Yesterday's upset caused an uproar in the entire Jinling City, but the most miraculous thing was the muscles of Jiujiang Xinchen.

In this era, because protein is really scarce, people who can eat meat hardly do not exercise, and people who exercise regularly rarely eat meat, so there are very few men with white meat but good muscles.

Yesterday, when I was in the ring, there were many women outside, although this person's body was embarrassing, but it was undeniable that the good-looking body was really a work of art. Xiao Song's body is indeed charming, he has been caught by the old man to practice since he was a child, plus he can always get meat to eat, and he has to exercise routinely every day after the habit is formed.

Under such accumulation, his body can be called a sculpture, extremely healthy and beautiful, which makes those girls who look at skin and bones all day long where they can stop salivaing.

So they inquired about this Jiujiang Xinchen everywhere, and thought that he could be selected in the next round.

"How did you say you were born with this good skin?"

Jin Ling'er carefully flipped off Xiao Song's body, with a light look of satisfaction.

And after Xiao Song got up to help her deal with the stains, he gently stroked her smooth belly, and said with a chuckle: "Probably God compensates me, I was a cripple in my last life, and my legs were gone." ”

"Nonsense." Jin Ling'er turned over and hugged Xiao Song's neck: "If this is a son, we will have another daughter, if it is a daughter, we will have another son, okay?" ”

"Okay." Xiao Song hugged her gently: "Anyway, when the time comes, you will be born with a shriveled water bladder." ”

"You're not a thing, you don't have anything good to say."

Jin Ling'er's voice became quieter and quieter, and then she fell asleep like this, Xiao Song helped her fold the quilt, got up and put on her pajamas, and went outside to drink some water.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Under the lamp, Miao Yan was sitting there poking wool felt, and Xiao Song smiled when she saw her and asked, "This is not your style." ”

"Some people scream so loudly, who can sleep on this." Miao Yan sneered: "Do you know that the whole Jinling City is hungry for your body." ”

To be honest, Xiao Song really admires the ability of wonderful words, she can always control the whole process of public opinion without leaving home, Xiao Song's body has become the talk of the little ladies in the city, even if she hasn't gone out for a long time, but she can still know it well.

"Gluttony, I don't covet them." Xiao Song sat next to him and poured himself a glass of cold water: "How do you know?" ”

"Of course I have my channels." Miao Yan continued: "Don't underestimate a woman's ability, you must know that you are an alien in this era, both mentally and physically, and you cannot be easily exposed. ”

"I worked shirtless in the workshop."

"So you don't know the way women think." Miao Yan shook his fingers and said: "If this is a harsh place like the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, it is actually easy to do, but now this is a Song Dynasty with time and space disorder, and the awakening of women's consciousness is even more exaggerated than that of the Tang Dynasty, they actually dare to pursue what they like, if you don't want to fall into the peach blossom tribulation, you'd better keep a low profile for me." ”

Xiao Song showed a bright smile: "Do you want this kind of good thing? ”

"Don't you know that monogamy protects men?" Miao Yan sneered: "You are young now, and the other is that the women around you are either from a relatively low social background, or have a more eccentric thinking mode, and in fact, the only ones who have a relationship with you are Qiaoqiao, Qiaoyun and the princess." Qiaoqiao and Qiaoyun's social status is much lower than that of the princess, and they don't have much courage to compete, but even so, Qiaoqiao is still somewhat dissatisfied in her heart, you know. ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Song nodded: "It's true." ”

"Even a pretty person like this can have this kind of emotion, so have you ever thought about what if you have two or more princess women around you, what will they be like? You will not be at peace in your life. Miao Yan sighed: "Except for Zuo Rou, her thinking pattern is really incomprehensible." ”

"Zuo Rou is actually not stupid, she is just a tendon." Xiao Song shook his head and said, "You told me this in the middle of the night, it won't be because you're jealous......

"You're a tool man to me, what kind of jealousy do I have."

Xiao Song leaned over and narrowed his eyes: "Really? ”

"If you say no, you won't!" Clever words pushed him away: "Die and go." ”

But Xiao Song is a dog, so he will not be driven away so easily, and when Miao Yan pushed him, he took advantage of the situation and hugged Miss Chicken King: "Oh, I haven't hugged Miss Chicken King for a long time." ”

Miao Yan replied with an awl pierced his hand, and Xiao Song jumped up like lightning: "Hey...... Are you really? ”

"You can't touch me without my permission." The chicken king poked his shoulder with his finger: "This is agreed." ”

"Can't you hug it?"

"What do you say?" Miao Yan raised his chin: "Hug me with the smell of other women?" You're something. ”

Miao Yan is a person who can't handle Xiao Song's domineering president mode, which is certain, although the two of them have also done some unspeakable things, she is still very self-conscious.

"Okay...... You're just jealous. Xiao Song sighed and said, "I kind of know, eldest sister...... Don't do that. ”

Miao Yan pointed at him, and then went back to the room by himself, while Xiao Song sat there with his hands on his knees, scratching his head: "It seems that I am quite scum......"

At this time, there was a sound of unlocking the door outside, and then I saw Zuo Rou walking in, when she saw Xiao Song sitting there, she rushed in, rubbed Xiao Song's dog head and said with a festive face: "Dog thing, you know, now someone has opened 5,000 yuan to invite you to the Spring Festival!" ”

Xiao Song drank half of the water in one gulp, and choked into his trachea at that time, and coughed violently.

"What?"

"I just went to a party, the kind of unmarried young masters and ladies in the city attended, I listened to what those little sisters said, saying that there have been rich women who have offered a price of 5,000 yuan to invite Jiujiang Xinchen Spring Festival once."

Zuo Rou finished speaking excitedly, and then muttered: "Rich, rich, five thousand in one night!" Do you know how much work I have to undertake? ”

Xiao Song grabbed her waist with both hands and lifted her up: "Come on, I'll throw you into the well and drown you now." ”

Zuo Rou didn't resist, just hugged his dog head and giggled with laughter: "Don't you really want to try?" You're worth a lot of money now, and I'm being asked how you look. ”

"How do they know you know me?" Xiao Song put her down: "Are you having a big mouth again?" ”

"How can you!" Zuo Rou punched Xiao Song: "They know that I went to the general election under a pseudonym, and they said that they want to invite you to travel with them, what are you going to do?" ”

"What does it mean to travel together?"

"I don't know, but there is a very good-looking eldest sister who said, if I can ask you out, she can give you 3,000, and I can still get 1,000, just traveling."

Song Beiyun thought for a moment, and suddenly flipped the table! Isn't this a duck?

The companion of women's emancipation of thinking is beginning to emerge, that is, the flood of liberalism, and *** is one of the branches.

Can you understand it? Of course, it is understandable, but Xiao Song believes that this is not a very good thing for the current society, because the productivity has not yet reached that level, and if you enter such a consumerist mode in advance, it is easy to enter a period of social turmoil. Because the main force of production is still men, then the dignity of men cannot be trampled on, otherwise it is really troublesome to mess up.

"It's time to press it." Song Beiyun frowned: "If you don't press it again, it will be overkill." ”

"Oh......" Zuo Rou scratched her head: "Let's go, go to sleep." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I thought about it, I want to sleep with five thousand guan in my arms, hahahaha......"

After Zuo Rou finished speaking, she leaned back and smiled, and Xiao Song's face collapsed: "Does your father care if you don't return at night?" ”

"He went to Quanzhou with King Fu today, and he won't be back in a few days, didn't tell you?"

Xiao Song patted his head, it seems that King Fu's concubine plan is about to start, no wonder Zuo Rou dares to come here in the middle of the night.

"Did you drink?" Xiao Song leaned over to Zuo Rou's neck and sniffed: "You are a girl drinking outside?" You feel like you're twenty years old and haven't lost your body, don't you? ”

When Zuo Rou heard this, she immediately slapped her chest loudly: "They all let me drink down!" ”

"Alas...... Okay, you hurry up and wash up and rest, I have a second round tomorrow. Xiao Song sighed and said, "I won't mess around with you." ”

"I don't care! I'm going to sleep with five thousand in my arms. ”

"No way!"

"You used to sleep with me...... Zuo Rou said aggrievedly, "and praised me for ......"

"Alright, don't talk about it." Song Gou pinched her mouth: "Go and wash, where is Sister Qiaoyun?" ”

"Qiaoyun is in the house, she has a little junior sister who has come to join her, and she takes care of it."

After Zuo Rou finished speaking, she stepped forward and patted her ass with a mysterious face and said to Xiao Song, "How is it?" Let me sleep with my arms today, my back to you, and I don't know if you rub that thing here. ”

"Die!" Xiao Song stretched Zuo Rou's face: "Drink too much, let me go to sleep quickly." ”

After saying that, he went back to the room by himself, and saw that Jin Ling'er was still asleep, he sighed silently, a drunk Zuo Rou is extremely troublesome, she will be drunk and crazy and can say any nonsense.

And just as Xiao Song sighed, Jin Ling'er slowly opened her eyes: "Is Xiaowan'er here?" ”

"Well, I've drunk too much and I'm making trouble."

"I'll take care of her, you can rest, and you have to get up early tomorrow morning." Jin Ling'er got up awkwardly and put on her clothes: "Don't worry, I have the best hand at dealing with her." ”

Xiao Song crossed his waist and sighed: "Then it's bothering you, when you come back, I'll tell you about the changes in the Great Song Dynasty these days." ”

"Okay." Jin Ling'er walked out slowly with her waist on her back, and when she was at the door, she heard her shouting: "Put on my clothes!" What does it look like! ”