Chapter 64: Phoenix Life Oiran: Lord Wang, please respect yourself 19

The person who screamed was not someone else, it was Xu Mengyao.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Bai Haocang's side face was magnified countless times, and the screams penetrated Bai Haocang's eardrums.

"What's your name? I'm the one who should be called. ”

Bai Haocang was also very helpless, he was originally going to leave early in the morning, who knew that Xu Mengyao was so dishonest when she slept so dishonestly, and she didn't let go of herself directly as a pillow.

"Are you an idiot? If you're fine, why stay with me. ”

Let go, get up and tilt your head to look out the window in one go, but don't answer Bai Haocang's words.

"Well, someone held me last night and didn't let go, how did you let me go?"

Xu Mengyao was choked and thought of the scene of opening her eyes and hugging Bai Haocang, so she wanted to hold her forehead and sigh.

"Then you're not leaving?"

The roots of her ears were slightly red, rubbing her long hair irritablely, Xu Mengyao pointed to the window, if she wasn't afraid that she was not tall enough to lift Bai Haocang, Xu Mengyao would have wanted to lift people up and throw them out now.

Bai Haocang looked at the crazy Xu Mengyao, and suddenly smiled evilly, "I was hugged by you all night, don't you give the pillow money?" ”

At this moment, Xu Mengyao froze, tremblingly pointed at Bai Haocang's fingers in the air, and a three-inch-long silver needle with cold air appeared in his hand, "What did you just say, you say it again." ”

As soon as Bai Haocang saw that Xu Mengyao was a silver needle conjured out of thin air, coupled with the cold air coming out of the silver needle, he knew that this was definitely a systematic thing, and he left Xu Mengyao's room with a deep jump.

Sample, you still want to blackmail my money, don't think about it in the next life.

Zuichun Lou was successfully opened, but the Zuichun Xiu on the opposite side didn't know if it was because the business of Zuichunlou was too good, so no one came to Zuichunxiu at all.

"It seems that I want to go to the ancient inn to see how other people's inns are opened."

Xu Mengyao changed into a goose-yellow dress, and when she landed on her toes with a white veil covering her face, she was already standing in front of the inn with the best words in Fengyuan City.

The welcome building is a total of five floors high, and its appearance is domineering and magnificent, and at first glance it is not comparable to a three-story inn like Xu Mengyao.

The first and second floors are places to eat, and the other three to five floors are places to stay, and the price is more than a star and a half higher than that of his own drunken party.

Xu Mengyao casually ordered a few signature dishes of the Welcome Building, and sat silently in the corner of the first floor, the first floor was already full of people at this time, everyone laughed but did not rush to eat what they ordered, but chatted casually as if they were waiting for someone to come.

It's weird, how do you feel like almost eighty percent of the people here are waiting for someone?

Xu Mengyao was wondering when a strange voice came from the door, "Last time, I said ......"

An old man touched his gray beard and gradually walked slowly into the welcome building from the door, and at the moment when the old man's first syllable was pronounced, everyone on the first floor seemed to have received some kind of order, and quickly raised their heads to look at the door with excitement in their eyes that could not be concealed.

Last? Is it storytelling?

Watching with interest the old man get closer and closer, he finally sat down on a chair by the counter and told a story that Xu Mengyao had never heard before.

All the diners present listened quietly and tastefully, but Xu Mengyao was almost asleep when she heard it.

It turns out that ancient storytellers were so boring? If you tell a story, you can say it, what the hell is it that you can't come out with a literary language?

Xu Mengyao finally managed to hold on until the storyteller finished telling today's story, and then paid the bill and left.

Originally, she was going to leave in advance, but it seemed to be too attention-grabbing, so Xu Mengyao still chose to wait for Mr. Storyteller to finish before leaving.

Hey, is it a generation gap between the times? I didn't find it interesting or funny.

Xu Mengyao returned to her room and thought about what she heard in her ears today, and couldn't help but yawn again.

If you don't find someone to tell a story in the restaurant, just divert the time of the welcome building.

No matter how you listen to any story, I think it is better to listen to a modern story, Xu Mengyao decided to take those modern stories to ancient times.

What to write about? Otherwise, bring Jin Yong's masterpiece over and tell the book, it will definitely be popular!

"The Condor Heroes of the Phoenix Destiny Oiran, everyone has a martial arts dream, let the martial arts novel explode Fengyuan City. Reward: Phoenix Oiran Set 7 [Condor Heroes], Reward: Three-star Condor Egg. ”

Wow wow, wow, the system is really generous this time, you actually sent the Condor egg, and it was actually a three-star one? Is it possible that I can get the Condor by completing the mission?

"The host gets eggs, not pets."

So you mean, eggs can't be turned into live pets?

"When you enter the Killing Realm, the eggs will hatch automatically, please be patient with the host."

……

Xu Mengyao's heart was simply broken, and she no longer asked the system, silently picked up the brush, and began to write the chapters of the Condor Heroes on the rice paper that had been prepared a long time ago.

In Bai Duyu's mansion, Bai Haocang was wearing a black robe and gold piping and sitting opposite Bai Duyu and Mo Xing, and next to him was sitting in a green robe, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what Bai Yanqi was thinking.

"I want to come to the third brother today to drink yesterday's beautiful bar, but it's a pity that yesterday's wine has been drunk and there is no second altar."

Bai Duyu chuckled lightly, but her eyebrows kept twitching, while Mo Xing was much calmer, looking at the tea cup on the table with her eyes down and not knowing what she was thinking.

"That's a pity, I was thinking of asking my eldest brother for another jar, because of this jar of wine, I slept very peacefully yesterday."

The two of them don't let each other go back and forth, and the other two are both out of the world, and they don't know what they're thinking.

This conversation is that in the evening, the tea has been changed several times, and the curling heat wraps the fragrance of tea in the mansion, and with the last touch of the sunset, this faint fragrance disappears between the lips and teeth.

Bai Duyu watched the backs of Bai Haocang and Bai Yanqi leaving, and the fists in his hands clenched and loosened.

"Fifth brother, return to the capital tomorrow."

Turning to leave, Mo Xing was still standing at the door of the mansion looking at Bai Haocang's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a delicate token appeared in his hand.

It seems that with the power of Bai Duyu, Bai Haocang can't move Bai Haocang at all, and it seems that it's time to add some material to Bai Haocang.

Mo Xing did not enter the mansion but left in the opposite direction, and at the moment when Mo Xing left, Bai Duyu and Bai Haocang both received reports from their subordinates.

Bai Haocang: "Fengyuan Order?" Do you want to combine the power of Ning Bangguo and kill me? ”

Bai Duyu: "Fengyuan Ling, I don't know when my good third brother will have it, it seems that the meaning of his existence is not very big." ”

Mo Xing stood in front of the most prosperous mansion in Fengyuan City with the token in his hand, his hand holding the Fengyuan Order was trembling slightly, and the plaque of the mansion had three gilt golden characters written on it - Fengyuan Pavilion.