"Let the people below do what I command, and don't act rashly."

Seeing the train entering the station, she had been waiting for a long time, and Yin Xinyue, the eldest lady of the Crescent Hotel disguised as the driver, helped her black sunglasses and commanded.

The conversation changed.

It seems to be cheering himself up.

It also seems to be cheering up the people around him.

Full of confidence: "Peng Sanwhip, no matter how long you are, square or round, as long as you step into Beiping, even if you have the pass of the king of heaven, you don't want to step into the Crescent Hotel!" ”

"Miss, what if Peng Sanwhip is good-looking?"

Yin Xinyue's side.

A maid added with a grin.

But before Yin Xinyue could answer, another maid denied it: "Stupid, Peng Sanwhip was born in the northwest, and he is in the business of reselling sand and gravel, if he is heroic, he may not be able to say, but he must be rough in appearance, not related to Junxiu, no matter how good-looking he is, where can he be seen, can he be as good-looking as our young lady?" ”

"You're going to slap my ass!"

Yin Xinyue put down the bag.

Motioned to the maids around him to put away the snacks.

didn't deny the maid's sycophant just now, but he didn't agree with it: "Man...... Although Miss Ben doesn't like ugly, she doesn't have to be handsome, if he is handsome and even Miss Ben can be suppressed, Miss Ben can't look down on him, men should be masculine, daughters should be feminine, if he Peng Sanwhip is the opposite, maybe he will go out in the future, others still think he is a rabbit master, Miss Ben can't afford to lose this face, right? ”

You're asking for a lot of money!

Several maids looked at each other silently.

Watching the train enter the station, or choose to wait and see.

At this moment, Zhang Qishan, who was wearing a fur coat, got off the train with Qi Tiezui, and stood out from the crowd in the bustling crowd of people getting off the train, which immediately attracted Yin Xinyue's attention.

Should it be said or not.

Zhang Qishan's appearance is indeed full.

However, it is only the top match of normal people.

A full score of 100 can be given to about 90 points.

Under the standard of 60 points for the passing mark.

Ninety points is a pretty high score.

But to say that ninety points are handsome, handsome and invincible, or over-touted, Zhang Qishan mostly belongs to the kind of handsome guy who is thrown in the crowd and can be found at a glance, not to mention anything else, in this era, there are still many people who can compete with him.

Zhang Qiling is one.

Therefore, Yin Xinyue, Yan Kong, fell in love, but she didn't completely love love, stood up, took a few maids to hide behind the stone pillar in the hall, and looked at Zhang Qishan and his party from a distance with a vague gaze.

When Qi Tiezui got out of the car, he looked left and right.

After looking for a long time, I didn't see the sign of the Crescent Hotel.

Wondered: "Buddha, didn't you say that this Crescent Hotel is the richest place in Beiping, why don't you even have a subordinate to pick up the station?" ”

"The man has arrived."

Zhang Qishan looked at the red sign that said "Qu Ru Mei", gestured to Qi Tiezui with his gaze, and then explained: "The crescent moon is like an eyebrow, and there is no reunion; This is a poem made by the ancient lyricist Niu Xiji, and the song written on this brand is actually the Crescent Hotel. ”

"There are so many twists and turns in one station?"

Qi Tiezui hugged his arms, quite speechless.

The words changed, and his tone was slightly heavy: "Buddha, how do I feel that this Crescent Moon Hotel has bad intentions, and we will do this when we meet, is this a test, or is it deliberately difficult, or is there any reason we don't know?" ”

"How do I know?"

"Why don't you go find the real Peng Sanwhip and ask?"

Zhang Qishan touched his chin, hesitated slightly, and habitually exchanged words with Qi Tiezui, but he also knew that he had no way to retreat at the moment, so he simply stepped forward decisively, and introduced himself to the maid who was standing at the front of the Crescent Hotel, wearing a blue tweed coat: "Hello, I am under Peng Sanwhip." ”

The foreman of the maid, who often followed Yin Xinyue, was also stunned.

looked at Zhang Qishan unconfidently.

His gaze didn't stop at Qi Tiezui at all.

recalled the introduction I had read before, what did Peng Sanwhip say was rough-looking, burly, and bold-spirited, and then looked at the handsome guy in front of him who was handsome, tall, long-legged, and easy-going, and suddenly had an impulse to tear apart the person who wrote the material.

Do you call this rudeness?

Although compared with her own lady, it is indeed rough......

But they're men!

If it's more handsome than Miss, it's called a sissy!

Burly ...... Compared with the young lady, he is indeed burly, but he is not at all like the strong man who can run a horse on his shoulders in their imagination!

I can't tell what the temperament is.

But the first impression was very good.

I didn't shout at myself.

Instead, he spoke to them politely.

Therefore, the foreman of the maid, who doubted his life, still chose to hold his hand, hesitated in his tone, and asked rhetorically: "You are Peng Sanwhip, Mr. Peng?" ”

"Yes."

took the invitation card from Qi Tiezui's hand and handed it to the maid foreman, Zhang Qishan did not have a thief's expression and demeanor at all, and his frank and unrestrained appearance made it impossible to doubt that he would lie.

"Wow!"

"Miss, this Peng Sanwhip can't be said to be not at all like what we know, but I'm afraid it's only a little bit like it, like he's a man......"

Three women in one play.

The four maids got together, plus Yin Xinyue, the eldest lady who didn't speak, just muttered quietly, like a hundred birds gathering together, chirping.

The noisy Yin Xinyue pressed down irritably.

Motioned for the four maids to shut up.

Nervously looking at the steps of checking the invitation.

I can't wait to walk over and see for myself.

However......

"If he is Peng Sanwhip, then who am I?"

The voice swayed behind Yin Xinyue, and an invitation card with exactly the same appearance, wrapped by internal force, accurately fell in front of the maid foreman wearing a cyan tweed coat dozens of meters away, and under the influence of internal force, like a propeller, slowly rotated, suspended in the air!

This miraculous hand not only stunned the people here in the Crescent Hotel, but even Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui's eyes were also staring!

Yin Xinyue subconsciously looked back.

Look in the direction this invitation is flying from.

I saw a young man who looked about the same age as himself with one hand in his pocket, also wearing a fur coat, his appearance was not only better than the other Peng Sanwhip, but even his temperament was much stronger than the other Peng Sanwhip.

The dark eyes are deep, and there is an indescribable prestige in the gestures.

Count the amazing hand just now.

Yin Xinyue's side, a maid who likes to understand the affairs of the rivers and lakes can't help but say: "This should be internal force, there is a saying on the rivers and lakes, a third-rate master has a sword for one person, ten people can't get wet, a second-rate master has a sword for one person, and it is difficult for a soldier to stop it, a first-class master has a sword for one person, even in the face of gunners, he is not afraid of a penny, the innate master's internal force is released, the iron is sharpened like mud, and the guns are unstoppable, even if firearms are rising now, the status of the innate master is unshakable, such as Dongying, I heard that there are some onmyoji who are comparable to the innate master on their side, Even the royal family of Dongying has to give three points! ”

When the other maid heard this, she raised her forehead and sighed: "It's not important, it's important - why are there two Peng San whips!" ”

"Also, it seems that there are invitations ......"

Another maid made up for it.

made his own lady Yin Xinyue messy in the wind.

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