"What do women like most about men, what is thick, what is hard?"

Xia Qiu's face is strange, when did Nightfall City become dirty?

Looking at Xia Qiu's expression, Ye Qicheng sneered a few times and sneered: "You are really not a good thing. ”

Xia Qiu's head has a black line, why is he not a good thing? Isn't it a person who is a good thing, shouldn't it be the night fall city that asked this strange question?

"Then you say, what is big, what is thick, what is hard?"

Ye Chengcheng rolled his eyes, thinking that he had accidentally heard the chat between the two students in the Spirit Void Sect, and actually placed Xia Qiu here, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly proudly.

"Guess for yourself, when your mind is less dirty, you will naturally come up with the right answer. ”

Nightfall smiled, placed a bag on the table next to him, and flew away.

"What is big, what is thick, what is hard......"

Xia Qiu was speechless for a while, shouldn't the standard answer to this question be that?

Just then, Qiubai woke up and happened to hear Xia Qiu's muttering.

"Boss, what are you talking about, thick, long, hard?" Qiubai sat up from the bed, glanced at Xia Qiu suspiciously, and then looked around the room, but did not find the figure of the master in the night.

In an instant, Qiubai seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, he pointed at Xia Qiu incredibly, and stammered:

"Old ...... Boss, you...... Are you supposed to ...... Take my master ......"

Hearing this, a cloud of black lines appeared in Xia Qiu's head, this guy is so young, what are you thinking in his head?

"Boss, where did my master go, did he run away from you?"

"Also, boss, you just said that it is thick and hard, is it ...... on your side?"

After the shock, a raging fire of gossip ignited in Qiu Bai's eyes.

The corners of Xia Qiu's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to give Qiu Bai two violent shudders, "Get out of here and make wine." ”

"Boss, are you annoyed and angry?" Qiubai hugged his head aggrievedly.

"Do you want to die?" Xia Qiu glared at Qiu Bai, so frightened that Qiu Bai hugged his head and ran away.

It's just that Qiubai, who ran to the door, rolled his eyes, stopped again, poked his head out of the door, and asked in a sly manner:

"Boss, boss, I know, did my master ask you, what is big, thick, and hard does a woman like a man the most?"

The corners of Xia Qiu's mouth twitched, does this little guy know the answer?

Qiubai looked at Xia Qiu's reaction, laughed heartily, and said, "Boss, should you answer my master what he said it was?"

finally gasped for breath, looking at Xia Qiu, whose face was dark, Qiu Bai couldn't help laughing again.

"Boss, it's a rich and thick waist, your thinking is too dirty, or not, or not. ”

Just when Qiu Bai couldn't straighten up with a smile, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then his whole body left the ground.

But it was picked up by Xia Qiu.

"You're smiling, boy, aren't you? Come on, write me this question and answer a thousand times, don't sleep until you finish writing, I'll check it tomorrow morning. ”

After that, Xia Qiu shook his wrist and threw Qiu Bai out.

Closing the door and looking at the flickering lights, Xia Qiu's face changed.

"Is it true that I'm too dirty, that's why I want to be crooked?"

......

It was autumn, and the rain in Changqiu City seemed to have no end, and it rained for three days in a row.

So the remote Xinghua Street is still muddy today.

So much so that when a horse-drawn carriage drove into Xinghua Street, everyone in Xinghua Street was amazed, and they didn't know which rich and noble family wanted to come to Xinghua Street to buy wine.

The reason why I am not curious about the destination of this carriage is because there is really no one in Xinghua Street that can attract a wealthy carriage to Xinghua Street in such weather, except for the tavern at the end of the street, which is becoming more famous.

Some, out of curiosity, went out in the light rain and followed the carriage to get an answer.

Grunt.

The carriage drove through the mud and, as expected, came to a halt outside the tavern.

"Which rich and noble family prefers Jiang Xiaobai so much, even in this unlucky weather, they have to send someone to buy a few jars?"

Someone stood behind the carriage, whispering.

However, they did not wait for the curtain of the carriage to be lifted. Because there was no one in this carriage except the driver who drove it.

"There are a lot of rules in this tavern, and you can only drink the wine in the hall, and you are not allowed to buy the wine and go home. ”

"Could it be that this is the driver who is driving the car, and he wants to come and drink a few sips of Jiang Xiaobai?"

A group of people were puzzled, although Jiang Xiaobai was not expensive, but the coachman didn't have much money after all, and he couldn't say that he could drink in this weather.

Just as the driver of the carriage turned over and dismounted, bowed and stood still outside the tavern, and said in a loud voice:

"Lord Chen invited Mr. Xia to the banquet. ”

Tatsu-sama?

A group of people behind the carriage looked at each other, although they didn't know why Lord Chen allowed people, but looking at the luxury of the carriage, it was not low in official rank.

So, an adult actually wants to invite the owner of this tavern to a banquet?

"Our Xinghua Street, can there still be such a character?"

Everyone was shocked, and a bright light appeared in their eyes, and they looked forward to the mysterious tavern keeper to see what kind of person could go to the banquet of the upper class.

At this moment, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked out of the tavern with an umbrella. Then, the boy opened his umbrella and handed it to the shadow behind him.

"The owner of this tavern is so young?"

Not only the people behind the carriage, but also the coachmen who drove the carriage were all surprised.

A young man in his twenties is actually a rescuer invited by Chenwang?

The coachman thought it was ridiculous, he was in his twenties, how high his cultivation could be?

At this moment, his heart was like ashes.

"Let's go. ”

At this time, Xia Qiu had already stepped into the carriage, and the cold voice pulled the coachman's thoughts back to reality.

"Okay, Mr. Xia. ”

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he thought that Xia Qiu was the person invited by Chenwang after all, and the coachman did not dare to slack off, so he turned over and waved the horsewhip.

"Wait a minute. Inside the carriage, Xia Qiu's voice sounded, "There is light rain and muddy roads, which inevitably makes people feel depressed." ”

Hearing this, the coachman frowned slightly, thinking that this young man really had a lot to do.

"Mr. Xia, what do you mean?"

Xia Qiu lifted the side curtain of the carriage and stretched out a hand to catch a drop of rain falling from the sky.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, he flicked the drop out.

The water beads swirled in the air, then burst into more and smaller droplets.

These droplets of water were like a storm of wind and snow, turning the muddy road into a piece of frost.