Chapter 176: On the Tao Yang Zhu (Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Passes, Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Collections)
"You kid, you dare to doubt the old man's ability, the old man wants to hit five tonight!" The wind whirred and said.
Whether it is a monk or a layman, in this matter, their reaction is the same, **** is the key.
The guy left, smiling absurdly: "Old man Feng, people have to serve the old!" ”
"I'm just taking care of your face, if you go to the hook bar, the three of us will go, you can forget it......"
"National teacher, I don't need it, let the old man ......" The little Taoist priest blushed, he is not such an old pervert.
Glaring at the little Taoist, he waved his hand: "It's called, don't waste money!" ”
"Besides, these days, everyone is working so hard, can't everyone enjoy it!"
Half an hour later, the little lady arrived, and began to serve the waste, and then the man brought warm wine and snacks.
The little lady is wearing tulle, her posture is graceful, faint, hazy and hazy, and she has the feeling of holding the pipa and half covering her face.
The start is delicate, the elasticity is amazing, and the dexterity of the fingers is practiced, sinking in it, and you can't extricate yourself.
Unconsciously, Araku used the half-volume room technique, and the vitality in his body poured into his hands, becoming extremely acute.
The little lady was drenched in sweat.
Her whole body was straining, and the double stimulation of her senses and perception made her miserable.
Half an hour later, the little lady ran out of strength and fell into the barrel like a puddle of mud.
Araku stretched out his hand, helped the little lady up, and put her on the bed. Under the service of another little lady, she dressed up and walked out of the room and into the hall.
In this matter, the old man Feng has not yet come out.
The little Taoist priest has a ruddy complexion, a little restrained, and a little novel, as for the resentment on his face, he is a martial artist, and he can only look at it but not eat it......
took a sip of wine, and turned to the little lady who served: "I heard that your women are all unique in color and art, and I saw it." ”
"Now, let's look at the art ......"
Some of the little ladies danced, some sang songs, and some played.
For a while, the atmosphere was harmonious.
Wasted drinking wine and eating snacks: "Little Taoist, what do you think of these little ladies?" ”
Seeing that the little Taoist priest didn't answer, he just blushed, and patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, and said seriously.
"Little Taoist, people live for a lifetime, grass and trees for autumn, you can't miss these beautiful things!"
"Look at the old man Feng, he is so old, he is still old and strong, he is happy in it, and he can't extricate himself......"
Speaking of this, Araku turned his head to Xiangli and ordered, "Xiangli, go and tell the guys to prepare the meal!" ”
"No."
After a few moments, Feng Zheng came out refreshed, and no one was behind him.
Seeing this scene, Huang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, the old man Feng is really awesome, and he can be called a model for my generation.
"Wild boy, I have to say, this room technique you improved is really terrifying!" Feng Zheng took a sip of wine and complained to the wilderness: "Next time, the old man will have to fight five!" ”
Hearing this, Araku nodded.
He also thought of the atrial technique, and the effect was too amazing.
After a while, Xiang Li came back, and the man took the people to serve wine and food, and after eating and drinking, he fell into a deep sleep.
Along the way, they didn't have a good rest, especially the wilderness, he wanted to see Yang Zhu, so he naturally wanted to go in the best condition.
It's a sign of respect for talent.
Nothing happened all night.
Following.
He got up early and continued his daily cultivation, and along the way, the secrets he came into contact with made him desperately want to be strong.
For martial arts, he has become more and more diligent.
Standing in front of the window, Feng Zheng and the little Taoist looked at the two people who practiced martial arts, Feng Zheng sighed with emotion, and said: "He is talented and so diligent, he will definitely stir up the boundless wind and clouds in the future." ”
"It's a Raptor......"
The little Taoist priest also nodded: "I hope Chao Ge and his party have gained something!" ”
……
After taking a hot bath and having a meal, this time the barren and the others did not drink alcohol and headed towards the Jixia School Palace.
He remembered that Yang Zhu was in the Jixia School Palace.
Coming to the gate of the Jixia School Palace, Feng Zheng smiled at the absurdity: "National teacher, do you want to send a greeting post, or do you want to go in?" ”
"When I came to the Jixia School Palace, I naturally wanted to talk about it, no matter what, I had to fight with my tongue!" The little Taoist priest spoke, and there was more ridicule in his tone.
"You guys, you've come to another place, keep a low profile!" Akira shook his head and looked at the Jixia Academy: "We're not here to smash the field!" ”
"Xiangli, bow to Yang Zhu!"
"No."
Hearing the absurdity, Feng Zheng and the two couldn't help but sigh, they wanted to watch the play, but it seemed that they couldn't see it.
It's not that Huang didn't think about fighting the heroes, his background supported him to do this, but he was the national teacher of the Qin State, and there were enough people who had offended.
At the moment, it is not suitable to be too public.
……
Jixia School Palace.
In a school house, a middle-aged man had just put down the bamboo slips, and the person from the school palace appeared in front of the middle-aged man and handed the silk book to the middle-aged man.
"Someone asked you to give it to you!"
Taking the silk book, Yang Zhu glanced up at the person who came, and then nodded.
Waiting for the people to leave, Yang Zhu opened the silk book, and couldn't help frowning, he remembered clearly that someone invited him to Qin before, but he refused.
Now, someone else is coming.
"Qin Guoshi?"
As soon as the thought in his heart moved, Yang Zhu planned to see the famine, the other party had traveled thousands of miles from the Qin State to Qi, whether he wanted to go or not, he had to meet him.
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Zhu got up and walked towards the outside of the school palace, he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Huang to enter the palace without revealing his identity to the school palace.
Now he can only bring it back.
Yang Zhu came to the gate of the Xue Palace, looked at the barren group, spoke, and said, "I don't know which one is the Qin National Teacher?" ”
"You're Yangzi?" He took a step forward and said towards Yang Zhu.
"I am!"
Seeing that the person who came nodded, Huang Ye smiled and said, "Below, Qin Guoshi, Huang, I have seen Yang Zi!" ”
"The national teacher doesn't have to be polite!" Seeing that Corporal Huang was so polite, Yang Zhu's arrogance was restrained, and his attitude became kind.
"I have heard the name of Yang Zi for a long time, and I got what I wanted today, congratulations!" Huang invited Yang Zhu: "I'm holding a banquet in the guest house under Jixia, I don't know if Yang Zi has time?" ”
"There is labor!"
Yang Zhu nodded.
He didn't want to refuse the enthusiasm of the absurd.
It's just that at this time, Yang Zhu wanted to write a book and write a biography, and he had no intention of becoming a scholar, he wanted to take this opportunity to tell the absurd.
Seeing Yang Zhu nodding in agreement, Huang Ye laughed, in his opinion, as long as it was not a rejection from the other side, everything had a chance.
It mainly depends on whether the person can grasp it.
The group returned to the guest house, asked for wine and food, and then sat down on the side, at this time, the main seat was sitting in danger, and Yang Zhu looked calm on the guest seat.
Huang personally poured wine for Yang Zhu: "If you see Yang Zi today, you should be a big white!" ”
After that, the absurd cup: "Please! ”