At the end of the long street of Kaoyufang, there is such a green building, called Zhehua Building, which is as high as 19 floors, and standing on the top of the building can overlook the night view of the entire Jinhuai City.

There is the most beautiful girl in the whole Jinhuai City, and the painting boat in the Kaoyu River is from the Zhehua Building.

And the owner of this building is also the owner of the entire Kaoyu Fang. Although this owner is the nominal owner of Kaoyu Fang, he is only willing to occupy one folding flower building, and rents dozens of other green buildings to other small owners, who need to pay rent to this big owner on a monthly basis.

At this moment, in a luxurious room on the top floor of the Orihua Building, a man and a woman sit on the edge of the bed.

"So, that guest, who spent 10,000 taels of gold, only chatted with you all night and drank tea, and never even touched your hand?"

This big owner of Kaoyu Fang in Jinhuai City is a handsome man with a peach blossom face, who deals with fat powder all day long, and his makeup and dress up make many people think that this person is as good as Longyang. It's a pity that because of the noble status of this wealthy owner in Jinhuai City, and there are many subordinates, everyone only dares to secretly gossip behind his back, but no one dares to slander him in front of this owner.

"That's true, at first I thought the young guest was just trying to get away with it, pretending to be high. I never thought that all night, he kept his distance from me, it was indeed a gentleman's doing. The Oiran who was called the master girl had a cold look in her eyes, and she remembered the scene of sitting and drinking tea in the boudoir with the young swordsman in the green shirt last night, and she was indeed not lying on this point.

The handsome man got up with a smile, pushed open the door, walked to the corridor of the Zhehua Building, and looked out from the railing, taking in the scenery of the entire Jinhuai City.

The Oiran sitting on the edge of the bed in the room, without a thin veil on her face, had no qualifications and no need to hide her face in front of the great owner.

She got up, walked over to the handsome man, and gently put a pair of soft wattles on the railing, looking at the scenery in the distance.

It is rare for a woman to have such an opportunity to step off the boat, to the shore, to the attic, and to look into the distance. In her memory, in more than ten years, there were only two times.

The first time, it was the Shounomiya sand on her arm that fell.

That night, on the bed of this Kaoyufang Oiran was an adult of great status in the temple of Zheng Guo, and it is said that in the entire capital of Zheng Guo, that adult can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain.

The second time is today.

After about three years of leaving the boat and going ashore on the water, the Oiran was about to forget what it was like to walk on the shore.

In fact, the young swordsman in the green shirt last night said something quite politely, which already saved her face.

"I heard that half of Zheng Guo's temples are all acquainted with the teacher girl, and the girl is well-informed, so she must also know something about Zheng Guo's military department, right?"

The guest was right. It's just not entirely true.

Because, it is not that she and half of Zheng Guo's temple are acquaintances and acquaintances. Instead, on her bed, she slept with half of the adults in the Zhengguo Temple.

So when the woman heard the young swordsman in the green shirt boast that he was out of the mud without staining, she would feel a little ridiculous.

It can also be sad and pitiful.

Even ······ Hateful.

"What did you talk about with that young guest?" He suddenly smiled and turned his head to look at the stunning woman beside him, with a beautiful scenery and beautiful women on the side, it was difficult to make people unhappy.

The Oiran was a little weak for no reason, but she was quite familiar with the matter of dealing with men, and replied as gently as possible in a tone that did not show flaws: "I just talked about some poetry and songs, and nothing else." ”

"That's all?" he stared into her eyes, and the mind of the owner of Kaoyu Fang was really hard to guess.

The handsome man stood to her right.

The woman, with a bead of sweat sliding down her left side, was a little nervous, and her throat became more and more dry.

As smart as she is, she immediately figured out how to deal with it. I saw that she frowned slightly, turned sideways slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, her face was a little resentful and dissatisfied, pretending to be upset and dissatisfied when she was asked, and asked the handsome man: "Does the owner believe me?"

The big owner of Kaoyu Fang smiled dumbly, and no longer mentioned everything about the young swordsman in green shirts, but instead stretched out a hand, gently held one cheek of the stunning woman in front of him, and said, "How can it be." I can disbelieve the women in the entire Kaoyu Fang, but I don't doubt the teacher. Don't be angry, if I have wrinkles on my face, I'll be distressed. ”

He usually doesn't coax women, but occasionally he coaxes women on a whim, which is quite a set.

When the Oiran heard this, his face looked a little better, and he didn't get an inch, and he followed the steps given by the owner of Kaoyu Fang very measuredly, and walked down the steps.

Her non-noisy appearance makes it even more difficult to be unmoved.

The handsome man turned around, and she stopped looking at him.

The former is confident, but the latter is weak-minded.

When the two stood side by side and looked out against the railing, the handsome man, the owner of Kaoyufang, suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed to a wide post road not far away. It was the post road to the capital of Zheng Guo, and the letters from outside, and the trade between other cities and Jinhuai City, would all pass on that post road, and they could only pass on that post road. Because of the entire Jinhuai City, there is only such a post road, which can lead to the outside world.

The man smiled and said, "Master, do you know what the real path is?"

The woman originally wanted to give the answer that everyone in the world understood, but she immediately rejected the idea in her heart, because she felt that the question raised by the owner next to her would not have such a simple answer.

So, in the face of a question that everyone in the world knows how to answer, she is as clever as she is, and she shakes her head in denial.

The man continued: "The only way, also known as the necessary way, signifies the path that a person or thing must pass, but it is more than that. It also indicates the laws that things in the world must follow, or the laws that a person must follow in doing things. Everything in the world has a 'way to go'. For example, when buying or selling goods in Jinhuai City, you must pass through that post road. Like you and me, there are rules that must be followed in dealing with people. You don't have to think about whether you can deviate from this law, because if we do, then that law can't be called the 'way to go'. So, Master, you have to understand that there are some things that don't mean you can get out of its control just because you deviate from its established rules. In life, we all have a way to go. The real question is whether you can cut through the fog and see where the path begins, where it goes, and where it leads. ”

She sighed, it was really not as simple as she imagined, and fortunately she didn't answer the owner's question wisely, otherwise it would have made him laugh and be generous.

However, the next moment, the handsome man did not "speak" words, but entered the woman's heart lake with his heart, as if entering a no-man's land, silently opened her "heart door", and whispered softly above the heart lake of the Oiran: "You, you are too smart, but you don't know that being smart is mistaken by being smart." ”

The stunning woman's heart shook.

The handsome man gently wiped the bead of sweat from his palm, which he had touched when he touched the cheek of the woman next to him.

After recreating the scene from last night's painting boat and the conversation with the young swordsman in the green shirt on the woman's heart.

This man who is the owner of Kaoyu Fang, who is also the owner of the Zhehua Building, knows everything well and smiles: "I see. ”

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The Flying Snow Inn has another distinguished visit.

It is a handsome man with a peach face, no less handsome than a woman, he actually learns from women, dresses up, and has the fragrance of fat powder on his body.

When this person appeared outside the door of the Feixue Inn, he was in the lobby, holding a jade abacus in his hand and calculating today's revenue, the middle-aged shopkeeper felt something, but he still quietly fiddled with the abacus in his hand.

At this time, it was dinner time, and the lobby of the Feixue Inn was full of guests.

At the first glance of this handsome man, many people mistook him for a woman. Just because she is like a woman, her long hair is draped and scattered at will. There is makeup on his face, and there is a faint fragrance on his body, which is so delicate that he doesn't look like a big man at all.

It's just that when a shirtless man smiled lewdly and wanted to tease the "woman", he smiled and responded to the other party with the same rough voice, almost making the shirtless man vomit all the dinner he had just eaten in his stomach.

Naturally, it's not that this man's voice is really that rough, it's just that it's deliberately disgusting.

He didn't speak, he was like a young woman.

After speaking, the men in the lobby turned away from him.

The owner of Kaoyufang didn't mind, he chose a wine table in the corner and sat down, glanced at the middle-aged shopkeeper who was holding a jade abacus and pretending to settle accounts, and was not in a hurry to call him over to greet him. This handsome man sat on the wine table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly, calming down.

The shopkeeper settles accounts.

The owner drinks tea.

Both of them were extremely patient, they didn't greet each other, let alone say a word, the middle-aged shopkeeper seemed to automatically ignore the handsome guest, even if it was those later guests, the shopkeeper would take the initiative to greet them, but he put the owner of Kaoyufang aside, regardless of it.

It's all weirdos.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was busy for three hours, until the guests left, the upstairs rested, and the guests in the lobby were gone, and the "uninvited guest" was still slowly drinking tea.

Miraculously, he only poured a cup of tea when he came, but he could drink it until this time, and there was no more tea in the cup.

The shopkeeper squinted, and at a glance saw that the cup was not an object of the Flying Snow Inn, but a treasure brought by the uninvited guest himself, like a fairy magic weapon with good rank.

He slowly held the jade abacus in his hand, slowly moved to the handsome man's wine table, and said with a smile: "Why don't you shout when the guests come, how much slack, forgive me." ”

"It's okay, I see that the shopkeeper has been busy, so it's not good to disturb him, after all······ The guest is as good as the host, do you say?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper heard the meaning of this person's words, which meant that in this Flying Snow Inn, he was the master and the other party was a guest.

But in larger places, the two will switch roles?

But you must know that even if you take the entire Zheng Guo as the territory, the shopkeeper of the Flying Snow Inn, the God of Wealth of Zheng Guo, is also the master. Could it be that the person in front of him is using Honghu Prefecture as a territory to remind himself?

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Master Chai.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just out of curiosity.

"Master Chai may not recognize Zaixia, after all, Zai Xia is just a businessman, doing something in Kaoyufang······ Fat powder business. The man gently circled the teacup with his fingers, and the remaining half of the tea in the cup just now instantly rose again, spreading to the position where the teacup was submerged seventy percent.

The handsome man regarded the girls in his workshop as "fat powder", jokingly calling it "fat powder business", so naturally there was no problem.

The middle-aged shopkeeper nodded, he had heard of the Kaoyu Fang in Jinhuai City, but he would never go to this kind of flower street and willow lane, he was only interested in money, and that kind of Fengyue place was called "Pinjin Grotto" by the world, which was repelled by the God of Wealth.

He is not suitable for such a place, and the divine power on his body will decline a lot.

And so on······

I see.

The shopkeeper of Feixue Inn thought of the "Pinjin Grotto", and finally understood what the other party meant, not that the person was using Honghu Prefecture or even Fuyao World as the territory, saying that he was the "master".

Quite the opposite of this line of thinking.

The implication of that person's words was not to let himself "think bigger", but to let himself "think smaller".

He is saying that in the Feixue Inn, you Master Chai is the master.

But if it is in Kaoyufang, a god of wealth is in the gold cave, and the power of the gods is repelled by the local avenue, and he will naturally be overwhelmed by Kaoyufang, so even a god may not be able to defeat him.

"It seems that you are very sure?" The middle-aged shopkeeper put a finger on the table, and with a slight tap, the tea in the handsome man's teacup quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The owner from Kaoyu Fang also put his finger on the teacup and began to circle it.

Tea rose again.

The shopkeeper keeps tapping on the table with his fingers, and the owner keeps circling the teacup with his fingers.

The tea in that teacup began to ripple, and in such a small teacup, there seemed to be sea water churning.

"The tide rises and falls".

The two of them were full of firepower, on the wine table, in the teacup, and the fighting was non-stop.

The hair of the two of them flew wildly, and finally after another ebb and flow of the sea water in the teacup, the wine table could no longer carry the weight of the teacup, and it shattered in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to powder, as if it had never appeared.

And the teacup, which seemed to contain an endless amount of tea, hovered quietly an inch above the ground before falling to the ground.

Tea in the cup, more than half of it.

The middle-aged shopkeeper laughed, as naïve as an innocent child, threw the jade abacus aside, clapped his hands wildly, and said proudly: "I won, stupid, aren't you?"

And the handsome man from Kaoyufang, after getting up and bowing to him, smiled: "Regret defeat, regret defeat, fight again another day." ”

After saying this, the handsome man turned and left.

"Hey, don't you want your cup of wealth?" The middle-aged shopkeeper stared at the high-grade holy weapon that was as famous as the cornucopia and the cash tree, and his eyes lit up.

Although he was asking, he actually wished that the person didn't want it. After all, the three immortal magic weapons, such as the wealth cup, the cornucopia, and the cash tree, are all excellent and excellent objects for the God of Wealth, which can be met but not sought, and are of great benefit to him.

The handsome man's figure didn't even pause for a moment, he stretched out a hand, waved it casually, and said with a smile: "Don't do it, send it to you." ”

The next moment, his figure disappeared in a flash and disappeared outside the door of the Flying Snow Inn.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was waiting for this sentence, flicked his sleeves, and put the wealth cup into his sleeve, his face was full of joy, thinking if he should exempt the young swordsman in green shirts from the room money, after all, it seems that since he lived in the inn, he has been recruiting wealth for himself?

Out of the sleeve of the shopkeeper came a small head melon, a little guy like a pale paper man, he was holding a thick and long incense in his hand, and kept nibbling on it.

This thing is called the incense villain, which exists in the temples of the mountains and rivers that have been corrected by the secular dynasties, and also exists in the temples and Taoist temples. For example, in the temple of the God of Wealth, there are also incense villains, who are "the same qi and branches" with the gods enshrined in the temple, complement each other, and also feed on mortal incense.

The incense villain stretched out a finger, poked the face of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and scolded angrily: "Dog's day, old dog, how can you do such a business? Just give people noodles for nothing every day, it's good now, and you want to give others free of room money, are you all slurry in your head? Come on, let Lao Tzu go in and take a look······

The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled silently, lifted the incense villain with his index finger and thumb, and then picked up his arm to continuously increase his speed, began to rotate, and finally retreated his body, and then "pulled the bow and shot arrows", directly threw the incense villain into the air, and threw a beautiful arc in the air.

After the ear stopped, Master Chai bent his eyebrows with one hand, watched the incense villain fly away, and waved goodbye to him with the other hand: "Goodbye to you~"