Facing such a handsome young man like Lin Xiaolu, the two servants simply declined and followed him. Lin Xiaolu was also a very polite person. He poured tea for the two servants one after another, and then chatted and praised him. road:
"The two girls have very good voices and are very accomplished in musical instruments. They must be children's skills."
A young man with a blushing face took the tea cup and thanked her in a low voice. Another girl playing the piano was more courageous and joked:
"The two of us practiced our boy skills for a handsome little rich man like Shopkeeper Xiao Lin."
"Hahaha." Lin Xiaolu smiled and said: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it."
Across the table, Ling Wei was tearing the elbow skin of her elbow with a frown like a little wild cat. While tearing, she watched Lin Xiaolu chatting and laughing with the two prostitutes. Perhaps it was because she was tearing too hard that she got bruises on both sides of her cheeks. Sticky sauce, Lin Xiaolu saw her look like this and said helplessly:
"Girl, can you look better? This little face is just like a little cat."
"Hmph~" Ling Wei, who had already figured out Lin Xiaolu's temper, became more and more unscrupulous, holding her elbows and turning her head to ignore him, and gnawed her own, looking like she was pampered and arrogant.
The two servants were curious and asked Lin Xiaolu:
"Shopkeeper Xiao Lin, isn't this Miss Ling your maid?"
"Yes, there is no maid like this. I think she must be a relative of yours, right? Is she a cousin?"
Lin Xiaolu smiled and looked at the little girl in a daze.
Have a sister of your own?
He continued to sit quietly, talking to the two servants at one time or another, and not long after, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up - the guests from Furongfang had arrived.
At this moment, a white-haired old man holding a fly whisk and wearing a Taoist robe walked into the lobby on the first floor of Furongfang, surrounded by plump and thin birds, singing and dancing. Behind the old man was a young man who bowed his head and remained silent. The two of them were the Valley Masters of Moon Shadow Valley. and Lu Xunfeng.
In the lobby, the prostitutes who were having fun were stunned when they saw such an old man entering the door. One by one, they stopped what they were doing, and all kinds of messy sounds suddenly fell silent.
Why did this old man come to the brothel? It looks like he's almost catching up with his grandfather in age, right? You still come to whore at such an old age? Hiss~ It’s really a sword that never grows old!
The prostitutes looked at the old man in surprise, while the prostitutes in the hall were frightened because they recognized Lu Xunfeng with his head lowered behind the old man.
At this moment, the Master of Moon Shadow Valley looked at the countless terrified, shocked, or confused mortals in the field. His old face turned pale and rosy, and his fists were clenched tightly.
Shame on you! The Patriarch’s face was completely humiliated by him!
But there was nothing he could do. After the young man who was looking for his teacher to accuse him left yesterday, he thought about it for a long time, and indeed he thought about having a fight with him. After all, he had been practicing for so many years, had many magic weapons, and knew many powerful people. But in the end...he was a little afraid after all.
After all, the young man's method of freezing the elders of his sect was unpredictable, and from the beginning to the end, the young man was terrifyingly confident.
After living for so many years, the Moon Shadow Valley Master admits that he has read countless people. He can tell whether he is pretending to be calm and confident or is truly confident. Let’s not talk about how mysterious the young man’s methods are, but let’s talk about the confidence behind it. With a hint of indifference, as relaxed as breaking a willow at leisure, he could feel that that young man could really overturn the entire Moon Shadow Valley in an instant.
Faced with this sense of oppression, the old man did not dare to gamble or bring the entire sect together. After all, the stakes were too high. After practicing for so many years, he had already passed the age of fighting for his life. The truth is to seek stability in everything now. , there is no need to take risks just for the sake of impulse.
In the brothel, the old man sighed helplessly when he thought about this.
The higher a person's status, cultivation, and age, the more worries they have.
"Who is the mother in charge?"
At the entrance of the hall, the old man looked like an ordinary bad old man without any aura of immortality. He asked everyone present:
"I am not a good teacher. I caused trouble to a girl named Yingge yesterday. Today, I came here specifically to apologize."
After saying his sincere words, the Master of Moon Shadow Valley secretly glanced at the little girl above who was leaning on the handrail, chewing her elbow while watching the show from above. He knew that the mysterious boy yesterday should be somewhere on the second floor at this moment. , staring at his every move.
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"Taoist Priest Xiao Lin, the Valley Master of Moon Shadow Valley really apologized to Sister Yingge, and even taught his apprentice a lesson in public. I went and even compensated Sister Yingge with several banknotes. Now Sister Yingge really You can leave Furongfang."
In the greenhouse, Lin Xiaolu listened to Ling Wei's excited voice outside, smiled, and continued to read the book in his hand leisurely.
He wasn't too surprised, after all, it was just a small thing for him.
He was thinking about one thing, which was how to neatly plan what he understood after he successfully enlightened himself.
He has been thinking about remembering things from the past and planning and sorting the messy things in his mind. He feels that one of his previous wishes has been fulfilled and it is in his mind, but he does not know how to organize it and cannot express it.
Why don't you try it later... and write it down?
Looking at the hollow wooden window and holding peanuts in his hands, Lin Xiaolu seemed to have seen the moment when he broke through in the Wangchuan River. Those magical and strange pictures made him feel a little dazed for a moment.
"Thump thump thump" light footsteps suddenly sounded, and Ling Wei ran in with excitement on her face:
"Wow, it's so enjoyable! Yuanying can apologize to mortals, it's unprecedented! Shopkeeper Xiaolin, you should go out and have a look, it's wonderful. I wish I could be as awesome as you in the future, hey Shopkeeper Xiaolin , you are so awesome, how can you know it?"
Lin Xiaolu, who was in a daze, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said humbly: "I know a little bit."
"Hehe, shopkeeper Xiao Lin is so humble. Didn't you see that the old man of Yueying Valley looked dark while apologizing? Before he left, he looked up at me with lingering fear, and then I nodded to him in a pretentious manner. Only then did I dare to leave, ah ah ah ah, it’s so great, you are so powerful in the Nascent Soul Realm, I usually don’t dare to breathe when I see the atmosphere.”
In the greenhouse, the young and sunny girl Balabala kept talking, while Lin Xiaolu listened quietly, and for some reason, a hint of envy suddenly arose in his heart.
I used to be a very cheerful and interesting person like this energetic girl, right?
"Shopkeeper Xiaolin?"
Ling Wei, who was talking happily, saw Lin Xiaolu looking at her motionless, and waved her hand in front of him:
"What's wrong with you, Shopkeeper Xiaolin?"
Lin Xiaolu came back to his senses, returned to his original state, smiled at Ling Wei, and then drank the wine in the celadon wine glass.
"It's nothing. It's getting late, and the tavern has to entertain guests at night. Let's go back."
"Yeah, okay, shopkeeper Xiaolin."
