Both of them drank a lot of wine, and Yang She was a little confused. Feng Ziqing only reduced the strength of the wine by half, and was 30% drunk and 70% sober. This was the most realistic way. He didn't know how much he had been taken advantage of by that gorgeous woman.
I just remember that when I passed by the bronze mirror before going to bed, I noticed red lip marks all over my face.
Fat Dao San had been waiting not far outside the door. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately moved forward. Yang She staggered out supported by another beautiful woman, and then went downstairs. Fat Dao San closed the door.
Xiaobu ran downstairs softly and stood behind Yang She with his head lowered, waiting for instructions.
At this time, Yang She stood up straight and closed his eyes tightly. After a while, a trace of white gas emerged from the top of his head. After opening his eyes, most of the drunkenness had subsided.
Yang She straightened his clothes, admiring the white snow on the woman's chest. He turned his back to Fat Dao San and said, "I can't fully trust this person yet, but he can be used. For the time being, I will remember your meritorious service and go to the steward to receive the reward."
Fat Dao Sanda was overjoyed and hurriedly bent down and said: "Thank you, Second Young Master, for the reward."
Yang She waved his hand, put his hand into the woman's chest, played with it for a while, and chuckled: "I'm happy today, let's go to Meigu Tower."
The woman said softly: "Second Young Master is annoying."
One is for wealth and the other is for sex, so they are perfectly matched.
The next day, the sun went up three poles, inside the wing room on the third floor.
Feng Ziqing stretched his body and felt refreshed. The two maids who heard the noise outside the door pushed the door open and entered, one red and one green.
The maid in green said softly: "Master Feng, you are awake. Please wash up first. The second master asked the servant to tell you that this will be your bedroom from now on. If you have anything, you can give me instructions." Then the two men came to his side and prepared the preparations.
The good clothes were put aside, ready to be undressed.
After performing a complete drama, Feng Ziqing stretched out his hand to touch the maid in green's face. He took his hand back midway and laughed dryly, "I can do it myself, so I won't bother you two." Then he drove them out.
After he was dressed neatly, he looked at the bronze mirror and looked at it. Well, yes, the silk and satin were made differently. He looked more noble, which was depraved. The man named Yang She wanted to win over him. Since there was an official
With the support of people, it is still safe for the rich man to keep this restaurant.
The maids outside the door looked at each other and smiled.
After leaving the restaurant, Feng Ziqing wandered around aimlessly, asking about the haunts of nearby bandits. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the exact place, so he decided to have a bowl of wontons first. The taste yesterday was unforgettable to him.
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It was noon, so there were no other customers in the wonton stall. The stall was set up by an old man and a young man. They were about to close the stall and go home, but they stopped when they saw customers coming.
The old man washed his hands and cooked a bowl of wontons for Feng Ziqing. The quantity was a little larger than usual, and there were more chopped green onions. The old man said that this was what was left for the day, so he simply cooked it, but he didn't charge more.
The child, about nine years old, stood aside and watched the wind blowing, and kept swallowing his saliva. As usual, the bowl of wontons fell into his stomach, but he didn't expect that there would be guests at this time, so he had to do it.
Watch.
Feng Ziqing found it a bit funny, asked for an empty bowl, poured half of the wontons into it, and said that he would pay for a bowl, and motioned for the children to come and eat together.
The child looked at the old man, who was helpless and had to agree, but only took half the money.
The child cheered and ran over with a smile, and one of them started eating wontons.
While Feng Ziqing was eating, he told some jokes to the child to make him happy, so he ate the bowl of wontons a little slowly. The old man didn't say anything to urge him. It was rare that his grandson was happy today, so let him go.
After finishing the wontons, the old man insisted on only taking half of the money. Feng Ziqing had no choice but to pour the remaining soup in the bowl on the table. The soup spilled on the child's clothes, saying that it was money for clothes to accompany the child.
The old man had no choice but to accept it. He secretly made a note in his mind that if this young man came to eat wontons in the future, he would put more in them.
An old man and a young man started to clean up the tables and chairs. Feng Ziqing helped him casually. As he was doing so, a figure ran over. He took a closer look and saw that it was the girl from the Liu family yesterday. She was still dressed as a boy. He smiled and waved his hand.
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The girl was stunned for a moment when she saw him, then she glared at him and ignored him. She turned to the old man and said, "Second Grandpa, today is later than the previous two days. I was waiting for you at the city gate and you didn't come. I thought something had happened."
Already."
When she saw the soup stains on Xiaohu's body, the girl pointed to Feng Ziqing who was standing aside and asked, "Is it him? If so, I'll beat him for you."
The old man smiled and waved his hand, "Xiaowen, you misunderstood. It was this guest who talked to Xiaohu for a while. Xiaohu sounded happy, but I forgot to tell you for a moment. Girls, don't mention it at every turn.
I'll beat him up, do you know?"
The girl sighed and said: "Second Grandpa, you have forgotten again. I have changed my name. My current name is Liu Fu. Liu Wen sounds too weak and does not suit my status as a warrior."
When Feng Ziqing heard it, she was indeed a warrior. Hmm, would you like to make some friends with her, but she doesn't seem to have a good impression of me. It's hard to deal with.
"Okay, okay, Xiaofu, your tone is wrong first, stay with this young master, and then go home."
The girl named Liu Fu was about to retort when a child named Xiaohu grabbed her sleeve and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaofu, the joke told by that brother is so funny. My stomach hurts from laughing. I will wait until I get home."
Let me tell you, please, and I’ll make sure you’re like me.”
The girl touched Xiaohu's head and said softly: "Okay, you tell me when you get home. You help grandpa clean up first, and I'll go and have a few words with him."
Xiaohu nodded and turned around to clear the tables and chairs.
The girl's height only reached Feng Ziqing's chest. She came to him, turned sideways, looked at the street, and said, "Who, thank you for telling Xiaohu a joke."
After saying that, he turned around and followed the old man to leave. Before leaving, Xiaohu didn't forget to turn around and wave goodbye to Feng Ziqing.
Feng Zi smiled and waved in response, and made a face. Xiao Hu laughed loudly after seeing it, and planned to show it to Sister Xiao Fu when he got home. It would be very interesting.
This little girl has a very hot temper. Are all warriors like this? Feng Ziqing shook his head, feeling quite puzzled.
After a day of shopping, Feng Ziqing returned to the restaurant's wing. Not long after, a maid came and knocked on the door.
It turned out that it was Yang She who invited him to have a drink and drink again? This man had nothing to do all day long? Forget it, it was free to eat and drink anyway, so just go, just in time to make some sneak peeks and explore the places where mountain bandits hang out.
On the way, Feng Ziqing, who was walking behind, looked at the maid swaying her waist from side to side, thinking that with these two pairs of eyes following her, it seemed like she had to continue acting.
After half a stick of incense, the three of them came to a street with dim neon lights and a bustling crowd.
After walking forward for a while, we came to an attic with three big characters written on the plaque: "Meigu Tower".