Chapter Seventy-Eight: Changle Child
However, what Qin Lang didn't expect was that the signature of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", or his pen name, was not [Rainy Night with a Knife Without a Sheath] in the end.
"Changed? Who changed it? ”
"My master changed it~"
“……”
Qin Lang's eyelids drooped, isn't that product not interested in the affairs of the sect, this is suddenly nothing to do, why do you meddle with your pen name?
"Master said, the name [Rainy Night with a Knife Without a Sheath] is too long to remember, and the other meaning contained in it is too obscure to be passed on by word of mouth."
"Cut..."
After staying with Zhuo Beibei for a long time, Qin Lang was also contaminated with some minor sect masters' oral habits:
"I'll let her understand it now..."
"Qin Lang, don't insult my master!"
"Harm, who insulted..."
Qin Lang sneered, but he was not afraid of the shadow.
is usually with Zhuo Beibei, at most, he just pulls her little face, and even her little ass has been beaten twice, which is not as good as beating her senior sister in Tianshan.
On the contrary, he had to serve her to wash up every day, and told her a story or something before going to bed, if he had to say insults, it should be Zhuo Beibei who insulted Qin Lang, a dignified eight-foot young man.
"So what did your master say? I can't be famous, does she have the ability to come up with one? ”
"Yes, Wen Xue has already used it."
“???”
"It's called [Changle Child], that sounds pretty good, right? It can also reflect the style of the incense hall more directly. ”
……
To be reasonable, it's really not impossible to have this name.
However, Qin Lang has reason to believe that Zhuo Beibei gave himself this pen name, which is definitely related to Nan Lingyue's experience of telling her about Jianping County.
The phrase "contentment and happiness" in the Jianping County Inn at the beginning fell into the ears of that goods, and he definitely thought of something strange, so he deliberately gave himself the name "Changle Gongzi".
……
"Qin Lang, don't be upset..."
Nan Lingyue felt that Qin Lang's face was a little weird, so he stuck out his little tongue, grabbed Qin Lang's arm with both hands and shook it:
“… Originally, Wen Xue and I were still thinking about asking your opinion, but the master told me that the sect belonged to hers, so don't pay attention to that stinky boy..."
“……”
Although this is true, the pen name is not important, but when he thinks of someone saying this, Qin Lang has a little itchy hands.
"Okay, let's do this first, how is the preparation of the Banxia girl we are looking for?"
"It's almost, Banxia originally had some foundation for, Wen Xue found someone to write the song of Feng Qiuhuang, and she is getting familiar with it."
"Xiao..."
A song is finished, a song is started, and the serious ones are blown first, and then the non-serious ones are blown, but it is also a wonderful place...
"Qin Lang, the Banxia girl we are looking for used to be an ordinary price, but now it should be..."
"Raise the price?"
Qin Lang nodded:
"It must be raised, and the price must catch up with twice the top card of Tingyuxuan! But there is one thing that must be noted, find someone to release the word, and say that this price is not decided by the Banxia girl herself, but the owner of the museum is afraid that she will be harassed by scoundrels, so he deliberately raises the threshold. ”
"Uh-huh, got it."
"Also, still find a reliable person, it's best to find a girl from Tianhe Sect to disguise herself as a man, pretending to be a handsome son, just say that she has met Banxia, and she has no intention of spending the night with her, she just wants to drink and chat, and enjoy some poetry and songs, but Banxia girl insisted that since she has fallen into the world, she is not willing to pretend to be high and do that kind of hypocritical thing of forcibly erecting the archway..."
Pretending to be high?
Standing archway?
When Nan Lingyue heard this, he seemed to have stepped on Yuxuan again.
In this way, taking Banxia as the starting point, the "differentiation" between the Ning Xiang Pavilion and Tingyu Xuan that Qin Lang said at the beginning seems to have a preliminary prototype.
Listening to Yuxuan's style, it is "pretending to be high", "hypocritical" and "standing on the archway", and the vassal elegance is just floating on the surface.
The style of the incense hall is "real", "simple" and "connotative", and the girls can be equally elegant, but they really have a story.
This kind of differentiation is stepping on the differentiation of Tingyuxuan, the more obvious it is, the more conducive it is to the Ningxiang Pavilion and not conducive to Tingyuxuan, the more Nanling is happy, and he can't help but sigh:
"It seems that the recruitment of you to come to Tianhe Sect is really right."
"Little thing, I'll go back to the room first."
"Hey, wait a minute."
"How?"
"Hmm..."
Nan Lingyue was a little cramped, but in the end, he still asked about a thing in his heart.
"Master, she... Does it have a good relationship with you? ”
Qin Lang didn't think twice:
"General."
"No way, then why does Master want to live with you."
"Oh, she chooses the bed, and then she wants to listen to a story or something, in short, there are a lot of troublesome things, and she gets entangled, children, too lazy to see."
Qin Lang said so, but Nan Lingyue's thoughts were different, after all, she had seen Zhuo Beibei in the form of a girl and Zhuo Beibei in the form of a young woman, and she couldn't simply treat her as a child like Qin Lang.
"Anti... Anyway, Qin Lang! ”
As if she had made up her mind, the girl blushed a little and said seriously to Qin Lang:
"You can sleep with my master, but you are not allowed to ask her body!"
“……”
"There are some rumors in the Ning Xiang Pavilion, I asked the master, but nothing happened, but in the future, you are not allowed to bully and seduce the master while she is young now, I don't want to suddenly have an extra 'master' or something..."
“……”
"Qin Lang, did you hear that?"
"I hear you."
Qin Lang smiled speechlessly, then went back to the room, and then began to look for Zhuo Beibei all over the house.
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"Beibei, come out for me!"
"I'm annoyed, yelling, Mu Xuanli just taught you how to treat your predecessors..."
Zhuo Beibei actually nested in the quilt in broad daylight, Qin Lang directly took it out and asked about changing his pen name.
"That's right, Lingyue said the original words of this seat, what's the problem?"
"I'm probably a strategist of your sect, don't you think it's rude to a strategist like this?"
"Hmph, who said that the entire Tianhe Sect belongs to this seat."
Zhuo Beibei disagreed:
"Boy, if you are unhappy, I will let you be a holy son or something in the future, and let you be the next sect master, and then I won't be able to control you, how about it?"
"It's a shame that you've figured it out..."
"This seat has already said, the sect master or something has long been tired, whoever takes over is the same for me, as long as it's not a bad person."
“……”
Who would have thought that Zhuo Beibei, one of the top three sects in the rivers and lakes, had such an indifferent attitude, Qin Lang couldn't guess the big guy's thoughts, so he could only sit silently on the edge of the bed and clean up the pile of melon seed shells that the big guy swallowed.
As a result, I don't know how long it took to clean up, but Qin Lang suddenly felt that a pair of small hands wrapped around his waist from behind.
"Qin Lang..."
"Huh?"
"If this seat falls into a deep sleep again, and this time, maybe ten or twenty years, you... What do you think..."
(End of chapter)