The sound of firecrackers came from the northwest.

Chen Sheng followed the sound and searched quickly, through the nearby alleys, and through a few old streets, and finally found his target.

- Qunfang Building.

It is a three-storey building, the outside is richly decorated, the sense of grade seems to be quite good, and there are many guests around the door, where congratulatory ceremonies are presented and all kinds of auspicious words are spoken.

"Congratulations to Boss Tu."

"Rising every day, business is booming, Boss Tu."

"Giggles, thank you all for cheering you on, happy and happy......

"No man, no woman" Tu Jiaojiao is dressed up in women's clothes again today, wearing a conspicuous red dress to welcome guests outside. She smiled, kept holding the silver ticket in her hand, and beckoned the guests to go inside.

"Sister Jiaojiao."

"Yo."

Tu Jiaojiao suddenly saw Chen Sheng coming over, and her face was full of astonishment: "Dead gambler, why don't you stare at Xiao Yu'er to learn martial arts, why did you come here?"

Chen Sheng said, "Xiao Yu'er has studied for a long time today and has rested. I heard that Sister Jiaojiao's business is open, and the brothers have to come to the door to express their enthusiasm and cheer for the scene."

"Okay." Tu Jiaojiao stretched out her hand: "Where's the thing?"

Chen Sheng touched his sleeve for a long time before he took out a crumpled silver ticket and handed it over.

"What? It's only a hundred taels?" Tu Jiaojiao said disdainfully: "We have been friends for many years, and you are embarrassed not to give three and a half thousand."

Chen Sheng said: "If I have money, I am naturally willing to give it, but I am not shy in my pocket."

Tu Jiaojiao said, "Where did your money go?"

Chen Sheng was arrogant, glared and said, "This question is redundant, of course I lost to others!" I came to the Valley of the Wicked on horseback, gambling and gambling, and I didn't even have a horse. This 100 taels is my last belongings, and I plan to keep them for the New Year."

「……」

Tu Jiaojiao remembered his nickname of "gambling when she sees someone", and she was speechless for a while.

The evil gambler is like this, he may still have a lot of money in his pocket today, and he may become a flower child when he gets up tomorrow morning, acting deviantly and not very well.

"Forget it, you go in and have a drink, and the money will be replenished later."

"Okay."

Chen Sheng rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Sister, everyone is an acquaintance, if I incur other expenses, can we keep accounts?"

According to the impression of the past, Tu Jiaojiao didn't care at all: "Go ahead, what money can you spend as a gambler."

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Chen Sheng roared and was about to break in, but suddenly turned around.

Tu Jiaojiao asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Sheng pointed at the plaque: "Sister Jiaojiao, your signboard is too vulgar, it's unbearable, I think it's better to change it, and I guarantee that the business will be better in the future."

"Huh." Tu Jiaojiao looked at him with the whites of her eyes: "Where is the word Qunfang? A rough man actually chewed words with me, you might as well tell me, how should I change it?"

Chen Sheng immediately said, "Heaven and earth!"

Tu Jiaojiao pondered carefully and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Heaven or earth?" She was stunned and said, "Outsiders only know that the Valley of the Wicked is a desolate place, but who knows that our mountains and rivers are good, like a fairyland, these four words are the most appropriate. Okay, evil gambler, my sister underestimated you. Listen to you, I'll change the sign tomorrow!" ….

"Hahaha." Chen Sheng laughed and said, "You are a wise butcher, hold on."

After saying that, he broke in.

Hiss......

This familiar scene.

It's an intimate feeling.

It's damn atmosphere.

Chen Sheng's expression was very intoxicated: "The taste is too right!"

After seeing him, a clever little servant hurriedly greeted him, stepped forward and saluted, "This distinguished guest, our store has just opened, and there is a poetry meeting tonight, which is very elegant. If you can leave a few Mobaolai, through everyone's evaluation, according to the three levels of A, B, and C, the store will have a corresponding bonus.

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Chen Sheng said, "What kind of poem? I'm not free, I'm going upstairs."

「……」

The little guy doesn't look like a cultural person when he looks at him, but the owner asks for it. The proprietor said that the new store has a new atmosphere, and it should be lively, and everyone who enters the door has to say hello to participate in the poetry meeting, and he can only reluctantly make it difficult.

"Guest." The little guy laughed and said, "Our Qunfanglou is not an ordinary hook bar, if you are really in a hurry, it is better to cough cough ......

"Why don't you do that?"

The little guy made a gesture with his hand, which means: It's better to go somewhere else.

As a traverser, of course, Chen Sheng will copy poems and pretend to be forced, but he doesn't have time.

"How can this be reasonable, turtle son, Lao Tzu still wants to go up. Get out of here!"

「……」

The little guy was stunned.

In the Valley of the Wicked, there are still people who dare to mess around with long eyes, this is the first time in the world.

"Where did the savages come from, so bad for the scenery? You're in the wrong place, and you should learn from those inferior people who dig up dung and drill alleys."

While talking, a boy happened to come down from the second floor, and his mouth was mocking.

This person was born with a good skin, his face was white and tender, he was dressed magnificently, and he had a long sword hanging from his waist.

Chen Sheng tilted his head and sneered, "Into your ancestor, who provoked whom? Kind of report the name to Lao Tzu!"

Childe's face changed: "Hmph, Bucai Gongsun He is one of the three swords of Songshan."

Chen Sheng said: "I haven't heard of it, and I think it's a nobody."

Gongsun He was furious, and then he stretched out his hand and slowly touched the hilt of the sword: "Compared with the five wicked people, it is true that the reputation of the lower is not obvious, but I don't know your high surname, where is your teacher?"

Chen Sheng said proudly, "Lao Tzu Xuanyuan Sanguang."

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In the next second, Gongsun He's legs were weak, and he rolled down from the second floor until he reached his feet, turning into a kneeling posture.

Chen Sheng was surprised: "Yo, turtle son, why are you so polite?"

Gongsun He has changed his face and is smiling like a flower.

"Haha." He hurriedly stood up and clenched his fists: "This is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't enter the door, but Brother Xuanyuan arrived?" The younger brother has always admired his brother very much, haha."

Chen Sheng snorted: "You stopped Lao Tzu, do you have to gamble?"

"Gambling ......"

Gongsun He's little face became whiter, and he quickly took out a silver ticket: "Little brother is willing to bow down!" Naturally, you don't dare to gamble, this thing is not a tribute, brother, take it to tea."

Chen Sheng was not polite at all, and muttered as he took it: "It's only five hundred taels, what good tea can you buy for five hundred taels?" ….

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Second floor.

After a little turmoil just now, no one dared to stop it this time.

Because a poetry meeting was being held downstairs, it was quiet on the second floor, and there was only one bustard outside.

The old bustard listens to the six ways and looks in all directions, and already knows who is coming up, so his attitude is particularly gentle.

"Blessed is Mr. Xuanyuan."

Chen Sheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is going to spend the night here tonight, you call out the girls, let me see." As for consumption...... First of all, it will be recorded in the account of your butcher."

"Yes."

The old bustard hurriedly clapped his hands and shouted, "Your guests have arrived, everyone come out quickly."

"Boom."

As soon as the words fell, the doors on the left and right sides opened together, and the colorful girls all walked outside.

They were either twisting a handkerchief or holding a folding fan, and they all stood at the door smiling, showing their own style.

Everyone was laughing.

Chen Sheng smiled very happily.

"Hiss......"

He suddenly discovered that there was an outlier in the team!

The man looked like a Fanbang woman, with a high nose, green eyes, and even curly hair.

What's more, although the woman has a beautiful body, her height is significantly taller than other girls, and her skeleton is also large, which is daunting, and ordinary men may not even dare to try.

Other men don't dare, Chen Sheng's sturdy body is just right.

He was pleasantly surprised, "Could that green-eyed one be from Fanbang?"

The old bustard said, "Yes, the little girl was brought back from far away by our butcher boss, but it cost a lot of money. Sir, you know, green-eyed foreigners are rare, and they are a rarity."

"What's her name?"

"Little one."

Chen Sheng stroked his palms and said, "Tall and big, but it's called small, it's interesting and interesting."

The old bustard also pursed his lips next to him: "Who said it wasn't, this flower name is from the handwriting of our boss Tu, she is really a wonderful person."

"Well, can you speak Zhongyuan?"

"Just one sentence."

Chen Sheng said, "Oh? Which one?"

The old bustard said, "I can call my brother."

Chen Sheng laughed again: "Enough! Stand down, and I'm going into the house."

"Yes......".

The blue shirt is lit up