At this time, the families next to them were already alarmed by the movement at the door of Zheng's house, and they only saw a group of people gathering together and arguing, including the Zheng family and the Yang family, but they didn't know what was going on. Hearing Zheng Juju's words, he knew that the Yang family had come to Zheng's house to grab guests, and he immediately coaxed.

Open the door to do business, everyone wants to attract more customers, but there must be a degree, to solicit customers at other people's doors, that is intolerable. Zheng Juju deliberately spoke loudly, just to let everyone hear and put Yang Miaoer at a disadvantage. This shout really worked, and the onlookers chattered, accusing Yang Miaoer of going too far and breaking the rules of the industry.

Yang Miaoer was blamed by everyone, and she became more and more flustered, and she didn't know where her usual sharp teeth went, only crying. Zheng Juju took advantage of the victory to pursue, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, and he added oil and vinegar to tell the onlookers about the situation just now, and also read the poem to everyone word by word. This was a great opportunity to make a name for herself, how could she let it go so easily.

Hearing this poem with my own ears, it was read out of Zheng Juju's mouth again, coupled with Zheng Juju's handsome face facing the sky, it was clear that it was always appropriate to praise Zheng Juju for wearing heavy makeup, Yang Miaoer was ashamed and angry, crying so much that she couldn't breathe, and almost fainted.

At this time, Yang Lai'er arrived and refuted loudly: "Sister Zheng, how are you talking, why is my sister robbing your guest?" Yes, Li Lang came out of my house and came to yours again, but did he say that he wanted to stay at your house? ”

When Zheng Juju heard this, he hesitated, and his momentum was suddenly frustrated.

Seeing this, Yang Lai'er didn't wait for Zheng Juju to refute, and then said loudly: "The guests are curious, it is common to eat a few wines in a row, not to mention that I heard what you just said, Li Lang came to your Zheng family today, I am afraid that it is not for you Zheng Juju, but for Zhang Wan." But Li Lang had an appointment with my sister before, and he wanted to talk with my sister until dawn. For this opportunity, he also pitched a pot with Wang Shisanlang, and threw a high score of 180 points, forcing Wang Shisanlang to admit defeat in public. These things are not nonsense, the guests who are eating and drinking at my house today have seen it with their own eyes, Wei Saburo is here, if you don't believe it, you might as well ask, if there is a lie, I will be broken tomorrow. ”

Although the famous prostitutes of the Tang Dynasty did not rely on their faces to eat, they were also a very vicious curse. Yang Lai'er said this, Zheng Juju was a little weak-hearted. But if she wanted her to admit defeat and let Li Zaixing go to Yang's house, she refused. She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, Li Lang came to my house not for me, but he made poems for me and praised my natural beauty, which is a fact." Li Lang is here, you might as well ask him personally. If you want to find Zhang Wan's trouble, why bother today? He refused to talk to Sister Miao'er at your house, but rushed to my house, I'm afraid he was a little disappointed in Sister Miao'er. ”

Speaking of this, she laughed, held Yang Miaoer's shoulder, reached out to pick Yang Miaoer's chin, and said softly: "Sister Miaoer, you are still young and don't understand men's minds." Li Lang Hero, unlike ordinary men, he doesn't like his sister like this, he likes me who is naturally beautiful, and heavy makeup is always appropriate. You blame me, but it's the wrong person. ”

When Yang Miao'er heard this, she glared at her, opened her hand, raised her face, stared at Li Zaixing, and said loudly: "Li Lang, is what she said true, do you like her, don't you like slaves?" If it is true, the slave will go home now, and there will be no shame here. If not, you should also say a fair word to the slave, and you can't let the slave be humiliated in vain. ”

Li Zaixing smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that these women have been arguing for a long time, and finally have a chance to let me speak. Alas, my mother, this noise is much more powerful than the master's Sanskrit singing, and the brains are about to become scum. The ancients said well, three women in one play, two women are equal to a thousand ducks, and Lao Tzu is now surrounded by thousands of ducks.

He really doesn't like Yang Miao'er, who is a little arrogant, but at this moment, he can't bear to say that Yang Miao'er is not. What's more, he doesn't like Zheng Juju's strength very much. He looked at the people around him, smacked his lips, and said, "It's not that I don't like the little lady, but I think the little lady is young and can't bear to be broken." ”

Li Zaixing's words are half-truths and half-truths. He really doesn't like Yang Miaoer, but his reason is true. In his opinion, Yang Miaoer is still a budding girl at this age, and in her previous life, this is also the age of a junior high school student. Falling in love with such a girl, and even going to bed, is something that only those who are inferior to the principal can do, and he can't do it. Don't say that he doesn't like Yang Miaoer, even if he likes it. If he had to choose a woman to go to bed, he would rather choose a mature woman like Zheng Juju, even if it was Yang Miaoer's sister Yang Laier, but Yang Miaoer couldn't.

However, this is just his opinion, and for Yang Miaoer, this reason is a little reluctant. Tang people get married early, too many people get married at the age of twelve or thirteen, and prostitutes also start picking up customers at the age of twelve or thirteen, and it is normal for people who are not perfect at the age of fifteen. If she hadn't met the right one, I'm afraid she wouldn't have saved her virginity to this day.

However, Li Zaixing said this, which somewhat saved her some face, and the pity revealed in it made her a little proud.

"Li Lang, the slave is fifteen this year, and he is not too young." She glanced at Zheng Juju, and said with a thorn in her words: "If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't met someone I liked, the slave would have become a woman like the sister of the Zheng family." When I met Li Lang today, it was also the fate of the slave. Although Li Lang did not win a hundred points, the slave was already very satisfied. If Li Lang is willing, so is the slave...... It's also ......."

In the end, Yang Miaoer's voice became lower and lower, and she couldn't go on. But that cowardice makes people feel excited. Wei Yingwu was so angry that he beat his chest and regretted it. If he hadn't dragged Li Zaixing out, he wouldn't have made such a big fuss and forced Yang Miaoer to confess to Li Zaixing in public.

As a prostitute, one day you will lose your body, even if the prostitutes in the Tang Dynasty have more choices, this day will come sooner or later. And men always have a virgin complex, although they don't care that prostitutes have slept with many people, but they always have a soft spot for prostitutes' first nights. Yang Miaoer debuted for three years and has retained her virgin body so far, not because she was not willing to buy her first night, but because the Yang family is famous and demanding, Yang Miaoer has more freedom of choice, which has been left to this day.

This is also Yang Miaoer's biggest capital, in order to be better than the Zheng family today, she did not hesitate to dedicate her precious first night to Li Zaixing. Wei Yingwu is also one of Yang Miaoer's admirers, how can he not be distressed by this.

Sure enough, hearing Yang Miaoer's words, Zheng Juju's momentum was very weak. She also knows how attractive a famous prostitute's first night is to a man. Her conditions were not as good as the Yang sisters, and she didn't have Yang Miao'er's virgin body, so she had no chance of winning in this battle.

The only hope now is that Li Zaixing really likes her and doesn't like Yang Miaoer. Although unlikely, it was the only straw that could save her life. If she loses today, she will really not be able to raise her head in front of the Yang sisters in the future.

Zheng Juju raised his head, with a look of desire in his eyes, and looked at Li Zaixing without blinking.

Yang Miao'er was hazy with tears and shy eyes, but she refused to show weakness, and looked at Li Zaixing pitifully.

Yang Lai'er sighed secretly.

The people next to him also held their breath, waiting for Li Zaixing's final answer. Although this has nothing to do with them, after all, this is the battle between the Yang family and the Zheng family, which is the strongest in Zhongli, and from the perspective of entertainment alone, it is also a rare show, how can they let it go easily.

At this moment, not only was the alley in front of Zheng's house crowded with people, but even the wall next to it was full of people, and a pair of eyes fell on Li Zaixing's face. There are a lot of people, but they are silent, waiting for Li Zaixing's final answer to see if it is Zheng Jujusheng, who is always suitable for heavy makeup, or Yang Miaoer, who has a virgin body.

Li Zaixing was speechless, what is going on. I came to fight, but Zhang Wan's boss Xie Dalang didn't show up for a long time, but he was surrounded by a group of women, and he had to choose one of the two people to spend the night. Lao Tzu didn't plan to break the color ring today, let alone have the idea of sleeping with an underage girl.

But what do you say?

"Miao'er little lady, fifteen years old has just started, not too old."

"But it's not small." Yang Miao'er blushed, glanced at Zheng Juju's bulging breasts, straightened up her newly developed small breasts, and lifted her skirt to make her breasts look plumper. Women in the Tang Dynasty liked to wear skirts, and they liked to tie skirts around their chests to expose a large piece of their breasts. This is true for ordinary women, even more so for prostitutes, and Yang Miaoer is certainly no exception. They all know how to push the temptation of women to the limit.

Li Zaixing smiled bitterly, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. He pondered and thought about how to get out, and there was silence around him, and he could almost hear his heartbeat, and he forgot for a moment that he was surrounded by a large group of people and women, and he felt like he was alone in the wilderness. He even heard the chirping of insects in the distance, the sound of startled night birds flapping their wings.

A cat meow came from a distance: "Meow-"

Li Zaixing, who was thinking nervously, subconsciously asked: "Is there a cat?" ”

For Li Zaixing, this is purely an unconscious digression, but for Zheng Juju and Yang Miaoer, this is a key issue related to the victory or defeat of the two families. Hearing this, Zheng Juju, who was already hopeless, suddenly gained a little confidence, she looked at Yang Miaoer's newly bulging breasts, and intentionally or unintentionally raised her plump breasts higher, almost sticking to Li Zaixing's arm.

In the face of Zheng Juju's provocation, Yang Miaoer's face was as red as blood, her face was as hot as a furnace, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was ashamed. She opened her mouth and said in a half-hearted manner: "Yes...... A few sparse sticks. ”…… Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and recommend a few tickets