"What Miss Ruoyun said is that no one is perfect, and no flower is perfect either," someone nearby praised.
Xu Zimo approached and looked inside, only to find that the place surrounded by this group of people was a place where pink peonies and white peonies intertwined.
The woman who spoke before was dressed in purple, and her slim waist was covered with a layer of purple gauze.
Her face was also covered by a layer of purple gauze.
Although she couldn't see her face clearly, her eyes were as tender as water, and she was indeed a beautiful woman.
Next to them, the two people fighting were two teenagers.
One person is wearing a black robe and a hat, while the other person is wearing a white robe and a bun that binds the entire head. The most interesting thing is that there are two horns growing on the top of his head.
This is the symbol of the Tauren tribe.
"Master Niu, and Master Zuo, you two should stop fighting," someone next to you advised.
"Each of these two flowers has its own benefits."
The woman in purple shirt seemed to be a little uninterested and suggested: "Why don't we go to the piano room and have a look? The flowers are almost there."
"Then just listen to Miss Xiao," someone next to me echoed.
Xu Zimo looked at a person walking towards him, a little fat man.
Her hair was combed very shiny, and she was holding a fan very coquettishly.
He pulled the little fat man and asked: "Brother, let me ask, who are these people?"
"Who are you?" The little fat man glanced at Xu Zimo and asked.
"I will not change my name or surname when I sit down. I am an honest and reliable young gentleman, Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo replied.
"Little white dragon Bai Qiuhe in Xialang," the little fat man also reported his name.
Xu Zimo looked at the other person. His name was elegant, but it didn't match his body shape.
"Brother Lang, you haven't answered my question yet," Xu Zimo asked.
"Tell them, that woman is Xiao Ruoyun, the courtesan of this elegant garden, and the guy with horns next to her is the son of the leader of the Niutou tribe. His name is Niu Dali.
The other one in black robe is the son of Wood War God," the fat man said the names of several people one by one as if they were counting treasures.
"Wood God of War," Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
"You must have heard of it, right? It seems that you are not from our City of Destruction," Xiaobailong in Langli explained.
"There are eight war gods under the Lord of Destruction, named after gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, wind and darkness.
The eight war gods guarded the entire land of destruction.
Now that there is chaos in the City of Destruction, the Wood War God was originally guarding this place. Some time ago, the Thunder War God and the Fire War God were even dispatched."
After the fat man finished speaking, he looked around mischievously and said, "What I'm telling you is top-secret information, and you must not spread it outside.
I just think you are pleasing to the eye."
"Thank you so much, Brother Lang," Xu Zimo nodded slightly and said with a smile, "This is my first time coming to Yayuan. I wonder if Brother Lang can show me around?"
"What's so good about this elegant garden?" the fat man said with a look of disgust.
"Let me take you to the piano room. Some stunning beauties are there."
"It seems that Brother Lang is very familiar with this," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Of course. To be honest with Brother Xu, I have been hanging around here since I was a child."
The little fat man chuckled and said, "At the age of seven, I can already recite the names of the girls here.
When I was ten years old, I could turn around this elegant garden even if I was blindfolded."
"I admire you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
With Brother Lang raising his head, the two of them left the peony garden and walked all the way inside.
Plum blossoms embellish the fragrance, which is better than the fragrance.
The bamboo forest is quiet and comfortable, with green water and green mountains.
This piano room is located at the junction between the plum garden and the bamboo forest.
One place is the scattered plum blossoms, and the other is the quiet bamboo forest.
Although the piano room has the word "fang", it is just a scene, surrounded by coral-like fences.
There is no roof, and there is a blue sky above the head.
The piano room is so large that it can accommodate several plum gardens.
There are all kinds of women in ancient costumes, some are slim and some are plump.
The woman stood up playing the piano, and there were many people sitting or standing around her.
Young men in brocade robes, rugged men, and even some elderly men.
The girls have beautiful hands and play the long harp in response to the sound.
"Brother Xu, look at those legs, are they tired of playing with them for ten years?
And those breasts, what can you think of?
Look at this woman again, Xiaojiabiyu."
As soon as he entered the piano room, the little fat man began to look at these women.
From time to time, he made two "tsk tsk" sounds in his mouth.
"Everyone, our Graceland is holding an event today," a woman came out.
Everyone surrounded him and said with a smile: "I wonder if you would like to participate in a martial arts competition with friends as a supplement?"
"Little lady, do you want to participate or not? You Yayuan should at least come up with a lottery prize," a big man next to him shouted.
"Now that you have said so," the woman said with a smile.
"The winner will be appreciated by Miss Mirror and be with her for one night."
"Little lady, are you serious about what you said," the big man from before continued to ask.
Some people around started to boo.
"It's absolutely true," the woman replied with a smile.
"Who is Miss Mirror?" Xu Zimo looked at the little white dragon in the waves and asked curiously.
"I don't know either," the little fat man shook his head slightly.
"You said you are familiar with this place," Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.
"The only thing I'm not familiar with is this mirror girl," the little fat man shook his head and said truthfully.
"The origin of this mirror girl is mysterious. It is said that she has an extraordinary status and is knowledgeable about astronomy and geography.
There is nothing that she doesn't know about in the past five thousand years or so.
Ordinary people can't see her at all. I haven't even seen what she looks like.
But she plays the piano very well, and even I, who don’t know how to play the piano, like her."
When the little fat man said this, he stood next to Xu Zimo and said in a low voice: "I suspect that she is ugly, so I have never dared to test people with her true face."
"So mysterious, why would Yayuan let her come out to accompany her," Xu Zimo asked.
"It should be her own wish, Yayuan cannot be her master," the little fat man replied.
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"If I can get the intimacy from Miss Jing, my death will be worth it," the big man from before said loudly.
"I participated in this martial arts competition."
"I'll join, too," everyone around signed up.
"Anyway, we have nothing to do, why don't we give it a try?" The little fat man looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
"Can you do it?" Xu Zimo asked with some surprise.
This little fat guy doesn't have much power around him, or he is very strong and will be able to control his power freely in the future.
Or maybe he has practiced some kind of Qi-condensing pulse technique.
Another situation is that he himself is not strong, so he cannot see it.
"Do you think my pretty face is calling me for nothing?" The little fat man snorted.
"Just wait and see."
"Brother Luo, how about we hold a show?" A man in a white shirt next to him laughed loudly.
