Although named an official road, this particular route was merely a twisting sheep-track. The path wound like a snake, stretching tortuously into the distant mountains.
A Liang took a sip of wine, suddenly finding it tasteless; even the finest wine grew tiresome when drunk endlessly. He said to the group, "Once we cross Qidun Mountain ahead and head down, we'll reach Red Candle Town. Their Apricot Blossom Wine makes my mouth water just thinking about it. Besides that, there are decorated pleasure boats, and the pretty lasses on board purposely expose their thighs for people to look at for free. That sight is truly as lovely as a painting..."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Lu flew into a rage, angrily pulling Li Baoping along to walk much further ahead, terrified that the young miss might hear such filth and sully her ears.
Chapter 32