Zhang Feng looked at the back of the bald uncle who was quickly moving away, stayed for a while, and continued to wander among the stalls of the merchants, but he walked around with great interest for a long time, but still didn't buy anything. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he gradually lost interest, wanted to find a few partners to hang out with, and walked around the crowd, but only saw the fat marshal.

The fat marshal happened to see him, took the initiative to greet him, and opened his mouth and said: "I finally saw an acquaintance, I really saw the hell today, I didn't even come to such a lively scene, I saw Juanzi in the morning, and now I don't know where he died, but fortunately I met you, otherwise I will really suffocate to death, master." ”

In fact, there are a lot of dolls of the same age around, and most of them know each other, but the phenomenon of dolls in Cliff City forming gangs is very serious, and they can't play together at all.

Zhang Feng was in the same mood as the fat marshal, and nodded understandingly, "I also feel strange, at this time in previous years, our group of people had already formed a team, but today we were alone." ”

The fat marshal put his arm around his shoulders enthusiastically, "Those guys deserve to have no eyes, I robbed a treasure today, but you are lucky to be able to take a second look." ”

After that, he took out a booklet from his arms, shook it in front of Zhang Feng, and then immediately put it in his arms.

Zhang Feng teased: "A broken book is embarrassed to show off, you first recognize all the words taught by Teacher Eli, otherwise even if this is a book of immortal sect skills, you can only use it to cushion the table." ”

The fat marshal smiled: "It's good that this booklet is used as a pillow, but it's reluctant to use it as a table." Let's find a secluded place first, and I'll give you a look, and you'll know. But there is a word first, I took care of you today, if you find any treasure in the future, don't miss my share. ”

Zhang Feng was really a little curious when Marshal Fat said this, and immediately got off the hero's platform with him and came to the shade of a tree.

The fat marshal didn't grind, and gave the booklet to Zhang Feng neatly. Zhang Feng received it in his hand, and saw that the three words of Spring Boudoir were written on the cover, and he saw that the name did not look like the skill of the Immortal Sect, but it was like an idle book. After opening the cover, I realized that it was not a book, but a picture booklet.

It's a strange picture book, the first page depicts two unclothed figures, somehow overlapping each other. Zhang Feng glanced at it a few times, and asked the fat marshal with a serious face: "Fatty, why are these two people fighting with their bare butts? ”

The fat marshal laughed when he heard this: "White face, I didn't expect you to be quite pure! Haha, why are these two people like this, I don't know, you have to go home and ask Zhang Mazi." Oh, I almost forgot, Zhang Mazi doesn't know about this, haha, you might as well go to Juanzi's tavern and find a few girls to ask. ”

Zhang Feng listened to what the fat marshal said, although he didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't expect it to be a good thing. He glared at the fat marshal, flipped back with the album, turned a few pages, and finally understood.

The characters in that booklet were unclothed, and some of them looked like the breeding deer, and no matter how stupid he was, he should know what it was about.

He suddenly felt his qi and blood surge, his body was uncomfortably swollen, there was a breath in his chest that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes were straight.

Just as he was looking at it, the fat marshal snatched the album and said with a smile: "If you see it here today, if you look at it again, your body will have to explode." Another day, when you are relieved, come to me with the baby, and I will let you continue to watch. ”

Zhang Feng calmed down and scolded with a smile: "Dead fatty, don't you want to fish the master like this." As he spoke, he reached out to grab the booklet, the fat marshal turned around, put the booklet into his arms, turned his back to Zhang Feng and said, "Don't grab it, if you provoke me, I will tear this thing up, and everyone can't see it." ”

Zhang Feng felt bored at this time, and snorted coldly: "Hey, who is really rare about your broken thing?" You think I don't know, this must have been bought from a merchant, and I am not happy to ask you for it, so I will buy a copy by myself." ”

The fat marshal smiled: "Then you go buy it and see if you can buy it." I'm telling you, this thing is so pretty, it's been robbed a long time ago. ”

Zhang Feng didn't believe it, so he immediately went to inquire about the merchant's husband, and he pulled the arm of a scar-faced man and asked, "Uncle, did you bring a booklet called Spring Boudoir with you to Cliff City this time?"

Seeing that he was always with the steward of the caravan, Scarface didn't dare to slack off, and replied politely: "It's a little late for the little brother to ask these words, that batch of brochures is a hot item, and you people here are all vying to buy it, and more than 100 copies are sold out early in the morning." ”

Zhang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and thought, could it be that the picture album that Uncle Bald just said that everyone is vying to buy is this kind of thing?

The fat marshal followed Zhang Feng's side, heard his conversation with Scarface's husband, pulled him aside and whispered: "White face, I really convinced you, you also have the face to openly inquire about this kind of thing? ”

Zhang Feng disagreed: "We are not children anymore, what is there to be embarrassed about?"

The fat marshal smiled: "You are right, we are indeed not children." After a pause, his voice was lowered: "I have something to tell you, you are not allowed to say it to anyone, not even to my brother-in-law." ”

Zhang Feng nodded, and the fat marshal said shyly: "More than ten days ago, I got my personal maid Li Hua'er. As he spoke, he made a rather wicked gesture with a very smug smile on his face.

Zhang Feng looked at him silently and didn't say anything.

Although the fat marshal is one year older than Zhang Feng, he is one grade lower than Zhang Feng in the academy, and he is half a head shorter than Zhang Feng, so Zhang Feng's impression is that the fat marshal is smaller than him.

The fat marshal's maid Li Huaer Zhang Feng has also seen it, it was hired by the blue fat man to give the fat marshal a pomp, it is a sixteen-year-old girl, she has not allowed anyone else, she is not good-looking, but her chest is very full. Zhang Feng once joked with the fat marshal about Li Huaer in private, saying that she would definitely have to kill her son in the future.

Zhang Feng thought of Li Huaer's appearance, and then thought of the undressed characters on the Spring Boudoir, he was very envious of the fat marshal.

Some interesting things in the past suddenly became very specific and real, Zhang Feng's love fire was ignited, and somehow, he thought of Fu Youjuan, if only he could sleep with Juanzi as he did in the spring boudoir.

was thinking about the couplet, the fat marshal patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Among our gang of boys, I and you, as well as my brother-in-law, are the three closest and have the best play, and now I am already in the lead, look at my sister's wave, my brother-in-law will definitely taste the sweetness soon, and you have to grasp it tightly." ”

Zhang Feng nodded blankly.

The fat marshal touched his fat belly, "Okay, I won't tell you this." I'm going to my brother-in-law's house for dinner now, do you want to come along?"

Zhang Feng was stunned and said: "Your house is obviously on Baihua Street, why do you have to go all the way to their house in Liancheng for dinner? Let's go to your house together, why bother so much." ”

The fat marshal gave him a blank look, "Why is there so much nonsense about eating? ”

Zhang Feng didn't say anything more, and obediently walked side by side with the fat marshal to their house in Liancheng.

Liancheng's house is separated from Baihua Street by two or three miles, and it is a five-story castle-style building, standing alone in a small manor, which looks very imposing.

The two thousand acres of fiefdom that the city lord has inherited from generation to generation are distributed in various mountain cols, which are the main source of income for the family, and the manor around the house is made into an elegant garden, with flowers blooming all year round, and in the hot season, it is a colorful, colorful, beautiful, and fragrant burst.

As soon as Zhang Feng and the fat marshal walked into the wooden gate of the manor, they saw a little girl standing on the path of the manor. The girl had black hair like a laxative, draped over her shoulders, and wore a multicolored flower crown on her head, and she looked extremely beautiful in both people and flowers.

Zhang Feng took a look, and it turned out to be the little aunt and grandmother of the merchant.