Chapter 9 Catch the Big Fish First

The white pigeon finally relaxed and slept well, for her, such a comfortable and soft quilt was simply a heavenly existence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 When I woke up satisfied, I rubbed my eyes and pushed the door open, only to find that the person outside the house couldn't open my eyes, and I knew the arrogant chirping of the big tree in the courtyard, the sunlight sprinkled on my face through the shaking leaves, and the white dove reached out to block her forehead, and the fine sunlight made her feel like a world away.

I didn't have time to give the white pigeon too much time to sigh, and the maid Mi'er, who was guarding the door, saw the white pigeon wake up, and was blessed: "Miss is awake, and the slave will wait for you to change your clothes and eat." ā€

Mi'er helped the white pigeon to sit on the edge of the bed, and a maid had already called hot water, brought a teacup for the white pigeon to rinse his mouth, and changed the water to wash the white pigeon's face. Mi'er served the white pigeon to change clothes, the clothes are the most popular style of Fangxu Zhai, light green brocade with light hook edges, simple but smart, like a breeze in this hot summer. Mi'er combed her with the most popular girl's bun again, and decorated her head with a light pink glass bead. The white dove looked at the delicate face in the mirror, and the immature and timid face at the first glance already had a beautiful silhouette after a little dressing. Man depends on clothing. It is indeed a great truth that the Buddha relies on gold.

The maid had already set up a few exquisite dishes, helped the white pigeon arrange the dishes, stood respectfully beside her, and bowed down to signal the white pigeon to move her chopsticks. The white pigeon is a little flattered, he has never been served so thoughtfully when he is so big, he feels really uncomfortable, and he always feels awkward, but he may get used to it in the future. Equality for all in this day and age may require Jesus to pray.

Under the service of the maid, the white pigeon can only chew slowly, a meal is a little hard, but fortunately the meal is delicious, otherwise it will feel that eating is also a sin. Be sure to talk to Hongying, don't let the maid stand next to you when you eat. The meal was almost finished, and I didn't see Hongying. I asked the maid at random, but she replied that Hongying saw that the white pigeon was sleeping soundly, and told them not to disturb the white pigeon, and when she woke up, she would take her around to visit.

The white pigeon saw Chen Xiaoyu who was in a daze by the lotus pond and said hello. Chen Xiaoyu looked back and saw the white pigeon and found that this little girl still had a bit of beauty. The white pigeon explained the situation, the two people were also happy and leisurely, the two leisurely in the yard to enjoy the flowers and see the fish, the lotus flowers in the pond bloomed just right, and they couldn't help blurting out: "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red." Chen Xiaoyu couldn't help but be surprised when he heard it, this little girl was so full of economic wealth? Bai Ge couldn't help but feel a little proud when he found Chen Xiaoyu's appearance. Hmph, sure enough, the poems handed down from the precipitation of my 5,000 years of China are more than enough to deter you. Chen Xiaoyu didn't ask, so the two of them had their own hearts and minds, and they both looked at the lotus silently. The white pigeon was in a daze and saw Chen Xiaoyu in the sun, looking at him from behind, he was really a handsome guy, and his face was really a pity for his good figure.

In the evening, Hongying came to the room of the white dove with a smile on her face.

The white pigeon has just eaten, and he is satisfied with the food, and his mood is naturally good. Seeing Hongying, she said with a smile: "My sister remembered me." ā€œ

"Where is Miss Bai, it's the slave family who is negligent, please bear with me. Hong Ying replied respectfully.

The white pigeon is a little strange how Hong Ying's attitude has turned such a big turn, yesterday it was obviously polite to call Miss, but today the tone of the title seems to be really treating her as the master. The white pigeon is too lazy to think too much, maybe it is Hongying who is very confident in the future development of mahjong and pleases herself.

The two chatted for a while, Hong Ying couldn't bear it anymore after all, and said cautiously: "Miss Bai, look, the slave family signed a contract with you yesterday, I don't know what arrangements you can make next?" Bai Ge took a sip of tea slowly, and pretended to be profound: "It's not much, but now I need you to help me find the most ingenious carver in Xianzheng City, as well as the best jade suitable for polishing into squares." Another point is the most important, the master you are looking for must understand the rules, and must not leak the practice of mahjong, and cannot leak the slightest rumor. ā€œ

Hongying nodded hurriedly, "That's nature, that's nature." ā€œ

"Well," the white pigeon mysteriously motioned to Hong Ying to come over, and the two of them whispered for a while, only to see Hong Ying frowning for a while, nodding for a while, smiling for a while, and finally leaving with a smile on her face.

Five days later, a little dream home.

City Lord Fu Wuwei is very happy today, yesterday Dian Mengju's Hongying personally went to the house to hand over the post, saying that it was a pair of twins who had recently arrived in Dianmengju, one was gentle and elegant, the other was excellent in tea art, the other was picturesque, and his piano skills were excellent. Hong Ying specially invited the city lord to Dianmengju to see the beauty of the beauty.

As soon as he entered the Dream Residence, the city lord was warmly led by Hong Ying, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, to the box on the second floor, passing by Xiaoyu Pavilion. The door of Xiaoyu Pavilion was not closed tightly, and the city lord saw four people sitting in the house out of the corner of his eye, touching a bunch of unknown squares on the table.

Entering the Fengyin Garden next door, the city lord sat comfortably on the guest of honor, the two beauties in the box had already been prepared, and the city lord was about to drink tea, but he heard the box next door faintly from time to time:

"Touched"

"Eat"

"Wait a minute, I'm going to touch it!"

"Hehe, I'm. Give money to money. ā€œ

Then there was the sound of the jade stones striking each other, and the sound of someone saying how much silver they had entered. The city lord felt a little curious after hearing it for a while, after all, he was the city lord, so it was not good to ask at will, otherwise it would seem that his status would be lowered. While listening to the beautiful piano sound, it was mixed with the words "Hu" and "Kong". The city lord couldn't bear it a little impatiently, and at this moment, a maid came in, saluted the city lord, and whispered to Hong Ying but said clearly: "Miss, Princess Miaoyin of Xiaoyu Pavilion next door said that she was looking for you to play mahjong, and said that Lingdong's skills were too bad, and she was not interesting to win." "I also deliberately added the word mahjong.

When Hong Ying heard this, she deliberately glanced back at the city lord, and then said, "Why don't you know how to be polite, don't you see that I am drinking tea with the city lord?" Hongying made a pitiful and aggrieved look, and said: "Look at my memory, I couldn't bear her coquettishness yesterday, and I did agree, but now... I wonder if the city lord can allow the slave family to be absent for a while?"

Hong Ying looked back at the city lord, her watery eyes were full of pitiful looks, few men could withstand the beauty of the coquettish, not to mention that the city lord had already been curious about the novel voice from time to time next door, and the maid was even more curious when she heard the three words playing mahjong when she reported, and now she looked at Hong Ying's appearance, just continued, and said boldly:

"Miss Hongying doesn't have to be embarrassed, you just go. But if you're gone, it's boring for the official to drink tea and enjoy the fun alone. I'll come back another day. The city lord took a sip of tea, paused deliberately, looked at Hong Ying and said.

Hong Ying is a character with a delicate heart, and as soon as she hears the words of the city lord, she knows that most of the plan has been successful. said with a smile: "Then what is the line? It should be said that Hongying is snubbing adults." If you don't like it, why don't you go next door and see how about playing mahjong? ā€

These words were in the heart of the city lord, and he said with a smile: "Then as you said, this official really wants to see the lively mahjong next door." ā€

Hong Ying hurriedly got up, led the city lord and his party, and walked next door.