"What's going on with this little lady of the Song family?

Why do you choose this method of recruiting a son-in-law?

What should I do? ”

Bai Shan thought silently in his heart.

There are fewer and fewer people in line in front, and it will be his turn to come a few more.

Seeing that the person in front of him had already entered the Song family, Bai Shan stopped thinking.

"There is too little information to judge, but there should be no hope for entering the Song family."

"If this Miss Song asks some strange questions, I may be able to answer them through the knowledge I gained in my previous life, after all, it is still possible to memorize a few eternal swan songs and write an equation to solve or something.

However, this strange little lady is just looking at it and hugging it, and there is no measurement standard at all, so I really can't help it. ”

"Forget it, it was originally just a try, let's think about the details later."

Suddenly, a "creak" of the door interrupted his thoughts.

The gate of the Song Mansion opened again, and a man in a green robe walked out with regret on his face, and there seemed to be an unfinished look on his face.

And the nursing home mechanically shouted, "Next." ”

Bai Shan looked sideways at Bai Miaochan.

Sister Miao Miao squeezed out an encouraging smile.

Bai Shan nodded solemnly, then turned around and walked into the Song family.

...

...

The Song family is worthy of being a big family, with pavilions and pavilions inside, everything available, and even a luxurious small garden.

In the garden, there is a strange fragrance wafting from the autumn breeze after the rain, and there is a faint refreshing smell of medicine, which is obviously not the flowers and plants that can be seen on the street.

Not far away in the aisle, you can vaguely see the big mastiff with red fur in the nursing home patrolling the night.

The cost of a single big mastiff is far more than the food of the sister and brother for a day, and the standard person is not as good as a dog.

Bai Shan was a little envious in his heart.

It's a shame to say that although he has traveled here for sixteen years, his childhood memories have disappeared, and since he has a memory, he has been living on the streets, and then went to the beggar's nest where Sister Miao Miao is to eat.

In his memory, he had never been able to set foot in such a rich family's house.

This came in, saw it, and naturally gave birth to a feeling of "soil buns entering the city", although it was not shocked, but it was also somewhat suppressed by the "momentum" of this house.

This kind of being "pressed" is a real feeling.

He looked up and saw that the Song family's mansion had turned into a splendid palace, and he was an incompatible beggar walking in the palace.

For a while, the inferiority complex and the feeling of cowering naturally stretched out.

But the next moment, he only felt a sense of grief and cruelty in his heart, and he clenched his fists and bowed his back slightly, as if he had turned into a fierce tiger with flames burning all over his body.

How about the palace no matter how splendid it is?

In such a place, only the caged finch is locked, but the mountain tiger cannot be locked.

In that case, how can you press him?

If he is unreasonable and will be suppressed against him, then he will rush into this palace, destroy the house and tear it up, devour flesh and kill people, and destroy it all, until he can no longer lock up his people and imprison his heart.

The change in mentality made Bai Shan quickly return to normal, and even put himself on the opposite side of the Song family's equality.

Although he was a little strange, after thinking about it for a while, it should be because the [Tiger Spirit Fist] had cultivated to the Ninth Layer of Great Perfection.

I don't think Dzogchen should be so easy to achieve.

"Miss is inside, you stand in the hall and wait." The sound of the nursing machine sounded, and then stopped.

Bai Shan looked up at the four-story ancient pavilion in front of him, and then glanced around, surrounded by evergreen trees that are not thanked in autumn and winter, and this loft is hidden in it, which is quite gloomy.

Bai Shan turned to look at the courtyard and asked, "May I ask me, why does this attic look so old and completely different from the surrounding buildings?" ”

The courtyard was stunned for a while, and suddenly said mechanically: "The master's house was originally built according to the ancient ruins, and this ancient pavilion is the remnant of the ancient ruins, and the other houses around it are newly built."

The young lady loved antiquities, so she moved the boudoir here. ”

Bai Shan said: "I see. What is the name of this ancient ruin? ”

But the nurse no longer answered, but said, "Come in, Miss is still waiting." ”

Bai Shan didn't ask any more questions, looked up at the ancient pavilion shrouded in the light of the blood-red lantern, and the dark fourth floor, retracted his gaze, and then walked up the stairs and into the attic.

It's cold in the building, but it's still very fragrant.

The incense is the incense of the daughter's boudoir, but the fragrance is a little too much, as if it is covering up the taste.

The dark fragrance hits people, wrapped in this ebb and flow of white yarn, twisting, fluctuating, rippling, stirring the man's heart.

The red candle is faint and glows coldly.

Suddenly, a soft and glutinous voice sounded in front of him: "Bai Gongzi, come forward a little..."

Bai Shan looked up and looked straight ahead, only to see a wonderful silhouette sitting side by side behind the curtain of the bed, and that silhouette looked extremely attractive in the incense and yarn, and this was also the direction in which the sound came from.

He stepped forward and said, "Miss Song, Xiaosheng is so polite." ”

The sentence "Xiaosheng is polite" was asked by Bai Miaochan to say it, saying that since he was wearing a scholar's clothes, he had to pretend to be a scholar, so as to improve his impression score.

There are a lot of mud legs in Peach Blossom County, and pretending to be a scholar may not be able to make everyone's girlfriends shine.

There was silence on the other side.

Within two seconds, the soft and glutinous voice sounded again: "One more step, let me take a good look at Childe." ”

Bai Shan took two more steps and came to the middle front of the first floor.

Then the atmosphere fell silent.

Suddenly, there was an excited pant from behind the curtain, "Childe, come in a little more... Come closer..."

Bai Shan returned to his true nature and asked directly: "What does Miss Song think about going down?" ”

His voice silenced the woman slightly.

Immediately, the woman's soft voice came again: "I need the son to be blindfolded, okay?" ”

Bai Shan already knew the "interview process", and at this time he responded: "Yes." ”

Before the words fell, a black shadow about two meters tall walked out of the darkness next to him, Bai Shan glanced at the black shadow, and then let the black shadow cover his eyes with an opaque black cloth.

Before long, he suddenly felt a pair of cold, soft hands behind his back wrap around his waist, and then hugged him.

Bai Shan sensed slightly, it should not be the hand of the two-meter-tall man, but the hand of the little girl.

He had calculated the time before, and the person who entered the second step of the interview would come out one minute later than the person who entered the first step, in other words, it should be a matter of one minute for Miss Song to hug him.

Soon, a minute came, and the woman did not let go.

Two minutes later, the woman still didn't.

Three minutes passed, and the woman still didn't let go.

Immediately after, Bai Shan suddenly heard a slight coquettish sound with surprise behind him.

Well?

What's going on?

Bai Shan had a strange feeling in his heart, he only felt that this woman's behavior was too Meng Lang, hugging so many men, I'm afraid it's not a nymphomaniac, right? Now it's calling for no reason, is it sick?

So, he was not polite, and asked straightforwardly: "Miss Song, would you like to marry Zaixia?" ”

The soft woman said softly: "Don't hide it from the son, in fact, I am just Xiaomei, the maid of Miss Song Family, Miss is on the second floor, you come with me first." ”

Is it a maid?

I see.

However, immediately Bai Shan was stunned again.

Go to the second floor, this is a process that has never been mentioned before, he has passed the second level, and entered the third level?

But he didn't do anything.

How did you get through?

What is the judging standard used by the Song family to recruit sons-in-law?

He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt his sleeves pulled up.

Xiaomei smiled and said, "Childe, come with me~"

Although Bai Shan has a strange heart in his heart, he has no way out, if he can't get into the rich, he can only take Bai Miaochan to the end of the world, and he may become the food in the stomach of a beast in a few days.

At this time, he felt the pull of the corner of his clothes, thought for a while, and suddenly moved in his heart, and immediately shot like electricity, his claws brought up the evil wind, and pinched Xiaomei's hand between the lightning and flint.

Although Xiaomei's hands are cold, they have warmth, and they are obviously human hands.

Bai Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There was another giggle in my ears:

"Childe, have you figured it out? Is Xiaomei a human or a ghost? Hee-hee-hee..."

Bai Shan said: "Let's go." ”