"I guessed from your proud measurements." Li Yi smiled faintly.

When Miss Hua Rong heard this, she asked with great interest: "Explain it to me well." ”

"The measurements of a normal 1.68 meter woman are, 90.31, 63.75, 91.6, and your measurements are similar to this value, so I guessed that you are 1.68 meters tall." Li Yi Zhengse said.

"You're smart, but that's all?" Miss Hua Rong asked expectantly.

"Of course it's not just that, your measurements are 96, 60, and 90, which means that this is a devil's body, and your breasts are so big! The waist is so thin, the ass is so warped, I don't know how many women I have to envy to death, especially the breasts. ”

Speaking of this, Li Yi's eyes narrowed: "You must be wearing a bra with a D bra, right?" ”

"Bra?" Miss Hua Rong tilted her head and asked suspiciously.

"Uh......" Li Yi hurriedly flew in his mind.

In the late 1920s, the Celestial Empire advocated the New Life Movement, demanding the liberation of women's breast-binding habits. However, at that time, the domestic situation was relatively chaotic, and it was still a warlord separatist, so such a movement could not be unified, and most of the women in the country were still breast-bound, and at that time, the women of the old Shanghai Beach had not yet popularized wearing the hood.

This Hua Rong girl died in the twenties, and she was also used to binding her breasts, so she didn't know what a bra was.

Li Yi sighed, so he changed his words and asked, "Your chest must be very heavy, right?" ”

"Huh." Miss Hua Rong smiled from ear to ear when she heard this, "I may be heavy when I am alive." But now it's a ghost, but I don't know how heavy it is. ”

Ghosts have no weight, and if they want to have weight, some ghosts with high mana can become as heavy as mountains!

Seeing that only Li Yi was performing, the other ghosts were not happy, they all knew that now was the time to compete for Miss Hua Rong's heart, and they had to show it, otherwise this opportunity would be given to others in vain.

"Miss Huarong, you choose me to spend the Spring Festival with you. I beg you! The white-bearded old man didn't know how to gain Miss Huarong's favor. So he begged bitterly, this old ghost didn't even want an old face in order to possess Miss Huarong's first time.

"Miss Hua Rong, you still choose the old man! The old man died in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and he was a general in the late Ming Dynasty. Zuihou died at the hands of the Qing army! The general ghost hurriedly said.

"Brother General. Do you have a reason to convince me? Miss Hua Rong asked with a smile.

"The sword is not old!" The general ghost hurriedly said. "When the old man was alive, he was nearly seventy years old, but he could still eat three bowls of noodles every day! And the old man has been riding horses all his life. The physical exercise is the stick student, and the gun under his crotch is a golden gun, not like the white-bearded old ghost who doesn't like to use a silver gun. ”

"What's your reason?" Miss Hua Rong was obviously not interested in the man's little brother, and when she heard the general ghost say such a topic, she quickly turned around and asked the minister.

The minister's ghost is an old ghost in politics, Jiang Lao's spicy, he knew at a glance that Miss Hua Rong didn't like to talk about men, and after laughing and scolding the white-bearded old ghost and the general ghost for being stupid, he said to Miss Hua Rong with a straight face: "I am serious about Miss Hua Rong, as long as you choose me to spend the Spring Festival with you, I swear to marry you!" ”

"He has two wives." Hua Dashao hurriedly reminded Miss Hua Rong.

"What's wrong with having a wife? If you have a wife, can't you marry a Huarong girl? The minister said to Hua Dashao with a red face, and then his face changed, and Zhengse assured Miss Hua Rong, "If Miss Hua Rong is willing, I can take a break from the two yellow-faced women, and from then on you will be the main house that I am marrying, of course, the premise is that your first time must be mine." ”

"Men are duplicitous, and they love to say sweet things to coax women, hehehe." Miss Hua Rong covered her mouth and laughed, but a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in her eyes under the pink eyes.

This imperceptible sadness happened to be captured by Li Yi.

A woman with a story...... Li Yi's eyes narrowed.

The minister saw that Miss Hua Rong seemed unmoved by his assurance, so he was anxious, and hurriedly pestered Miss Hua Rong and said that, like a stinky fly.

", old ghost, haha!" Hua Dashao pushed the minister's ghost away, and then pretended to be chic and walked in front of Miss Hua Rong.

His words were more direct: "I'm not a hypocritical person, I'll just say it, you're beautiful, you're still a virgin, and you can sing, and your mouth skills must be very good, tsk......"

Hearing this, Miss Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, and her previous good impression of Hua Dashao was swept away, in exchange for disgust.

She is not a woman who has not been deeply involved in the world, I think she was a courtesan of the old Shanghai Beach during her lifetime, she was a singer, and she was used to seeing too many pretending men.

She now has only two words for Hua Dashao's evaluation, that is, "纨绔"! If you have to add an adjective in front of "纨绔", it is a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills.

Hua Dashao still has some ability, that is, he has some experience with pickled girls, if he couldn't get it before, or he didn't have patience, he immediately moved out that he was the son of the city lord, and those girls were basically extremely frightened and put into Hua Dashao's bed.

Now he is also going to use this trick on Miss Hua Rong: "The city lord is my brother-in-law, I am his only relative here, if you don't choose me to go to your big bed, then don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Everyone knows that I'm a regular here, and if you want to continue to hang out here, hmph, listen to me today. ”

"Hua Dashao, don't pretend to be here, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you, unless your brother-in-law comes in person." The ghost minister was determined to show himself in front of Miss Hua Rong, so he stood up and accused Hua Dashao.

Miss Hua Rong really smiled at the minister's ghost with some gratitude, which made the minister's ghost feel happy.

"This time, only those who win the heart of Miss Huarong can spend the Spring Festival with her." The ghost bustard suddenly walked in from outside, and she arranged eyeliner here, and as soon as she saw that something was wrong, the eyeliner went out to report the ghost bustard.

"Really?" Hua Dashao has always been arrogant, but I didn't expect to touch the stones here a few times, and I was very unhappy.

"Hua Dashao, I advise you to abide by the rules, the city lord doesn't dare to mess around with me, if you break the rules, I will ask someone to throw you out." The ghost bustard threatened.

The ghost brothel has existed much longer than the city lord, and it has a strong foundation and has the ability to resist the city lord. And the city lord is also a virtuous and incompetent person like Hua Dashao, but he was favored by the three evil gods before he ascended to the position of the city lord.

Therefore, the city lord did not dare to mess with the old ghosts in the ghost town.

"Hmph." Hua Dashao sat down with a red face, he was afraid.

"It's up to you to give your reasons, brother." Because of the appearance of the ghost bustard, Miss Hua Rong regained her smile in the spring breeze, and then she looked at Li Yi.

"First of all, I want to know, how did Miss Hua Rong die?" Li Yi's words were amazing. (To be continued......)