Chapter 135: Let's Sleep with Senior Sister (Ask for the first order)

Fortune-telling is basically deep-rooted in the Chinese nation, adding a lot of mystery to Chinese culture from ancient times to the present, and basically you can hear some stories of fortune tellers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some can cure all kinds of diseases, and some can also ensure that you are promoted and made rich, but whether this thing is useful or not, it's really hard to say, but the people of the Dragon Kingdom are particular, and they would rather believe that they have it, and they can't believe it, as long as it's not a thing that hurts the heavens and reason, it's okay.

But whether this big gentleman is a fortune teller or not, Wang Yao is not sure, it is more like the kind of past talent written in a book, naming the child according to the eight characters of the birthday, and then admonishing some local exquisiteness, but it is true that he is full of trains.

Xu Feng brought Wang Yao and Zheng Jingjing to see when it was appropriate to apprentice tomorrow, the big gentleman took out a book that was about to be turned over, Wang Yao glanced at it and was shocked, this book is all small seals, and the degree of damage to the book should be years.

"This kid's life is fine, and he doesn't pay much attention to it, but this. Mr. Big pointed at Wang Yao, "This child's birth date is wrong." ”

Wang Yao frowned.

"What should I do then?" asked Xu Feng.

"We are all cultural people, so we don't pay attention to feudal superstition. Mr. Big smiled, "Let's follow along, it's also convenient." ”

Xu Feng sneered.

Zhang Guifeng accosted again: "Mr. Big, can you show me, do I have a fate with this child?"

Xu Feng glanced at Zhang Guifeng.

"Haha, what do I say about this thing, what do I want to see is fate. Mr. Big looked at Wang Yao with a smile, "I think this little guy is quite close to me, Xu Feng, you are blessed." ”

Xu Feng smiled: "Borrow the words of Master Fu Jiyan." ”

"Young man, if you encounter any obstacles in the future, you can come back to me, and I will teach you what it means to escape from the world. Mr. Big looked at Wang Yao and smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Big. Wang Yao hurriedly thanked him, but he thought in his heart, isn't this a curse for his bad luck, what are people doing to escape from the world.

There was some gossip in the back, and Mr. Big promised to go to the ceremony tomorrow, Xu Feng took someone back, and on the way back, Wang Yao asked curiously, "Master, this Mr. Big is a fortune teller?"

"Probably. Xu Feng smiled, "He was there when I was young, and I used to ask him about any major things in the industry, and my master also explained, Mr. Big's words will not be wrong." ”

"In the future, if you are in charge, you have to ask Mr. Big if you have anything. Xu Yulan said with a smile.

Wang Yao paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Jin Caifeng and Zhang Guifeng didn't say anything, and several old people continued to gossip.

When he returned to the old house, he found that the men were all squatting at the door, and Xu Feng didn't go in and pulled Wang Yao to squat at the door and eat the local dried fruits.

"What is this for?" Wang Yao asked curiously.

"It's taking a shower inside. Xu Jie smiled.

Wang Yaoleng paused, "Take a bath in the yard?"

"What do you think? Xu Feng knocked Wang Yao with a smile, "There is a bathhouse in the backyard, which can be boiled hot water for bathing." ”

Wang Yao smiled awkwardly: "I thought it was like a TV show, washing it in a wooden barrel in the room." ”

"In the past, we were all a group of people huddled together, and it was too wasteful for everyone to boil water. Xu Feng said, "So I got a bathhouse." ”

"That should be quite interesting, I've heard that northerners take a bath in this kind of bathhouse. Liu Yunqing said with a smile.

There are indeed some differences between the north and the south bathing, the north is a big bathhouse culture, and the south is their own bath, so many southerners go to the north and are not here, and feel that a group of people are naked and unsightly, but northerners feel normal, but they feel strange when they see a person wearing underwear in the bathhouse.

That's the cultural difference.

"You're right, when I used to go to school in the North, it was. Xu Jie answered.

Then a few big men began to discuss the issue of the bathhouse.

Xu Feng smoked a cigarette and interjected from time to time, and Wang Yao just ate it.

This kind of chatting time is the first time Wang Yao feels it, and it is quite interesting, that is, the topic of men is deviated when he is talking, especially Liu Yunqing is still a little yellow when he speaks, Xu Fengqing coughed twice and signaled that Wang Yao is still there.

Everyone else has relented.

Wang Yao didn't pay attention to this, but he noticed that this Liu Yunqing had a good relationship with the male artists of the troupe and Xu Jie, but it was not as exaggerated as He Saifei said, Wang Yao couldn't help but be a little curious about the cattiness.

The more people he came into contact with, the more complicated he felt about people, and he now began to pay careful attention to the details of each person.

Liu Yunqing is the deputy head of the troupe, and Xu Jie, the teacher, can talk together, and the other An Yiru is Zhang Guifeng's apprentice, who is taciturn and does not mix, and the other male artists in the troupe are basically Liu Yunqing's leader.

So the chats were mainly based on Liu Yunqing and Xu Jie, and the others catered to them, Wang Yao obviously felt that Xu Feng and Zhang Guifeng's apprentice didn't seem to like Liu Yunqing's conversation very much, but he didn't say anything.

When the women all came out and the front yard became more and more lively, Wang Yao quietly asked Xu Feng, "Master, that Liu Yunqing seems to be trying to woo Mr. Xu Jie to go to the troupe." ”

"I know. Xu Feng smiled, "But these are not my hands, everyone has their own ambitions." ”

"I think Liu Yunqing is not bad in the troupe. Wang Yao said.

"Of course, he can take the troupe to the cave, so the relationship with him can't be too stiff, your Senior Sister He is different, after all, she is a pillar. Xu Feng smiled: "Do you see what doorway?"

"Nope. Wang Yao shook his head.

"If you don't understand, go back and find some sleep. Xu Feng said with a smile.

"But, master, where do I sleep?" Wang Yao asked suspiciously.

"Hmm, didn't Saifei arrange it for you?" Xu Feng was stunned.

"Didn't you arrange it?" Wang Yao was shocked and asked He Saifei to arrange it, so what else did it do?

"I don't know where to find a room. Xu Feng pinched his beard, and it happened that He Saifei came from the front hall, "Saifei!"

He Saifei took a shower, changed into a loose long T-shirt, revealing white and tender long legs shining under the lamp, walked over and put his arm on Wang Yao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Are you back?"

"You can arrange Xiao Yao's accommodation. After Xu Feng finished speaking, he entered the house.

"Why are your clothes so dirty?" At this time, He Saifei saw the marks on Wang Yao's shoulders after being rained.

"Rained. Wang Yao smiled and said, "Senior sister, where can I sleep?"

"There's no place to sleep, so let's sleep with my sister. He Saifei thought about it and threw a wink.

Wang Yao's body stiffened, and he took a small step back quietly, "Senior sister, what do you mean." ”

Looking at Wang Yao's nervous little face, He Saifei licked his lips with a smile, "That's what it means to sleep with my senior sister." ”

"Not so well. Wang Yao's gaze unconsciously drilled into He Saifei's slightly open neckline, and the red warm light of the lantern looked very mysterious.

"What do you think? He Saifei glanced at Wang Yao coquettishly, and snapped his fingers, "Senior sister lives on the first floor, and you live on the second floor." ”

Wang Yao smiled and touched his nose,

"But if you're afraid of ghosts, Senior Sister can also accompany you. He Saifei approached Wang Yao and said with a smile.

"No, I'm quite bold. Wang Yao immediately refused, compared to ghosts, it is still more terrifying for Senior Sister He, after all, ghosts do not necessarily eat people, Senior Sister He may eat people. (To be continued.) )