Chapter 109 Jinfeng Yulu meets each other (seeking reading)

People are full ... When they hear this answer, all three were disappointed. They came by prosperity and returned to their prosperity. They were always uncomfortable.

Although I didn't want to do anything ...

"So, that ..." Qi Ping looked at Zhou Fang, and wanted to say, change one.

Taochuan River Rouge Lane has dense places. This one is not working.

Zhou Fang's face was a little unsightly. From his perspective, he invited himself, but the door didn't go in. He had to leave away, too bad.

As for the replacement location, one tossing, second, the headpieces of several premium green buildings must be overcrowded. I thought that there would be fewer people in Jinfeng Building, and the result was not.

If you leave at this moment, you can only reduce the specifications, which makes Lao Zhou, who has a good face.

"Take us over and see." Zhou Fang said Shen Shen's voice.

Xiaoyu's face suffered: "You can't be angry with adults ..."

The place of wind and moon, jealous and jealous, and grab the seat too much. If there is a conflict, it will be troublesome.

Zhou Fang calmly said:

"This official just wants to discuss with the guests in the cabinet, maybe you are familiar with each other, you bring the way."

This ... Xiao Yan heard the words, so he had to take the lead in front.

"Brother Zhou, let's change a place." Qi Ping persuaded.

Zhou Fang waved his hand and showed a bold smile:

"You call me a big brother, how can you leave?"

After speaking, one horse first, Qi Ping and Pei Shaoqing looked at each other, so they had to keep up with.

Nympho

There are two floors of Jinfenglou ship.

The guests sat around, listening to the warm pavilion of the song and drinking is on the first floor. It is a very spacious room.

Lady Hua Kui will also accompany the guests here. If there are guests who enter the curtain, Fang will lead to the second -floor bed.

Lin Miaomiao is ashore now, and there are only the first floor left.

When a few people opened the silk curtain, they saw the scene in the warm pavilion:

The lights are bright, with various potted plants, the side of the wooden floor, and a white wool carpet, like a cloud.

On it, several dancers wearing seven -colored clothes, good -looking, bold dressed danced danced, in the inside, after a screen decorated with peach blossoms, the shadow was enough, sitting with a figure, and was in the piano.

Around the low table, sitting with various guests, eating and drinking.

Listen to the sound of footsteps and look at it at the same time.

Zhou Fang stepped in and looked around. He didn't see acquaintances, and his eyes fell on those young Confucian students who were about to enter.

"Can these sons be discussed and transfer the seat to me and wait. I would like to get silver, please go elsewhere to eat alcohol."

Several people heard their words, frowned slightly, and seemed to be unhappy, one of them refused:

"The seat is full, you go elsewhere, we will not let it."

Tone hard.

They are all young and vibrant scholars, not so good to speak.

Zhou Fang was unhappy and insisted:

"Several wish, double the cost of tea for a certain wish to be given to you."

Hua tea fee ... is the money to open the table, with the value of Lin Mimiao, it is really high, doubled, that is, Qi Ping ’s Lulu for several months.

Lao Zhou is also bleeding.

I did n’t know, the Confucian scholar heard the words, but laughed:

"Who worships your money? If you don't let it, you wo n’t let it. You are also the five big and three rough martial arts.

Zhou Fang's body is solid and fierce, and he looks like a martial arts. In this venue, he is at the lower level of the contempt chain.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Fang was furious, his forehead jumped up.

It was not because of being ridiculed. Mainly, Qi Ping and Pei Shaoqing stood behind him.

Suddenly fell.

Brother Zhou, a society, must be face.

Beying from the Confucianism, a person who frowned, stepped his hands, hit the field:

"This guest, my classmate is not malicious, I lose one for him.

Everyone comes here, and I do n’t want to come to an incident. Several of me, all of them are the students of Guozi. I have n’t come here for a while. I really miss the Miao Miao girl.

Everything comes first and then come, the guests should not force it. "

The Rouzhong belt, still the meaning of refusal.

In the words, the status of the students who went abroad ... Well, Qi Ping knows that most of the nationals are officer descendants. These people are the second or third generations ...

The elders in the family may be the big member of the DPRK.

Zhou Fang laughed, and said that the officials were good, Lao Tzu governed officials, and also reported to me ... At this time, after the screen, the sound of the piano stopped.

A swaying posture is Lin Miao Miao.

Qi Ping looked, and found that the lady Hua Kui was in white, with a light makeup, the green silk clouds, embellished with Zhu Yan.

A glamorous face has no charming state, but it just reveals the generous manner, not like the dusty woman, but there is a temperament of everyone's lady.

It's amazing ... I have stayed in this place for a long time, and the wind and dust are strong. Every move is very different from the good family, but Lin Miao Miao has completed the brand upgrade.

No wonder the business is so good ... Qi Ping ordered a praise.

"Two Mo is going to be angry, shocked the slave family."

Lin Miaomiao's tone is soft and waxy, the voice is crispy, the gender advantage, the atmosphere of neutralizing conflict.

Many guests heard the sound, and their bodies were numb.

Gelly greeted.

Several students and Zhou Fang also temporarily suppressed the anger.

Lin Miaomiao glanced through the two sides. When he saw Qi Ping, he froze, but he quickly recovered, raised his arms, squeezed two cups of "Yulu wine" from the side, and stuffed them to the two people who swords on the sword.

Besides

"Drink a glass of wine, eliminate the anger."

The handsome student was bright, flattered, took the sip, praised:

"Good wine!"

Lin Miaomiao smiled like flowers, said:

"Several guests are willing to come here. Miao Miao is honored, so I can't hurt the harmony, but the seat in this seat is indeed full, but it is difficult to do ..."

After pause, Lady Hua Kui frowned, seemed to be worried, and suddenly his eyes brightened:

"This is not the case, the slave family has a topic, and the two sides write a poem. What is the winner to enter?"

啥 啥 ... What are you doing? Isn't it a round field? Why did you start picking things ... Qi Ping was stunned and felt a bit wrong.

According to his thoughts, Lin Miaomiao should persuade one party to leave. Well, it is likely to persuade the Zhou side to give him a step under a step.

But this operation did not understand, changed from martial arts to Wen Dou?

Wait ... Qi Ping suddenly realized that Lin Miao Miao finished speaking, seemed to be intentional or unintentionally, glanced at him ...

Dou poetry?

Winners enter the table?

When the words were falling, the guests with their eyes lighted up, and they applauded their hands. They did not want them to be martial arts.

Several national prison students also smiled. In their opinion, this seems to be Lin Miaomiao who helped them.

After all, one party is a reader of the highest institution of the Empire.

One side ... the five major and three rough, um, the two behind the two are better, but looking at the body temperament, it is not like a scholar.

Martial arts will lose.

Wen Dou will win.

"Okay!" Several students were afraid that Zhou Fang should not, and nodded the first: "This place of the wind and moon is so reasonable."

The weekly aspect was rigid, and it was difficult to ride a tiger.

Dou poetry?
To be continued...