Chapter 60: I Am Mortal

Chapter 60: I Am Mortal

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you"

Just when he was still in a daze, Su Shi walked to his side and asked with concern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's okay"

As soon as his words fell, Han Qi also walked over and hurriedly spoke

"Brother Li, you are brilliant, Han Qi was disrespectful to you just now, please forgive me"

Get! He is famous now, but he doesn't deliberately show off his literary talents, after all, he still knows how many pounds and taels he has.

And it was because he met Wu Liang that he was ready to befriend Han Qi, before he was ready to find a suitable deputy gang leader and part-time military advisor for Cheng Tian's peasant union, although he didn't know if this Han Qi could accept his invitation, but Han Qi's ability was to meet his requirements.

can bend and stretch, and can think twice before encountering problems, these are all things that Fang Nan did not have at the beginning, the most important thing is that Han Qi's identity is special, he is the son of the Taishou of Luzhou City, which is equivalent to the son of the modern mayor, no matter what, he believes that this Taishou Lord should give a certain amount of support to his son's career, and when the time comes, this peasant union will also be able to get the protection of the government, so the big bug gang that relies on Gao will have to think twice before doing anything.

"Where, Master Han, I'm just a little family, how can I have any literary talent, it's just casual nonsense"

Han Qi saw that he was still modest with such literary talent, and his favorability instantly rose

"Brother Li, I see that you are a few years older than me, if you don't dislike it, call me Brother Han Xian, and I will call you Brother Li"

Seeing that the sincerity on his face was not pretending, Li Muran didn't shirk and nodded

"Since Han Gongzi doesn't dislike it, what can I complain about my little family?"

After a few people finished speaking, they returned to their seats and drank and talked, but the most unhappy one was Qiao Rui, who thought that bringing Li Jiu to this place of fireworks and willow alleys would be able to regain the respect of the young master in front of his family, but Yan Ke found that he was wrong, and he was very wrong......

Qiao Rui, who was a little not interested, asked Jinhua Qiuju beside him

"Why hasn't this Qin Yao girl come out today, is it ......?"

Before his inquiry was over, suddenly the voice of a male duck sounded

"Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Qin Yao is in good health today, and I am really sorry that I can't come out to get together with all the sons."

The man who spoke had long sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and a funny face.

After the turtle and the public finished speaking, the audience exploded, and a group of talented people shouted

"What do you mean by that, I waited here all night, is that just waiting for you?"

"Like, what are you here for?"

"We want Qin Oiran!"

"We want Qin Oiran!"

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The shouts rose higher and higher, and the shouts seemed to shake through the building of the Piaoxiang Building.

Seeing that the scene was about to be uncontrollable, this turtle, Gong picked up a teapot and fell to the ground, and sure enough, with the sound of shattering, everyone stopped shouting and looked at the turtle, Gong.

"Ahem! Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to my speech, I believe everyone knows that Miss Qin is a clean person, although Miss Qin is in good health today, but Miss Qin said, if anyone can answer her couplet, they can go to her embroidery building......"

This "turtle, male" is also very good at adjusting the atmosphere, and he stopped halfway through the words, and those talented people who were still shouting were red in their eyes after hearing the words.

"Fuck, say!"

Seeing that this "turtle, male" hung everyone there and stopped talking, and finally some of the talented people below couldn't help it, and couldn't help but burst out foul language.

"Turtle, Gong" After hearing this, he took out a juanpa from his arms without hesitation, and then opened it and read softly

"Miss Qin's uplink is: the phoenix pillow luan tent, I don't know how much spring I will sleep in!"

After finishing speaking, this "turtle, male" retreated, and the moment he finished speaking, everyone's eyes invariably looked at Li Muran, even Han Qi and Su Shi also looked at him.

What is this Oiran doing, do I have any deep hatred with him? Take the joint you just came out with as a topic!

Seeing that Bailaishuang was about to eat himself, he suddenly changed his style and glared back.

, blame me, you have the ability to answer yourself, look at me and have a hairy use!

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Li!"

The three big brother Li came out in unison, which made Li Muran embarrassed for a while, and he knew it, but how did these three people divide it, could they play four P? However, looking at the longing eyes of the three of them, Li Muran shook his head helplessly

"I can tell you how to distribute it, and you can discuss it yourself."

The three of them nodded like chickens pecking rice, and when they saw this, he was not dragging and said slowly

"The phoenix pillow is in the tent, and I don't know how long the spring is when I sleep

Yan Ge Zhao dance, wake up and don't ask how the night is"

Looking at the three people who were squeezing in the corner of the table and discussing, he shook his head helplessly, but at this time, Xia He returned to his lap again, his hand gently roamed over him, and the "****" kept writhing

"Good brother, Sister Qin is a wonderful person, not only is she wonderful, but her talent is also wonderful, is a good brother willing to give away such an opportunity?"

Li Muran's temperature that had just dropped was provoked by him again, this time he was not polite, joking that he even gave away the opportunity to meet Oiran, who else is more generous than us.

The big hand passed through the emerald green tulle and went to the belly pocket, and the firm red was directly pinched and played with by his fingertips

"Can you sing eighteen-touch?"

Xia He was stunned when she heard this, she didn't understand why Li Muran asked like this, but she still replied

"This eighteen-touch is a little song that we must know when we enter this red dust road, and Xia He will naturally do"

He nodded and asked

"Then can Qin Oiran sing?"

"I've never heard of it."

"Then Qin Oiran will be like you, selling a smile and sending this pleasure?"

"Of course not! Sister Qin is a Qing person, so she doesn't do this."

When he heard this, he snorted softly

"I'm a mortal, I like this laughter, I like this eighteen-touch song, I like this sultry fire even more, those fake Qinggao are still for those who like it."

As he spoke, his hand did not forget to squeeze it slightly, and the latter only felt a softness and then fell into his arms

"Good brother, you're so bad"

"Do you like gentlemen?"

After he finished speaking, his face was straight, and his expression was not as good as he was just now, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, that Xia He only thought that he was going to be a decent gentleman to show himself, who would have thought that he was actually a hypocrite, and then finally couldn't resist it, and grabbed his big hand and stuck it to his snow-white skin......

At this time, the man in white sitting on the table in the corner of the second floor, his eyes slightly closed, staring closely at Li Muran and the others......