Xia Ji sat on the rooftop of Yueying Building.

This brothel is one of the tallest buildings in Tianque City, and only a VIP like Xia Ji can come from the secret rooftop.

The autumn rain has stopped.

The fallen leaves all over the city are drifting with melancholy.

The boy lay on the glazed bricks and tiles, and at the end of his eyes was the kiss of auspicious beasts that warded off evil spirits and prevented disasters.

bite!

【Sunflower Book +1】

Improve progress: LV11 to LV12 (8/10)

This is the trigger of daily innate enlightenment.

Xia Ji has been used to it for sixteen years.

He sighed awkwardly.

There is nothing wrong with obtaining skill beads, but he knows what the Sunflower Book is.

The oriental girl in the books in the previous life was very famous.

This is the most speechless thing about this king capital. If you change the place, you may not have obtained the skill beads of the Sunflower Book.

I didn't want this eunuch's martial arts at all, but I just didn't want anything, so I could do whatever I wanted.

Every day, there are hundreds of skills in this area, and even other skills. Some of them have not even reached the fifth level. However, they have obtained 28 "skill beads" in the Sunflower Book, which is also the most advanced skill at present.

Is this considered a bad fate?

In addition to this, the Nine Yang True Body is a completely masculine internal energy and mental method.

At the eleventh level, this mental method has undergone a qualitative change. Every time you take action, a faint flame shadow can be produced where the true energy gathers.

The flame phantom is extremely scorching. Although it can only be half an inch away from the palm, its power is much stronger than that of the tenth level of the Nine Yang True Body.

It can be said that if he faces the palms with someone and fights for true qi, the white fire can instantly burn the opponent's true qi shield and then burn the opponent's palm.

"Nine Yang True Body" and "Sunflower Book" are the only two techniques that have broken through the tenth level.

However, he usually has no enemies and will not use these skills.

Just as I was thinking about it, a sweet voice came from the entrance of the secret rooftop.

"General Xia, can Xiao Meng sit next to you?"

A petite girl with a beautiful face tiles stomped her hands on the glazed tiles, poked her head out, and looked at Xia Ji with a smile.

This is one of the three brothels in the capital. An Xiaomeng, the leader of Yueying Building, looks a bit cute and passionate compared to Xue Qianrou, who has a graceful figure and a cool temperament.

"Miss Meng, is there any new wine?"

The petite girl smiled and said, "I'll get you some good wine. There are only three jars in my Yueying Building, and I'll get you one jar."

After a while, she held a jar of fine wine and held it over the entrance to the balcony.

Then she climbed up, sat next to Xia Ji, and lay down like him, "Is this how a talented man like General Xia understands the chapter of heaven and earth?"

The little girl followed her and maybe she could get some ideas and make an article, hehe."

Xia Ji pads Kaifeng mud are indeed delicious wine.

A cold and sweet smell came to my face, which was very different from ordinary wine.

It's extremely tempting when it's not in the mouth.

He leaned to his lips and drank.

The wine rushed into his internal organs like a flowing glacier. Just as a little warm, it turned into flames, and the burning person was about to fall from tears.

An Xiaomeng said astonished: "General Xia has a good alcohol tolerance. This wine is called pouring in one gulp. Those who boast of extraordinary alcoholism can't last three cups."

Xia Ji raised his head and took another sip, and suddenly said, "I'll compete for the courtesan next month, right?"

Xiao Meng's eyes lit up, and she looked at the boy approaching a little bit.

Her pure white gauze dress made her look extremely holy, making people feel like they were in a gentle dream.

She giggled and said, "General Xia wants to sponsor it?"

Xia Ji raised the altar and approached Xiao Meng's mouth, "You can take a sip, too."

If she could choose her husband, this boy would be the best choice.

It’s just that women in the world are ruthless, they cannot move, and they cannot move.

Xia Ji looked at her with a smile.

Xiao Meng had no choice but to go up and take a sip.

After drinking, she paused for a moment, then she was dizzy and fell softly.

Xia Ji casually placed the wine jar on the rooftop, hugged the petite girl with both hands, and stepped on her toes, and flew into the boudoir.

He lifted the quilt and threw the top sign of Yueying Building on the bed.

Then he turned around and left, muttering as he walked: "It's so long-winded. I'll always talk. If I don't get you drunk, I'll still buzz like a fly. Xiaorou is better. She doesn't like talking, but she knows to play the piano for me as expected."

He turned around and went to the rooftop again.

"Sure enough, the scenery on the Yueying Building is the most beautiful."

He sighed.

Suddenly I remembered what Zhenren Wang said before and fell into thought.

"A monster? Sister Ning is a monster, so it's good...but..."

He suddenly thought about it, recalled it for a while, and murmured: "Sister Ning doesn't seem to have grown old at all, and she is always so full of youthfulness..."

He remembered that in the small garden, the girl wrapped in an apron gently carried the bamboo basket, pushed open the door and shouted: "Xiao Ji, Bai Pu, come to eat."

I remembered again a few days ago, Concubine Ning held her cheek with both hands and looked at him eating a small muffin like a flower.

"It seems... I really haven't grown old, or I haven't changed at all. I haven't changed much in appearance for more than ten years. I'll always be so beautiful, gentle and charming.

However, it seems normal. This effect can be obtained by applying makeup in the previous life."

Xia Ji shook his doubts away and no longer thought about this question.

Sister Ning and she are biological siblings. If she is a monster, wouldn’t she be a monster?

"Do I still don't know if I am a monster? So... Sister Xiaoning can't be a monster."

Xia Ji thought for a while and added: "Even if she is a demon, so what?"

The wine was drunk until the bright moon started.

I drank the moon again.

He got off the rooftop drunk and Xiaomeng was still sleeping, her face flushed.

Xia Ji took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the four treasures of An Xiaomeng's boudoir, grind out the ink, then picked up the pen and finished it in one go.

Paper falls:

The mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the auspicious brain is used to eliminate gold.

The festival is Double Ninth Festival again, and the jade pillow and gauze kitchen is cool in the middle of the night.

After the east liu is filled with wine, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves.

Don’t say that it’s not so enchanting, the curtain rolls up the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

After writing, he threw away his wolf's hair, lay on the desk, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The boundless night instantly wrapped him up.
Chapter completed!