Yuchi Baoqi took the "Analects of Confucius", and Zhang Mingxuan said with satisfaction: "That's right!"

Yuchi Baoqi rolled her eyes, took out a handful of money ticket from her arms, and handed it to Zhang Mingxuan with a gaze: "Brother, I only have so many."

Zhang Mingxuan took the money and asked, "How many?"

It’s not that he doesn’t count, but it’s embarrassing that he doesn’t recognize him!

Yuchi Baoqi stood up with a finger and said, "Yi Guan!"

"How much? Always money!"

Zhang Mingxuan said with a grudge: "You are the eldest young master of the Yuchi family and the top young man in the imperial city. You only bring your usual money when you go out. Are you embarrassed?"

Yuchi Baoqi also had a little blushing face and argued: "I have already made a lot of money. I am not the eldest son, I am the second in the family."

Zhang Mingxuan said angrily: "Is the second child very honorable? Look at your success!"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the group of people who had been following Yuchi Baoqi with malicious intentions in his eyes. Everyone subconsciously took a step back and looked at Zhang Mingxuan with cautious hugs and looked at him.

Zhang Mingxuan laughed with bad intentions and said, "You guys are short of money, don't you sponsor a little?"

Scholars, look at me, look at you, look at each other silently, and your eyes convey your feelings. The entire bookstore is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhang Mingxuan curled his lips and said to Yuchi Baoqi: "Look at what kind of friends you have made, and when you die, there is not even a helping you."

After all, Yuchi Baoqi was still a half-aged child. She looked at the brothers behind her with dissatisfaction. Those people subconsciously knew that they had done something wrong. If they offended Yuchi Baoqi because of a little money, they would not be beaten to death by their father when they returned home! Money has never been short of at home, what is lacking is power!

Suddenly, he stood up and said, "Brother Yuchi's affairs are mine, just ten cents of money, I'll pay it."

"When is your turn? My relationship with Brother Yuchi is the best."

"Brother Yuchi and I have had a drink!"

"Brother Yuchi and I had a meal!"

"Brother Yuchi and I were punished to stand!"

"I, Brother Yuchi and I meet honestly!"

Wait, did you get into something strange? Zhang Mingxuan looked at a boy with a weird look on his face and hurriedly covered his mouth with a naive look on his face.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at him, then looked at Yuchi Baoqi, and asked, "What are you?"

For a moment, everyone in the bookstore looked at Yuchi Baoqi and changed their eyes. They moved their steps carefully and stayed away a little, and the boy was instantly cleared.

Yuchi Baoqi was also confused and asked, "Xiao Linzi, when did we treat each other honestly?"

Kobayashi smiled embarrassedly and said, "The previous rhyme was rhyme, I accidentally said it wrong."

"Shh!" So that's it! Zhang Mingxuan looked disappointed and thought there was something big!

Those who followed Yuchi Baoqi breathed a sigh of relief. No one wanted the person who had been with him to have an indecent idea of ​​his body, especially this person was still a man.

Among these people, there are many sons of the big Shang Dynasty. After the giant mercenary, nine jin of money was easily collected. Nine people were one jin, and some of them had no chance to pay, and a feeling of dissatisfaction appeared on their faces.

Zhang Mingxuan held a handful of silver notes in his hand and sent Yuchi Baoqi away with a smile. Before leaving, he shouted: "Welcome to come again next time!"

Yuchi Baoqi's pace in front suddenly became a little faster.

Zhang Mingxuan chuckled, sat in the chair with a relaxed look on his face, closed his eyes slightly and sighed: "It feels so good to have the backstage!"

At this moment, in a huge garden in Chang'an City, there are rockery, with all kinds of postures. There are bushes on the roadside, and purple bamboos are lush in the distance, and flowers are lush in the shrubs, and birds are singing like songs in the bamboo forest. Giant trees form forests but not in large numbers, branches are pruned, leaves and leaves are painted; square ponds form mirrors but not single, lotus leaves are fields, and koi are poems. It is really a scene in three steps and five steps are one color, and the palace is just like this!

At this moment, in a pavilion in the middle of the square pond, a girl in green and a young man in white were sitting there tasting tea and reading, leisurely and comfortable.

The green-clothed girl Jiang Jinxi smiled crisply and said, "Senior Brother, look! Look! This rhubarb is so interesting!"

The young man in white looked at the book that had already reached his eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, I read it! Isn't it okay?"

Jiang Jinxi smiled playfully and said, "This is almost the same! Let's start from scratch!"

Jiang Jinxi pinched his fingers in his hand, and "Zhu Xian" suddenly flew into the air, and words flew out of the book and floated into the air. It was the first chapter of "Zhu Xian".

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Jinxi thoughtfully said, "Senior Brother, I remember there is a relatively dangerous place in the back mountain! Do you think there is also a treasure of heaven and earth inside?"

The senior brother said helplessly: "That is a forbidden place, a place where demons are imprisoned, and there are no strange treasures in the world."

Jiang Jinxi said disappointedly: "That's how it is!"

After a while, Jiang Jinxi said again: "Senior brother, why not raise a dog like yellow! Or a monkey like gray."

"A normal animal cannot be as smart as it is written in books, unless it is a monster."

Jiang Jinxi shook her head and said disgusted: "The monster is not adorable!"

The young man in white said to himself: "This author is really bold. How dare he use the name of the Three Pure Dao Zun directly in the name of the Three Pure Dao Zun? Are you not afraid of God's punishment?"

Jiang Jinxi shouted: "The Sanqing Daozun and others are not so stingy."

If Zhang Mingxuan knew about their conversation, he would have shouted: "Yes, they are really stingy. They are all coming to the door. The young actor is almost scared!"

After a while, the young man in white glanced at his junior sister, glanced at the bad words in the air and asked to "hum" him. No one could think of snatching the young sister away from me. The young man in white has grown up, and it seems that he should pay attention to other brothers! The young man in white has turned a few thoughts in his mind.

Jiang Jinxi enviously said: "Senior Sister Xueqi is so handsome!"

Suddenly, his feet moved, floated to the center of the pond, stood on the surface of the water, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Jiang Jinxi pointed his sword at the sky and shouted: "The Nine Heavens Xuan Sha has turned into divine thunder. The glorious heavenly power is led by the sword!"

The sky is vast and not to mention the sky thunder, there is not even a dark cloud. Jiang Jinxi frowned and pinched his finger in his hand. The sky suddenly sounded muffled thunder, and the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Zhang Mingxuan looked outside and muttered: "No matter how you change this day, there is no sign of it."

In the Taoist palace near the palace, many people frowned and looked up at the sky, saying who was using immortal techniques in Chang'an.

In the Dragon Palace of Jinghe River outside Chang'an City, a dragon king with a long horn above his head was drinking and having fun with his family. The abnormal movement of the sky instantly alarmed them.

The lower-ranked young man with a head covered in a turtle armor, looked up and shouted at the front, "Father! Let me see who is stirring up the storm in Chang'an?"

The old dragon king shook his head and said, "Don't go, it's the Jade-Qing Immortal Art!"

When I sat on the dragon son and the dragon grandson suddenly became quiet. The Jade Qing Immortal Art is the saint's Taoist priest, and I can't afford to offend! I can't afford to offend!

Some people raised their heads in the other gardens in Chang'an City that were similar to Jiang Jinxi, some were disdainful, some were indifferent, and more were envious.
Chapter completed!