Chapter 223: Talking about women as a cliché
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The money has been spent, so it is natural to enjoy it.
As if controlled by an unknowable force for a moment, Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't calm himself down at all.
It's an instinctive reaction, a hunger that can't be extinguished from the spirits.
The little red girl, who has always been a performer and not a seller, was blushing at this time, looking at the restless young man in her arms, and her intriguing eyebrows and eyes made her inexplicably moved.
In this place where it is easiest to hide dirt and dirt, she knows how to be humble and wronged, how to make guests happy, and as for wanting to go deeper, such as entering the Elysium of the embroidered couch, I'm sorry, this girl doesn't serve.
When encountering rude and rude guests, it is indispensable to be rubbed with oil and eat tofu, which is what the girl wants.
But for Zhuo Zangfeng's presumptuousness, she did not refuse, but had a feeling of pleasure.
It is not as noble as the workshop, but it is much higher than the real brothels that sell themselves and do not know the arts, and the girls here are only allowed to drink and sing songs according to the general rule.
Therefore, most of the guests who come here are very well-behaved, listen to two songs, drink a few glasses of wine, hold the girl's little hand at most, hug the girl's slender waist, and dare not be very presumptuous.
Zhuo Zangfeng noticed that the little red girl's expression was different, and felt that she exuded the infatuated aura of a girl, for fear that he would not be able to control himself, so he got up and drank a cup of hot tea and rubbed his dizzy head.
And the little jade girl over there still didn't succeed, Tui Ji always kept a distance from her, and always looked at the smiling girl in front of her vigilantly.
The little jade girl approached him a few times, pushed herself back a few times, and had to stop this boring chase.
In the past, it was the guests who approached her side like this, and Xiaoyu also dodged like pushing herself, but her dodge was more natural, not letting the guests see the resistance in her heart, but also protecting herself well.
Although Tui Ji made a gesture of being willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, he was never able to pass the psychological threshold.
"Amitabha, women are like tigers!"
"Amitabha, how can women be like tigers?"
"It's all the son-in-law of the General's Mansion, this guy is uneasy and kind, which makes me feel very confused. ”
While secretly slandering himself, he looked at Xiaoyu as if he was facing a great enemy.
Looking at him like this, it will be difficult to "open up" for a while, and it will be difficult to change the deep-rooted concepts in his heart.
Zhuo Zangfeng shook his head, thinking, next time! Next time, I must let the master say that he is presumptuous, this time the performance is too bad.
He beckoned to Xiaoyu, and then pretended to be a good person and said, "Don't embarrass this master. ”
Seeing Xiaoyu sitting aside in disappointment, he pushed himself and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is not a restaurant." ”
Zhuo Zangfeng glared at him, and said angrily: "You don't ask me knowingly." Look at me breaking your golden body. ”
Tui Ji ignored his quip and asked, "Is it okay to go?" ”
Zhuo Zangfeng took out the silver and put it on the table, sighing: "It's hard to listen to a song with you." ”
Xiaohong looked lost and asked, "Childe is leaving?"
Seeing that she was a little nostalgic for herself, Zhuo Zangfeng thought: "It turns out that not all the people in the Qinglou are greedy for money and ruthless. He nodded, and walked out with Tuiji.
Xiaohong's somewhat anxious voice came from behind: "Childe wants to come often!"
went to the inn where he first came to Chang'an to stay and picked up the horse, said goodbye to Tuiji, and Zhuo Zangfeng returned to Yaoshan in the night.
Previously, due to the fear that it would be too late to come back, the Tai Academy was closed, and Zhuo Zangfeng deposited the horse in this inn in advance. This is the place where he first landed in the Qingyun List, although the store is small, the owner is very enthusiastic.
Qingyun Bang took Tui Ji to go there once, and the shopkeeper had a deep memory of this young man with a "magic horse" and recognized him at a glance.
The innkeeper was a kind person, and he was proud of the boy who used to live in his shop, and he could preach on the street, once on a certain day, a certain year, month, and day when a student on the Qingyun list came to my shop.
Mo Ya smelled a smell of wine on him, didn't say anything, and was quite unhappy when he learned that he had already eaten, and muttered that he had made it for nothing, wasted food, and so on.
In fact, after learning that he couldn't run the vitality, Yueyue once sent a lot of medicinal food, and Mo Ya strictly mastered the cooking technique according to the recipes in the book.
At first, I couldn't recognize all the Tang characters, but Yueyue took the trouble to tell her one by one, until Mo Ya mastered it completely and understood those ingredients to replenish qi, those to put on fire, and those to clear heat and detoxify.
These ingredients are expensive, just watching Zhuo Zangfeng eat and drink all day long, but he does not gain weight, but is getting thinner and thinner, Mo Yazhen has some suspicions that these recipes obtained by His Royal Highness Yueyue are a little unreliable.
Qiu Fengping has always been lukewarm to Zhuo Zangfeng, and Zhuo Zangfeng is also not salty or indifferent to this sword envoy of the Boundless Divine Palace.
The Master ignored them. But he had never been to the Medicine Mountain, and he rarely saw his shadow in the Divine Palace recently, so he was safe for a while.
After the sudden attack of the Dragon Domain Sword Emperor on the Zhiwu Endless Divine Palace, Yueyue seemed to be working her cultivation.
Every time the whine sounded, and occasionally there was the cry of "Flower Stamen Spirit Fox", Zhuo Zangfeng knew that this princess of Yan Zhiguo must have finished practicing, and she was missing her hometown and her relatives.
Whenever he heard this desolate voice, there would be a faint pain in his heart.
On the second day, he approached the Tai Academy, led the enviable cloud-stepping horse into the stable, met Tui Ji waiting for him in front of the hall, and the two entered the Tianji Pavilion together.
I don't know which guy with the long mouth told the girl about last night's incident, Wang Dajian was angry, and the girl sitting next to him was laughing.
This is a humiliating thing, how can it be made public?
No, this matter must not be left to rest like this! Wang Dajian thought hatefully, and used the elimination method with a few of his good classmates to find out this traitor.
This guy disregarded the face of the girl in order to make the girl laugh?
Wei Moran's face was long, listening to several classmates proving their innocence, but in his heart he wanted to find an opportunity to save face.
And Bu Shixian, who was sitting on the side, shook his head secretly, he swore that he would never go to the street with these brainless guys again, and he still studied the rules and regulations, after all, the top three in the Longmen test had the opportunity to enter Tianji Pavilion to watch "Tianji Shenjian", which was an honor that even his brother did not have.
Zhang Jinxuan and Lu Wuxuan were not involved in this matter, but they knew from their voices that these guys wanted to rectify Zhuo Zangfeng yesterday, but they were tricked by the other party.
Zhang Jinxuan was bent on winning the top spot in the Dragon Gate trial, and he also had to defeat Zhuo Zangfeng with archery skills during this period, so he didn't pay much attention to other things.
As soon as Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji stepped into the hall, the others were silent.
The woman was full of fantasy, and when those girls saw that the victim was coming, they remembered the embarrassed appearance of Wang Dajian and others, and smiled even more happily.
Tui Ji was afraid of women, remembering that he was almost broken by the son-in-law of the General's Mansion last night, and when he heard the laughter of the girls, his face couldn't help but change slightly.
He moved down the wall to his seat, thinking about the girl who was like a flower last night, thinking of what Master said so harshly, but he didn't know what was so terrible about women.
I didn't sleep all night last night, I was just thinking about it.
This is a very deep philosophical question, the little monk does not expect Zhuo Zangfeng to answer him, thinking that he will go to ask Mr. for advice after class, after all, Duyu Weng seems to be much more reliable than the son-in-law of the General's Mansion.
Besides, this problem is also a cliché, Xiao Sheng relished, Tuiji, a Buddhist disciple and a freshman of Tai Academy, was provoked by Zhuo Zangfeng to stir up an evil fire, this problem is not solved, and it is not fragrant to eat and sleep. (To be continued.) )