All drinkers...... All for her?

Lin Xianruo smiled bitterly in his heart, and while walking towards the center of the stage, he glanced at the corner of the third floor with the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Yu was still talking to the old beggar opposite, and he didn't mean to glance at her at all.

"Damn it, could it be that you did it on purpose!"

Lin Xianruo couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, and complained in his heart.

As the drunken house Oiran and Boss Wan stood on the stage together, the atmosphere of the whole drunken house was rising again, and the surrounding drinkers knew that the second major event was about to start tonight.

Auction Lin Xianruo's painting just now!

"Ladies and gentlemen, today we are intoxicated and vibrant, and we are fortunate to invite Lin Huakui from the Drunken Immortal Residence in Nancheng, which is really my third life!"

Boss Wan arched his hand in all directions, smiling all over his face.

"I'm ashamed to say it, if it weren't for the Zhao family's face, Wan would not have been able to appreciate Miss Lin's superior posture today!" he said and bowed to Lin Xianruo, and said gently, "Miss Lin painted with dance just now, which really amazed Wan!"

"Boss Wan is polite, the little woman is just a girl in the drunken immortal house, it is really difficult to get into the elegant hall. Lin Xianruo politely replied, "It should be my honor to come to Boss Wan's intoxicating residence." ”

The guests of the intoxicating residence all know that Boss Wan has been favored by the Zhao family in Changping, and for the Zhao family, one of the eight wealthy families, this Boss Wan has always been respectful.

Even...... It's not wrong to say it's groveling!

Therefore, everyone knows that Boss Wan is so flattering at the beginning.

"Boss Wan, let's get to the point, the spirit stones in my pocket are already hungry and thirsty!"

A drinker upstairs laughed and shouted, "Of course, I'm not saying that I'm hungry for Lin Huakui, I'm hungry for the paintings made by Lin Huakui!

The crowd laughed, and there was a cheerful atmosphere.

There were still many people around who continued to laugh, whispering that they were very hungry for Lin Huakui.

Lin Xianruo's face on the field was calm, but he sighed helplessly in his heart.

Yes, that's what those men really are.

How can they know how to appreciate the slightest? It's just like that Boss Wan, his eyes are full of tigers and wolves, and he just wants to get her.

As the Oiran of the Drunken Immortal Residence, she has actually been accustomed to this atmosphere for a long time, and rarely makes any waves in her heart.

All along, Zhao Shushi has protected a small number of them very well.

But Lin Xianruo knew in his heart that the reason why Zhao Shushi did this was just to make them always ready and wait for Zhao Qingmei to enjoy it.

The girl of the Drunken Immortal Residence, everyone will be proud to be close to Zhao Qingmei, even she is no exception!

However, Zhao Qingmei directly understated a sentence and pushed her to that Xiao Yu.

In the eyes of the little witches, they are just toys that can be manipulated at will.

No one noticed that Lin Xianruo had a slightly bitter smile on her face, she cleaned up her chaotic thoughts, and stood quietly not far from Boss Wan, quietly listening to the latter's tirade.

"Nonsense. Mo Ling, who was lying on the railing, straightened up and sneered.

When he returned, he saw a young man emerging from the table, slumped on the ground, and his expression was rather gloomy.

"What's going on!" Mo Ling was startled and looked at the young man carefully, "How could this person be here......?" Why did you stuff so much food?"

"Oh, he's hungry and wants to come and eat. The old beggar was nibbling on a braised chicken claw, and muttered vaguely, "I'm just too kind, so I'll leave him here to eat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he brutally shoved the chicken bone into the young man's mouth, and stirred it twice!

Mo Ling looked at the strength in the old beggar's hand, and his heart trembled slightly, only to feel that the teeth in his mouth seemed to be slightly loose.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?" the old beggar smiled at Mo Ling, and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Mo Ling hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, glanced at the young man who was sitting at the table with trepidation, and moved to his seat and sat down.

"Xiao Yu, who is this person?" he knew that the old beggar didn't have a word in his mouth, so he turned to Xiao Yu on the side and asked.

"I'm hungry, I'm here to eat. Xiao Yu said lightly.

Mo Ling's eyes widened, and he wondered in his heart, why did even Xiao Yu's speech suddenly become so unreliable?

"The show is over?" Xiao Yu looked downstairs and asked with a slight surprise, "Who is that man?"

"I'm going to prepare for the auction of Lin Kaoiran's work just now. Mo Ling's face was full of longing, "Ah! Lin Huakui was so beautiful just now, no...... She's beautiful at all times!"

Xiao Yu glanced at his appearance, and said helplessly: "Look at you like this, a woman in the dust, you are going to take your soul away." ”

"Lin Huakui is not an ordinary dusty woman!" Mo Ling argued, "Didn't you listen to them? She is a famous figure in the Drunken Immortal Residence, and she has never been a showman, a famous Qingqi in Nancheng!"

"Yes, if you don't pay for playing, then it's not a sale!" the old beggar next to him snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

These words immediately made Mo Ling's face freeze on his face, and he didn't know what to say.

The young man on the ground snorted weakly, not knowing whether he was refuting the old beggar's disrespectful words to Lin Huakui, or begging him to let him go and let him flee from here quickly.

Xiao Yu glanced at the screen that had been painted by Lin Xianruo, and the color matching on it was indeed pleasing to the eye.

"What did she draw?" he asked curiously.

Mo Ling also looked towards the circle of screens, and saw that the various colors of paint on it were crowded together, and at first glance it seemed as if it had been sprinkled indiscriminately.

But if you look closely, you can vaguely distinguish some outlines of Jingmao.

After looking at it for a long time, Xiao Yu and Mo Ling only felt that the mountains were not mountains, and the water was not water, so they really couldn't see why.

"It's a picture of a cuckoo crying blood. ”

The old beggar glanced briefly at the round screen, raised his eyebrows and said, "There is such a bit of artistic conception, that little girl still has some skills." ”

Seeing that the old beggar praised Lin Xianruo rarely, Xiao Yu and Mo Ling looked at the circle of screens more carefully.

But they watched it for a long time, but they still couldn't see a name.

I can only see that the composition on the screen is mostly red paint, and the red bright drops are indeed like blood.

"It seems that I am indeed a layman. Xiao Yu retracted his gaze and smiled faintly, "I can't understand anything, it's hard to get into the hall of elegance." ”

"When you learn how to paint, you'll be able to get rid of this tackiness a little bit. The old beggar glanced at Xiao Yu and said indifferently.

Xiao Yu frowned slightly when he saw that the old beggar had mentioned painting to him again.

"As I said, painting is useless for me, and it is better to spend time on cultivation than to have that idle time. ”

The old beggar listened to Xiao Yu's words, smiled slightly, and continued: "Blindly immersing yourself in cultivation can sometimes only backfire, how long have you stayed in the martial artist realm? If cultivation is really useful, why haven't you broken through the martial artist barrier?"

Xiao Yu's heart froze, and he replied quietly on the surface: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and what is important is a principle that if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”

"Let go of your useless practice. The old beggar smiled disdainfully, lowered his voice, and said slowly, "As long as you are proficient in my tricks, you can't ...... As long as you can get started, there will be no one in the same level of martial cultivation who is your opponent!"

Having said so much, his purpose was to let Xiao Yu learn that formation trick with him!

Mo Ling on the side was suddenly startled and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Xiao Yu was silent, bowing his head and pondering.

"Of course, if you really have any scruples, I won't force you. ”

The old beggar leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes, "All things are opposed, and the world only knows the right way of formation, but they ignore the true efforts of the elder...... Will unleash the devil's key? Hey! Ridiculous!"

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, then waved his hand, picked up his wine glass, and tried to add some more wine to his glass, only to find that the flask was empty.

With a muffled curse, he pushed the flask away.

The wine syrup was slowly poured into the cup, and Xiao Yu's outstretched hand was steady and powerful.

The old beggar raised his gray eyebrows, and just sneered at Xiao Yu: "Stinky boy, how can you be so attentive now?"

"I don't understand what you're saying, but I think it's pretty powerful. Xiao Yu poured himself another glass of wine, and raised his glass to the old beggar, "A glass to you." ”

He drank it all in one gulp, but the old beggar opposite him had no intention of moving.

"Since you are so secretive about sophistry, there is no need to drink any more. ”

The old beggar squinted his eyes again, looking sullen.

"It's even a teacher's wine. ”

Xiao Yushen Gujing Wubo, and said indifferently, "What kind of trickery of yours sounds quite interesting, I still want to see it." ”

After he said this, the ink man next to him was shocked, and the old beggar opposite was overjoyed.

"His, I know that you stinky boy knows the goods!"

The old beggar slapped the table suddenly, pointed at Xiao Yu and said excitedly, "Stinky boy, learn my formation, keep it within your rank, there will be no martial cultivator who is your opponent!"

"When I didn't learn your formation, I was already able to fight beyond the level. Xiao Yu said flatly.

The old beggar remembered that the small team of Jin Wuwei led by Chu Laosan in the Western District, and knew that Xiao Yu in front of him was a pervert and could not be judged by common sense.

"Hehe, in addition to martial arts, those spell masters and alchemists are also extinct, and they can't do anything with you anymore!"

Seeing that Xiao Yu had identified the old beggar like this, Mo Ling on the side hurriedly said anxiously to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu! If you learn that trick, you will be despised by the entire Array Mage Association!"

"With Li Fei's order, the Array Mage Association and I are now strangers. Xiao Yu said calmly, "What's more, if I learn my formation, it's about them?"

"Well said!" the old beggar laughed, "That's it, it's about them! When you learn my tricks, go into the dog association and kill all the people, and trample all those so-called righteous people under your feet, it's cool to think about it!"

"Not available. Xiao Yu replied very coldly, "When I learn the formation, I have to rush back to set up the big formation." ”

"Is it okay to make a discussion? Let the old man be imposing!"

"If you want to be majestic, you go by yourself, why do you want me to go?"

"I'm old, wouldn't I be bullying those idiots when I went?"

"It's about me birds. ”