Chapter 118: You Huang Pavilion

Cui Ying shook the wine jar, raised her head and drank the last drop of wine, burped with satisfaction, glanced at the sky outside, and was happy in her heart.

Zhao Fuhua was shocked when he saw her belly, which was terrible, so he hurriedly moved her a chair and rested for a while before doing anything else.

It's too good to eat, in the past, big families encountered red and white ceremonies to hold banquets, according to financial prestige, days and nights, this kind of thing is commonplace in Fuhuang City, but now he is eye-opening, there are really people who can eat from noon to almost night, Brother Cui even eats and drinks, and there are few pauses in the middle.

Cui Ying stroked her belly and hummed, "It's amazing, the stomach is full of things, there are no seams, and it's a big lump." ”

Zhao Fuhua just wanted to give her water to drink, and immediately stopped, how can she still fill the water? Some complained: "If you can't eat so much at once, stay at home for a few more days, and keep what you have, why bother to spoil yourself." ”

Cui Ying's mouth can't be closed, she is a little sick to her stomach at this time, one is not good, and what you eat will be wasted.

After listening to Zhao Fuhua's words, Cui Ying shook his head and said: "No way, eldest brother, I am from a poor background, I have never enjoyed great blessings, since I have come to you, I have the idea of having fun in time, I can't wait to eat big fish and meat, and eat it together with more than ten years of hardship, and in the future, I will go to the rivers and lakes, at least I have the idea of coming back, so that even if I go to endure hardships again, it will be easier to endure it." ”

Comparing his heart to his heart, Zhao Fuhua felt that what the eldest brother said was reasonable, so he had to pat the back of the eldest brother's hand and said: "As long as the eldest brother wants to come, Zhao Fuhua will definitely greet him." ”

Cui Ying said happily: "You are still sensible." ”

Chen Jing and Wang Yi practiced Wangqi and Heart Voice together, and Wang Qi learned these two introductory techniques early in the morning, not so ...... proficient, if you are disturbed by others, such as Cui Ying's loud voice, Wang Yiyi and people's voices will be interrupted suddenly, which is extremely unstable.

Wang Qiyi also seemed to feel ashamed, and called Jiang An, who was as timid as a mouse, but was a person who came over, and motioned to Chen Jing to find this "old-timer".

Jiang An is as good as a stream, and after a while, Jiang An sincerely admired: "The son touches the bypass, and has great wisdom, the two techniques have been learned eight or nine times out of ten, and the remaining one or two points can be practiced more in the future." ”

Chen Jing thought of something else, "Since the voice of the heart is to manipulate the aura with the mind, and then it is like fueling the flames and entering the hearts of others, how can the time difference during this period be shortened." ”

"Well...... this" Jiang An grabbed his two mustaches, thought for a moment and said: "It's good if it's close, even if it's a novice for the first time, the jet lag is dispensable."

If it's far away, it seems to be ...... It seems that only by improving one's cultivation is possible. ”

Chen Jing shook his head and said, "I'm talking about how to significantly shorten the time difference within the same realm." ”

Jiang An was uneasy, he was a half-baked Jin Dan, and in the face of other people's questions, most of the time he could only guess and reply with Meng, where there was a quasi-number, all by relying on "believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it".

Could it be that the timid self still has to add the name of "straw bag"?

Wang Yiyi said next to him: "I heard that the family worshippers once said that if you want to be fast and stable, you have to have strong mental power, that is, mental power, on the contrary, if you want to be lazy, you can use a little mental power to drive a lot of spiritual energy, and the stupid method of pressing thousands of jun hard is heard." ”

Chen Jing nodded, I see.

Jiang An knew that the young master of the Wang family was probably using a stupid method, and kindly reminded Chen Jingdao: "The stupid method can be used, but it is not easy to use." In the face of monks who are much higher than themselves, their hearts are likely to be cut off, or even listened to quietly, this is a fatal thing, and it is better for Childe to be careful. ”

After hearing this, Chen Jing looked at Wang Qiyi, and the young man nodded obediently and admitted Jiang An's statement.

"Zhao Fuhua!"

Cui Ying rested for a while, feeling that her food was almost gone, and shouted with full of energy.

"Brother Cui?" Zhao Fuhua blinked his eyes, as long as he didn't eat it again, he wasn't afraid of breaking the bank, he was really afraid that the eldest brother would not be able to hold the stock in his stomach.

Cui Ying patted her belly vigorously, and several people saw that her round belly was really a little shorter.

Cui Ying walked to Zhao Fuhua's side and said lazily: "Eat and drink, it's time to play, go, take the eldest brother to see the lively places in the city." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Fuhua to think of a good place to go, Cui Ying smiled and said obscenely: "Where does the eldest brother want to go, do you have to think about it with all your might?!" ”

Chen Jing's eyes were not kind and said, "Don't even think about it." ”

Cui Ying looked up to the sky and sighed, and said helplessly: "Let Zhao Fuhua call the shots." ”

Zhao Fuhua glanced at Chen Jing gratefully, he couldn't do a word and rejected Brother Cui's proposal.

went to Qinglou, he didn't have the courage to do this.

In case he was coerced by Brother Cui and went to the Qinglou together, it seemed to be ...... Not bad either.

At the age of sixteen, in other families, there is no problem with staying in the Qinglou overnight, there are many rules in his own family, but he is also a "little man", and his mother should not use family law to beat himself.

Suddenly came to my senses, not when I was thinking about this, if I changed places, where would I go?

It seems good to go to see the Flower Street Lantern Shop at night, but the two eldest brothers, especially Brother Cui, are full of martial arts heroes, and the younger daughter has a temperament, so they don't seem to be interested in it.

And to see the fighting beasts? It's just that he and Wang Yiyi are a little disgusted with fighting beasts, and unceremoniously say that every time they come down, they bathe themselves in blood at every turn, and they have seen it once, and he only revolts when he sees it.

Why don't you endure it for the sake of the two big brothers this time?

Wang Yu saw Zhao Fuhua pondering at a glance, pushed him and said, "The green buildings in Fuhuang City are not all selling meat. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Fuhua hesitated for a moment, knowing the meaning of Wang Fu's words.

Brother Cui was naturally full of joy, and it depended on Brother Chen's intentions.

Chen nodded and said: "If all the people who go to the Qinglou are Qingqi, I have nothing to say." ”

Cui Ying pointed out of the house and shouted, "Let's go!" ”

got into the carriage again, it was still those people during the day, Jiang An, as a servant, still followed his own young master, he was also secretly happy in his heart, this was the first time he followed the young master to the Qinglou, this experience, even Cang worship has never been had, right?

Wang Yiyi just wanted to ask which Qinglou to go to, but he was suddenly stunned, and then said anxiously: "We are going to art and entertainment, those Qingqi people hold their own identity, and this is when there are many people, if you are unlucky, there may be people who will not deal with us and rob people." ”

Cui Ying pouted and said, "It's more money than anyone else, right?" and the red man who sells meat. ”

Zhao Fuhua shook his head and said: "No, unless the identity is extremely honorable guests, those red people are not rare money, when there are guests competing for fighting spirit, the red people will be the referee, and they will use fighting poems to win or lose." ”

Zhao Fuhua glanced at a few people, "Do you have any poetry and songs?" ”

Wang Qiyi hurriedly waved his hand.

Jiang An drove and simply pretended not to hear.

Cui Ying hesitated for a moment and said: "I may be able to come up with a few bad songs, chant poems against me, take a book for me to read, I may not be able to read it well." ”

Chen Jing noticed her reading and said neatly: "I have read some books, and they are too far away from the poetry of the song." ”

Wang Yi spread his hands and said, "Is this a no-brainer?" ”

Cui Ying felt that these troubles were a bit aimed at her, so she retreated, "No, let's forget it, such a big city, where there is no grass." ”

Zhao Fuhua was thinking about the famous Qinglou in Fuhuang City, and after thinking about it, he looked at the two eldest brothers and said: "There is a place where Yizi is full of buildings, and there is no need to fight poetry, and it doesn't cost a few dollars." ”

Cui Ying hurriedly asked, "Is there a beauty?" ”

Zhao Fuhua scratched his cheeks, "Yes or ......"

Cui Ying patted him on the shoulder and said conclusively: "That's fine." ”

Chen Jing also nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let's go and take a look." ”

Although Wang Fu is young, he can be regarded as a local expert, and he didn't understand what Zhao Fuhua was talking about, so he leaned over to him and asked, "There is really such a place, why haven't I heard of it before?" ”

Zhao Fuhua is intriguing: "You have heard it, you must have heard it, but you didn't dare to go." ”

Wang Yiyi is getting more and more confused, Qinglou is just a green building, even if he can't get the favor of those high-ranking red people, but the young master goes in to hang out and look good for his eyes or something, no one will stop him.

Jiang An obeyed the young master's instructions, and after a while, he came to a attic and stopped.

Curiosity was aroused, and when he rushed out of the carriage, he looked up at the attic plaque.

You Huang Pavilion.

Wang Qi turned around and said to Zhao Fuhuanana: "Big brother, how big do you have a heart, so you want to come to this place." ”

Zhao Fuhua asked: "You haven't been here, you must have heard it in the rumors, have you all mentioned that the women here are as beautiful as fairies?" ”

Wang Yi tilted his neck to look into the attic, and said with a wry smile: "That's not the point." ”

Zhao Fuhua patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I regret it, it's too late." ”

Cui Ying got out of the carriage, only to take a look at the attic, and complained: "The place is a little small, what's the matter, there are beauties in it?" ”

Zhao Fuhua asked Jiang An to go to the back of the attic and guard them out in the carriage, which made Jiang An, who was distracted, aggrieved, and finally came to visit, feeling that his follower was not blessed, and he was only worthy of being guarded outside.

Zhao Fuhua flicked his fingers and flew over a coin, Jiang Anlisuo caught it, spread it out and took a look, the smallest rain money, it doesn't matter, as long as the young master gives it, it will be ours.

Fairy money is not better than those women who can only look at and not touch? Joke. If he didn't know the young master's temper, Jiang An couldn't wait to sing praises for the young master on the street, slapped his farts wildly, held the fairy money in his hand, and went to the back of the attic happily.

The four of them entered the gate, and the bustard mother nearby shouted enthusiastically and politely, "A few sons, please come in." ”

The bustard's mother looked at it, and it seemed to be all new faces, and she tried to ask, "How many girls are like us?" ”

Zhao Fuhua popped out a fairy money and didn't talk nonsense with her, "It's the first time we've come here, and we'll arrange a private room." ”

Chen Jing saw that what the bustard mother was holding in her hand was a snow coin, and couldn't help frowning, this can't cost a few fairy money? But at this moment, he was more interested in the roots of this bustard mother.

This is a high roller, the bustard's mother was overjoyed, and only then did she put the fairy money into her sleeve, and her body was stunned, and a big tall man was touching her.

Cui Ying was extremely curious: "This person has feathers on his body. ”

The bustard's neck is no different from that of ordinary people, and under the neck, a layer of feathers can be seen through the loose robe.

Chen Jing pulled Cui Ying back and arched his hand: "She is a person with shallow knowledge and has offended a lot. ”

Zhao Fuhua and Cui Ying said in their hearts: "Brother Cui will go up first, sit down later, and I will talk to you in detail." ”

After the bustard's mother was frightened, she quickly calmed down, and knew that what the boy had said just now was the truth, otherwise she would not have been curious to pull her feather coat back and forth.

Squeezed out a smile and said, "A few sons come with me." ”

Cui Ying was obviously a little unsatisfied, Chen Jing didn't want her to be weird, so he grabbed her tightly.

After walking through more than ten rooms, the bustard mother chose a private room with a view of the downstairs.

Zhao Fuhua threw out another snow coin and said, "Find some good colors to serve." ”

Cui Ying's impression of the Qinglou is often very noisy, especially at night, why didn't this Qinglou see and hear much movement? Glancing at the lobby downstairs, when he saw a strange figure, his eyes immediately widened.

A maid dressed in a light veil is serving guests downstairs.

The maid has a beautiful face, looking at the twenty-eighth year old, with a graceful figure, but the lower body is unexpected by Cui Ying, and she doesn't see her legs, but she has a thick snake tail.