Chapter 33: Proud
Qingyue seems to have long been accustomed to the feeling of being watched by everyone, and she is in her prime, without any restraint, but more and more confident. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Faced with Tang Mingzhe's obvious support, she smiled and chose to be silent.
Her smile fell in the eyes of everyone around her, which made the bustling crowd blocked.
Most men are short of breath, and women are ashamed of themselves.
All of a sudden, it alarmed half of Huichun County, and people were surging, and people from afar came around one by one with curiosity.
"This woman, when she appeared outside the county seat before, her face was covered and she couldn't see clearly, so I didn't pay attention. When I just crossed the shoulders, I realized that she was so good-looking, ten times more beautiful than the yellow-faced woman of my family, no, it was a hundred times. ”
A black-faced man looked at Qingyue directly, unmoved, and kept swallowing saliva.
"What you say is nonsense, don't talk about the yellow-faced woman in your family, even if it is a girl in the green building, it is not as good as the slightest bit. Another horse-faced young man pursed his lips and scolded with a smile.
"Old man, I've been in the rivers and lakes for a while, and I've never seen such a delicate beauty, it's really rare. "A white-haired old man in his prime, carrying a rusty iron sword, and his muddy old eyes bloomed with a long-lost look of emotion.
Such exclamations, or discussions, look around, abound.
Especially some native-born cloth-clothed people, although they are well-informed at the junction of Barbarian Shu, they still regard Qingyue as a fairy.
At this moment, the only person who is calm and calm is Yingchen himself.
The shopkeeper naturally discovered this, and figured it out in his heart, with his eyes for many years, he could see at once that the young man in front of him was by no means a simple and generous boy, not to mention the extraordinary two white doves, even if there was such a beauty to follow, it must be not small.
It's just that, in his opinion, although the young man in front of him is not as broad as usual, he has not cultivated, including the beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a fairy.
Such a striking and restless beautiful woman has no cultivation, let alone protection from the strong. came to this mixed barbarian border, which can be said to be a little sheep entering the wolf's den.
Of course, these are just his guesses, and he has also seen some seemingly ordinary but hidden masters.
He didn't think about it anymore, and hurriedly respectfully invited Yingchen and his party into the restaurant and led them to the second floor, a good position facing the street and sticking to the window edge.
In the face of a rich master, he will not be sloppy.
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When Yingchen entered the Drunken Dream Building, he took a second look at the shopkeeper of the restaurant and found that it was a middle-aged man with a bearded face, wearing a high-quality silk satin. The man loves to laugh, and he seems to have a thick smile on his face from beginning to end, which makes people can't help but feel some goodwill.
It's just that this smile seems to him to be more hypocritical and hypocritical.
After he and the three of them stepped into the restaurant, they still attracted countless eyes, most of them stayed on Qingyue's body, and they exchanged heads with each other.
These people in the restaurant have uneven cultivation, most of them are ancient monks, and their cultivation is probably about transcendent sainthood, there are not many strong people, and even fewer people with personality.
Only on the third and fourth floors, there are a few personalities who have the breath of the middle and late stages of awakening, but they are not to be afraid.
But these are all on the surface, even if he can restrain all the breath, it also means that in this restaurant, there is also a strong existence of hidden breath in this county.
But in any case, if it comes, it will be safe.
Although Yingchen only has three awakenings of personality, he is invincible in the same realm, although he still has Tang Mingzhe who has no cultivation, but there is one more Qingyue with four awakenings of personality.
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At the moment, he was still satisfied with the hospitality of the shopkeeper, so he said lightly: "The best wine, the best food." ”
The shopkeeper immediately understood, nodded at Yingchen, and left quickly.
Qingyue sat opposite, Tang Mingzhe was in the middle, and Da Bai and Xiao Bai were chattering outside the window.
"Yingchen, the movement caused by Sister Beauty is not small. Tang Mingzhe hesitated for a while, looked at the crowd outside the window that had not dispersed for a long time, and the many unscrupulous eyes in the restaurant, and spoke softly.
"It's okay," Ying Chen didn't feel anything wrong, because he was confident about this place, and he wanted to lure the snake out of the hole!
This snake is naturally the unfilial grandson of the predecessor of the doctor.
Judging from just that large piece of green dragon wood, the other party is either rich or expensive, or greedy for money. And these people all have one thing in common, that is, they all like beauties.
And since he is the apprentice of the predecessor of the medical ghost, the cultivation will not be too bad, and the name of this county is rejuvenated, which is in response to the sentence of rejuvenation of the wonderful hand.
From this, it can be found that the other party is either the lord of the county, or a respected person in the county, in short, it will not be an ordinary person.
These thoughts flashed by, and before he had time to inquire about it, he saw the big-eyed and big-eared shopkeeper serving two jars of fragrant wine.
The other party seriously took it from the tray and put it on the table of Yingchen, a jar of jade white, and a jar of ink black. He also put a few chic side dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "These are the two best wines in my drunken dream building, the one in the white altar is called jade brewing, and the one in the black altar is called forgetting worries." Please also ask the three to savor, and the hot dish will be later. ”
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left, and Yingchen sniffed slightly, not looking surprised, and not feeling too bad.
Although these two jars of wine are not good, they are still too far behind those in the palace, but the best wine in the palace, he also drinks very little, but even if he tastes it, he can't forget the wonderful feeling.
Qingyue never said much, he didn't know what Yingchen was doing. She took the precious information that Shizun exchanged for her life to help the other party, and naturally became the other party's subordinate.
There is a difference between respect and inferiority, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say, it's enough to be yourself.
Qingyue raised her white and slender jade hand, first touched the jade brew, and then waited for the worry in Yingchen's hand.
Tang Mingzhe looked left and right, and saw that Qingyue didn't drink jade wine, so he picked it up by himself, opened the wine jar, and poured a glass.
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In the outside world, the noise has not decreased, but has become louder and louder, and everyone has spread ten, ten, hundred, and thousands.
After a while, the entire small county town knew that there was a fairy-like beauty in the city.
At the same time, in the county magistrate's mansion in the most central part of the county, a young man in red with an ordinary appearance but swaggering walked out.
The young man yawned, as if he had just gotten up, and now he looked at the drunken dream building in the north, opened his mouth, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and laughed unscrupulously: "Go, go with Ben Shao to have a look, if you fancy it, grab it back, hahahahaha." ”
With a wave of his sleeves, he rushed out of the mansion with more than a dozen evil servants with cross-faced faces, each holding a killing rod, full of arrogance.
As soon as he appeared, the area in front of the county government with a diameter of three zhang was empty.
Except for some monks with higher cultivation, the rest of the people retreated as if they had seen a ghost, and the slightly beautiful woman ran away.
They all dispersed in a hurry, far away, lest they be affected.