Volume 1 Mr. "Gate" Chapter 43 Chunxiang Pavilion

Xiaohuan looked at the strong man in front of him, and finally called him "Childe".

Although she felt that it was more appropriate to use "strong man", but the young lady asked herself to invite this person, so she could not lose her courtesy.

She couldn't help but sigh, what a human being is unseemly!

From the momentum shown in the two poems just now, it can be seen that this person has real talent and learning.

Even if I have seen a lot of literati around Miss, no one has ever made such a good sentence.

Thinking of this, her heart moved, and she vaguely guessed Miss's intention:

If this black-faced boy writes a full poem in Chunxiang Pavilion and gives it to Miss, this story of a talented and beautiful woman will definitely make Miss famous, overwhelm the crowd, and become a well-deserved Oiran in the city.

With such thoughts, Xiaohuan suddenly felt that the black face also had a different temperament, and his gaze towards Zuo Ming became softer, and then smiled sweetly:

"The poem recited by the son just now is really a good work, and my young lady is also good at this, so I want to discuss with the child, if I can be lucky enough to see the whole poem, it will be able to pass on a good story. ”

When Zuo Ming heard this, he was overjoyed, and couldn't help but make up "Talented and Beautiful", "Mountains and Flowing Water Meet Bosom Friends" and "Beauty and Wild...... Heroes".

But his face remained silent, and he said with a little reserve:

"When I first came here, I was not familiar with the place, and I was invited by Miss Gui, so it was better to be respectful than to obey my fate. ”

Zuo Ming said as he hurriedly gave Wang Ergou a look, but when he saw Wang Ergou looking at him inexplicably, he immediately realized that such a high-level operation as "observing words and feelings" was too difficult for Wang Ergou.

So, Zuo Ming hurriedly winked at Wu Qinglan again, thinking that this person should have studied the elegant place in front of him, and he thought that he could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, he was not disappointed, Wu Qinglan's eyes flashed, as if she understood, revealing a "I understand" look.

Zuo Ming nodded secretly, gave him an encouraging look, and even looked at him with a look that softened a lot, an excellent assistant is really rare.

But I saw Wu Qinglan arching her hand at Xiaohuan and said with a smile: "This girl, several of us have traveled all the way here, and we have always been inseparable, I don't know if it is convenient to go together?"

"I'm going to you...... Who is inseparable from you?

-- I mean you want you to find a reason to take them away, so that I can go to the meeting alone, big brother, why are so many people going? Not to mention a woman......

--What a pig teammate!"

Zuo Ming scolded in his heart, but when he saw Xiaohuan looking at him, he could only put away his depressed mood, smiled and nodded: "That's true!"

"It's all right, please come with me!" Xiaohuan said and walked forward.

Zuo Ming's gaze gently swept over Wang Ergou and the others, condensed at Wu Qinglan, and flashed slightly when he looked at Lin Keqing, and then turned his head to follow.

Lin Keqing's face was strange, although she had never been to such a place as a woman, she was not stage frightened, and she took a step to follow, while Ah Qiang said goodbye and left in a playful manner.

Entering the pavilion, I saw that the warblers and swallows in the hall were coming and going.

Zuo Ming looked around, there were elegant and elegant sons, heroic rangers, and kind eyebrows......

Hmm, come to this kind of place at such an age, hum, it's not serious!

Walking forward to the center of the hall, I saw a thick tree trunk with several people hugging each other.

Around the trunk of the tree is a wooden staircase of similar color, which leads up to the top of the tree, like a soaring dragon against the background of the mist.

Walking up the stairs, it takes a short time to reach the second floor.

The second floor is different from the luxurious layout of the first floor, divided into different areas, but each area has a different style, in addition to the magnificence, there are fresh and elegant, dreamy, simple and introverted, etc., so that Zuo Ming and several people are dizzying.

"I really know how to play! Compared with those clubs in the previous life, this is called the real heaven and earth!"

Zuo Ming sighed silently, but he pretended to have such an expression on the surface, as if he was a regular customer, turned two more corners, and finally came to an attic.

Xiaohuan knocked on the door twice, and then said, "Miss, that son has arrived." ”

Then, Zuo Ming felt a figure walking towards the door, but he didn't see him, but he heard his voice first:

"Childe, wait a minute! The slave family overheard the poems chanted by the child, which was really extraordinary, so he took the liberty to invite the son to come, and thank the son for his face. ”

The door opened softly, and I was greeted by a graceful woman in an ink-colored shirt.

Her face is covered with a properly appropriate face scarf, which makes people seem to be able to see the contours of the face behind the face scarf, but it is not real, but it gives people a hazy beauty.

When the woman opened the door, she thought that there was only Zuo Ming, but she saw four people and a dog blocking the door, making this small door a little crowded.

She turned her eyes on Lin Keqing, and then looked away a little playfully, and when she saw Sansi, her eyes lit up slightly, and she said with some surprise:

"What a cute dog! It's the first time I've seen the slave family!"

When she said that, she wanted to touch Sansi, but Sansi naturally turned her head to dodge, causing several people to laugh.

She didn't expect such a situation at all, so she could only withdraw her hand a little embarrassed and said to a few people: "The cold house is shabby, I'm afraid the greeting is not good, a few people are invited!"

A few people entered the house and sat down, Xiaohuan served tea, and the woman said: "It's really rude! The slave family is drunk, and I have seen a few sons, but I don't know how to call them?"

Hearing the word "drunken ink", several people's eyes were fixed, and Wang Ergou was surprised: "Drunken ink? It turns out that you are the ......."

Zuo Ming was afraid that he would tell about the treasure map, so he hurriedly interrupted: "It turns out that the girl is the drunken ink girl who has a beautiful crown and a great talent, and she is disrespectful!"

The drunken ink girl sighed faintly: "It's just a false name, the slave family is just a ...... at the mercy of others."

She was immediately stunned, how could she be so reckless and reveal her heart to strangers, so she smiled and covered up:

"Thank you for the compliment! This is all the love of everyone, it can't be true!

--Where did Childe come from?

--Childe is outstanding in learning, I don't know which gentleman to study?"

Zuo Ming replied: "We came from Starfall City, traveled around, and have always heard that the scenery of Zhicheng is unique, and we yearn for it.

--As for learning, but I know a few words, and those two sentences just now are only occasional, but they make the girl laugh!"

"Childe is a well-educated person, why should he be too humble?"

Seeing that he didn't want to reveal the details, the drunken ink girl could only change her words and flatter.

"Haha!"

When the two were talking happily, Wu Qinglan quietly withdrew her true anger, and wondered in her heart:

"This woman is really not a cultivator, but why did she appear in that treasure map?"