Chapter 121: You can even find someone to help
Chen Le unfolded his mind and imagined what this Red Pavilion would be.
"Is it poetry and poetry? Or is it a dancing knife and a gun, is it a beauty contest in the fairy world? Then he looked at Yang Ying, who was hugging Qu Bing in front of him, and remembered those bodybuilding gentlemen, who were smeared with oil, and then posed one by one.
I didn't hold back my laughter all of a sudden.
"What's the matter, shopkeeper, is there something wrong?" Qu Bing saw that he was a little sneering here, his eyes were frighteningly cold, and Yang Ying hurriedly came over to play the round.
Chen Le shook his hand and hurriedly said, "No, no, it's just what kind of competition method you have in the Red Pavilion Society." The hand covering his stomach also put it between his pants and began to become serious.
Qu Bing hugged Yang Ying tightly, and his clothes were pleats, but when he faced Chen Le, his face was still expressionless, "Since the birth of the Red Pavilion Club, it has been to choose Ruyi Langjun for the head of the family, and it is naturally very demanding." ”
"Whether it's on the outside or on the inside, you have to meet the standards that everyone demands." Qu Bing said coldly to Chen Le.
"The appearance is nothing more than appearance, Yang Ying's appearance, whether it is height or appearance, can be compared with Pan An, naturally it is definitely possible, but what is this inside." Chen Le nodded while looking at Yang Ying and said.
Yang Ying heard Chen Le praise his appearance like this, and the hands holding Qu Bing also relaxed slightly, and his heart was happy, his mood was much better all of a sudden, and he nodded along there.
Although none of them knew who Pan An was, just by those few words, he must be a beautiful man.
Chen Le also looked at the two of them with a smile, but Qu Bing still ignored him, like a dormant volcano that was not close to him, standing beside Yang Ying, it looked like it was icy, but only those who were really inside her knew that her enthusiasm was enough to penetrate the mountains.
Looking at Qu Bing's appearance, he smiled awkwardly, and then looked at Yang Ying.
Yang Ying also seemed to understand Chen Le's eyes, "Inside is Wen and Wu." One word at a time, he said it seriously and frankly.
"Wen and Wu?" Chen Le nodded slowly, and began to make up for the imperial examination system in ancient times, a large group of scholars sat in front of the copywriter, and the scholars served beside them.
"That text should be poetry, martial arts is a competition." recalled that he saw a costume drama on TV when he was a child, in which the girls chose horses, either to recruit relatives in martial arts, or to win hearts with a poem.
"Exactly." This time, Chen Le finally said it right, and Qu Bing also gave him a reply, otherwise he originally wanted to have something to ask for, and he kept putting on a face, which was not like that.
"Wu's words, Yang Ying came out on top in the entrance exam, and he should be not much worse than his peers." Chen Le cupped his chin and recalled the entrance exam they had been thinking about before, and now the results have come out, and Yang Ying has also returned triumphantly.
"Well, this is true, if you are martial, I still have the strength to fight." Yang Ying's eyes looked at Chen Le firmly, and his words revealed confidence in his own force.
"That word? Can you too? Chen Le then asked, and then threw out an inquiring look, looking at Yang Ying and Qu Bing, because in his impression, it seems that people who are both civil and military, in this world, can not say that there is none, only less.
Human energy is limited, you better concentrate on one aspect, this will be successful, distracted words can not say that you can't succeed, only extremely difficult.
Speaking of this time, Yang Ying began to avoid Chen Le's gaze a little, only Qu Bing continued to look at Chen Le, although she was still a little cold, but her talking eyes seemed to tell him that this was the main place.
Chen Le didn't continue, but stared at the two of them, because he had already said almost what he needed to say at the moment, and now it was their turn.
"I'm really not very good at it." Yang Ying moved her gaze back and looked at Chen Le timidly, as if she was afraid that when she looked at him, she would expose all the cowardice and cowardice in her heart.
"Huh?" Chen Le raised his eyebrows, according to normal speaking, the children of the official eunuchs, that is, the second generation of the XX, should be biased towards fiddling with pen and ink, not to mention that only in that way can they not lose their identity as sons and brothers.
Looking at Yang Ying's body shape, although he is not as burly as a cow, he is not thin or small, he still looks sturdy, and he will not be punched away with a fist the size of a sandbag.
This kind of well-proportioned body shape is exactly the body shape of Lang Jun that thousands of girls dream of, plus Yang Ying's appearance is extraordinary, and if she plays with pen and ink well, it is not a little girl who can be caught.
"I don't know how to recite poetry." Yang Ying said unspeakably, and his evasive gaze also looked at Chen Le, he was condensed by the abyss for a long time, and now it was his turn to face the abyss.
Although there was still a slight tremor in his words, he still said it, and Qu Bing hugged Yang Ying harder after hearing this, telling Yang Ying with body language, I won't leave you.
Looking at their concubines, Chen Le is also envious, after all, as a single dog, although he is single because of his excellence, he still received 10,000 critical damage, which is the kind of person who is imprisoned there and eats a full life, and you can't escape, so you can only bear it so willingly.
Sun Yuantong, who was looking at his thoughts, was playing games with a hairy man he had just met.
"Yuan Zhi, get out of the way, let me come." Sun Yuantong was shouting there, and his hands were not idle there to play the arcade machine, while Sha Yuanzhi was crackling and tapping the buttons on the arcade machine, sounding so busy that he couldn't wait to come out with two more hands.
If the octopus also plays arcade, it will definitely be very powerful.
After hearing this, Chen Le could only sigh softly and not be noticed, "Why is this of mine like this." Now Chen Le doesn't know whether the relationship between himself and Sun Yuantong is an ordinary friend or a relationship between lovers and lovers.
Qu Bing saw that Chen Le didn't reply for a long time, and the sleeping volcano was also a little nervous, and asked anxiously, "I wonder if the shopkeeper is willing to help us?" ”
There was no impurity in his eyes, and he said very carefully.
"What?" Chen Le thought he had heard it wrong, could he still ask for foreign aid for such a conference? "You Red Pavilion Society, can you still ask outsiders for help?"
Qu Bing nodded and responded, "Yes, but there is only one chance." ”