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The wind blows on the sleeves, and the moon rises above the west tower.
After the customers gradually dispersed, the two men, who were covered in sweat and stinky, returned to the store to rinse themselves off.
After washing, Yue Zhu had already arranged the food and drinks for the two of them, and the two of them chatted in the private room. While drinking, they told some strange anecdotes about the grasslands. It was true that when you meet a close friend, a thousand cups of wine is too little. They drank until midnight.
Zhu had been serving her with care, Xue Poye saw it in his eyes and was extremely grateful. After all, it was Yue Zhu who was the most considerate to him. Fortunately, such a gentle and virtuous beauty came from his own backyard, so he didn't have to worry about being snatched away.
Yue Zhu took the bill over to look at it, and Xue Poye looked at it and found that he had earned several hundred taels of silver in the past few days, which was already extremely impressive for Lan Yuexuan, who was located in a remote place.
Xue Poye laughed and said: "Very good, very good. No matter what, we have to earn Yue Zhu's dowry!"
Yuezhu saw him teasing her, her face turned red, she grabbed the bill and ran away quickly.
Xue Poye sighed, ***, I am really full and warm, and I am full of lust. I was not so frivolous in the past. Why, after the restaurant opened, I had a few taels of money in my pocket, but I always made fun of him. It seems like my nature
That's right, I just didn't have the money to think about these things in the past.
Then he called Hu San and gave him a few instructions, telling him to hurry up and find a buyer. He still had more than 20 BMWs to sell. Hu San nodded in surprise.
At midnight, after they had had enough wine and food, they came to the backyard.
The matter of tormenting flowers and butterflies and refining aphrodisiacs should not be publicized, and it cannot be done in the house. If the fragrance is smelled by Yuezhu and Xiaolingxian, and the two girls fall in love, it will be troublesome, and it cannot be done in the house.
If the cooking pot in the kitchen is not cleaned up after cooking, the talented men will become sexually promiscuous when the dishes are served tomorrow, which will be very detrimental to the women of Lan Yuexuan.
They found a small porcelain pot, which was very similar to one used for boiling medicine. They added some water to the pot, and then they sneaked out of Lan Yuexuan and found an open space to cook.
Slowly simmering, the two of them laughed happily, but after a moment, a seductive fragrance came out of the small porcelain pot. This fragrance penetrated into their nostrils, and the two of them immediately became horny. The fragrance produced by this torment was better than the original fragrance of Hua Die Lian.
The taste is much stronger and the effect is much stronger. Without a woman around, Xue Poye still feels that his lower body is firm and powerful.
"Brother Wu, you said that juice can turn a loyal and loyal woman into a slut?" Xue Poye chuckled.
Wu Lachi nodded and said: "Of course, it doesn't need to be much, as long as you put a drop of it in the tea, water and food you eat, both men and women will have a huge rise in sex."
Xue Poye chuckled and said, "Just one drop? Haha, our pot is enough for a lifetime."
The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and white smoke rose. Wu Lachi shouted: "It's almost done!" and put out the fire.
Xue Poye had prepared small porcelain bottles. Although the juice was not much, it was enough to fill three porcelain bottles. Xue Poye handed a bottle to Wu Lachi without hesitation and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, I hope you can
You can conquer all the beauties in the prairie with this."
Wu Lachi was straightforward and not shy. He took it and stuffed it into his arms. He laughed and said, "Thank you, good friend. I also hope you can conquer the beauties of the Central Plains!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, overflowing with lust.
Wu Lachi stood up and whispered: "Good friend, Wu Lachi is going to find a girl to try now. Do you want to go?"
Xue Poye broke out in a cold sweat. This Wu Lachi wanted to go to whoring by himself, so naturally he would not agree. He shook his head and said: "Brother Wu, go, I still have something to do. Come over tomorrow and let's drink again. I hope you have a good time."
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Wu Lachi didn't say much, mounted his horse and galloped, and disappeared in a moment. He was obviously burning with desire and unbearable hunger and thirst.
Xue Poye shook his head. Although this Wu Lachi was straightforward and generous, a good man and a good friend, he was very fond of women. He didn't know if this was a common problem among Beihu people.
I was also feeling a little hot and unbearable, so I went back to the store and took a cold shower. After my desire subsided, I went back to the house to rest.
I slept so comfortably, and I don't know if it was due to the effect of the aphrodisiac, but I had a lot of erotic dreams that night, and I had a gentle and lingering relationship with Xiao Suzhen and Madam Lu, and even recalled Mrs. Fang's white body.
It wasn't until Yuezhu shouted that Xue Poye came out of his sleep. Yuezhu was a little panicked and pointed upstairs. Xue Poye immediately understood. Looking at the sky, the sun was three poles high. Han Mozhuang had obviously arrived a long time ago.
After washing up in a hurry, I came to the third floor and pushed the door open. I saw Han Mozhuang kneeling in front of the portrait of Confucius, his rickety body swaying slightly.
"Master...Master!" For some reason, Xue Poye actually felt guilty, as if he had returned to his previous life as a student. After being late, he was being scolded by the teacher.
Han Mozhuang ignored it and seemed to be talking to himself, his voice a little sad: "It is my fault that the student is incompetent, that he has failed the saint's teachings, and that he cannot be strict with his disciples. I am guilty... I am guilty...!"
Xue Poye was frightened. It was too exaggerated. He was just a moment late, and Han Mozhuang made such a gesture. Wasn't it obvious to him?
"Teacher, you... what are you doing?" Xue Poye stepped forward helplessly and was about to reach out to help him up. Han Mozhuang opened it without looking at it and continued to mutter: "Sage Mingjiao, students are incompetent...!"
"Xue Poye just felt dumbfounded. Although he was old-fashioned and pedantic, Han Mozhuang was undoubtedly an extremely responsible gentleman.
Xue Poye smiled bitterly and shook his head, and could only stand aside and wait.
I don't know how long it took, but when Xue Poye was drowsy, he heard Han Mozhuang calmly say: "Stretch out your hand!"
Xue Poye was stunned when he saw Han Mozhuang standing in front of him with a livid face and a ruler in his right hand. He seemed to be punishing himself by hitting his palm with the ruler.
Seeing that Xue Poye remained motionless, Han Mozhuang repeated in a deep voice: "Stretch out your hand!"
Xue Poye asked: "Master wants to beat me?"
Han Mozhuang said coldly: "Stretch out your hand!"
Xue Poye saw that he was frowning and his expression was livid. He was really afraid that the old boy would faint from anger. Anyway, if he was hit a few times, he would not be able to hurt a piece of flesh. It would be a good idea to relieve his anger, so he stretched out his right hand and spread it out.
Han Mozhuang picked up the ruler, struck his palm a few times, and muttered something: "Etiquette must not be abolished, strict responsibilities, strict requirements. It is said that the day's plan lies in the morning, why are you wasting your good time? You are really guilty...!"
When the ruler hit his hand, Xue Poye only felt a slight numbness and itching, but no pain. Obviously Han Mozhuang did not intend to hit him.
Putting away the ruler, Han Mozhuang asked Xue Poye to sit down and asked: "Why are you studying?"
Xue Poye was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was referring to, but of course he couldn't say it was Lao Tan who forced him. He was silent for a moment and replied: "In order to clarify right and wrong!"
Han Mozhuang shook his head and said calmly: "Do you really think so?"
Xue Poye nodded and said, "That's what students think."
"The so-called understanding of right and wrong is just a pretense. Most of the scholars in the world are just for career promotion and honoring their ancestors!" Han Mozhuang seemed to be sighing: "There are very few scholars who really take pleasure in reading.
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Xue Poye smiled faintly. He didn't know why Han Mozhuang sighed like this, but he was quite disdainful. If Han Mozhuang sighed, didn't he himself once become a Hanlin bachelor and become an official?
Han Mozhuang seemed to see what Xue Poye was thinking, and sighed and said: "In fact, there is nothing wrong with being an official and honoring one's ancestors. If you repay what you have learned to the country, it will be considered useful. Otherwise, you will not be able to use your skills, which is also a tragedy in the world."
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Xue Poye nodded. Han Mozhuang said these words inexplicably today. Naturally, it was not out of nowhere. There was a reason.
He remained calm and listened as Han Mozhuang continued: "As soon as you enter an official career, all parties will come to congratulate you. There will be people who try to win over you and use all kinds of methods. They just want to take advantage of the power in your hands." His expression suddenly became extremely serious and he spoke in a deep voice.
Said: "However, since you have read the books of sages and sages, you must know that when it comes to loyalty, you must not forget your origins, and you must not wander around like grass on the wall."
"What do you mean, master?" Xue Poye felt a little confused and couldn't help but ask.
Han Mozhuang pondered for a moment and finally said: "Things in the world are ever-changing, as long as people's hearts remain unchanged!"
Xue Poye still didn't understand. Han Mozhuang had already picked up the book and said calmly: "Let's continue teaching. Just remember what we just said. You will know in the future!" Without further words, he began to teach poetry.
Still teaching Yu Shu, Xue Poye tried his best to concentrate on studying this ancient knowledge.dd