Although Zhang Yang, who has been in the modern society of the earth, is the first time in his life to enter a place like Chunfang, he has never eaten pork, he has always seen pigs running, he has never been to bathing, he has heard of ox gou, he has not studied how to prostitute but he has also seen Wei Xiaobao.

So in the next period of time, Zhang Yang said all the meat words he had heard, seen, and learned, although it embarrassed several girls around him, but it made Wang Yuan and many guests excited to listen to it.

At this time, the performance on the stage has evolved from the beginning of the vegan and pure skills program to the part with serious adult attributes, and at this time, the atmosphere in the Spring Fang has officially entered a pink state.

Wang Yuan watched while enjoying the service of two professional Chunfang girls, and said to Zhang Yang:

"Brother Zhang, shouldn't I write another poem in this situation?"

Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, waved his hand and said:

"It's just a matter of talking when the girl doesn't show up, and now that everyone is exposed, you still don't appreciate it, listen to Raushzi's sour poems!"

Wang Yuan smiled and nodded vigorously, it seemed that Zhang Yang's efforts had really won his favor.

However, he didn't know that the reason why Zhang Yang didn't say much was just because he found that he had been overly attracted by this before, and he didn't find out in advance about the Liu family's re-entry into Chunfang.

If it weren't for being invited to a relatively high attic location by this gentleman, I just happened to see that guy walking in slowly, and I don't know how many things Zhang Yang would have missed!

This person is Liu Chunshan's son, who was originally a middle-aged beautiful man, but now he has made up as a blind fortune teller in a coarse cloth robe, and he is a blind man who can calmly avoid all obstacles.

But just as he was looking around for Zhang Yang's traces, suddenly two winds shot straight towards his eyebrows. He looked at the direction of the attack for the first time, and happened to see Zhang Yang's smiling figure, and also saw the "hidden weapon" - a bean.

This time, he chose to stay put and took the blow. There wasn't much strength on these two beans, and they couldn't hurt anyone at all, but that didn't prevent him from using this as an excuse to trouble Zhang Yang.

But just when he was about to have a seizure, Zhang Yang took the first step and sneered:

"Hey, everyone, look, there is a man named Hanako on the boat, I said, Chunfang, don't you see if he can afford to pay for the guests!"

The Liu family, a fake fortune teller, was overjoyed, he felt that this scene could just allow him to show his identity as a "valley teller" to do a wave of things, and the worst thing could make this Zhang Yang lose face.

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Yang had used a lot of meat words and crooked poems to win the respect of ninety percent of the guests in the Spring Fang.

At this time, because of Zhang Yang's words, regardless of whether there were guests who were fighting or not, they all poked their heads out to look outside as soon as possible.

"Hey, it's true! What about the people of Chunfang, get rid of this Hanako!"

"Where did the poor ghost come from, who put it in, isn't this ruining everyone's appetite!"

"When did you come to Chunfang so casually, you really let anyone in!"

"Old bustard, come out quickly!"

"Hurry up and get this guy out, it's disgusting!"

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Yang just started up, and then the guests in the entire Spring Fang began to target him. This made the effect of his previous face-slapping plan more than halved in an instant.

At this time, a group of thugs had rushed out for the first time and were about to throw people out, and the old bustard also walked out from behind with a puzzled face.

As soon as the old bustard came out, he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, so he immediately smiled exaggeratedly:

"Hehehe, I really didn't expect that we, who are counting the valley, would have a group of people rushing out one day. ”

He is dressed as an old man, and he also imitates the old man when he speaks.

But he overestimated the cultivation and sanity of the guests in Chunfang, and also overestimated the weight of the name Shugu in the hearts of ordinary people.

"Count you as an old ...... Get out, don't delay Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

"Why are you stunned, hurry up and throw people out, didn't you see that Lao Tzu's pants were taken off!"

"You can't make any money anymore, do it!"

......

A group of animals with lower body thinking made his plan to slap his face go down the drain, but fortunately, the old bustards and thugs who were not low in cultivation heard what he said, so they didn't really come up to do it.

The bustard gave the thugs a look, and then the thugs took them to the back.

The guests were immediately happy when they saw this, and then the atmosphere in the whole spring square was pink again.

But at this moment, next to the room where Zhang Yang was at this time, the man and woman who were lying on the window and laughing were suddenly pushed away, and then a one-armed old man showed his face.

No one cared about his sudden appearance, but an ominous premonition instantly appeared in Zhang Yang's heart.

"Dare to pretend to be my Gushu identity, heh, is it true that we have no quarrel with the world when we are Shugu?" the one-armed old man muttered, then turned around and returned to the room to sit down, activating a special jade tablet in his hand at the same time.

The little fairy's body, which was originally held in Zhang Yang's arms with a tangled face, suddenly shook, and then subconsciously touched her lower back, and it happened to touch Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, and the little fairy immediately got up:

"I, I'll go to the hut!"

After speaking, he ran away, without the slightest bit of reserve that a girl should have.

Wang Yuan next to him was immediately big, and even the two Chunfang girls who were serving him couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

"Brother Zhang, what did you do, why did you take people to the thatched house before you did anything?" Wang Yuan asked with a smile.

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and said in his heart: No wonder you also use the word yuan as your name, it seems that your mind is similar to Liu Yuan, and you also lack a string.

After a casual perfunctory sentence, Zhang Yang beautifully shifted his attention to his sea of consciousness.

He is not stupid, he has not done anything, but the little fairy is suddenly wrong, there must be some emergency.

Sure enough, under Zhang Yang's surveillance, the little fairy first went to find some water to wash her face to calm down, and then walked to the room where the one-armed old man was.

Because it was not far away, Zhang Yang thought that the little fairy was going back to his side at first.

"Master, why are you here?" As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Xian saw a one-armed old man with a gloomy face, and a guest who had already passed in a daze.

The guest was still on the bed, and the girl sat quietly on the edge of the bed, pressing one hand on the guest's forehead and the other on the guest's stomach.

Xiaoxian glanced at the side of the bed first, and the girl smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I can't wake up, I'm dreaming. ”

The master hummed softly, and then said in a deep voice:

"Are you accompanying Zhang Yang? Did you notice anything wrong with this son?"

Xiaoxian shook her head:

"Master, to be honest, I don't think he's normal. ”

Looking at Xiaoxian's expression on the monitoring screen, Zhang Yang was speechless, and said in his heart: It's obvious that you are not normal!

"What kind of treasure does he have? or some other special aura. The master asked again.

Xiaoxian shook her head again, but thought of something else:

"Master, are you thinking too much, but he has a space ring on his hand, maybe there is something in the ring. ”