Chapter Ninety-One: Naturally, It's a Marriage Proposal
The old man at the porter was dumbfounded in an instant.
Why is this posterity so ignorant? How can you call a stranger a woman who has not been out of the cabinet?
Alas... Wrong!
"How do you know my young lady's name!"
Why don't you see the old man like this, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, the folding fan in his hand shook quickly, and he pretended to be nervous and said: "There are some things, you know, it's not convenient to talk about it here......
Have a personal affair... An idea instantly appeared in the old man's heart.
Awful, grandma's!
The son of a son of a bitch actually ruined the innocence of his own young lady!
The old porter's face was blue and white.
"You... Who is it?"
Why don't you look pale, put away the folding fan and hug your fists and said: "Qin Huai is on the shore, the first in the world, why not!"
The old man in the porter shuddered instantly.
Remember.
The young lady has a fiancΓ©, a son of a businessman, a young man who runs a crude medicine shop.
At that time, the old man of the marriage was very unhappy.
Now what is the case with an even less pleasant pawnshop?
Most people know what a pawnshop is, and its reputation is well-known in all walks of life.
The porter couldn't be the master of this matter, so he bowed down and said, "The boy will come to me first, and now sit in the guest room, and I'll go and greet the master." β
There are also guest rooms......
Yes.
In this way, why not follow the old man of the concierge into the small courtyard of the Wu family.
After entering the courtyard, he found that his initial opinion was wrong.
The Wu family is not a small courtyard.
The quaint courtyard is elegantly furnished, and behind a small door is a patchwork of various residences.
This is a mansion with a hidden splendor.
No wonder Wu Yueniang can spend a lot of money at the Oiran Conference.
"This son, you wait here for a while. The old man at the porter said after leading him to the guest room.
He Bu smiled and nodded, "Okay." β
After a while, a little maid came to the room.
The appearance is not very good, but it is better than the eyebrows and eyes.
The little maid carried the tea, and after coming to the guest room, she didn't say a word, set the teacup, and poured the tea.
When she was done, she bowed down and said, "Childe use it slowly." β
The little maid did not leave after she was done, but stood aside and waited there.
Why don't you sigh lightly in your heart: I have been in this world for so long, and it is the first time I have entered someone else's house, and the ancients are very high-grade.
I took a sip of tea, and I found that it was quite delicious.
"Hey, it tastes good. β
"Gooo~"
A burst of cow drink.
The little maid was dumbfounded.
"One more drink. β
The little girl's literacy was good, and the surprise on her face lasted for a moment, and soon turned into a calm complexion.
Seeing that the little maid poured tea again, why not speak: "Pour one more glass." β
"Yes. β
Why don't you look at the teacup and say, "What's your name?"
The little maid frowned, a little surprised at how strange this person was, but she answered as usual.
"Slave Xiaolian. β
"Oh. Why don't you nod, "Have you ever drunk this tea?"
Xiaolian said calmly: "No." β
He Bu smiled and said, "I haven't drunk it, how do you know if this tea is good or not." β
"The tea is made by the masters. β
Why not: "......" I'm so ignorant, I'm really sorry!
It's so embarrassing.
Fortunately, He Yi's skin is thick enough, so he didn't have that kind of red complexion.
Why don't you pick up a cup of tea and say, "This cup is yours." β
Xiaolian hurriedly shook her head, and then nodded.
It was also the first time she had encountered such a situation, and it stands to reason that she naturally couldn't drink tea, but if the guest asked, there seemed to be no reason to refuse.
Xiaolian took a small sip, and her slightly dignified little face instantly stretched out.
Why don't you smile and say, "How?"
"Delicious. β
He didn't speak again, and picked up his teacup.
"Goo-go β
......
Xiaolian was a little surprised that there was no way to drink tea, she naturally received some education in the tea ceremony, even if she hadn't learned it, she hadn't seen it less.
So she felt.
Why not drink tea in a way that is a bit vulgar!
The problem was that she could tell why she was having a good time drinking.
This kind of happiness can't be faked, Xiaolian can become the one who serves tea and pours water among the many slaves, and her ability to observe words and colors is naturally not weak.
At this time, she couldn't help but have a doubt.
Is it more important to be happy or to have rules?
Xiaolian subconsciously wanted to learn what to learn, so she stopped taking a sip.
She cautiously glanced at He Bu, found that the other party was not paying attention to herself, and then took a big sip.
The aroma of tea instantly fills the mouth.
Xiaolian's thin eyebrows furrowed instantly, and then quickly stretched.
Dizzy... Comfortable.
"How does it feel?" Why don't you open his mouth with a smile, he is now at the peak of his physical body, stronger than an innate martial artist, even if he doesn't look at it, it is not difficult to find Xiaolian's small movements.
Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses and looked at He Yi, her little face turned red.
"Haha, it doesn't matter how you drink, just like it. "There are some things that you have to try to know what you like about that pose... Well, that's all. β
"Gooo~"
"Yes, Childe. The little face whispered.
After a while, no one came.
Why don't you feel that your stomach is empty after drinking tea, and you say with a grin: "Xiaolian, can you help me get some food, I haven't eaten since I got up in the morning." β
"I'll go. It seems that because she saw why he was different, Xiaolian was not surprised this time.
Soon.
Xiaolian returned to the guest room, where she carried a dinner plate with two plates of delicate snacks on it.
After eating a little, he felt more and more that he had a hard time in the pawnshop in front of him.
The world is not what it says in the book.
In fact, there are many delicious and delicious things.
When you go out, you can't grieve your stomach. Now that this has run to the other world, he still wronged his stomach, which is unforgivable!
If you have this experience, you will encourage you next time.
The two plates of dim sum were eaten by He Bu and Xiaolian.
Until noon in the morning, there was still no one to receive them.
Why don't you get a little impatient.
He began to toss around his system panel and found that the progress bar of the main quest had reached 60%.
"Mansion Master, why does the progress bar jump so fast?"
"Because I have harvested a lot of Seven Absolute Seeds, the Seven Absolute Internal Strength Mental Method is about to be successfully integrated. β
Why don't you take a look, not only the internal strength and mental method, but also the messy leg method and marksmanship have accumulated a lot.
"Mansion Master, how long do you think it will take to complete the main quest?"
"Three or five months. β
He Bu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's right, this task is like a sponge absorbing water, saturating quickly, and the more you suck it up, the slower it becomes." β
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a green shirt came to the guest room and arched his hand.
"He shopkeeper, the hospitality is not good, and he still looks at Haihan. β
Why don't you get up and return the salute, and said with a smile: "The tea is delicious, and the snacks are delicious, so the hospitality is not good?"
"That's good," the man said, waving his hand, "sit down." β
The two of them sat down.
"I don't know what the shopkeeper is looking for my daughter?"
He Bu took out the marriage book from his arms and said with a smile: "Naturally, it is a proposal." β