Women like to look at handsome men, and men like to look at beautiful women. It has nothing to do with age. This is human nature that cannot be changed, just like a dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.
"Oh! Look!"
Mr. Qin said excitedly: "She seems to be coming up!"
I said speechlessly: "You won't come to our fourth floor if you come up, right? Maybe they will go to the first or second floor."
"No, you have only been here for a short time. I don't know, but she must have come to our fourth floor! There is a colorful door performer on the fourth floor who performs classical tricks. She came to see it last time, and I heard that she also wants to become a disciple."
Mr. Qin was indeed right. This green-waisted pretty girl actually came down to our fourth floor accompanied by Zhao Guizhui.
The moment she came up, the huge corridor instantly became silent.
At this time I saw her face, and it turned out that there really is such a thing as natural charm.
Being naturally charming does not mean being coquettish. That kind of charm seems to emanate from the bones, with a certain evil spirit.
She doesn't need to make any expression at all to keep a man's gaze away from her. As for her appearance, let me describe it this way.
Her skin is as white as snow, her hair is like willow, her waist is two feet tall, and her makeup is light and colorful.
Especially those eyes, which look like fox eyes and the corners of the eyebrows are raised, making people want to hug her into their arms.
Looking at the reactions of the people around me, I secretly thought to myself: "If this woman had lived in ancient times, she must have been a character like Su Daji, and she would have brought disaster to the country and the people."
She walked straight past us, with a nice voice, and said with a smile: "Uncle Bai, I have already learned the trick you taught me last time. Can you teach me a new one?"
"Uncle Bai" is the guy who showed me the hidden-finger show last time.
He belongs to Lao Caimen, and Lao Caimen makes a living by performing classical tricks. He is somewhat similar to magicians in modern society, but the essence is different.
The beauty was in front, less than one meter away from him. The big brother's face was as red as a monkey's butt.
He didn't dare to look directly into the woman's eyes, he just lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Okay, then I'm going to teach you a bowl-changing trick." After saying this, I didn't see him move. He just hid his right hand behind his back and took it out again within a second. At this time, he had a big rice bowl in his hand.
The woman's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "This is fun, Uncle Bai, can it be changed into something else?"
"Of course you can, keep an eye on it!"
I was also watching.
This guy seemed to be carrying a treasure chest as he kept taking things out from behind.
There were bowls, cigarette cases, steamed buns, and all kinds of messy things! The most amazing thing was that they even took out a complete piece of briquettes!
Someone among the people watching whistled, laughed and said loudly: "Haha! Bai Laotang! How many things are hidden between your legs! If you have the guts, take them out at once to open your eyes!"
It suddenly dawned on me that this man was wearing a coat, and it turned out that so many things were hidden between his legs.
Maybe the secret had been revealed. The man surnamed Bai was immediately dissatisfied and said: "You know what to ask for! There is nothing on my legs! Just watch!"
He somersaulted forward several times on the spot, but nothing really fell out.
But I noticed one detail. When he was doing somersaults, his legs tightened, and it seemed that he was really holding something in his arms.
Being able to walk normally with so many things between his legs, and even do somersaults back and forth, is really a unique skill! One minute on stage and ten years off stage is absolutely true.
Later, Yang Danling followed this buddy to the house alone, saying that she was learning tricks, which aroused everyone's envy and jealousy.
At this time I asked: "Master Qin, she is one of the gatekeepers. Does she know any martial arts? Or does she have any other abilities?"
Mr. Qin thought for a few seconds and answered me seriously: "Compared with several other gatekeepers, Miss Yang doesn't know how to use martial arts. As for her ability, no one here will hurt her. This is her ability."
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I asked why?
Master Qin seemed to be possessed, shaking
Tou sighed: "Because she is so beautiful. Everyone wants to protect her. We are even willing to die for her."
I looked around and frowned: "There's something fucking wrong. There must be something weird."
Master Qin, who is usually such an honest and steady person, would actually say something like this?
In the words of today's young people, what is this if not licking a dog?
Are you still willing to die for her?
If she let her do this, I would dare to slap her on the spot.
Not long after the time passed, Yang Danling and the man named Bai came out of the house.
She glanced at the people around her, flipped her hair, and said with a charming smile: "Uncle Bai, that's it for today. I'll come to you to learn new tricks when I have the opportunity."
"Okay! Okay! Miss Yang, please walk slowly, I still have many new tricks to teach you."
Then, when she walked past me, I suddenly smelled an obvious "body fragrance", which smelled like lavender.
I always feel like I've smelled a similar smell somewhere before, but suddenly I can't remember.
Seemingly noticing me, she suddenly stopped and turned around to ask me, "Are you new here? What's your name?"
"Me? My name is Wu Feng."
"Wu Feng" she walked over, stared at me with her big eyes like autumn water, and asked: "Wu Feng, tell the truth, am I beautiful?"
I smiled and said, "Why do you ask that? I'll tell you the truth, girl, you are indeed pretty."
She stared at me for a few seconds and then said, "Come with me."
"Ah? Where are we going with you?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just come."
After entering the house, she closed the door and suddenly her face changed.
She no longer smiled, but looked at me and said coldly: "Wu Feng, I'm a little curious about you, a newcomer. Why doesn't my magic power work on you alone?"
When I heard this, my face changed drastically.
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I guessed it damn right, there was something wrong with this woman, there was a big problem with the fragrance she was exuding!
Now I'm learning to pretend to be confused.
I said excitedly: "Miss Yang, I don't know what you mean, I can do anything for you, I can even die for you!"
"Oh, is it so?"
With a smile on her face, she pointed out the window: "Then for me, Wu Feng, go die now."
"Well, Miss Yang, that window is welded shut, I can't jump in," I said.
"Haha, stop pretending."
She looked at me and sneered: "The head of the Orchid Sect said that I am naturally charming and best suited to practice fox charm. Under her guidance, I have practiced both internal charm and external charm since I was a child, and I have become a master of it. If I am A normal man, even if he is pure and stoic, will not be affected at all."
Do you think her words are a bit funny at first?
actually not.
In the past, there was indeed this kind of foxy art in the martial arts world. I only know that it is divided into internal charming art and external charming art. I am not very clear about how to practice it. The key to charming art lies in the word "mei", left female, right eyebrow, which means to convey affection with eyebrows. , to achieve attraction to men through eye movements.
If you don’t believe me, look at it. In the past, there were many men who were the top prostitutes in brothels, even borrowing huge sums of money and ruining their entire lives to redeem themselves for the top prostitute. In the end, not only did they not get the money, but they themselves were ruined.
Yang Danling said that she had mastered both inner and outer charm. She was probably not bragging. You can tell by the reactions of all the men in the mental hospital.
But why doesn't it work for me?
Don't say she doesn't know, I want to find out, even I don't know what's going on!
No joke, I vaguely guessed that this had something to do with the refining and transformation qigong that Xie Qirong personally taught me.
Let’s understand it from another angle.
I've been practicing on and off for two and a half years, right?
Maybe it's because my refining qigong has become less mature.
