The door opened, and a medicine woman entered.

A pair of eyes, brushing and brushing, looked through the two people standing under the beam; and stepped up with an arrow, very vigorous, not a little tired; as soon as he fished his hands, he was about to lift the veil of Xiong Jingyu.

Xiong Jingyu took a step back and avoided it, and Ji Changfeng hurriedly stepped forward to get into the stall.

Seeing this formation, Yao Po took a look, and a pair of eyes pierced Ji Changfeng's face:

"What are you doing - you're distressed at this time? Don't show your face, who will take your girl's girl. ”

Ji Changfeng choked up, couldn't think of the right words, so he had to be silenced.

Xiong Jingyu in the back immediately froze his eyes, came up coldly, pushed Ji Changfeng to the side with one hand, and said directly to the medicine woman: "The veil can be lifted, but you have to call your landlord out." ”

"Yo-what a tone. Yao Po was about to laugh, "Which great god of you two have come to invite our landlord—"

"I am a man of the Tao, and it would not be appropriate to treat me like that ordinary woman. ”

At this time, the medicine woman's expression changed—but her eyes were the same, and she slashed Xiong Jingyu several times, and then waved the handkerchief in her hand and called the maid outside the house.

After only three steps away, Xiong Jingyu heard the medicine woman say in a low voice: "Go and call the lord of Yushu Tower." ”

The maid answered and hurried away. The medicine woman looked at the two of them and made a look of anger again:

"In these years, monasticism is no longer useful. In the past, when the army was in chaos, he should have sneaked into the mountains and become a Taoist monk or something, so he avoided it, and he could eat royal rice and use the silver of the official family. At this moment, heh—it's a cheap life, it's a cheap life, and no matter how much decoration you make, you can't wash it clean. ”

"You-" Ji Changfeng was so angry when he heard this, he was about to go up with a glare, but fortunately, an arm stretched out in front of him and stopped him.

He turned over and saw Xiong Jingyu's face, pale and colorless, but the eyes were clearly burning with chili water, and they burned and hurt when they were just swept away.

"This one is no different from our ordinary girls here. After signing the deed of sale, it depends on your personal ability.

"If you don't have that posture and craftsmanship, serving tea, pouring water and handing hand towels, the work of serving the master must be indispensable; a little smarter, what kind of cook can you mix with a flower slave; measure that you have something, and you don't want to be able to pick up customers immediately, the hard days of training are not something that anyone can endure."

"If you can't stay up, you will do the work of blowing the stove, and if you really hang up the cards, you will still be punished if you can't receive customers." Oh - by the way, if you're a chick, maybe you can turn over a little bit of the waves, it depends on how many customers buy you, but the money is going to be in our hands, and it will be a little unbalanced.

"It's good to get used to it, be a red man, these flavors will definitely be chewed by yourself in the future, hahaha-"

The medicine woman's words clearly mean that they are not right for people. She has always been used to being domineering among girls, and now she is a little discouraged when she encounters someone on the road, and it is not in her charge.

Adding another layer of Xiong Jingyu's own arrogance, as well as Ji Changfeng's constant actions, really hindered her eyes.

She was a sharp-toothed lord, and as soon as she started, she ran away, and after a sentence, she attracted the bear thorn to a piece of red and a piece of purple, and she owed someone to go over and puncture the skin and lead her pepper water out.

Then there was a knock at the door, and a maid came in.

The medicine woman was about to speak, but this time it was interrupted, and the skin on her face was twisted.

The maid asked her for peace and whispered a few words, which was an unwilling gesture, and she was expected to be a person who was not less angry on weekdays.

When the medicine woman heard this, she looked stupid, "I naturally can't control the main people in Yushu Building." Say it. Then he turned to the side, and was silent, completely devoid of the majesty he had just had.

The maid saw that she was interested, but there was some smug color.

The subtlety of the expressions of the master and servant, looking at Xiong Jingyu's eyes, made her taste the pickled and thin of this Hibiscus Garden.

"Come with me, both of you. The owner of Yushu has been waiting in the side house for a long time. ”

As they stepped out of the threshold, they heard the voice of an old woman.

A very low "boom", like a needle tip, is not clear, but when it is pierced into the flesh, it will make people hurt and be caught off guard. So Xiong Jingyu couldn't bear it anymore, so he took a hand and closed the door.

With a bang, the man in the room was so startled that he hurried to the door, and tried to break it open with great force. But no.

Xiong Jing Yu used a small technique, and the two doors were sticky, and the greater the force, the tighter they would stick.

When the old medicine woman saw that it didn't work, she wanted to use a trick to scold her, and Xiong Jing pinched a trick in the air and glued her mouth as well, and the sticky became tighter and tighter.

Listening to the sound of a door behind him, Xiong Jing was very happy in his heart, and he was about to laugh, when he suddenly heard a cold snort behind him.

Looking back, it turned out to be the maid, so that a towel covered her face, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the color under her eyes was thick and thick, like an old poison, and suddenly the lid was lifted, and she couldn't help but volatilize.

"Well deserved—old witch!"

Xiong Jing suddenly felt sad.