On Jianghang Street, two people walked fast and slowly.

The man in front of him kept it, holding a fan in his hand and fanning it with a clatter, walking with a pace that his six relatives did not recognize.

The man in the back was tied, walking a few steps and stopping for a while, walking a few steps and stopping for a while, constantly calling the person in front of him.

"Young Master! Master! Zhang Qing shouted and stepped forward to pull the corner of Zhou Ruocheng's clothes.

"How many times have I told you, call me Zou Gongzi at this time!" Childe, who wore glasses and had a shrill voice, stomped his foot and said.

"Yes, yes, Zou Gongzi... Childe, I'm still secretly protecting Childe. ”

"No way!" Zhou Ruocheng stopped Zhang Qing's approach: "Have you forgotten our setting?" We are dirt buns from other places to see the world! ”

"Actually, it's enough for one person." Zhang Qing said.

"Huh? Do you mean to let me do such a shameful thing alone? Zhou Ruocheng asked, "There are only a few men in our house, haven't you thought of sharing some for me?" ”

"But..." Zhang Qing was still a little uncomfortable.

"But what?! No, but! Zhou Ruocheng opened the fan, fanned it on his chest, and recited the words in his mouth: "As the saying goes, if you pass through the intestines, the Buddha will stay in his heart!" We're just looking for inspiration! ”

I always feel that Zhou Ruocheng is simply letting himself go this time, and he has a earthy atmosphere from beginning to end.

"Childe, I still don't think it's appropriate." Zhang Qing said.

"Zhang Qing, do you think we are brothers?" Zhou Ruocheng put away the fan and pointed at Zhang Qing, "Should we share weal and woe at this moment of crisis?!" ”

"Childe! I, Zhang Qing, am not the kind of person who is ruthless and unrighteous, even if the opposite side is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I will still protect my son! Zhang Qing hugged his fists and said loudly, and then his voice weakened, "But this time I went to Flower Street... ”

"Just come over to me! Am I the kind of person who can share hardships and not have fun?! Zhou Ruocheng grabbed Zhang Qing's wrist and walked forward.

"But I shouldn't be recognizable by the fact that I'm dressed like this, right?" Zhou Ruocheng pushed his glasses and asked.

"I don't know if I recognize it or not, but it's quite remarkable." Zhang Qing replied very pertinently, glanced to the side, and saw a figure, "Young Master, oh, Zou Gongzi, who is that?" ”

Zhou Ruocheng turned around and saw a familiar figure.

"Miss, what do you think my uncle will like?" The maid asked.

"I don't know, I've known Mr. for so long, I didn't have anything on my body, jade pendants, sachets, purses, nothing, the only jade pendant was taken away by others, I should buy him something to wear on his body." Zhao Qingyuan was picking in front of a shop.

Zhou Ruocheng's mind was crooked, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed Zhao Qingyuan's shoulder, and called out in a very cheap voice, "Little lady~"

Zhao Qingyuan was taken aback suddenly, and when she turned her head, she saw a very obscene-looking guy smiling at herself.

"Who are the fathers and sons? Why scare me? Zhao Qingyuan asked.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyuan didn't recognize herself, Zhou Ruocheng suddenly had a bad heart in his heart, and he was rescued: "Xiaosheng Chuzhou people, I came to Jiangzhou today, met the little lady in the market, and wanted to chat with the little lady." ”

Zhang Qing in the distance shook his head and sighed, saying that the young master didn't let himself go, and he didn't believe it.

"You disciple! Our young lady already has a husband. The maid on the side said loudly.

"Yo, got a husband? Where is it? Why didn't I see it, I don't like such a beautiful girl, let it out for us to be eye-catching? Zhou Ruocheng tried his best to make his tone more exaggerated: "Your husband is really not a thing." ”

"Childe! My husband is not something that people like you can slander! As soon as Zhao Qingyuan encountered Zhou Ruocheng's incident, she began to harden, "If you slander my husband again, I will report to the official!" ”

Zhou Ruocheng grabbed Zhao Qingyuan's hand, "It's really my beloved little lady." ”

Zhao Qingyuan saw that her hand was caught, and hurriedly pulled it back, but she was grabbed tightly by Zhou Ruocheng, ashamed and annoyed, "Son, you... ”

When the maid saw this, she also shouted.

Zhou Ruocheng took off his glasses and looked at Zhao Qingyuan with a smile, "Look who I am?" ”

Zhao Qingyuan was stunned, but the maid on the side recognized it first, "It's uncle!" ”

Zhao Qingyuan also recognized "Sir!" You're scaring me to death! ”

"Haha, I can't even recognize you, so it means that my makeup is successful." Zhou Ruocheng put on his glasses and smiled incomparably obscenely.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" Zhao Qingyuan asked.

"Uhhh This is stumped Zhou Ruocheng, and told her to go shopping in the flower street? Think about it on your knees and tell yourself that your future wife is shopping in the flower street? I thought for a moment, "Let's go... Weservice private interview. ”

"A private interview with Weifu?" Zhao Qingyuan's eyes widened at first, and then she frowned and asked, "Sir, won't you be doing anything crooked, right?" ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! It's really a private visit to the microservice to investigate the people's feelings! Zhou Ruocheng stabbed Zhang Qing on the side.

Zhang Qing was also stunned for a moment, "Back to the words of the young grandmother, it is true." ”

Zhao Qingyuan looked at Zhou Ruocheng, and then at Zhang Qing, "Since Zhang Zhuangshi said so. Mr. Nashin replied. ”

"Wife! Is my word so untrustworthy? Zhou Ruocheng said that he was very devastated.

"Miss said earlier, seven points of my uncle's words are annoying, two points are coaxing, and one point is..." The maid said.

"I can only believe one point, huh?" Zhou Ruocheng smiled.

"No, there is one point that is irrelevant, and I can't believe half of my uncle's words." The maid said with a smile.

"I'll find an opportunity to discuss this with you in the future." Zhou Ruocheng didn't feel angry, opened the fan, and planned to leave.

"Wait, sir." Zhao Qingyuan called Zhou Ruocheng.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ruocheng turned around.

"Which one does Mr. like this purse?" Zhao Qingyuan held two purses in her hands and asked in front of Zhou Ruocheng.

"Hmmm... I like you. Zhou Ruocheng looked at it for a long time, and then said with a serious face.

"Sir, you're necrotic!" Zhao Qingyuan's hand hammered on Zhou Ruocheng's chest.

"Why did you buy me something like this all of a sudden?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"Sir, you go out alone and don't bring any jewelry with you, which is a loss of identity." Zhao Qingyuan said.

"Eh, what a rule, I've been out for so long, and I haven't seen anyone look down on me." Zhou Ruocheng said.

"It's not as good as in the past, since Mr. is not ordinary, it is natural to bring something with him." Zhao Qingyuan said.

Zhou Ruocheng had no choice, so he picked up a purse, "That's it." ”

"Sir, do you think this looks good?"

"No, it's ugly, but seeing it reminds me of our baby, so let's do it." Zhou Ruocheng pinned his purse to his waist, "Let's go, I'll take you out to play in a few days." ”

"Miss, my uncle really spoils you." The maid said.

"Is this a pet?" Zhao Qingyuan asked.

"I think that a person with the status of my uncle should be the kind of person with a straight face, and every day is 'Kuang Fu Imperial Court!' Govern Jiangzhou! But my uncle is different, not only is he not serious, but he is also very funny, and he will joke with you. The maid said.

"He's called naïve!" Zhao Qingyuan said, "Sometimes I don't know how to answer what he says, and when he answers, he is happy, and if he doesn't answer, he feels that he is too old-fashioned." ”

"Does Miss want my uncle to become like my grandfather? Just a blue face every day? The maid asked.

"Okay, let's go back." Zhao Qingyuan pushed her, and then turned to leave.

。。。。。。。

The flower street is still crowded with people, all kinds of girls and all kinds of boys and buddies, filled with a rippling breath of spring.

Zhou Ruocheng and Zhang Qing stood at the entrance of Huajie.

"Zhang Zhuangshi! Again, what are we doing in Flower Street this time? Zhou Ruocheng pushed his glasses and said.

"We're going to make a private visit to investigate the people." Zhang Qing put on a pair of sunglasses and replied.

"What are you here for?" Zhou Ruocheng asked again.

"Survey girl, woo and change jobs." Zhang Qing replied.

"Okay, so let's come to Flower Street today, drink tea, don't drink!" Zhou Ruocheng said.

"Understood!"

"But you have to sacrifice hue when necessary." Zhou Ruocheng slapped the fan.

“。。。。。。。” Zhang Qing thought about it, and suddenly a lot of cold sweat flowed down his face, "I'm still not ready!" ”

"You come back to me!" Zhou Ruocheng grabbed his collar, "The arrow is ready to be sent on the string!" ”

"But young master, you can actually take the girl alone, why do you want to take me?" Zhang Qing took off his sunglasses and looked at Zhou Ruocheng helplessly.

"Eh, Zhang Zhuangshi, do you want to know?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

Zhang Qing nodded.

"Now, look, what do I seem to be thinking now?" Zhou Ruocheng pointed to his face and asked.

"Fortune teller... Zhang Qing replied.

"So will the girls like a fortune teller?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"Who do you like?" Zhang Qing asked.

Zhou Ruocheng pulled Zhang Qing in front of a glass wall, "Look, this facial features, this figure, this expression, can you see what this is?" Zhou Ruocheng pointed at Zhang Qing's whole body with a fan. This is a handsome guy! What girl doesn't like a handsome guy? ”

"The young master is serious, I am neither handsome nor handsome, let alone liked by girls... Zhang Qing said.

Zhou Ruocheng shook his head, pointed at Zhang Qing and shouted, "Look at the handsome guy!" ”

After the girls who were walking on the street turned their heads and glanced at Zhang Qing, they never left their eyes, and some simply walked up the stage, so that their buttocks looked rounder.

Zhou Ruocheng smiled: "Did you see it?" This is the handsome guy effect. ”

Zhang Qing stopped talking.

"Okay, didn't we say, only eat tea and don't drink alcohol, what are you afraid of?" Zhou Ruocheng pulled Zhang Qing again and walked to the nearest store.

The name of the shop on Flower Street is more terrifying than the other, before the secluded pavilion was enough to pretend to be forced, the one in front of it was directly called Chanjuan Pavilion, if these sages knew their sentences and became the name of the Qinglou to them, would they crawl out of the grave angrily?

Chanjuan Pavilion is also full of people standing in front of the gate now, and there are many people with the same lupine scarf as Zhou Ruocheng, of course, compared to Zhou Ruocheng, they are too personable.

But even if you can dress yourself up like Megumi Yanagishita, since you're here to shop the flower street, you're still going to crash.

With previous experience, Zhou Ruocheng found a staff member at the door and stuffed him with a silver ingot, "That little brother, can you let us in?" ”

The little brother looked at the silver in his hand, put it in his arms, and pointed to the queue on the side, "Line up at the door." ”

“what？ Do you have to queue up after paying the silver? Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"These sons have all paid money." The little brother said.

"Then I won't line up, you give me back the silver." Zhou Ruocheng said, it's not that this store is the only one in Flower Street, it's a big deal for me to go to other stores.

"Don't you see the sign?" The little brother pointed to the sign on the side, "The entrance fee is ten taels, and all the silver received will not be refunded!" ”

Zhou Ruocheng was also stunned, damn it, is it so obvious that he is robbing money?

"Are you in a row? If you don't row it, then hurry up, don't affect the son in the back. "The doorman brother dragged twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

This is all paid silver, where is there any reason not to go, Zhou Ruocheng and Zhang Qing had to go to the team.

Zhou Ruocheng patted the shoulder of the son in front of him and asked, "This brother, the younger brother from Chuzhou, is a newcomer, I want to ask which god in this Chanjuan Pavilion is so pompous?" Do you have to queue up after paying the silver? ”

"What? You don't even know about Miss Su Wan'er, a famous singer in Jiangzhou? So what are you lining up here for? The boy looked at him in surprise.

"Is this just to look at Su Wan'er?" Zhou Ruocheng was a little puzzled.

"The people in line here are all here to see Miss Su Wan'er, and Miss Su Wan'er's favorite thing is to sing poems and paint, so the sons here are dressed elegantly to win Miss Wan'er's attention." The other party said that he looked at Zhou Ruocheng as if he was mentally retarded, and finally shook his head and turned back.

"Holy... Even if you are a little famous, at best you are a golden rooster, and you still chant poetry and paint? It's such a big shelf. Zhou Ruocheng muttered.

"Childe?" Zhang Qing looked at Zhou Ruocheng muttering to himself, and stepped forward to ask.

"Zhang Zhuangshi, let's go and meet this Wan'er today! Let her know who's daddy! Zhou Ruocheng said viciously.