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Light and darkness are separated by a thin line.

It's like gain and loss, like success and failure, like right and wrong, like right and wrong.

It's like a window.

Inside, outside, two worlds.

Baihualou.

Baihualou is a green building, which is the largest green building in Mingzhou City.

The cold night, the cold wind, the lonely and empty world, the colors dyed by thick ink.

It is especially brilliant here, and it seems to be the heavenly palace.

The red lanterns are full of colors.

Lustful dogs and horses.

Someone was laughing, laughing, smiling, drinking and laughing, hugging the girl and laughing.

Some people laughed, laughed, giggled, laughed with a cup of food, and sat left and right in their arms and laughed.

The noisy people, the warm fire, the mixture of wine and fat powder, the confluence of spirit and flesh and desire.

Someone is singing, someone is dancing.

It is a green building, a hundred flowers.

There are a hundred flowers here, and each one of them has something touching about each one.

Six mothers-in-law!

The six women smeared red rouge and rubbed thick powder, wearing colorful costumes and walking around the wine tables in each room, like a huge butterfly among the flowers. No, it's a bee, and the butterfly isn't as fat as her, and she doesn't have a belly. The sixth woman is very fat, just like all the ** in the green building in the world, but the sixth woman is very flexible, and the sixth woman is like a bright bee, flying to the west, flying to the east, happily picking nectar-

Laughing drops too, sweet as honey.

Greasy.

The sixth mother-in-law is **, and she is also the proprietress of the boss.

Guests, as we all know, there is no boss in Baihualou, only a boss lady.

I have to say that the sixth woman came to Mingzhou alone 20 years ago, single-handedly founded Baihualou, and operated the land vigorously, surpassing the Qinglou, it can be said that it is a heroine among women, and there is no one in ten thousand!

That was later.

At that time, the six women were still called the six girls, begging for food at the gate of a certain green building in the city.

At that time, with the appearance of the six girls, the Qinglou was not accepted.

After that, there was Baihualou.

This is a strange thing, it can be said that it is unbelievable, and no one knows the reason.

Only the sixth woman knew that it was the desperate six girls who were silently shedding bitter tears, desperately finding a wall facing south, and were about to crash to death.

Unfortunately, bumped into a person.

That person happened to pass by, unfortunately he was still a big nobleman, the sixth girl only said a word to him, and since then he has been the master of the Qinglou from scratch -

The sixth girl said, please give me a reason to live.

The great nobleman said, "I have no reason, I only have silver."

As a result, the six girls became the six women, and there was a hundred flowers in Mingzhou City.

Therefore, Baihualou does not have a boss, but there is a shareholder, which is behind the scenes, the only major shareholder.

That's a legend.

So, why are the six mothers called the six women?

The new guest, asked again.

The old guest replied, "Look at her fingers, left hand."

The left hand of the sixth woman is always hidden in the sleeve, and ordinary people can't see it.

Dislike!

The sixth woman laughed greasy, twisted her ass and ran away.

Knock knock, knock, the six women ran upstairs, flew to the largest and most luxurious room, and then went to collect honey.

The hall is famous, the noble hall.

The noble hall, except for the big nobles, never entertains guests.

It is said that there are 100 guest rooms in the Baihua Building, each of which is named after the flower, and only this one is called the noble hall.

It is a hall, because it is big, there is no cave.

Magnificent and extravagant, the Noble Hall is like a small palace, jaw-dropping in size, and outrageous in its extravagance!

Let's see: the wood is rosewood, the pot is a purple clay pot, the bowl is a white jade bowl, and the fur is a black clay pot.

Look again: the cloud carpet spread on the ground, the coral flowers planted in the pot, the thick chopsticks are rhino horns, and the toothpicks in the details are also ivory!

Half a table is an eighteen people's platform, a bed can accommodate 100 people, ambergris, jade horses, silk and satin, all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas!

Take a look! Silver spittoon, golden toilet, elixir jade liquid mouthwash, wipe your butt with celebrity calligraphy and painting!

It is a myriad of them, innumerable, just one sentence, more arrogant than the giant predators, and more luxurious than the emperor's family!

The red charcoal fire reflects the smiling face, distinguishing the two worlds, and the room is as warm as spring.

A noble person is a noble person, and naturally there is no shortage of beauties: "Great nobleman?"

"The nobleman?"

The sixth woman, knocking on the door, smiled sweeter than the sweetest honey in the world: "Little ancestor?"

"Little Ancestor?"

The sixth woman, calling the door, the door opened, silently: "Oops~~"

"Six mothers, six mothers, come in!"

"Sixth mother, sixth mother, why are you here?"

"Mommy, sit down, sit down, sit down—"

"Listen, listen! Sir is chanting again, chanting again!"

A pair of beauties dragged the six women into the door, and a table in the hall sat five beauties, plus a big nobleman.

The great nobleman is a talent, the nobleman is white-clothed and black-haired, and the nobleman chanted: "One-two-three-four-five-six-seven, seven-six-five-four-three-two-one!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!" The eyes of the six women lit up at the moment, as if they had eaten a mouthful of honey!

Don't you know, before it's over, the great nobleman smiled proudly, and chanted: "Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, five, six, seven!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" The six women immediately applauded, and really thought it was a peerless masterpiece!

Don't you know, before it is over, the nobleman's face tightened, and he groaned: "Six! The left is also you, the right is also you, what about eight, what about nine, what about ten, and, eleven!"

It lives up to its name, and it is really a masterpiece!

The beauties laughed and trembled, and the six women had already lost their voices and exclaimed: "Mr. is talented, the export is a chapter, there is really no one before and no one after him!"

The nobleman laughed and slapped the table heavily: "Six, six, you count!"

This is not a poem, but a count.

The sixth mother-in-law, trembling, immediately smiled charmingly: "Little girl, I don't know how to count, count, I can't count~~"

As he spoke, he frequently darkened his eyes, signaling Zhongmei to hurry up and feed the vegetables and pour wine, so as to block the great nobleman's mouth: "No!

The big nobleman lost his temper, and he didn't eat the food, and the wine came to block it: "Give it to me quickly, one, one, count!"

The beauties giggled, and a beauty laughed and said: "Six mothers, you count, one, two, three, four, five, four, two, two, one, like this, hehe~~"

The sixth woman, glancing at it fiercely, and secretly glanced at the nobleman, but she couldn't for a while, she pursed her mouth and broke her fingers: "One, two, three, four, five-five, four, three, two, one!"

"No! Count again!" The nobleman was furious, and raised his eyebrows on the spot: "The more you count, the less!

The beauty of the front and back together, everyone is happy.

The sixth woman sighed, and had to count again: "One, two, three, four, five, belch! six, seven, seven, seven, seven, ......."

"Hmph!" the great nobleman sneered and shouted majestically: "Eight!"

The sixth woman was speechless, lowered her head, and was about to cry: "Seven, seven, seven......"

It turns out that the six women really don't know how to count, and they can't count the drops on ten fingers: "Eight!"

"Eighty-eighty-eight, it's coming~~"

One coquettish cry, two coquettish shouts, Shuangmei came together, and pushed the door hand in hand: "There is!

With eight, there are nine, and the six mother-in-law is happy, and her eyebrows and eyes are vivid: "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten!"

Zhongmei covered her mouth and snickered, like the wind blowing willows, just like the rain hitting the plantains~~

"No!

"Yes, yes!" The sixth woman slapped her thigh and shouted excitedly: "I am ten!

"You're six!" said the great nobleman angrily, "It's not ten!"

"I'm ten!I'm ten!" The sixth woman yelled urgently, lowered her eyebrows, and replied shyly: "Count me in, one~~"

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh my god!" As soon as these words came out, all the beauties looked at each other in shock: "Sixth mother, sixth mother, you are the proprietress here, how can you pick up customers in person!" "Sixth mother, sixth mother, you are old and delicate, how can you give it to him cheaply?" "If it doesn't work, how can this be done?" You are hard and hardworking, diligent and diligent to make honey, there is only one bee in a hundred flowers, how can you get tired of your body?" If it doesn't work, it can't be done, the guest goes to the bed, and the rules are broken, so the number of people can't be made, and you can't come to the top-"

"Shut up!" The six mother-in-law roared angrily, showing her majesty: "You few, go and go, all of them will die for the old lady!" Hmph! Don't forget that it is my mother and me in this Baihua Building, I have the final say!" "Sixth mother, this is crazy again, turning into a tigress, and the beauties are immediately silenced: "Oops! Oops! Oops~~ Ahem!Shhh

"No!" the nobleman's face sank like water, and he was very dissatisfied: "No, you are playing here, let's talk about it-"

As he spoke, he smashed the cup: "You!

"Smack!"

The wine spilled on the blanket, the glass was not broken, and it was the heart that was broken: "You!"

The sixth mother-in-law, tears welled up in an instant, heartbroken: "Oh my God, you dislike people again, you have no conscience, last night, who hugged and hugged and screamed, little kiss ~~ little kiss ~~"

"Kiss kiss, kiss you!" As soon as he heard this, the nobleman became even more angry, grabbed a plate and threw it out, and smashed it on the wall with a "pop", and was torn apart on the spot: "You don't count, you have to discuss!"

Seeing this, the six women were even more saddened, and they slammed their heads against the south wall, like a huge moth: "Let me die! Let me die! Don't stop me, let me die."

"Six mothers, six mothers!" "Sir, sir!" "All the beauties, looking, a search for death and life can not be stopped, a big tantrum can not be persuaded, the moment divided into two factions, one group hugged the six women to enlighten and comfort and accompany the tears, the other faction surrounded the nobles to persuade the wine up and down their hands, it can be said that they tried their best to solve the trick, after a while, another time, a time in the hall crying and laughing, dancing and shouting lively, green silk roba danced together, spit and tears flew together: "Uh-hiccup!!" The great nobleman, the warm fragrant nephrite is hugging, drinking and drinking, eating and eating, and finally burped a wine, and said generously: "Six, good ~~ Okay, okay, don't cry, even if it's you, it's okay if it's you!"

The sixth woman, who was pointing to the sky and scolding the earth, suddenly burst into tears and laughed: "Ah Ye!

Yes, the surname of the great nobleman is Ye.

Mr. Ye's leaves.

Coincidentally, the noble man is Mr. Ye.

It must also be Mr. Ye, and others have not made a big move, so that the six women once turned into a phoenix, and the six girls suddenly became six mothers: "Ah?"

"Count?"

"Count!"

"It's counted!"

"It's not over!"

"It's over, look at you, one, two, three, four, five-" The sixth woman began to count again, and one fifteen and ten counted very seriously: "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten!"

"One hand, I can't count, plus another one!" Mr. Ye said dissatisfied.

The sixth woman, sighed, and finally gently, rolled up her left sleeve-

Snow-white fingers, the number of which is six.

Eleven.

Today is the eleventh, the eleventh day of the lunar month.

It's not counting, it's not about the fingers, Mr. Ye is the first few years to come, and he has to be a few girls~~

The point is that up to now, counting the six women who have made up the number, there are a total of ten beauties.

There is one less, so the noble man quits, loses his temper, makes a big fuss, recites poetry, counts his fingers, smashes cups and bowls, and all kinds of manifestations -

Beauty! Get together! No one is missing!

This uncle, it's not easy to serve, the sixth woman can't afford to offend, and he can't hang him high like a nobody, seeing that he can't be fooled by the high and low blocks, so he can only stand up obediently, bow his head and confess: "Your lord, your boss has a lot, drink a glass of wine first to dissipate his anger, and Liu'er will go out to find ......."

"Eleven!"

"Smack!" the great nobleman slapped the table, stood up, and shouted vividly: "It's here!"