Chapter four hundred and fortieth disgust
How could a young monk who is a fledgling monk have such a superb temperament? It suddenly became the biggest flaw of the water Qilin and completely attracted the woman.
I thought that under the power of Miaoyu'an, I could find him without any hiding, but I didn't expect that in the end, I left deeper questions.
"It's really interesting, but it made me want to see him." Thinking of it, the woman suddenly turned her head and said to the maid in front of her, "You go find him and ask him to go to the Ask for the Source of the Ask and Find the Source tomorrow."
When she thought about it, she did it. A woman had such a cheerful personality.
"Yes!" The maid replied and stepped out respectfully. The woman closed her eyes again, and her aura became deeper and deeper.
The Holy City is a pearl in the Northern Region, and it is the irreplaceable and shining pearl.
Compared with the generally desolate situation in the Northern Region, the Holy City is simply a paradise on earth. It is a place where wealth gathers and a holy land for enjoyment.
People often say that there are ten places of romance and moon in the holy city, which are the most popular places for men to enjoy. These places of romance, not to mention the Northern Region, are one of the best in the world even if you look at the whole world.
Shui Qilin never expected that he would receive an invitation from Miaoyu Temple.
The ten most romantic places in the Holy City, Miaoyu Temple is firmly ranked among the top three. Although it is just a romantic place, the power of Miaoyu Temple is actually so wide that it is hard to imagine. It is said that every successor of Miaoyu Temple will have a relationship with the Holy Son when he is young.
Time is like a song, and many of these saints have become saints... It is conceivable what kind of power this is. With a shout of arms, how many holy families can be willing to help, this is something that no one can predict.
"What is this? The love luck that comes to your door?"
Shui Qilin held the purple-gold invitation letter in his hand, and wrote in small hairpin and flower calligraphy in a timeless manner that invited the guests to the banquet at the time of the date of the people's reservation. Miaoyu Temple organized heroes from all over the world to discuss the source of gambling.
That’s right, there are several places of elegance in the holy city of Miaoyu Temple, and they also work part-time in the gambling source business. With the signboard of the conference, most of the guests who come here to have fun are of extraordinary origin and wealth, which is not as expensive as the sky-high source stones in the stone yards of the aristocratic families. The source stones in Miaoyu Temple are like wine and snacks to them, and they can buy them casually.
But this is also a huge income for Miaoyu Temple. The price of the source stones in Miaoyu Temple is not as good as those of the holy stone yards, but there are more customers and accumulating a lot, the profits in a year may not be smaller than those of the holy stone yards.
"Then let's take a look. I have lived for thousands of years, which can be considered a brothel once." Shui Qilin put away the invitation, swayed his sleeves, and left freely.
On the second day, the moon was on the willows at the beginning of the day, and the sky was clear and there were not even a few dark clouds. The water kirin was wearing a gorgeous costume, and there was a jade pendant with hazy fairy spirit drifting down her waist. The jade crown had long hair and was full of heroic posture. Although she looked a bit careless when walking, she had an alternative noble spirit.
Holding the invitation letter in his hand, the water Qilin walked straight into the living room opened by Miaoyu Temple without any obstacles.
The entire hall was hanging in the air, filled with clouds and mist. The maid was wearing a colorful dress with water sleeves and gauze dress, with a unified jade hairpin and velvet flowers. She was of great temperament. There was no light in the palace. The pearls were dazzling. They were the East China Sea mermaid pearls. Although they were not difficult to find in the world, they could indeed show the heroic spirit of Miaoyu Temple.
This is not a place of love and love, it is comparable to a dinner party in the Heavenly Palace. Even Shui Qilin couldn't help but nod. This Miaoyu Temple is indeed a bit capable, no wonder it can make such a big family business.
The purpose of this kind of romantic place can be explained in a few words. Why romantic place needs to be divided into different levels? This is a big deal.
"Young Master is invited to participate in the Ask for the Source Search?" Shui Qilin was watching. A maid had already walked up and asked softly at Shui Qilin. Although she was just a maid, when her voice sounded, it was like the oriole songs in March, and it was also the soft words of Wu Nong in Jiangnan, making people feel soft.
A woman like this is extremely gentle and can inspire a man's desire to protect herself.
If it were placed in a general Fengyue Field, perhaps this would be considered a courtesan of the pillars, but in this Miaoyu Temple, he was just an inconspicuous maid.
Shui Qilin glanced at Miaoyu Temple again. It is worthy of being the top three Fengyue land in the holy city, and its foundation is indeed different.
"Yes!" Shui Qilin replied.
The maid smiled cleverly, "Then please go there and find a seat to sit down. Xunyuan asked, "At least two quarters of an hour."
Shui Qilin nodded, and the maid also smiled gently, and then continued to entertain the other guests.
Shui Qilin looked around and said that he was coming sooner or later. At this time, many people in the hall had already sat down and waited, but they all left a seat for the head, and no one went up to sit.
Since ancient times, the allocation of positions has been a great knowledge, with the strong above and the weak below. There are dozens of people in the hall, and none of them sit in the front three rows. It seems that none of the real guests with weight have appeared.
Shui Qilin just wanted to come over and see the scene of the brothel in the other world, and then see who could send him an invitation letter. He had no intention of showing off, so he found a remote corner and sat down, grabbed the spiritual fruit on the table and ate it.
Not to mention, the quality of things that can be used by Miaoyu Temple to entertain the geniuses of various major forces is really good. When the water Qilin bites it, the juice is everywhere, and the strong spiritual energy quickly bursts into his stomach, wandering along the meridians and towards all directions.
Of course, for the water Qilin, these spiritual energy has no effect, and these so-called spiritual fruits have no effect on him. The joy he eats is just a desire to greed for that moment.
But the people around him looked at him eating voraciously and couldn't help but show disgusting eyes. Those who can come to this occasion are not rich, and everyone is busy expanding their connections. Just like you have never eaten anything good, you opened your mouth and the full look of the rusty bun process made everyone silently distance themselves from him.
Chapter completed!