Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fat Taoist Priest
On the water promenade in the back garden of the Piaohong Courtyard, Zi Rongyi looked at the light and shadow in the sky above the big lake, and couldn't help but be distracted.
It's not so much that he looks at everyone, but that is the only one who knows him knows that he watches.
Zi Rongyi saw the owner of the Beizhou Moon Full Building, Jing Beiyue, at this time, the Jing Beiyue only descended on the big lake, and quietly fell into the ten thousand demons in the north of the Great Lake, surrounded by black mist, and it was difficult to hide its peerless demeanor, he felt the gaze of Zi Rongyi in the distance, snorted coldly at that place, and then ignored it.
Tong Xi, who returned early to the Ten Thousand Demons, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Jing Beiyue finally appear, and even thought of singing and dancing to express his joy at this time, but in the end he couldn't help it, and just looked at Jing Beiyue with a smile on his face.
Qingyi, the saint of the Holy Land of Qixia, at this time, stood on a small piece of purple auspicious clouds, the purple hair flowed, looking hazy and mysterious, setting off the light orange and yellow Qingyi to be more elegant, clear and refined.
Zi Rong Yi can easily see through the purple auspicious clouds, among the auspicious clouds, there are two strings of silver and golden bells, intertwined with each other, where the two are connected, the trace of purple qi overflows, condenses in the air, and turns into the peaceful clouds.
Zi Rongyi saw the evening snow of the Yanlong Divine Domain, the late snow in white clothes like snow, the rare shocking face and cold and silent expression, which made people unconsciously have a feeling, although it was close at hand, it seemed that she was far away, out of reach, and the plain face did not apply half a cent of powder, but it made people feel that even the blood-red fairy flower on her sideburns had lost its color.
Zi Rongyi had heard of that fairy flower, and there were cultivators who had set off a bloody storm in Dongzong because of it. It is rumored that the blood-red fairy flower was stained with the blood of at least 10,000 cultivators before it became so red.
What makes Zi Rongyi incomprehensible is why such a fairy flower with the smell of blood will appear on the head of such a cold beauty, this contrast seems to be too great.
The girl was wearing a light green shirt, thirteen or fourteen years old, her face was still with a trace of baby fat, her hair was long and hanging down to her waist, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, her appearance was beautiful, her skin was as bright as jade, like a touch of clear ice and snow, and she was very beautiful.
Although Ye Yichen was protected by Li Yiang and Zhu Jin, the two masters of the Great Perfection of Zhu Ze, one left and one right, her childish little face was still tense, and she was vigilant around her, looking very cute and lovely, because behind her was the person named by the senior brother for her to protect.
Zi Lingyi also looked at many people, all of them were women full of aura, whether they were ethereal or bland, as long as they were full of aura, he swept them one by one, as if he was looking for something.
When Zi Rongyi's gaze swept over all the cultivators he wanted, he finally sighed in disappointment, shook his head, and continued to stare at the bright moon above the sky, admiring the night view under the bright moon and the beauties around him.
"Oh, what are you looking at? This is where their immortals live, what is so good about us as ordinary, we just need to live our every day. The old mother on the side saw the change in Zi Rongyi's expression, and suddenly the gentle and handsome boy became melancholy, and she enlightened him very understandingly.
"Yes, yes, Childe, my mother is very reasonable, why bother, I am sad and hurts my body, the sisters said yes, hehehe. One woman echoed the middle-aged woman's words and shouted at the other women.
The group of women around laughed and happily echoed, so it was not good for Zi Rongyi to be alone in the sad spring, so he said to the middle-aged woman and the group of young women: "Thank you beautiful sister and all the fairies for reminding me, it's Xiaosheng who is too worried, why don't we talk about the Taoist master." ”
Fang Cai Gongzi didn't ask, and suddenly became melancholy, thinking that Gongzi was not interested. The middle-aged woman said with a smile.
"How come, it's just that Xiao Sheng thought of some of the past just now, and now it's all over, so let's talk about that Taoist master. Pretty sister, do you know how long that Daoist has lived in this courtyard?" Zi Rongyi asked the middle-aged woman gently.
"Of course I know, that Daoist has lived in our Piaohong Courtyard for thirty-three days, but he hasn't given a penny. The middle-aged woman said unhappily.
"So, I see you're still glad to serve him?" asked Zi Lingyi, puzzled.
"You don't know this, this is an order given by our big boss, saying that as long as we serve this Taoist master well, we will be rewarded in the future, but you also know that this verbal reward is really good for real money to fall into the pocket. Although the girls are very obedient and obedient, they haven't fished any oil and water for more than a month, and they are also panicked. The middle-aged woman said half-complaining, half-helpless.
Hearing this, Zi Rongyi smiled slightly, touched her waist with her left hand, took out a brocade bag like a trick, and then handed it to the middle-aged woman very politely, and said: "This bit of money and silver, take it and share it among the girls, it is the cost of the Taoist master this month, beautiful sister, you can see if it is enough, if it is not enough, I will make up for it." ”
The middle-aged woman took the brocade bag handed by Zi Rongyi, pushed it back twice with pretense of prevarication, and then handed it to the nearest woman on the side at a very fast speed, and smiled at Zi Rongyi: "Childe, how is this ......?"
"Wow..."
"Oops..."
"Ah...h
......
Behind her, there were all kinds of screams from the group of girls due to overexcitement, and the middle-aged woman was first happy in her heart, and then pretended to be impatient on her face, and shouted: "You little prodigal hooves who have never seen the world, don't embarrass the old lady and me in front of the son, how much money, let you be excited like this..."
The middle-aged woman shouted, don't smile at Zi Rongyi, slowly turned around, and used the peripheral light of her eyes to peek at the brocade bag, to show her difference and the calmness of seeing the big scene.
But when her eyes made contact with the things in the brocade bag, her body couldn't help but stiffen there, and her eyes no longer peeked, but stared at the brocade bag, without saying a word.
I saw that in the brocade bag, there was a bag full of crystal clear small stones, each of which was shining with a dazzling purple light, just like the one on the purple robe. And a few of them are not only purple and bright, but there are also purple air flowing like smoke inside the small stones, and a discerning person can know at a glance that these stones are invaluable and extraordinary.
"Beautiful sister, beautiful sister, is Xiaosheng enough to pay for that Daoist's wine, not enough Xiaosheng has it here. Seeing that the middle-aged woman didn't speak, Zi Rongyi gently pushed her and said softly.
The middle-aged woman stood stunned for a while, and it wasn't until the girls on the side, who had calmed down first, pinched her fat waist hard that she came to her senses.
Then he asked Zi Rongyi what she had just said, and a woman on the side hurriedly reminded her in a whisper: "Gongzi just asked you if the money was enough to pay for that Taoist master's wine." ”
"Enough, enough, enough... Although the Taoist master has lived here for more than a month, although he let the girls drink with him, he has never asked the girls to sleep with him, and the wine money and room money are all recorded in the big boss's account. The middle-aged woman said that she didn't dare to accept it, but she snatched the brocade bag from the hands of the women and put it into her arms, as if she was a little slower, and she would change her mouth and take it back.
"It's good enough, you can't wronged the girls, and please give the pretty sister to the fairies in a while, okay?" Zi Rong Yi still said gently.
"Yes, yes, the old body knows. Is there anything else Childe wants to know? The old body must know everything, and there is no end to what he says. At this time, the middle-aged lady was full of smiles, and her eyes, which were not very big, were about to be squeezed out.
"You're welcome. Did that Daoist Master mention what he was doing here?" Zi Lingyi asked in a low voice.
"I mentioned it, I mentioned it. The Taoist said that he was waiting for the three of them here, and he would leave when he was there. The middle-aged woman didn't say anything else at this time, and when Zi Rongyi asked, she answered as quickly as she could, she didn't know herself, and she would ask the girls around her.
After a while, Zi Rong Yi finally figured out some things about the fat Taoist who appeared in the Piaohong Courtyard.
It turned out that a month ago, the fat Taoist priest came here accompanied by the big boss of Piaohong Courtyard, asked for a good wing room, and found seven or eight girls in the garden.
After that, the big boss instructed those girls to stop and accompany the Taoist as long as the Taoist was in need, whether they were drinking with other guests or serving in bed, that is to say, no matter when and where, the fat Taoist priest's request was a holy decree, even if the real emperor came, he must make way for the fat Taoist priest, and there must be no slack.
In addition, the fat Taoist's wine money and room money are recorded in the big boss's account, and at the end of the month, it will be deducted directly from the account handed in, and there must be no concealment.
After the big boss finished instructing, the fat Taoist priest told the big boss that these fees were his tuition fees, and let him study humbly.
In the end, the big boss of Piaohong Courtyard nodded and sent the fat Taoist into the wing, and secretly instructed the boss and the old bustard of Piaohong Courtyard to let those girls who were favored by the fat Taoist stop all their work and listen to the fat Taoist's orders and calls at any time, and the wine, food, diet and other aspects that the fat Taoist priest wants must be top-notch, and there must be no flaws.
After the fat Taoist came, he didn't be polite to the big boss's pocket, big fish and meat every day, a hot pot every three days also specified to be delicious duck intestines, and the wine was to be buried for more than 30 years.
Even so, the big boss still came to Piaohong Courtyard with a smile every day to ask the boss and the old bustard if the fat Taoist priest was dissatisfied with anything, or was not satisfied.
When he heard that the vintage of the wine was not enough, and the duck intestines and meat were not fresh enough, he scolded the owner of Piaohongyuan on the spot, and afterwards moved his own wine with enough years to be used in case of emergency.
However, the fat Taoist priest has a good temper, he has never felt sorry for the girls and the little maids in the yard, he is very polite to everyone, and he does not fool around with the girls at night, only let them drink with them, rub the oil by the way, and do some harmless small actions.
After listening to the introduction of the middle-aged woman and the group of girls, Zi Rongyi looked at the fat Taoist's room with a more respectful gaze, and then carefully checked the duck intestines and vegetables that had just been sorted out, and smelled the newly made wine.
After confirming that it was correct, he lowered his brows and waited for the call of the fat Taoist priest.