A few days later, northeast of Jingzhou.

"Phew—"

"Drive!"

"Tsk, don't mess around!"

"What a mess."

In the carriage, the beautiful little girl poked her head out and looked at Qin Lang expressionlessly:

"What are you doing in the Incense Pavilion, you took the Holy Maiden's Order, and finally revealed your true form, and you want to consume it fiercely."

"I'm just going to have a drink!"

……

Qin Lang and Zhuo Beibei walked out of Jingzhou Mansion and passed through two or three county seats, until now they encountered a slightly larger place, and finally found traces of a incense pavilion.

So Qin Lang wanted to go and see if the revitalization of Jingzhou Mansion Ningxiang Hall had an impact on the stores in other places.

As a result, it was unsurprisingly blocked by Zhuo Beibei.

"Tonight, this."

Qin Lang raised two fingers, Zhuo Beibei shook his head, and compared five fingers:

"This."

"The lion opens his mouth, you?"

Qin Lang glared at her:

"Three, no more."

"Four."

"Three, three sugar gourds plus one Kansai sugar."

"Deal."

……

In this way, Qin Lang went to the Ningxiang Pavilion in the local small county to sit for a while, and took advantage of the fact that there was no business during the day, and asked about the situation in the local county at random.

Of course, such inquiries would have been unpopular at first.

It wasn't until Qin Lang lit up the Holy Maiden Order that Nan Lingyue gave him, the pavilion owner's face immediately changed, and he immediately called out the girls of the entire Ning Xiang Pavilion, including those who were still resting during the day, and stood in front of Qin Lang in unison.

"Quick! Meet Qin Gongzi! ”

"I've seen Qin Gongzi~"

Yingyan chirped in unison, startling the passers-by who passed by the Ningxiang Pavilion, and said in his heart that he didn't know where the arrogant and rich people came from, and they actually chartered the Ningxiang Pavilion in broad daylight.

"Who's that, pour tea! You, you and you, go over and wait, little cicada, you go too. ”

The owner of the hall was extremely enthusiastic, and under the arrangement, before Qin Lang could react, he was already surrounded by two snow-white beauties with beautiful dresses and figures, the aroma of fat powder mixed with a faint milky fragrance, and the mountains on the left and right were almost fascinated by Qin Lang's eyes.

And the one called Xiao Cicada had already knelt down, his delicate lips took a sip of warm tea first, and a pair of hooking peach blossom eyes raised up to look at Qin Lang, and then he was about to untie Qin Lang's belt, but was stopped by Qin Lang in time:

"Wait! Qin is not here for recreation today. ”

……

After that, Qin Lang successfully learned about the current situation of the local Ningxiang Pavilion, and was very pleased to learn that because of the movements of Jingzhou Mansion these days, the business of the field here has really improved a lot.

Some of them mistakenly think that this place is the incense hall of Jingzhou Mansion, and some of them are going to be in the local field, but they yearn for the legendary Banxia girl in their hearts, and they will make a special trip here to ask the girl to pretend to be Banxia or something.

In addition, in another county not far away, there is a family listening to Yuxuan that has closed down directly because of the recent turmoil, and the guests have also returned here.

Qin Lang knew in his heart that this was just the beginning, as far as the whole country was concerned, "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" had just begun to become popular, and when "Zhu Yan" was reissued, the incense pavilions all over the country would be full of people, and it would be difficult to find one.

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In this way, a few days later, Qin Lang took the Holy Maiden Order and visited the incense pavilions in the two county towns one after another.

One thing to say, after all, this is different from the feeling of walking with Nan Lingyue when he was in Jingzhou Mansion, every Ningxiang Pavilion saw the Holy Maiden Order, and they all offered Qin Lang the best service and courtesy, which made Qin Lang almost have the urge to "want to give it a try".

It's just that he himself is not a casual person.

Second, his threshold has long been pulled very high by a senior sister.

So although I have an idea in my heart, I am just a little fluttering by the various touting of the museum owners, and I am not really physically hooked by the vulgar fans.

So that night, Qin Lang finally returned to the inn very clean.

……

"Stinky boy is back?"

"Hmm."

"The Incense Pavilion is good, isn't it?"

"Very good."

"Business is good, right?"

"Very good."

"The girls are okay too?"

"Very good"

"You're comfortable, aren't you?"

"Comfortable..."

Qin Lang closed his mouth, hehe, looked at the little fart child who looked like a resentful woman holding his arm on the side of the bed, and threw the clothes he took off on her:

"Pretending to be weird, I didn't do anything, I'm comfortable with a fart."

"Cut... Who believes..."

Zhuo Beibei hugged his clothes and smelled them, they were all fat powder.

"Uhh

The Sect Master was about to vomit drunk, and threw his clothes on the ground:

"The surname is Qin, you said that you wanted to take this seat to experience the red dust rivers and lakes, you are experiencing the red dust, what about this seat?"

"Harm, you have a lot of experience, and you know that Jingzhou is like this all the way, and when you get to Yangzhou, there are many wonderful things, what West Lake, puppet shows, and a lot of food, what crab roe lion head, kraft candy... By the way, there is a Gaoyou County in Yangzhou, and it is said that the salted duck eggs there are a must..."

"Stop."

Zhuo Beibei interrupted Qin Lang solemnly, and then quietly swallowed his saliva:

"Let's wait until Yangzhou."

"Okay."

"It is said that the women of Yangzhou are also a must..."

“……”

This turned over and over, Qin Lang pondered the taste, sat down beside Zhuo Beibei, turned her little face back deliberately turned over, and pinched her two pursed lips with a smile:

"When you're jealous, can you be a little jealous of a child, don't act like a resentful woman."

"Heh, you know a lot."

Zhuo Beibei learned from him, and he also seemed to laugh:

"What? Is your Qingli county lord very resentful when he is jealous? ”

"She... Not jealous. ”

Qin Lang had the impression that Su Yinhua should not have eaten any woman's vinegar because of himself, but a certain little sect master was obvious, otherwise he would not have kept catching Qin Lang to go to the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

"North, don't forget, we've been living in the Incense Pavilion before."

"That's different."

"How is it different?"

"At that time, there was this seat and Lingyue who kept staring at you, of course you were honest..."

Zhuo Beibei muttered and looked at his little feet:

“… Now that I'm with you, you're either thrown at the inn or in the carriage, and you're going to have a good time with those women..."

"Meow..."

The little girl's resentful taste became stronger and stronger, which provoked a certain little female cat to suddenly empathize, squatting into Zhuo Beibei's arms, and the little claws wiped the unnecessary tears in the corners of Zhuo Beibei's eyes, looking like they were dependent on each other and sympathetic to each other, and Qin Lang was funny and a little soft-hearted.

"I'm merry and happy... Okay, I know, I'm not a saint, so I'll simply help Lingyue take a look at the scene, and after seeing so many of them, you don't have to watch it, even if you still want to see it, I'll take you with me. ”

Zhuo Beibei raised his little face:

"You want to take this seat with you to be merry? Hiss! It hurts..."

In fact, it didn't hurt at all, Qin Lang just pinched her little buttocks a little angrily, and then took her into his arms and smacked her:

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to hear a story, hurry up and get into bed."

"I don't want to hear it."

“？”

This thing didn't want to hear the story, Qin Lang took off her little skirt in disbelief:

"Why?"

"I just don't want to listen to Song Jiang's story, Song Jiang is also a natural charmer, but it's just useful for men, it's not interesting."

As he spoke, the little thing got into the quilt and lay in Qin Lang's arms like a piece of warm jade, and his soft heart was tightly attached to Qin Lang's body:

"Hee-hee~"

"What are you laughing at..."

Qin Lang was a little uncomfortable with this thing.

"It's nothing~"

Zhuo Beibei's chin lightly knocked on Qin Lang's chest, his exquisite little face was faintly flushed, his eyes flashed with thick teasing, and at the same time, his tender little feet quietly stepped on the sewing machine:

"It's just... Merry and happy, big ~ brother ~ brother ~ "

(End of chapter)