Chapter 15 Chu Xiyao is a hidden boss?!
In the largest Tianxiang restaurant in Yuandadu,
The Seven Hates Daoist wearing a hat looked at Chu Xiyao stupidly as a table cloth with a light gauze in one hand, a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, elegantly cutting a chicken butt on the table, and a lit silver candlestick beside him emitted a faint candlelight, shining on the daughter red in the red wine glass.
Wiping her little mouth with a light veil, Chu Xiyao shook her wine glass, took a deep sip in intoxication, and took a small sip.
A faint flush rose on the delicate little face.
"Whew~ cool! Sure enough, life must have a sense of ritual! This is Miss Ben's style! β
The face of the Seven Hates Daoist jumped slightly,
In just one hour with Chu Xiyao,
It completely refreshed the worldview of the thirty-one years of life of the Seven Hatred Daoists.
He finally understood,
There is really such a person in this world, who is favored by heaven and earth, and if he wants the wind, he will be the wind, and if he wants the rain, he will be the rain.
"If there is money in the sky, why not if the poor road promises you?"
As soon as the Seven Hates Daoist thought of what he had just said, he couldn't help but want to slap his mouth.
God seems to be the father of Miss Chu Xiyao in front of him, no matter what Chu Xiyao wants, he will immediately send it to her.
"Well, the cosmetics in this era are all rouge gouache, what should Miss Ben do?"
Before he finished speaking, he met a man pointing at a woman and yelling: "Buy gouache again!" Every day you know how to buy, buy, buy! You don't look at how many of these things are in the house! β
"That's the latest model of the carved rouge shop, it's a limited edition!"
"A limited edition of fart! I'm going to throw it at you! β
So a delicate little package flew high, smashed straight on Chu Xiyao's little head, and rolled into his arms.
Qi Hate rubbed his eyes vigorously, and Chu Xiyao smiled and compared scissor hands.
"I want a nice dress! What to do? β
Before he finished speaking, a figure quickly ran to Chu Xiyao's side and stuffed a burden into Chu Xiyao's hand, muttering again and again: "It's so unlucky, I thought it was money, it turned out to be a woman's clothes!" β
Then he walked away, and after a while, a group of officials ran by.
"Good thief! He even dared to rob the clothes he had made for the princess! Girl, where do you see the thief going? β
Chu Xiyao opened the burden with a smile, compared it to the gorgeous white dress, and pointed in the direction of the thief.
"Ran over there, no thanks~"
The Seven Hates Daoist opened his mouth wide and pointed hard at the skirt in Chu Xiyao's hand, but the officials turned a blind eye and ran away.
Chu Xiyao nodded.
"Not bad, good, silver, rouge gouache, beautiful skirts are all here, go, Miss Ben invites you to dinner, by the way, what's your name?"
The Seven Hates Daoist raised his head, smacked his lips and was about to answer, when Chu Xiyao stretched out his snow-white little hand and grabbed the hand of the Seven Hates Daoist.
"Huh? Oh, your name is Xiaoqi? Okay, your name is Xiao Qi, come on~"
The eyes of the Seven Hates Daoist widened, and he felt the soft and boneless little hand, and his heart fluttered, and he quickly broke free, and his old face turned red.
"You, how do you mess with names?"
Chu Xiyao tilted her head.
"It's not messed up, ah, Miss Ben is the heroine, God favors her, all wishes come true, look at it, I know what your name is, it's so amazing!"
"Who can believe your nonsense? How can there be such a person in this world? β
Chu Xiyao shook her head.
"It's not nonsense, I don't believe Miss Ben will prove it to you!"
Facing a man walking by, Chu Xiyao suddenly shouted, "Wang Da Hammer!" β
The Seven Hates Daoist pursed his lips disdainfully.
"It's obviously a mess, who can call..."
The man turned his head and was full of surprise: "I'm Wang Da Hammer, I never thought you knew my name, do I know you?" β
Chu Xiyao nodded with satisfaction, pointed at another big man and shouted, "Yamada Huahua!" β
The big man scratched his head, casting a puzzled expression.
"What do you want me to do?"
The Seven Hates Daoist covered his mouth wide open.
"It's... This... I'll rub it! β
Chu Xiyao stuck in her waist and was full of pride.
"Miss Ben is so powerful, have you ever heard of words and words? As the lucky little cutie favored by the world, what Miss Ben said is the truth, yes, those two names just now were thought of by Miss Ben casually! That's why the two of them have to be called by this name, because, I said! β
The Seven Hates Daoist swallowed his saliva, and Chu Xiyao stretched out his shallot-like fingers and nodded his cheeks.
"By the way, don't you like to be called Xiaoqi? What do you think... How is Chen Ergou? β
"Stop! My name is Qi Hate, you can call me Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi Qi, Qi Qi Qi, it's okay, Chen Ergou is absolutely unacceptable!! β
The Seven Hates Daoist people's hearts tightened, and at the moment when Chu Xiyao said Chen Ergou just now, he felt that something in this world seemed to be faintly stirred, as if the name Chen Ergou was very good, and he had a little naughty feeling in addition to being evil, and the strong impulse drove the Seven Hates to almost call himself Chen Ergou.
"Okay Xiaoqi, really good, come on, go with Miss Ben~ Teach Miss Ben well~ Don't want to run, this is providence, you can't refuse, I said it!"
The Seven Hates Daoist, who was originally going to turn around and run away, had to cry and follow behind Chu Xiyao with a sad face,
Then I saw with my own eyes how Chu Xiyao did what she wanted,
Even the unheard of knives, forks and wine glasses were contributed by a Western man who called himself "pineapple".
Sitting at the dining table,
For Chu Xiyao, who is unparalleled in charm and luck, the Seven Hatred Daoist really doesn't know what to do, he can only obediently obey the so-called providence and carefully narrate the poems...
Because he had just witnessed a woman who was not used to seeing Chu Xiyao's demeanor, he cursed Chu Xiyao in a low voice and attracted the attention of all men.
Chu Xiyao muttered casually, "Go out and be splashed with dung~ stupid mortal." β
Thereupon...
The donkey pulling the cart on the street suddenly became stubborn and kicked over the dung bucket on the cart, and the woman who chewed the root of her tongue was drenched all over her face...
Asking himself, the Seven Hates Dao who had always been unlucky, carefully weighed whether he could survive Chu Xiyao's curse,
Then he sighed and accepted his fate.
"Since you want to go to Yunlou to compete for the title of the first beauty in the world, you have to mention it, if you are beautiful in a single round, you should not lose, but the world knows that the first beauty in the world must show off her wisdom..."
Chu Xiyao, who swallowed the chicken buttocks, wiped her mouth and interrupted the words of the Seven Hates Daoist.
"You, you, you, there are no rules, remember, call Miss Ben Miss, do you hear?"
The corners of the Seven Hatred Dao people's foreheads jumped straight.
(As soon as I was caught by a passer-by casually by you, did you really think that you were a poor man?) I'm a man of the Seven Hatreds! οΌ
Chu Xiyao rubbed her eyebrows.
"By the way, what's your name? Chen..."
"Miss Huiyu, slave Xiaoqi~"
"Yes, yes, Butler Qiqi~"
The Seven Hatred Dao people couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Hate the injustice of the sky, hate the earth endlessly..."
"Seventy-seven housekeeper~ Miss Ben thinks that knowing oneself and knowing the other side will win all battles, Miss Ben should mainly study and study the opponent, the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting you just talked about are too difficult!"
"It's... I don't know much about the poor road, so I'm going to inquire..."
Miss Waste Wood gently patted her palms.
"Don't ask, it's all played in TV dramas, and there are always people in the restaurant who talk about it, and they explain the information as if they were talking about cross talk!"
As soon as the words fell,
The high-pitched voices of two men were heard talking to him.
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, I just now!"
"Young poverty, what are you talking about today?"
"Today, let's talk about the four buildings gathered in Yunlou tonight, the four beauties and Nashan Xiao'e compete for the first beauty in the world, and the excitement is not small."
"Yo, tell me, who are these four beauties and good Xiao'e~"
"The four beauties, that's a fairy, fart is extraordinary!"
"Hey, how can you describe a beauty like that, go on."
"The first beauty, the name is beautiful, it is a jade flour and a cherry mouth, and her waist is like willow eyes..."
Chu Xiyao frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Why is there so much nonsense, what do they look like and what does Miss Ben have to do with it, it's just the beauty of mortals, let's talk about the point." β
In the stunned eyes of the Seven Hate Daoists, the two men who were talking to immediately and quickly confessed all the information.
"The style of the piano and the song are unique, the sound of the piano is elegant, the singing voice is beautiful, the listeners are all fascinated, according to legend, they have awakened the flowers with the piano song, and they are the most famous singers in the world today."
"Hua Ying dances like a fairy, itself has a high level of light skills, once under the bright moon, on the bank of the white bridge, dancing in the middle of the lake reflecting the moon, making people mistakenly think that a fairy descends to earth."
"Luo Xue is a famous talented woman, she likes to sing poems, and she has composed many classic sentences, the most commendable thing is that she once disguised herself as a woman to participate in the three-way theory, and many old masters were speechless."
"Yuemei painters and embroiderers are unparalleled, and they have copied Wu Daozi's picture of sending the son of the king, almost to the fake, and even more have embroidered the Taiping picture of the world with red thread to give it to His Majesty, and won the name of the first embroidery girl in the world."
"The style is good at the piano, Hua Ying is good at dancing, Luo Xue is good at poetry, Yue Mei is good at painting, and Shan Xiao'e is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing, but Shan Xiao'e has a wide range of knowledge, but she is not as good as the four girls of Fenghua Xueyue in terms of piano and dance poetry and painting."
After listening to the information, Chu Xiyao flattened her mouth.
"I hate it, it sounds so powerful, how can people win!"
The two men continued to talk, and suddenly said a sentence that made the body of the Seven Hates Daoist suddenly shake.
"Did you hear that? Tonight, His Majesty is going to Yunlou to join in the excitement, and he also invited the prime minister of the Southern Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang! β
The blood-red eyes of the Seven Hatred Dao people flowed with boundless murderous intent, their fists were clenched tightly, and the blood in the bulging veins flowed rapidly like the Yangtze River, and the sound of the waves washing away was faintly heard.
(Text!) Sky! Auspicious! Have you surrendered? Let him go, the bullshit life since ancient times, who has not died, leave Dan to take care of the sweat! Hateful! What a hate! Even if it is you, have you succumbed to fame and fortune, glory and wealth? Good! Ok, good, good! Poor Dao is one of the seven people who will be killed tonight, Wen Tianxiang, you are also counted as one! That red-nosed, Wen Tianxiang, the prince of bullshit, Kublai Khan... They all have to die! οΌ
"Ahh
The sudden exclamation frightened the Seven Haters Daoist, and turned his head to look at the crazy Miss Waste Firewood, not knowing what this guy was crazy about.
Chu Xiyao stood up, thrust her waist, and declared viciously: "No matter what, what kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Miss Ben will teach them how to be a person today, and tell them that being good-looking is the last word!" Under Miss Ben's fairy countenance, all of them are paper tigers! β
The Seven Hates Daoist couldn't help but open his mouth and continued: "The first beauty in the world, that is recognized by the world, how can it be so superficial..."
Chu Xiyao pursed her small mouth high.
"Universally recognized? Shallow? You say that the sky is not superficial? β
The Seven Hates Daoist sighed.
"Heavens?"
Chu Xiyao strode out of the restaurant, pointed to the sky, and stomped her little feet.
"You ask the heavens, who is the first beauty in the heavens and all worlds?"
"You really think you're ashamed... Alas I'll go!! β
The Seven Hatred Daoist held his chin, his eyes almost flew out of his sockets, the sky was quiet, the bright moon like a jade plate quickly disappeared, and the endless starlight was also eclipsed.
In the light of the lights of thousands of homes, Chu Xiyao's snowy little face was shrouded in a faint glimmer, as dreamy as a fairy.
"Have you taken it? Chen Er..."
"Miss, Xiao Qiqi is served!"
Chu Xiyao never thought that her actions at this time would be of great help to Ding Ning, who was far away in Yashan.
Ding Ning, Yun Xi, and Zhang San were lying in the grass and moving their bodies little by little,
Not far away, the fire is faint, and there is the Mongolian camp,
Further south is the Great Song Dynasty ships connected by iron cables on the sea.
Yun Xi pouted and muttered quietly.
"This month's stars are bright, how can you slip over, stupid goose, let's turn around and go~"
After that, he secretly glanced at the true martial sword on Ding Ning's waist.
Ding Ning glanced at Yun Xi and didn't answer, since he rescued Yun Xi, this girl with the same appearance as a dandelion made Ding Ning a little distracted, no matter what Yun Xi said to him, he never answered, but not because of Yun Xi as a person, but because of the vague reflection in the heart lake.
The rules of forgetting contained in the prayer card that were polluted by the original demon Shurell are almost the same as the existence of the thirteen laws, as the law of the development of things, they cannot be violated, but for various reasons, Ding Ning left a shadow in his heart.
Although he can't remember what happened with Dandelion, and he can't remember Dandelion's smile,
But when the epiphany state hit and the rules loosened, he just remembered a name:
Dandelion Love.
He didn't know what the name meant, but every time he chewed, his heart was full of bitterness, and faintly he seemed to see himself squatting in the corner of his heart, full of gray hair, describing madness, chanting repeatedly...
dandelion love,
It's like him, the whole meaning of the rest of his life is to read this name, never stop, otherwise, he will never be able to pronounce it again.
Mother once said,
When you are dreaming, if you see the person you want to see the most, don't tell him
words, because once you speak, you wake up.
Ding Ning was convinced,
He dreamed of his grandmother who had long since passed away, the grandmother who only supported and encouraged him, the grandmother who had always protected him who was cowardly, when he cried and wanted to hug his grandmother,
I woke up from a dream,
Never dreamed again.
The mood of suffering from gains and losses tormented Ding Ning's whole body and mind,
At this moment, the shadow in the heart lake is at his side,
Although he already has the answer in his heart,
Knowing that this girl is not the dandelion that haunts him,
But he still wanted to ask Yun Xi as a dandelion,
Who are you?
Do I recognize you?
Do you know about me?
But no.
He can think, he can read, he can look secretly, but he can't speak.
Because he's not ready,
Not ready to accept a girl with the same appearance as a dandelion in front of you,
Not the one who was most important to him...
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and temporarily drove the dandelion's name and shadow out of his mind.
Faintly smelling the salty smell of the sea breeze, Ding Ning couldn't help but feel a little worried.
(Xiaoxue Xiaoai's whereabouts are a mystery, I still have to help Zhang San, if the little emperor dies, the Great Song Dynasty will be completely gone, and the world protagonist Lu Ji, Lu Ji should be next to Lu Xiufu, the front is Yashan, and it is also the final battlefield, and the main forces of Mongolia are all concentrated here, although the seven swords of Zhenwu are powerful, but the consumption is too great, I can only swing two swords, and it is impossible to resist the ten thousand armies, what should I do... How to break through the blockade is a big problem at the moment, and it would be nice if the boss was here... He must have known what to do... οΌ
Zhang San looked at Ding Ning's solemn expression, gritted his teeth and leaned over, and whispered: "Little immortal, I can, let me go and divert the attention of the Tartars, you take the opportunity to rush over with this girl, as long as you get to the sea, you will be safe." β
Ding Ning shook his head.
"No, I can't do this, and besides, I'm not an immortal, you call me Ding Ning."
"It's the last resort, little... Ding Ning, as long as you can bring this token and the news over, I, Zhang San, will die..."
"Stop, we have another way, the coastline is so long, we can always find a place where the Yuan soldiers are not blocked..."
"No, now my Great Song is hanging alone in the South China Sea, we can't find a boat, if we run around, it will expose the rescue ship sent by the privy envoy, this is the only way!"
Ding Ning clenched his fists, how could he watch his friend go to his death?
Even if he and Zhang San first met, even if the name Zhang San looks like a trick that can't survive three episodes... But...
I will never see my friends die again! Never!
This is the oath that Ding Ning made to himself when Li Zijian filled the space crack with his body, his Ding Ning's way, but he has something to say, and he will do it!
The palm of his hand pressed on Zhang San's shoulder, and stuffed the brand handed by Zhang San back into his arms.
"I don't need you to go."
Yun Xi couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.
"Goose! Are you going to go yourself? Hey, don't forget who you are, he's just a mortal, and you're going to die for a mortal? Are you stupid? β
Ding Ning still didn't pay attention, but pointed his finger at Yun Xi, who was squeezing his eyebrows.
"She'll go."
"What? Do you let this fairy go? Hey, hey! Nine deaths! Isn't this who goes and who dies? This fairy is a noble cover... Ahhh This fairy is the person you love the most! You you, you don't play according to the routine! Ah, I see! You're in love with this man, aren't you? Woo woo woo, you negative person, you have a new love and forget the old love, huh..."
Zhang San hesitantly glanced at Yun Xi, who was pretending to cry, and whispered, "He... Is it appropriate? This girl is your beloved girl..."
Ding Ning sighed, and finally looked at Yunxi.
"I think it's better for me to face the reality, it's useless to escape, my boss has already taught me this truth." Ding Ning smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally showed a look of relief on his face, "You're not her." β
Yun Xi's delicate body was shocked, and she quickly recalled that she had used the law of prophecy to calculate everything about Ding Ning and Dandelion, and smirked awkwardly: "What nonsense is the truth... Bah! What are you talking about, this fairy is a dandelion Oh ~ Dandelion love ~ Oh hehehe ~ Stupid goose, have you forgotten that the reverse immortal ascended to the roof, under the moon before the flower, lonely men and widows, dry firewood, no shame and irritability..."
Ding Ning rolled his eyes.
"Don't make a fuss."
"Ahh That night, you were affectionate, I was affectionate, you hugged my delicate body with strong arms, and I let out a snowy moan..."
"Are you making up a little yellow text? What's the festival? β
"Ahhhh You, you, you negative person, do you know that people are pregnant with your flesh and blood, and you want two lives with one corpse? β
Being pestered by Yun Xi's nonsense, Ding Ning only felt that his head began to hurt again, and watched Yun Xi rolling and splashing on the ground without any image.
"Ahhh Playing with other people's innocent delicate bodies, I want to be irresponsible! I'm going to knock the kid out! β
Zhang San looked at Ding Ning with suspicion on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Is the private life of an immortal so chaotic..."
Ding Ning glared at Zhang San a little frantically: "You complain about a fart, can't you see that this slander touches porcelain?" β
"Cut, if a fairy-like girl slanders me like this, and I raise my feet in approval, why haven't I touched a good thing?"
Yun Xi hurriedly nodded his little head, wiped his dry eyes, and pretended to be dripping.
"That's it, Brother Zhang San is right, he just pulls out that ruthless and shameless!"
Ding Ning slapped himself in the face.
"I'm just cheap, so I shouldn't have saved you."
Yun Xi hurriedly raised her little finger and pointed at Ding Ning.
"Wow, you, you, you, you're so ruthless! You are Chen Shimei! Oh my! You're blind! You don't kill him yet... Alas? Why is it dark? Really blind? β
Just when the three of them were making a mess, the sky suddenly darkened, and the originally bright moon and stars disappeared in an instant, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.
Ding Ning was slightly stunned, and hurriedly exhaled.
"That's it! Don't make a fuss, God help me! Let's hurry up and break through the blockade! β
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