Chapter 384 The first lesson of the old Zhao family - whoring for nothing
From an angle that no one could see, Zhao Rong suddenly blinked at Xiao Qian'er. The latter immediately understood and remembered what Rong'er had just said during the dinner. However, the little girl still glanced at her with encouragement and dared to steal the food.
She is a 'Rong'er Ge Tang' woman in a black dress.
Zhao Rong nodded slightly towards her.
Then he turned around and chuckled, "Stop sucking. He's such a big man and he's still as greedy as a child."
He paused, glanced at Su Qingdai, and said meaningfully: "But I said I will support you and let you eat enough when I get back."
Well, you can choose between stir-fried pork with a stick or stir-fried shredded pork with a whip. Just have fun with it.
Su Qingdai, who lowered her head, didn't know that it was another form of feeding, and it was also fed by a certain little girl.
When she heard the words, her breathing became disordered for a moment, and she seemed to understand the hint instantly.
"Oh." This cold fairy from Dali Mountain who completely let go of her reserve in front of Zhao Rong responded obediently.
She gently raised her head, and after a soft 'pop' sound, she looked at Zhao Rong with eyes filled with autumn water, and whispered: "Ziyu, when will we go home."
Oh, the names have changed... And, go home? Well, okay, home is right... A certain little girl narrowed her peach blossom eyes and tapped her pink lips with her index finger.
Su Qingdai suddenly felt a slight palpitation in her heart. She didn't know why, but in the next second, she turned her head in bliss and glanced at the tea-serving girl behind Zhao Rong, whose eyes were full of energy and her face was extremely handsome.
In my impression, she has been quietly following Zhao Rong.
At this time, the two women looked at each other.
Su Qingdai bit her lip, feeling the other person's spiritual energy fluctuations, and soon felt relieved. A girl at such a young age is in the Haoran realm, and is indeed powerful, but with her current realm, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Zhao Qian'er suddenly smiled sweetly at her.
Su Qingdai was stunned for a moment, politely responded with a faint smile, and turned back as if nothing had happened, her eyes and all her attention were focused on her true love again.
Zhao Rong replied at this time: "Go back? Wait a moment, there is another Fairy Luo."
He ignored the complicated looks from Mu Jin, Li Mingyi and others, and smiled at Luo Xiu, who had been looking down quietly: "You said you like Mingyue?"
Luo Xiu glanced at Zhao Rong and nodded.
After quietly watching her take three breaths, Zhao Rong shook his head.
"No, I don't think you like Mingyue, but... you do have the temperament of Mingyue Beauty, pure and clear, just like the peaceful white moonlight on the roof tonight.
"Perhaps this is the same as your ancestral famous furnace physique, which is the result of your relatively pure and natural Li Nu bloodline."
Luo Xiu did not raise her eyes again, but said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your compliment. You... you are just like Mr. Pian Pian in Xiu'er's dream, you are extraordinary and refined."
Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Oh? Tell me what I look like in your dream."
Luo Xiu smiled sweetly, but said nothing.
Zhao Rong suddenly raised his hand and cupped her cheek. The latter did not refuse, but raised his head obediently, but lowered his eyes and did not look at him, looking quiet and meek.
"I cannot favor one thing over another, so I would like to lend you a little bit... of your goose yellow."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Rong's index finger gently pressed between the two eyebrows of this stunning girl with dark eyebrows, and his fingertips were dipped in the goose yellow she applied.
Luo Xiu was very worry-free for Zhao Rong. He flattened the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand and obediently presented the snow-white sleeves of Luo Shang.
The index finger of Zhao Rong's ghostwriter was slightly bent, hovering over the snow-white sleeves.
He looked at the stunning barefoot girl for a while, then looked around at the other crescent moon and divorced girls with different styles and graces, pointed at them, smiled casually, and started writing quickly.
At the same time, he chanted loudly:
"The beautiful woman from the northern country has bright eyebrows and crescent moon... Her feet are like frost on her clogs and she doesn't wear silk stockings."
This beauty from the far north country has pure and clear eyebrows, which can be compared to the bright moon when she is beautiful. The pair of beautiful little feet on her wooden clogs without silk stockings are as white as frost.
The young Confucian scholar's words are outlined in cursive script on his white sleeves.
Falling flowers appear.
Hibiscus, who had always been dignified and dignified, couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Mr. Zhao, you are indeed very romantic."
The surrounding Xuecan and the other half-moon divorced women were subconsciously reciting the poem that seemed to be written to all divorced women. They couldn't help but raise their eyes and stare at Zhao Rong, silently.
They somewhat understood why Linlu Academy allowed this somewhat dissolute and frivolous scholar to lead the team.
Putting aside some factors of personal likes and dislikes, they had to admit that this guy was indeed worthy of the couplet on the main entrance of Linlu Academy, "You are alone and talented, and you are prosperous because of it".
Li Mingyi also smiled and cupped his hands, "Mr. Zhao is a great talent."
Zhao Rong waved his hand and said modestly: "Thank you, thank you. It's mainly because you are too young and don't have enough experience."
Hibiscus and Li Mingyi: “…………”
Zhao Rong continued to comfort him: "So I don't blame you. After Feng Chan is about to do it, you can come to our academy more often. If I have time, I will definitely show you a lot. Girls, too. I'm sorry if you don't follow me." "
Everyone:(/“≡_≡)/~┴┴
There is no time to talk today.
Everyone is already a little numb to Zhao Rong's words and actions tonight, and they have to go back and digest it. Even if he says something outrageous or does something weird again, Hibiscus Snow Candidate and others will probably not be surprised anymore. .
Luo Xiu lowered her head and read the poem on her sleeve for a while. Although it was not as powerful as Nanshan Pin just now, it was still full of visions, and after understanding it, she could ascend to the realm of Haoran.
She didn't realize the situation, she quietly rolled up her sleeves and restrained the vision of Luo Hua Pin's poems.
Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to this, but carefully looked at the dishes on the dinner table and nodded with satisfaction.
Next to him, Zhao Qian'er was caringly using tea to help him clean the goose yellow on his index finger. Well, there were also traces left by a certain "low maid who seemed to be very confident in her Tianzhi realm cultivation".
The little girl glanced at the shallow teeth marks on the pad of her index finger.
Well, very good, one, two, three...six, biting Brother Rong'er with six teeth marks... She nodded lightly.
At this time, Zhao Rong looked around the audience and said, "We've almost eaten, let's go. Da Siyue, Mr. Xian Wang, please don't forget my three small requests."
A small request? You call the commanding and stating tone of the previous request a request? Xue Can and others were speechless.
The leader, Mu Jin, nodded slightly, and Li Mingyi, who looked majestic, cupped his hands. He thought for a moment and said seriously:
"Sir's style is as high as the mountains and as long as the rivers."
Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, and suddenly felt a little regretful that he had met him too late. This regent of Dali was more comfortable than the flattery of a martial artist in the Golden Core Realm.
Oh, why didn't you say it earlier? If you had spoken earlier, wouldn't we have a more pleasant conversation? Now we're done...
The young Confucian scholar thought that after returning home, he might have a "long night" with the two fairies.
He shook his head sadly.
Zhao Rong said modestly, and the next second he stood up first, waved his hand and said: "Pay the bill."
This voice is so heroic.
Everyone looked sideways.
Xiao Qian'er took out her small purse.
Yueniang, the proprietress of Zuixian Tower, looked at her immediate boss, the beautiful Xue Can
The latter sighed and nodded slightly.
Yueniang sticks to her duties as a small person and does not have to worry about the big people. She feels happy when she thinks that she will send off all the big people soon.
In addition to the most expensive food and wine on this table, plus the saving of a top-notch waiter, Zui Xianlou seemed to be making a profit? The woman in gorgeous clothes happily twisted her waist and went to get the bill herself.
"Mr. Zhao, with this table of our Zuixianlou's signature dishes, we will receive one colorful butterfly coin and eighty-three green clam coins."
Zhao Rong's expression was indifferent, he took the purse from Xiao Qian'er's hand, weighed it subconsciously, and said: "Well, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not, as long as everyone is happy eating."
Ziyu had nothing to say about paying for the dinner... Gu Yiwu nodded secretly.
Xue Can was frowning, thinking about the unfulfilled purpose of this trip, and said casually: "Mr. Zhao is a guest from afar, why don't we invite him?"
Zhao Rong frowned, "How can this be done? Isn't this a free prostitution? I'm treating you."
Xue Can stood up, replaced Da Si Le, and sent the guests to the door. He said a few polite words on the way: "It's better for us to invite them, just treat them as a welcome treat."
The two followed the rules and came and went to grab orders politely.
"No, I'll please."
"Let me invite you."
"Why are you so embarrassed? Please, please, please... Okay, please, let me come next time." At a certain moment, Zhao Rong nodded decisively, and threw his purse to the little boy with a slightly stunned face.
Qian'er.
Then without saying a word, the young Confucian scholar took Zhao Qian'er and the two stunning fairies and turned around and left.
The old white prostitute finally left happily.
In the hall of Zuixian Tower behind him, the air fell into a deathly silence.
Xue Can and others stared blankly at the handsome back of a scholar surnamed Zhao who returned from prostitution with two fairies.
Yueniang, who was holding the bill, had a slightly stiff smile. She turned to look at her immediate boss blankly, asking for instructions on what to do with a certain bill.
As the leader, Xuecan glared at her, turned around and left expressionlessly.
Yueniang was speechless and stood there, looking around.
I couldn't help but complain like crazy.
Damn it, co-leaders and big shots don’t get paid for meals?
…………
Outside Zuixian Tower.
Zhao Qian'er, holding a small purse in her hand, got off the boat in confusion and asked doubtfully: "Brother Rong'er, aren't we treating you?"
Zhao Rong frowned, turned his head and gave Xiaoya a big chestnut on her head, saying in a tone of hatred: "You don't want to do anything about it? You prodigal woman, you are the only one who has money."
Xiao Qian'er covered her head in frustration.
Zhao Rong was a little worried about her, and taught solemnly: "Xiao Qian'er, this is the first family motto of our old Zhao family. Prostitution feels good for a while, and it feels good for a while... it feels good all the time. Do you understand?"
Zhao Qian'er tilted her head, twisted her eyebrows, thought for a while, nodded slowly and said, "Well, I don't understand much, it's just a bit convoluted... It means I don't have to pay if I can."
Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing, coughed twice and nodded seriously.
Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the two stunning fairies who came here for free.
Su Qingdai nodded obediently: "Ziyu, I understand."
Luo Xiu lowered his head, "I...I understand too."
Only then did Zhao Rong nod with satisfaction, feeling that he was one step closer to carrying forward the old Zhao family style.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Yiwu and other classmates, looking at them with strange expressions.
Especially Gu Yiwu, seeing how angry he is, you will have sex for nothing tonight!
Zhao Rong looked solemn and turned around and said: "Ahem, Brother Yiwu, you just saw that sister with a beautiful figure and a profound influence on people. She is so enthusiastic. Ahem, next time I will invite anyone.