The King of Nantang glanced at her and said, "What is hunger marketing?" ”

Wang Baobao explained to the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "They only need thirty people to go in, but more people must be able to sit in the store, they don't choose to let people in, they don't make money yet, it's hunger marketing, which arouses people's curiosity, and those people will stay at the door every day, wanting to draw in to see the situation."

The king of the Southern Tang Dynasty answered, it was almost as he imagined, the carriage stopped, the two of them got off the carriage, and Hua Jinyue, who was standing at the door, saw the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty and Wang Baobao getting off the carriage, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and the two finally arrived here.

As soon as the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty came, his eyes were on the black and thin middle-aged man at the door, this old man looked without energy, but in fact, his eyes flashed with fine light, and he looked like a monkey spirit.

The king of Nantang walked over and gave Hua Futian two notes, she took them, looked at the words on the notes, and invited them in with a smile.

Wang Baobao listened to the sound of the song inside, and sure enough, it was a modern song, Wang Baobao looked at Hua Futian and asked, "Are you the shopkeeper?" ”

Hua Futian nodded, and Wang Baobao said directly happily, "Did you ask them to sing those songs?" ”

She nodded again, Wang Baobao was even more pleased, she came directly to Hua Futian and said excitedly, "Fellow countryman, we are fellow countrymen"

Wang Baobao excitedly grabbed Hua Futian's sleeve, Nantang Wang's eyes cast a sharp gaze, and Hua Futian laughed embarrassedly twice, "Girls don't kiss men and women"

As he spoke, he pulled back his sleeve and looked at the woman helplessly, "Girl, I don't know you, I'm not a fellow countryman with you."

"Are you from Huaxia, when did Mingyue ask Qingtian about wine is Su Shi's poem, and there is no Su Shi here, you still say that you are not a fellow villager"

Hua Futian's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized, "Oh, Mom, you're really a fellow."

"It's really, so surprising, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet my fellow countrymen"

The king of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who was left out in the cold on the side, exuded a cold breath all over his body, and this side seemed to be frozen, Hua Futian glanced at the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty and said to Wang Baobao, "Look at the back, fellow, don't talk to me, your boyfriend is angry"

"He's not my boyfriend, he's my husband," Wang Baobao said.

"Oh, the fellow turned out to be married, congratulations"

Wang Baobao seemed to be in a very good mood for a hundred years, and pulled the King of the Southern Tang Dynasty to Hua Futian and waved his hand and said, "Then let's go in, and we'll talk later."

Hua Futian responded, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she glanced at the sleeve she had just grabbed by Wang Baobao, and showed a smile, as soon as the Southern Tang King and they entered, the petals fell one after another, but they disappeared when they were about to touch people's bodies and objects, as if it was snowing.

Beautiful, as if entering the fairyland of the world, there are three beauties above them, wearing the flying fairy dress in the Dunhuang murals, giving birth to lotus step by step, dancing the Dunhuang mural flying fairy dance, they seem to be really flying fairies.

Their singing voices are even more beautiful, just listening to them makes people feel refreshed and can't help themselves.

There is also a faint fragrance in the room, a very light fragrance, a fragrance that will not disgust anyone, but it just feels calming.

Sure enough, the name was well deserved, and Wang Baobao whispered, "I heard the Seventh Prince say, the shopkeeper here is a cultivator, it seems to be true, can you tell if these are illusions?" ”