Wu Niang walked up to the fat man in small steps, and gently pushed his fat and somewhat hunched shoulders, "Young Master Wang, just watch it. You gentlemen can also ask us some questions, call us Tong." The young lady responded to Jing'er's work."
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun opened her eyes outside the door.
It seems that this lotus root fragrance is indeed unique enough. The girls in the building all have their own unique skills.
The fat man knew nothing about poetry and poetry. When he heard the dancer's words, he leaned forward and leaned heavily on the back of the chair. He glanced sideways at his companions and said, "Brothers and younger brothers, it's your turn to show off your skills."
Although the companions behind him all share the same bad taste with him, there are also a few acid writers among them.
Even if my poetry is not very good, I still recite many poems by famous people.
One of them picked up a chopstick, shook his head in a serious manner, tapped the thin porcelain wine glass, and recited in an artificial way: "If I say a word, the moon will melt in the pear blossom courtyard."
Someone next to me said: "Dancing low at the heart of Yangliu Tower~"
Another person stood up, put on the poet's unique pose and chanted loudly: "Jinling dogs bark at the Wutong moon." After saying this, he raised his finger and pointed at the tip of Miss Tong'er's nose, squinting his eyes and smiling frivolously: "You little whore, Do you dare to accept it?"
After listening to everyone's questions, Wu Niang looked at Miss Tong'er again and said angrily, "Tong'er, hurry up and help the gentlemen."
Tong'er touched her red face with the back of her hand, but she didn't dare to show any displeasure.
Then she took a deep breath before sitting up straight again, turning her head to look at the window on the other side of the house. There were many pear trees planted outside the window.
Ling Ou Xiang specially invited the best gardener to take care of flowers and plants to adjust the flowering period of the pear tree.
It stands to reason that in this late autumn season, the pears should be very big.
But the pear blossoms on the trees in the yard are still very bright and pure.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and a crescent moon vaguely rose to the sky.
Miss Tong'er's eyebrows were slightly condensed, her slender and soft fingers gently played with the strings, her red lips opened slightly, and a mellow voice like the sound of nature poured out from her lips and teeth like a swirl.
"The light in the pear blossom courtyard is like snow, the night of barking dogs and sycamores, the beautiful lady willow tower, after dancing, the silver toads are extinguished, the spring moon, the summer moon, the autumn moon are always not as good as the moon in front of the window like me."
Later, when the woman wrote a poem and knocked over the wine cup, the fat man said she was a bitch. Grandpa wants you to drink with me today.
Wen Xiaoyun caught a glimpse of Wu Niang secretly winking at someone, and saw the actions of the people upstairs, and she felt a little confident.
I listened for a long time, and the poems that Qin Ji wrote for a long time were not as good as the ones you recited casually, sir. Since she can't take it, how about letting Xiao Ke compete with a pair?
When the fat man saw Wen Xiaoyun, his eyes lit up when he thought that the young man in blue who suddenly appeared in front of him was clearly a beauty in disguise.
He heard that Ling Ou Xiang always had all kinds of new and rare tricks, but he didn’t expect that there would be a little beauty in disguise this time~
This routine is much fresher and more exciting than the piano girl pretending to be innocent~
The fat man watched Wen Xiaoyun rub her hands together in envy, but in the blink of an eye he saw the even more dazzling Bai Yao.
He couldn't help but gasp, and with just one glance at Bai Yao, he completely forgot about the tomboy in blue.
It can be said that people have to compete with each other, and goods have to be thrown away. Although this man in white is really tall, but with that face, even the Qin girl just now and the boy in blue now are not the same. Other people's opponents.
Compared with this one, the man in blue just now was a pure man, with no possibility of being a woman.
Except for the fat man, the other lustful evil spirits in the room also had the same idea.
They had never seen such stunning beauty in a brothel. Almost drooling.
Wen Xiaoyun at this time:...
Although she couldn't hear what the gangsters in the room were saying, she could understand what they were thinking just from the way they looked at her and then at Bai Ya.
Although she was also proud of Bai Yao's beauty, there was something wrong with the feeling of being outnumbered by comparison every minute.
She coughed slightly and said with a sneer: "This young master, your match is quite worthy of me."
"Okay, okay, let's come together if you want to play~" The fat man couldn't help but look at Bai Yao, from his face to his figure, and even his slender and beautiful hands.
He was so greedy that he swallowed several times.
Wen Xiaoyun reluctantly resisted the urge to step forward and slap him a few times, and walked up to Bai Ya calmly, trying to block the dirty and disgusting sight of others.
She raised her chin slightly, looked down upon everyone, and said in a serious tone, "We are all male monkeys here."
When the fat man heard this, he immediately raised his head and laughed proudly, "Haha, you little brat has a sweet mouth. Our grandpas are not much richer than those dukes and counts."
Wen Xiaoyun sneered and crossed his arms, staring at the fat man and smiling coldly.
The fat man smiled, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked back at his companions, only to find that their expressions had turned ugly.
