snacks, I was not full. When I entered the wine shop, it was full. There was actually a wine shop here, a wine shop with a high nose and deep nose, who was busy selling wine. While I looked around, my eyes were full of green eyes and the charm was flowing.

During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there were many Hu Ji restaurants, and the great poet Li Taibai was very fond of Hu Ji. A young man said in a poem that said: When Wuling was young, he was in the east of the Jinshi City, and the white horse was experiencing the spring breeze. Where can I go to the fallen flowers? I laughed into Hu Ji restaurant.

Jinshi is Xishi, and he is very good at making money. Li Feng was too lazy to leave, so he waited in the store. Nunu stared at Hu Ji, and for a long time, he lay in Li Feng's ear and said, "Brother, that sister's hair is golden and her eyes are green. How weird?"

Hu Ji happened to pass by and grimace at Nu Nu. The little guy was so scared that he hurriedly buried his head in his elder brother's arms, which made Hu Ji laugh. He found that a table of guests had left, so he placed Li Feng and the others down.

I first ordered a few bowls of hot water, and then ordered Hu cakes and mutton soup. The Hu cakes were baked, similar to the naan from later generations, with crushed walnuts and the like, which was fragrant and crispy.

Although the store sells grape wine and Central Plains liquor, Li Feng and his team are all minors at this table. Li Feng rarely drinks alcohol, so they all drink white water.

"Nu Nu is full." The little guy patted his belly.

The mute boy sitting next to her on the stool also imitated Nunu, patted his belly and smiled. Both little girls were so cute.

Li Feng and the others were also full. Just as they were about to settle the score, suddenly the drums and music in the hall were playing together, and several Hu Ji came out to perform the dance, so they sat there, preparing to leave after watching.

I don’t know what dance they are dancing. Anyway, Hu Ji kept spinning around and her skirt was flying, so it should be Hu Xuanwu or something.

Unexpectedly, when the dance was over, another big-bellied Hu Shang stood in the venue. This guy was full of nouveau riche temperament, and the big gem on his ring was bigger than a pigeon egg, which shook his eyes.

In the eyes of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Hu Shang was synonymous with local tycoons. For example, it was a bit like the oil tycoons in the Middle East in later generations.

This Hu Shang called himself Baby Ma, and he was obviously a fat nouveau riche with a cute name. He waved his fat pig hand, and then two Hu Ji walked up with a young Hu girl.

"Everyone, today is the festival, and I will also help you enjoy the wine. This is Mary, the most beautiful Persian girl, or a virgin. Today, the most expensive one will get it!" Baby Ma spoke skillful Mandarin and her voice was very inspiring. In the wine shop, there was a burst of ghosts and howls, and the atmosphere instantly rose.

The main reason is that the Persian girl is indeed beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, white skin, and shy eyes, as if she was just two ruthless hooks, sweeping around the wine shop lightly, and the diners were all firmly hooked, trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Even the little Nunu was stunned with his mouth open, and he was simply killing both young and old. If you have to describe it, it should be considered the Persian version of Daji, which has definitely reached the level of harming the country and the people.

In addition, it is full of mysterious exotic charm, why don’t the men present scream?

Seeing that the scene was developing towards a trend that was inappropriate for children, Li Feng stood up and prepared to leave. He was also taking his sister and a little loli he picked up, which was really not suitable to stay there.

He wanted to leave, but someone refused to let him go. He saw a young man in a brocade robe blocking his way. The man obviously drank a lot of wine, walked staggeringly, and looked frivolous. When he saw that he was the kind of young man who was not doing his job properly.

The man casually bowed to Li Fenggong: "But Mr. Feng is in front of him, Yuwen Zhiji, and his father is Duke Xu!"

People who talk to their parents are usually those who rely on their family forces. For example, Gao Yanei usually says when registering, "My father is Taiwei Gao!"

Li Feng recalled the information Xiao Ai collected for him and knew who Xu Guogong was, which was Yu Wen Shu who Yang Guang favored him very much. Yu Wen Shu had three sons, Yu Wen Zhiji, Yu Wen Shiji.

Except for the three brothers, the old three-person lieutenant and pretty good, the two brothers in front are all famous "flirtatious young men" in Daxing City. Relying on their ancestors' mistresses, they spend all day long, fighting cocks and bullying men and women, and are definitely not good people.

Li Feng was also puzzled: It seems that he has nothing to do with such a playboy?

After looking at Yu Wen Zhiji's direction, Li Feng suddenly understood that there was a big table sitting around the winery, with a circle of young people dressed in beautiful clothes.

Among them, there was a gaze full of anger and resentment, which was discharged at Li Feng. Who would it be if it were Chai Shao?

Is this considered not to have enemies gathered? Li Feng couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touch his nose.

These days, Li Feng has been teaching in the clinic behind closed doors and does not know the dirty things of the Li family and the Chai family. At the beginning, both families scrambled to break off the engagement, and blamed each other for not being wrong, and almost performed a full martial arts campaign.

Later, Li Yuan had no choice but to think of Li Dai Taosan's way, so he turned to betrothed the fifth daughter, who later Princess Changguang, to Chai Shao.

For the sake of face, the Chai family could only pinch their noses and agree. They originally married a legitimate daughter, but they turned into a concubine daughter. Moreover, Chai Shao was also very in love with Princess Pingyang Li Bubai.

The good marriage was ruined by Li Feng, the white dick. Chai Shao was so angry that he met on the core. He happened to meet on this narrow road, so how could he let it go easily?

This hatred is actually almost equivalent to the hatred of taking away a wife. How can you bear it?
Chapter completed!