Guo Chen didn't answer Chen Wenzhou's question, but got up and said, "I'm leaving," after a pause, he added, "Be careful yourself."

After that, he had already jumped down the pavilion, and his figure gradually blurred.

Chen Wenzhou watched Qianying go away, feeling a little lost in his heart, and suddenly shouted: "General, are you coming back tomorrow night?"

The vague figure in the night apparently paused, then disappeared into the night.

Qifeng Pavilion.

For Chen Wenzhou, going to the Qinglou to visit the kiln is not a familiar thing.

And he thinks that he is a big man with yellow flowers, and he shouldn't lose to the battle-hardened Hongchen woman in this kind of Fengyue place, that would be too cost-effective!

Besides, he Chen doesn't know if there are rules for giving red envelopes in today's world.

Although it is said that dinosaurs die under their mouths, and ghosts are also romantic, but you have to pay attention to taste, right?

Chen Wenzhou thought to himself: Ben Kongming is here to do business today, so comforting himself like this, he suddenly felt much more relaxed in his heart.

"What?"

The old bustard, who wore heavy makeup, heard Chen Wenzhou say that she also wanted to answer those three questions, to see if there was a chance to become the guest of the insect girl fairy, she looked surprised, "Childe also wants to try it?" ”

After speaking, he looked at Chen Wenzhou, who was dressed simply, and there was a slight trace of disdain and doubt in the depths of his eyes.

Chen Wenzhou took in the old bustard's eyes, sneered in his heart, but asked on his lips: "Yes, what's wrong?" Doesn't it mean that everyone can give it a try? ”

"That's what I said, but," said the bustard, a little impatiently.

I think that just like your poor and sour appearance, I also want to be close to the insect girl fairy, isn't this an obvious toad who wants to eat swan meat? Wish for the moon!

Not to mention this poor sour boy, at first glance, he is a down-and-out literati, just talking about the problems of the insect girl fairy, this huge Fanyang City and even Hebei Province, I don't know how many capable people and masters go to try the depths, but in the end, they only ended up with a disgraced face and a dismal return.

But the old bustard thought about it: this poor sour boy is also reasonable, and there is no rule on who can't answer a few questions from the insect girl fairy.

Besides, as long as you have money, why not give it a try, anyway, I won't suffer a loss in Qifeng Pavilion.

So the old bustard nodded and said to Chen Wenzhou: "What did the son say, we wish someone could answer these questions," the old bustard paused for a moment, and then said: "Just forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, does the prince know the rules of our Qifeng Pavilion?"

Chen Wenzhou nodded and said, "The rules that my mother said, is it necessary to pay a fee for buying questions?"

Before Chen Wenzhou came to Qifeng Pavilion, he had already learned from An Qingxu's mouth that anyone who wanted to answer these three questions had to pay a fee for buying the question.

One hundred taels of silver for each question, and only after giving the silver can you answer the question!

The boss of this Qifeng Pavilion is proficient in the way of doing business, and deliberately set this purchase fee so high, and its audience is pointing to the dignitaries and nobles in Fanyang and even Hebei!

For ordinary people, who wants to spend hundreds of taels of silver to buy unknown results?

But for dignitaries, a hundred taels of silver may be nothing at all.

When the old bustard saw Chen Wenzhou say this, his face was calm, and he seemed to be prepared, and he was happy in his heart: Another person has taken the bait, and I can get another hundred taels of silver today!

In her opinion, Chen Wenzhou can only try at most, and for so many months, everyone who comes to try it has all been stuck in the first question.

Chen Wenzhou didn't say much, took out a small bag from his arms, took out a silver ingot, and handed it to the old bustard, "Is this okay?" ”

The old bustard took the silver, smiled from ear to ear, quickly put it in his sleeve, and said to Chen Wenzhou flatteringly: "Son, do you want to answer the question now, or call the two girls first and have some fun before going?"

Chen Wenzhou waved his hand and said with a smile: "H2."

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