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Chapter 302: Oiran Contest

"Alas, ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death!"

Three days later, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, Yang Feng sat on a recliner and looked at the sunset with blank eyes, like an old man in the twilight.

The great worship of them looked at all this from afar, and couldn't stop smashing their mouths: "Oh, Yang Daxia has worked hard for the common people in the world and my Nanzhao Kingdom, and he has worked hard, and he is about to be exhausted when he is worried now." I only hate me for being incompetent, and I can't share my worries for Yang Daxia!"

"yes, yes......"

Hearing his words, those old men also nodded one after another, ashamed.

But what they didn't know was that Yang Feng was sad, not because of the world, but because of ...... He's out of love!

Like Ji Shishi's beautiful woman who captivates the city and the country, Yang Feng has no love for her, which is absolutely impossible. It's just that his wife watched him before, and he is not good at having extramarital affairs.

For example, Emperor Gao is far away today, he and Ji Shishi crossed the realm of super friendship, and wanted to give up everything and show up for love, but he didn't expect that the other party was just playing and teasing him.

It's a shame that he has a young man's infatuation, and it's all in vain, and he feeds the dog, damn!

Yang Feng cursed secretly in his heart, picked up a cup of bitter tea casually, drank it all, and then continued to look up to the sky and sigh.

Now the bitterness of this bitter tea is not as bitter as the bitterness in his heart, and it tastes no longer delicious.

"The head of the family, Jun Buren took a turn in the market today and went back to the palace, without any contact with anyone!" At this time, Mo Shaoqiu came to his side and reported on today's surveillance work.

Yang Feng didn't reply, just stunned.

"Yang Daxia, I heard that you like to drink bitter tea recently, and the old man ran all over the city and bought the best bitter tea for you, can you taste it?" Immediately after, the three worshippers ran over, carrying a pot of hot tea, and said with a courteous face.

Yang Feng glanced at him, couldn't help but twitch his cheeks, and said with a smile: "Third child, you live a really simple life, I really envy you, you don't have so many troubles, alas!"

"Where, Yang Daxia is polite, hehe!"

Scratching his head, the three worshippers laughed innocently.

Mo Shaoqiu glanced at him, and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.

This third child's brain is a tendon, I can't hear a good word, is the head of the family praising him, it is clearly saying that he has low emotional intelligence.

Now the head of the family drinks bitter tea, obviously because he has bitterness in his heart, does this old guy actually think that the head of the family loves to drink bitter tea? He still buys bitter tea? I really don't know how his simple personality lived to such an old age and was not killed by anyone.

Gee!

Mo Shaoqiu was amazed in his heart, but it was very soon, Duguhai ran over happily again, and shouted: "Master, good news, there is a big promotion in the Qinglou ......."

Touch!

With a loud bang, Yang Feng directly knocked this stupid apprentice to the ground with a fist, glared at him viciously, and roared: "Qinglou, a place of red and pink skeletons that consumes a man's will, is not allowed to go again in the future, nor is it allowed to be in front of me, have you heard it?"

"Uh...... Got it......"

The whole body spasmed, Duguhai lay on the ground, and the swollen bag on his head expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Feng glared at him fiercely, ignored it anymore, and continued to lie on the rocking chair, like an old man in the twilight, staring at the sunset, his eyes blank.

When Mo Shaoqiu and the others saw this, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, Duguhai rubbed his sore back, got up with difficulty, came to Mo Shaoqiu and them, and muttered in a low voice: "Mo Lao, what's wrong with my master? I used to run to the Qinglou twice a day, but now I don't even want to listen to it?"

"How do I know this? Young people's feelings are like a storm, they come and go. The gossip of the Lord's family, I should not say much!"

Shaking his head, Mo Shaoqiu smiled lightly.

Dugu Haihu glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing why, and then couldn't stop muttering: "That's a pity, it's rare that all the seventy-two Qinglou in Shangjing this time jointly held an Oiran Contest to elect the first Oiran in the entire Shangjing City, attracting all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the whole capital, and it was very lively." ”

"I thought that Master was interested in this and could take him to relax, but I didn't expect him to quit this hobby. It seems that this time, I can only call Yeluyan and Ah Guda those two boys, and go with me!"

"Oh, don't you generals have a very strict family education and are not allowed to enter and leave these amorous places? Why, I learned badly with your master, and when I saw that the elders in the family were not there, I went to have fun, hehehe......"

Raising his eyebrows wickedly, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but quip.

When Duguhai heard it, he smiled honestly and said noncommittally: "It's rare to have such a grand event, maybe there won't be this opportunity in the future, let's just go and see it." And I heard that the most popular candidate for Oiran this time is a girl who has just come to the capital, called Ji Shishi or something, and now she is the top brand of the Cuixiang Pavilion, which is the one that the master often visits. Oh, she is now the favorite to win the championship, and she has fascinated a lot of dignitaries. It is rumored that the face is overwhelming, and we want to see it......"

"What?"

With a slight movement of his ears, Yang Feng heard their whispers, and immediately stood up suddenly, grabbed Duguhai's collar, and roared angrily: "You just said, who is the favorite to win the championship?"

"Uh...... That's right!"

With a twitch of his face, Duguhai couldn't help muttering when he saw Yang Feng so excited: "She is now popular in the entire capital, and all the dignitaries and dignitaries have fallen under her pomegranate skirt, and many people want to kiss Fangze." ”

A pro-Fangze?

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, Yang Feng's fists tightened, feeling like he was being green, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This woman with no vision actually let me, the world's most handsome guy, ignore me, and hook up with those indiscriminate gentlemen, it's really blind to her dog eyes, hum!"

Pushing Duguhai's body violently and letting go of him, Yang Feng strode out with anger in his eyes, his face full of evil anger.

"Master, where are you going?"

Duguhai raised his head and asked, but Yang Feng did not reply.

Mo Shaoqiu touched his beard, thought about it for a while, and then smiled slightly: "Okay!"

"Okay?"

Duguhai was puzzled, a deep light flashed in Mo Shaoqiu's eyes, and he said lightly: "The head of the family has been depressed recently, and he has been holding it in his heart, and he has no energy to do anything, but if he vents it now, it will be fine." Let's disperse, let's go our own way, hehehe!"

With a chuckle, Mo Shaoqiu left.

Duguhai and the three worshippers glanced at each other, shrugged their shoulders inexplicably, and went about their own business.

Only Yang Feng, like a resolute warrior, stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun and ran towards Cuixiang Pavilion viciously.

Oiran contest?

Hmph, I can't let you do it, this is the end of offending me......