The night passed.

Qin Feng's name finally spread throughout the entire city of Suzhou, and now in Suzhou, who else does not know that there is a little Taoist priest named Qin Feng who dares to face and provoke Song Pan, the sect leader of the Xingyue Sect?

The rivers and lakes of the flowery city of Suzhou were originally a calm lake, but now Qin Feng is like a boulder smashed into the lake, causing a thousand ripples.

For a time, Qin Feng's name was passed down from one hundred to thousands, and the most talked about, in addition to Qin Feng's extraordinary cultivation, turned out to be Qin Feng's handsome appearance.

After all, it is Jiangnan, and at this time, many men wear red and green to apply rouge, paying great attention to their appearance, not to mention those women.

It was precisely because of this that those who had never seen Qin Feng were curious when they heard others say how handsome Qin Feng was. When he heard that Qin Feng and Song Pan were fighting, when he raised his hands and feet, he was indescribably freehand, and he wanted to see it even more.

Although he was wearing a simple robe, he didn't see a jade belt or a scarf, and his hands were not folded, and his waist was not jade.

But even so, Qin Feng still overshadowed those who boasted of being a jade tree in the wind.

Regardless of whether it is a false rumor or not, in short, everyone believes it.

The rumors spread more and more, and how many young ladies in the boudoir wanted to sneak out to take a look, even the heart of the lady of the deep mansion who had been silent for a long time was also agitated.

As for the men, they all wore their favorite brocade clothes, and they were eager to wear accessories. Just to be able to compare Qin Feng and become famous in a good "battle", since then he will not worry about being in bed in Suzhou City!

And for these, Qin Feng, who had not slept all night, was completely unaware.

So when Qin Feng opened the door and walked out, the scene on the first floor of the inn startled Qin Feng.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sea of people, men, women, old and young, crowded inside and outside the inn. There are many people who ask the innkeeper Qin Feng which room he lives in, and the shopkeeper who doesn't know it hurts in his head.

Finally, when Qin Feng came out, the hustle and bustle dissipated in an instant.

Everyone looked up at Qin Feng in unison, only to see Qin Feng scratching his armpit with one hand and yawning on his mouth. Because I didn't sleep all night, my face was not good.

Seeing this, everyone frowned.

Damn, this is not in line with the rumors! Could this person not be Qin Feng? But it is also not right, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, wearing a Taoist robe, he must not be wrong.

But this look, Lao Tzu can't compare to it? What is the endless freehand style, and it's better than him to catch a random person on the road, right?

The lobby was in a mess again, some people scolded those who said that Qin Feng was good-looking, and some people felt sorry for the cheap rouge gouache on their faces.

Qin Feng didn't know why, he just glanced downstairs and muttered, "So many people stay early in the morning?"

As he spoke, Qin Feng stretched out his hand to tie up his scattered hair.

At this time, Xiao Er had already come over with the water to wash his face and mouth, and Qin Feng was not pretentious, and washed it directly in place. I suddenly felt refreshed and swept away the fatigue of the night.

According to the exercises, the true qi was transferred for three weeks, and his face improved. Then the robe is twisted and twisted, and the slender figure is also reflected.

Compared to just now, it's like two people!

At some point, the people downstairs started to stop talking.

looked at Qin Feng one by one, and the gossip just now disappeared.

The man's eyes were jealous, and his face was displeased, no matter how arrogant they were, how fast the folding fan in their hands swayed, and they didn't feel that they had the slightest demeanor of Qin Feng in front of them.

The female is full of affection and a nymphomaniac. The women who are old but have the charm of half-aged subconsciously bit their lips, and the corners of their eyes showed greed.

There were also some strange glances, Qin Feng, who was watching, subconsciously clamped **, and Qin Feng, who wanted to go downstairs, stopped. Looking up, there were a few brocade-clothed men with rouge and thin figures.

Qin Feng was suddenly afraid, was he really afraid that these people would suddenly come up and say, "Brother, are you playing?"

Qin Feng has no different views on these people, it's just that as a straight man of steel, Qin Feng can't accept it.

"Boss, these people are here for you. Li Yi walked over, standing beside Qin Feng and couldn't help but feel arrogant.

"It is said that it is because I heard that the boss is suave, so I came here. Looking at their expressions now, they should be caught by the boss, hahaha......"

Qin Feng no longer looked at the men, but looked at those ladies and the little jasper, but nodded slightly.

"Then let them be, you go and call your young lady, and we will have breakfast." Qin Feng said lightly.

After speaking, Qin Feng walked downstairs.

The people downstairs saw Qin Feng standing with his hands on his back, his posture was tall and slender, his steps were not hurried, and he was neither humble nor arrogant when he stood in front of everyone. Faintly, there is a completely different temperament emanating from it, which makes people impressed.

The essence in everyone's eyes became more vibrant, and many women couldn't help but exclaim, wanting to step forward but being shy and afraid to do so. Those men who had the heart to compete with Qin Feng had lost their fighting spirit at this time.

In this way, everyone consciously got out of the way.

"Well, again. Qin Feng shook his head secretly.

To be honest, Qin Feng was really tired of this feeling. This was the case in the previous life, and this is why I have the idea of having a dull life with Xiao Yangxi in the Taoist temple in this life.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng sighed helplessly: he blamed himself for being too good-looking.

The shopkeeper had already come over to offer his courtesy, saying that thanks to Qin Feng, the rooms in the inn had been fully booked, and the meal business, which was originally just dispensable, was not good today.

Qin Feng smiled and said you're welcome, and then asked the shopkeeper about the point of profit.

But I never thought that businessmen were all urine, and when it came to profit sharing, the shopkeeper immediately straightened his face, shook his head and said that one yard is one yard. Then he instructed Xiao Er to bring a drawer of buns, and he was a thank you gift.

If there was no one around, Qin Feng would have already jumped to scold his mother.

Just as Qin Feng was eating the buns, someone finally couldn't hold back and came up. is the daughter of a family with a good face, which is very different from Liu Yuanshuang's heroic spirit, this person has a very strong scholarly atmosphere, and it can be seen that he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a gentle beauty.

"Qin Gongzi, the little woman Song Wan'er, the old Gongzi's name, took the liberty to come to visit today, there are many rudeness, please forgive the son. As she spoke, Song Wan'er was already sitting on the bench next to Qin Feng. As he spoke, his face was already red.

Qin Feng saw that his hands were clutching the corners of his clothes, and he must have made a lot of determination to dare to do so.

Qin Feng was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Miss Song is serious, just feel free." ”

Song Wan'er couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then shyly stuffed a note into Qin Feng's hand. The green jade finger touched Qin Feng's hand, and Song Wan'er only felt a stream of electricity all over her body, and she hurriedly retracted her hand in fright.

"This is ......" Qin Feng glanced at it, thinking that this was not a silver ticket.

"This is the little woman's birthday. Song Wan'er seemed to have tried her best to say this, and after she finished speaking, she gasped for breath.