It has just passed the afternoon, and it is approaching dusk, and it is not yet the time when the business of the Qinglou has really begun.

Therefore, outside the building, even the girl and the maid who were waiting for the guests were not seen.

Ye Xin was obviously quite familiar with this red-sleeved academy, and led Chen Fusheng straight to the third floor.

In the largest box on the third floor, a table of wine had already been set up, and when Ye Xin walked in, several people who were drinking wine put down their wine glasses one after another.

"Fourth, you're late today! Everyone is waiting for you, and the chopsticks haven't been opened? Don't say anything, you will punish yourself with three cups first. Hey, ...... this brother?"

Ye Xin pushed Chen Fusheng forward, and he was not in a hurry to speak, picked up the wine glass, drank three glasses in a row, and won a round of applause.

"This is Meng Pengju, Brother Meng. Ye Xin pointed to a burly man who had taken the lead in speaking just now and introduced to Chen Fusheng, "This is my fellow student Chen Fusheng from the academy, and he is also Uncle Wenkang's new disciple. ”

"Since he is a friend of the fourth child and an apprentice of Senior Wen, he is the brother of all of us, come, give up a seat to Brother Chen, and pour a full glass of wine. "This person named Pengju really has a sense of pride,

Chen Fusheng also knows quite a bit about following the customs of the locals, and he does it as soon as he enters it, which is not at all like the appearance of being upright and polite on weekdays, which makes Ye Xin slightly surprised.

After three rounds of drinking, Chen Fusheng also became familiar with each other with a few people here, although Ye Xin said that these people were also students of Jinjiang Academy, but in fact, their parents and Ye Ping were generally generals in this army, and most of them were forced by their parents to go to the academy.

After a few rounds of wine, everyone moved their chopsticks one after another, all of them were born in Jiangmen, so naturally they couldn't be as elegant as ordinary literati and scholars, and even Ye Xin and Chen Fusheng were taken to the bone.

Everyone was eating happily, and the door of the box was opened, and the head of a small servant poked in: "Young masters, my mother asked me to report to a few masters, there are a group of girls in our academy to comb tonight, and ask the masters what they think." ”

Meng Pengju sneered: "Those who comb together, they have not gone through personnel, although their faces are a little more watery, but you also know that we are all martial arts people here, with strong physical strength, where can they withstand the conquest of our brother's crotch axe, does your mother want to collect the corpses of those girls after tonight? Or first pull the most popular girls over to our brother to take a look, if you meet one or two people with flesh on their bodies, it is not impossible to consider." ”

Hearing this, the little guy hurriedly retreated, and it didn't take long for the old bustard to walk in with the top girl in the building, a burst of warbler singing and swallow dance, from the northland rouge to the Yangzhou thin horse, ring fat swallow thin, all here, it is really dazzling, beautiful women like clouds. Or gorgeous, or delicate, or enchanting, or charming.

Obviously, these people often come here, and the bustard is naturally clear about their identity, and the girl is a red card even if she is not an Oiran.

"Today is the first time that Brother Chen has joined us, and of course he chose first. Meng Peng waved his hand and said magnificently.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Chen Fusheng did not refuse, this red-sleeved academy is worthy of the word academy, and the names of the girls are not as vulgar as in miscellaneous books or scripts, but in the dust. It's not a good idea to have some elegant names. They are quite creative, according to the characteristics of the girls named fruits, such as plump, fair skin called "peach", the red lips are called "red cherry", soft and boneless, called "fresh lotus", and those who look young and immature are naturally unable to get rid of "green apricot" and so on.

It's really a mouth-watering variety of flavors.

Chen Fusheng had a light taste, and ordered Xiangling, and the most attractive peach was naturally left to Meng Pengju.

Looking at Chen Fusheng's choice, Ye Xin thought about it and smiled: "Brother Chen, I can't see that your taste is so light, I think this Xiangling is not much different from those combed together, just choose the one you like the most, it's a big deal that I'll pay you when the time comes." ”

"That's not going to work. Before Chen Fusheng could speak, Meng Pengju shook his head first, "Brother Chen said just now, this is the first time he has come to this kind of place, and this is the first time it is best to find an experienced sister to help guide him, otherwise the two of them will stare at each other, wouldn't it be a waste of the Spring Festival." ”

Chen Fusheng smiled bitterly and waved his hand again and again: "I'll tell you the truth, don't laugh at me, my brother said that I can't break the boy's body before I have achieved something in this kung fu, otherwise there will be many obstacles in the future, and I will take advantage of it at most today." ”

"Brother Chen, you shouldn't lie to me. Uncle Wen has even given birth to a son and daughter, and he hasn't seen any trouble. Ye Xin looked incredulous.

"That's because his old man's kung fu has already reached great success before marrying a wife and having children, where can I compare with his old man?" Chen Fusheng explained half-truthfully, "I heard his old man say that most of the martial arts you practice are to accumulate yang energy, and if you accumulate too much, it will be easy to block the meridians, but it needs to be released appropriately." My Qingcheng faction's kung fu is a Taoist lineage, which pays attention to a Tibetan character, before there is an achievement, once it is vented, it is like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and it is out of control. ”

"I see. Everyone suddenly realized and looked at Chen Fusheng with sympathy, "It seems that my brother still has a long way to go, and today is destined to be blessed." ”

The old bustard saw that everyone had chosen the girl, and ordered him to change into a table that was already messy, and retreated by himself.

The music started, the banquet resumed, and the sound of a warbler that could wring out water suddenly sounded in the box.

More than a dozen girls sat next to them, diligently pouring wine and food for the guests at this table, and one by one 'son, young master', can make people's bones crispy...

These girls are really hardworking, after all, these guests are clear in the morning, their identities are extraordinary, and their pockets are bulging. And all of them are young young Lang Jun, both Chen Fusheng and Ye Xin, who seem to be merry characters like Pan An and Song Yu, although the other people's facial features are not delicate enough, they are tall and majestic, energetic, far more likable than those middle-aged and elderly guests with big bellies, and have physical strength, so naturally they will not play some torturous tricks like those guests.

In this wind and dust, it is already a blessing to be able to meet this kind of guest, so the girls naturally showed 120,000 points of temperament, flattered them, and surrounded the guests with red lips and jade arms.

In the midst of this merry battle picked by Ren Jun, even if you are an iron man, you will be turned into a finger twister.