Bai Shuang and Yuan Ruo returned to Zuixian Tower.
Bai Shuang took out the fabric to make her own clothes and gave it to Yuan Ruo and asked someone else to do it.
As for the silver-gray fabric, she wanted to make her own clothes.
Although Bai Shuang had never made clothes before, who made her smart and skillful, and the learning videos given by Lazy Dan?
After several days of hard work, Bai Shuang finally prepared the clothes she wanted to give to Yan Qing the day before the flower-picking banquet.
"Yuan Ruo, give this invitation letter to Doctor Yan." Bai Shuang took out a purely handmade invitation letter.
Yuan Ruo exclaimed: "Wow, Miss, I have never seen such a delicate and beautiful invitation letter. You are so attentive."
Bai Shuang smiled faintly and said, "The grace of saving lives must be taken with care."
Yuan Ruo took out the invitation letter and took out the clothes she made for Mingfeng these days, and excitedly went to Yan Qing's yard.
The name of "Doctor Yan" is really famous. Without Yuan Ruo asking more, she came to Yan Qing's doorstep.
She knocked on the door, and it happened that Mingfeng came to open the door.
"It's you, that's right. Please pass this invitation letter to Doctor Yan. This... is yours."
Yuan Ruo stuffed a bag into Mingfeng's arms.
Monk Mingfeng Zhanger was confused and picked up his bag and asked, "What is this?"
"Didn't you and Dr. Yan save me and the lady that day? This is my thank you." Yuan Ruo lowered his head slightly, a little shy.
She also found it strange that she was doing what she should do, so why should she be shy?
It seems like I did something shameful.
"Thank you?" Mingfeng was also stunned. He didn't expect that he would have a "Thank you".
"Then I'll leave. You must come when you have time." Yuan Ruo suddenly felt very embarrassed. After saying that, she hurriedly ran away.
Mingfeng's face was a little burned inexplicably. He came to Yan Qing with a bag and invitation letter.
Yan Qing was reading medical books in the study.
"Senior Brother, Qing Baishuang's invitation letter to you." Mingfeng handed it over.
Yan Qing looked up and saw a delicate invitation letter in bright red.
When Yan Qing reads medical books, he is never affected or disturbed by external objects.
But today, he actually put down his medical book for Bai Shuang's invitation.
But because Mingfeng was thinking about the bag in his hand, he did not notice Yan Qing's strangeness.
The invitation letter had been delivered, and he turned around and couldn't wait to go back to his room to see what was in the bag.
When Yan Qing opened the invitation letter, he saw not the beautiful font, but the majestic font.
It is said that the words are like the person, and Bai Shuang's font can show her personality.
This made Yan Qing think of that day when he saw her at the entrance of the cloth shop, he was afraid of danger and retorted with reason and evidence to the owner of the cloth shop who made things difficult for her.
The corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a little curve.
But soon, the smile disappeared.
Because he saw the medical book at hand, he remembered his identity and what was his mission to come to the people this time.
He came from the tribulation, and everything he experienced was to become an immortal;
In order to bring more medical skills to the Immortal Doctor Valley;
In order to save more people tortured by the disease.
Instead of attending a banquet invitation letter sent by someone who has paid off all his kindness.
Yan Qing stood up, put the invitation letter into the deepest part of the bookshelf, and covered it with a thick medical book.
He sat back to the desk and picked up the medical book that he had not finished reading.
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The flower-picking banquet is here.
This is a feast that is not good. After all, the ultimate goal of the flower-picking banquet is to have a spring night with the girls in the brothel.
But not being in the market does not mean being low-level. On the contrary, it is precisely because the people participating in the flower-picking banquet that they can play more at the flower-picking banquet, and many games are actually very interesting.
But no matter how open it is, it is still ancient.
Therefore, things that cannot be placed on the table cannot happen at the flower-picking banquet.
The most excessive behavior is to flirt with clothes and touch your little face.
Bai Shuang is the courtesan of Zuixianlou, and she is also the courtesan who has been auctioned for the first time. Logically speaking, she will receive a lot of attention.
But Liu's mother said hello in advance.
Want to have contact with the courtesan? Yes, but you must first bid more than one thousand taels of gold.
Miss Aqing from our Zuixian Tower was confiscated by a distinguished guest.
If you want to touch her, you must first pass the distinguished guest level.
And this distinguished guest is naturally Yuchi Shanxin.
These days, Yuchi Shanxin comes to say a few words to Baishuang every day.
Bai Shuang would not be as enthusiastic towards Yuchi Shanxin as the original owner, nor did she show her talents in front of Yuchi Shanxin.
I will only be able to show off my misfortune from time to time and express my longing for my parents, just like an ordinary girl.
Today's flower-picking banquet, Yuchi Shanxin is here.
He came just to help Baishuang "conquer the market". He would not give other men the opportunity to get close to Baishuang or touch Baishuang.
The guests sat down one after another, and the flower-picking banquet officially began.
The girls in each building came out to perform a show, and if there were guests who liked them, they threw silver on the stage.
Whoever customer throws the most money, then who will this girl belong to tonight?
Backstage.
Yuan Ruo hurried to Bai Shuang's side, frowned and shook his head.
"Miss, Doctor Yan still didn't come. It's your turn to perform soon. Why didn't he come yet?"
Bai Shuang looked at herself in the mirror, picked up the lip paper and pursed it gently, "It's okay."
"If he doesn't come, how can you give him the clothes you have worked so hard to make? It's so anxious. He has given him all the invitation letters, why just don't he come?"
Yuan Ruo was very anxious.
But she herself couldn't tell whether she was worried about Yan Qing not coming to Bai Shuang or herself.
Another girl finished her performance, and it was Baishuang's turn to be the next one.
Bai Shuang stood up, wearing a red dress and a heroic appearance. She took the long sword that Yuan Ruo held in her arms and walked onto the stage with the wind.
All the candles in the building suddenly went out.
Just as everyone exclaimed, a beam of white light shone on the stage, and the sword light flashed.
Bai Shuang danced out of thin air, and the sound of the tip of the knife cutting through the air was shocking, but when she saw her sword dancing posture, she couldn't help but want to cheer for her.
The previous performances are very ordinary, nothing more than playing the piano and singing music. People with no talent simply perform to flirt with clothes and spread their charm.
Although men do like it very much, they are tired of watching it too much.
Bai Shuang's sword dance performance now really refreshed them.
More importantly, there were many martial arts practitioners present, and they all saw that Bai Shuang’s sword was not just a joke, but also a real sword technique that could fight against and kill enemies.
These people put away the playboy's smile on their faces, their eyes lit up, and they asked which girl this flower building was.
Just as Bai Shuang jumped up and down, a strange sound came from her head, accompanied by a woman's scream.
Bai Shuang looked up and saw that Cold Ruyue, who was exposed with her arms and thighs, was falling from above.
The phone that made a strange sound was playing the song.
Bai Frost's wrist turned and the sword light flashed.
The mobile phone that was playing song was cut in half and became a pile of ragged iron.