Chapter 43: The Romance of the Gods

Yang Ping'an did not turn into a beast, in fact, he was acting all night, including the words he said, as well as the admiration he showed for Liu Qingqing.

He didn't feel that he would hurt the other party by doing this, because he concluded that Liu Qingqing was also acting and would never give him his virgin body.

That's right, Liu Qingqing, who is a Yanshi name, is still a virgin, which he has personally verified on the way he sent Liu Qingqing back to the Flower Pavilion last time.

Liu Qingqing's way of refusing was very tactful, just telling a history of his own blood and tears, and at the same time trying to dispel Yang Ping'an's doubts.

According to her, when she was young, she had a childhood sweetheart's playmate, who was the best at painting, and her style was exactly the same as Yang Ping'an's Spring Palace. However, the world is impermanent, and when she was seven years old, her family suffered an accident, and she was sold into the Qinglou, and there has been no news of her since then.

When he saw the spring palace map that Yang Ping'an sold to the Flower Pavilion, he only thought it was his old friend, which made people inquire about Yang Ping'an's whereabouts everywhere.

Although she saw Yang Ping'an later, after a long time, she was not sure about the current appearance of the deceased, so she asked several times, just to determine whether the deceased she had been missing was the same person as Yang Ping'an.

After hearing these words, Yang Ping'an took the opportunity to apologize, saying that he not only wanted to get her body, but also wanted to get all of her soul, and wanted to completely drive the so-called old man out of her heart.

With this reason, he became inferior to poultry meat, just lay on the bed with his clothes, hugged Liu Qingqing for a while, and then got up and left.

He originally wanted to find out the real person behind the Drunken Sky Pavilion from Liu Qingqing's mouth, but he found that Liu Qingqing was not easy to deceive, so he had to give up. However, he is sure of one thing - he is now of great value to Liu Qingqing.

Nima, what use do I have?

The wind is beautiful and cloudless, and the sun is warm and the spring breeze is slight.

The next day, the trio of oil powder came to Yang's mansion on time, but Yang Guozhong seemed worried.

"Big brother, second brother is in trouble!"

"Big brother, you have to help the second brother!"

"Big brother, I really have no choice but to beg you this time."

Seeing Yang Guozhong's brows furrowed and his face full of sorrow, Yang Ping'an asked, "What happened?" I've never seen you like this. ”

"Big brother, my restaurant is running out of business, you have to help me find a way!"

In the past few days, Yangjia Restaurant has encountered many changes. Dead flies, stinky mice, footcloths and other disgusting things that are more disgusting and disgusting have been eaten from the Yangjia Restaurant, and two of them have fallen to the ground and foamed at the mouth and convulsed all over the body after eating at the Yangjia Restaurant.

In ancient times, there was no health law, but in front of everyone's eyes, in just a few days, there were so many incidents of evil surnames in a restaurant, and this restaurant was considered to have come to an end.

Fortunately, the Yang family's wealth is strong, and they dredged the government and held the restaurant from being seized, but no one dared to come to eat, even if they lowered the price of tofu dishes again and again.

If it was before, Yang Guozhong would not care about the operation of the restaurant. But now he owns 20% of the shares of Yangjia Restaurant, especially Yang Ping'an provides three plates of tofu every day, so that Yangjia Restaurant can make a lot of money, and he can also share a lot of money.

He couldn't watch the restaurant close down and his income was greatly reduced, so he specially came to Yang Ping'an to think of a way.

"Have you found out who is making trouble, but the group of people in the Drunken Sky Pavilion?"

"The patriarch once sent someone to secretly investigate, but it was not found to be related to the Drunken Xiao Pavilion. Besides, the Drunken Xiao Pavilion has now been closed, it should have nothing to do with them, it may be that other restaurants are angry with my restaurant and send people to make trouble. Big brother, you better help me come up with an idea first, and then talk about the rest! ”

"This matter is not difficult to solve, you should go back first today, and I will think about it."

It was not difficult for Yang Ping'an to save Yang's restaurant from the brink of bankruptcy, and he came up with a countermeasure at lunch. It's just that he always feels that this matter is not as simple as Yang Guozhong said, and there seems to be something hidden in it.

The experience of his previous life has long cultivated his surname of "let the storm behold, I will not move", and the brief panic that night was only because it was the first time I came into contact with such a bloody thing.

After lunch, let Lao Su Tou buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and under the begging of Xiao Su Jia, he played a song "Lullaby" on the blues harmonica, coaxed Su Jia to fall asleep, and then fought with Su Min, and finally took Dong'er back to the room to rest.

After that night's scuffle, he trusted the three members of the Su family a lot, the old Su Tou stood behind him without fear of life and death, Su Min was one against three, and he tried his best to protect the door of the house, he saw it all in his eyes.

In addition, Su Jia looks cute, and he is the only person in the family who can appreciate the harmonica, so he does not resist playing the harmonica for him and coaxing him to sleep.

After the lunch break, Yang Ping'an quietly got up, brought the four treasures of the study newly bought by Lao Sutou, spread the paper on the table, and wrote while thinking with a brush in his hand.

Yang Ping'an wrote so engrossively that he forgot the time. Seeing that his head was westward and his oblique shadow was long, Dong'er, accompanied by Su Min, took Su Jia and quietly came behind him, and the three of them looked at it curiously.

"Ah, Xianggong, why are you writing this!"

"Phew, shameless silver thief, Jiajia close your eyes!"

"Sister, why are you covering my eyes, people don't see anything!"

Hearing the voices of the three people, Yang Ping'an came to his senses and hurriedly put away the full table of papers: "Why don't you say anything when you come in?" ”

"Noise? So how can you let Sister Dong'er see your shameless face! Su Min said angrily, covering Su Jia's eyes with both hands, "Sister Dong'er, you also saw it, he is such a lustful and shameless person, and you always speak for him!" ”

It's an itchy ass! How dare you provoke our husband and wife relationship in front of me? Yang Ping'an glanced at Su Min: "You are now a member of my family, how can you enter the hall casually if you are not allowed!" ”

"Cut, it was Sister Dong'er who let me in!"

Seeing that the two had a quarrel again, Dong'er hurriedly persuaded her: "Sister Min'er, you take Jiajia out first." Xianggong, you don't have to blame Sister Min'er, it was the concubine who let her accompany the concubine in. You've been busy in the hall all afternoon, writing non-stop, and you're worried that your body won't be able to bear it. ”

Yang Ping'an is indeed a little unbearable, but his brother can't bear it, and the things he wrote are too exciting.

Seeing Su Min walking out of the hall with Su Jia, Yang Ping'an reached out and took Dong'er into his arms, with a wicked smile: "Silly girl, don't you know my body?" Why don't you try again tonight? Hey. ”

"Xianggong!" Dong'er snorted and hurriedly pushed Yang Ping'an away, "The sky is still bright, those words are heard, what face does the concubine have to see?" The concubine remembers that you drew those embarrassing pictures a few days ago, why did you write so many embarrassing words today? ”

"That's not the same as this, don't believe me. But don't let anyone else see it! ”

"The concubine doesn't look at this shameful thing." Dong'er dropped a sentence and turned around to leave, but was hugged by Yang Ping'an, sat on his lap, and spread out the written things in front of her.

"This is a masterpiece that I have written with all my heart's work, how can you, as my wife, not have a sneak peek?"

Dong'er couldn't resist Yang Ping'an, so she could only endure the shame and read it carefully. At first, she was still a little squirming, but she slowly became interested and fascinated, even if Yang Ping'an quietly withdrew and went out of the hall to go to the toilet, she didn't notice it.

When Yang Ping'an emptied his stomach and returned to the hall from the toilet, he found that Su Min had also come in at some point, and he was lying behind the bookcase with Dong'er. The second daughter whispered as she read what he had just written.

"Sister, that wicked man is so shameless that he made up such a shameful article. You say, how can a man do things with a fox, with a fox? ”

"Sister don't be noisy, and then look down, since Xianggong wrote like this, there must be a reason for him, I haven't seen the previous explanation, the fox became a spirit, turned into a human form, I think it is much different from a person."

……

"The king is so hateful that he doesn't even let go of his own wife. Sister beware of that wicked person, and will do such things in the future. ”

"You only know the evil deeds of my father-in-law earlier, but you don't know that he has changed his mind a few years ago, and now he has no bad deeds, and he also loves me in every way, and he will never do such beastly acts."

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"Ah, sister, look here, it's obvious that the wicked man made it up, how can a person give birth to a ball of meat, split the ball of meat and a baby crawl out. What's even more outrageous is that this baby is still covered in red light, his face is like Fu powder, he has a gold bracelet on his right hand, and a piece of red silk around his belly, and the golden light is shining on his eyes...... Is this still human! ”

"It's really boring, and that wicked person will make up some outrageous things to deceive my sister...... Sister, sister, sister Dong'er, keep turning backwards to see what the miracle of that baby is, why did it come out of the ball of flesh? ”

Dong'er spread her hands and said unsatisfactorily: "It's gone, Xianggong will write here." ”

"That wicked man is really hateful, he writes so shamefully, but it is so fascinating, and the most hateful thing is that he will not write it here. Sister, go and find your father-in-law and let him continue to write. ”

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Yang Guozhong has always been thinking about Yang Ping'an's advice and help his restaurant get out of the crisis, so he came early the next day.

When the oil powder trio entered the courtyard, Yang Ping'an was practicing boxing because he got up late this morning.

The absurdity of last night made him understand why some people in later generations thought that A-film could be used as an adjuvant between husband and wife. Before going to bed last night, he wrote a paragraph, and Dong'er read it from beginning to end, and after the two of them went to bed, they were very interested. Especially Dong'er, she is no longer as shy and twisted as before, but with a little excitement and expectation.

"Big brother, have you figured out a way?" When Yang Ping'an's boxing practice was over, Yang Guozhong, who had been waiting hard, immediately asked.

Yang Ping'an took a stack of paper and threw it directly: "If your restaurant wants to turn over, it's up to you, this is the magic weapon I gave you to turn over." ”

"Isn't this just paper, what magic weapon?" Yang Guozhong muttered in a low voice, took the paper, and saw a strange symbol and a few big characters drawn on the top page of white paper.

Deng Wei glanced at it and read: "Romance of the Gods? ”

"Wrong! It's the H version of the Romance of the Gods! ”