Qian Jiujiu's voice was clear and festive, driven by Xuan Qi, it drifted far away, and it could be heard clearly within a radius of five hundred meters.

The students who came after the cloud car immediately found a clear goal and flocked to Baicaotang.

No matter what Baicaotang is, it is definitely not an ordinary place that can take Hua Qianye from the mountain.

In this way, the first guests of Baicaotang flocked to the place.

Qianjiujiu did not forget to take the opportunity to promote: "All those who enter Baicaotang to buy wine can give one Ning Xin Dan!" ”

Suddenly, the first guests ran faster.

Ning Xin Dan, who sold a hundred grades of Xuanjing in the Medicine King Pavilion, was actually so generous as a gift!

Buy, buy, buy!

In the midst of the swarming crowd, Rui Mingjun took Luo Qingyin and the four of them into the Baicao Hall.

On the left and right of the entrance are two hollowed-out shelves, on which are placed all kinds of wine bottles, including glazed wine, jade, rhinoceros leather, and sunken wood...... Placed there, precipitating the breath of the years, adding a bit of simplicity.

After the middle gate, the left and right two pieces are planted with the medicinal fields of spiritual grass, lush, surrounded by the pavilion with the eaves and corners, you can sit in it and drink and play chess, and then there are twelve bamboo houses that surround into a circle, and the bamboo bridge that does not touch the ground is connected between them, fresh and elegant and do not affect each other.

Bamboo houses and bamboo bridges are decorated with flowers and plants or strange stones, three steps and one scene, no matter which direction you look at, it is pleasing to the eye.

Entering the private room of the bamboo house, there are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and there are piano and chess pieces on the shelves in the corners, each of which is a treasure that can be named, and there are free drinks on the table, as well as introductions.

Huang Youshuang exclaimed: "So rich! ”

Luo Qingyin stuck out his tongue, got up and said, "Mentor, Senior Sister Huang, Senior Brother, you sit down for a while, and I'll go to my friends to see if there is anything I need help with." ”

Hua Qianye glanced at Luo Qingyin thoughtfully and nodded.

Luo Qingyin got the approval, immediately got out of the bamboo house, and went directly to the top floor of the Baicao Hall under the leadership of Ruiming Jun Qianjiujiu.

There were only three rooms on the top floor, the largest of which belonged to her.

Let Qian Jiujiu guard the door, Luo Qingyin stepped into the house, and when he saw the people sitting in the house, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Zi Yunchen sat on the chair, leaned forward slightly, propped his elbows on his knees, a pair of bright and deep eyes stared at him faintly, and the corners of his perfect lips outlined a touch of evil charm: "It's finally waiting for you." ”

Glaring at him coquettishly, Luo Qingyin had no time to talk nonsense with him, took out a Yirong Pill and swallowed it in his mouth, and silently recited three sentences in his heart: "God bless, God bless, God bless!" ”

Heaven forbid not to turn her into something very weird.

As a light lit up from his body, a bright light flashed in Zi Yunchen's eyes, and his fingertips gently stroked the ring, and took out a set of prepared clothes: "Here you go." ”

Seeing that Zi Yunchen didn't have any unusual expression at the moment when she changed her face, she immediately relaxed and walked behind the screen with her clothes, changed the clothes on her body by dividing them by two, and put on the clothes given by Zi Yunchen.

The red noble and extraordinary men's robe, the heavenly weaving and embroidery, the wide sleeves flowing clouds, the tail of the robe is layered down, high-profile and luxurious, and the large cloud patterns are looming, which is similar to the snow ginseng doll, but it is more amazing, more eye-catching, and more seamless than his body.

Mao Dun Literature