Chapter 97 Big Brother~
A few days later, northeast of Jingzhou.
“囧——”
“Drive!”
“Tsk, don’t make trouble!”
"What trouble."
In the carriage, the pretty little girl stuck her head out and looked at Qin Lang expressionlessly:
"Why did you go to the Ningxiang Pavilion? Take it The Holy Maiden finally revealed her true colors and wants to spend a lot of money.”
“I only want to have a drink!”
……
Qin Lang and Zhuo Beibei walked out of Jingzhou Mansion and passed through two or three counties. It was only now that they encountered a slightly larger place and finally found traces of a Ningxiang Pavilion.
So Qin Lang wanted to take a look and see if the revitalization of Jingzhou Prefecture Ningxiang Hall would have any impact on stores in other places.
As expected, he was blocked by Zhuo Beibei.
“Tonight, this.”
Qin Lang raised two fingers, Zhuo Beibei shook his head and showed five fingers:
"This."
"The lion is opening his mouth, are you?"
Qin Lang glared at her:
"Three, no more."
"Four."
"Three, three candied haws and one Kansai candy."
"Deal."
......
In this way, Qin Lang went to the Ningxiang Pavilion in the local small county. After sitting for a while, while there was no business during the day, I casually asked about the situation in the local county. It was just like Nan Lingyue's inspection at the beginning, and he just needed to find the local bookkeeper.
Of course, such inquiries would be unwelcome at first.
When Qin Lang showed the Saintess Order that Nan Lingyue gave him, the face of the owner immediately changed. He immediately called out all the girls in the Ningxiang Hall, including those who were still resting during the day, and they all Standing in front of Qin Lang.
"Quick! Everyone pays homage to Mr. Qin!"
"I have met Mr. Qin~"
The orioles and swallows sang in unison, scaring the passers-by of the Ningxiang Pavilion. My heart skipped a beat. I didn’t know where this wealthy man came from, but he actually booked the Ningxiang Pavilion in broad daylight.
"Who is that, pour the tea quickly! You, I and you, go over and wait for me, Xiaochan, you go too."
The owner of the museum was extremely enthusiastic. After making arrangements, before Qin Lang could react, he was already surrounded by two snow-white beauties who had taken off their clothes and had beautiful figures. The fragrance of powder and powder was mixed with the faint fragrance of milk. They were surrounded by mountains on one side and the other on the right. Qin Lang's eyes were almost captivated.
The one named Xiao Chan knelt down, took a sip of warm tea with her delicate lips, then raised her charming peach blossom eyes to look at Qin Lang, and then she was about to untie them. Qin Lang's belt was stopped by Qin Lang in time:
"Wait a minute! Qin is not here for fun today."
......
After that, Qin Lang succeeded I learned a lot about the current situation of the local Ningxiang Pavilion, and I was very pleased to know that due to the movements in Jingzhou Prefecture these days, the business here has indeed improved a lot.
Some of the distant visitors mistook this place for the Ningxiang Pavilion in Jingzhou Prefecture, while others just settled for the local venue, but in their hearts they yearned for the legendary Pinellia ternata girl, who would come here specifically to ask the girl to pretend to be Pinellia ternata or something like that.
In addition, in another county not far away, a Tingyuxuan store closed down directly due to the recent turmoil, so all the guests returned here.
Qin Lang knew in his heart that this was just the beginning. Nationwide, "Feng Qiu Huang" had just begun to become popular, and when "Zhu Yan" was released again, Ningxiang Pavilions across the country would be There are many gates and courtyards, and it is hard to find one.
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In this way, a few days later, Qin Lang took the Holy Maiden Order to visit the Ningxiang Pavilion in two counties.
One thing to say is that after all, this is different from the feeling of traveling with Nan Lingyue when he was in Jingzhou Mansion. Every Ningxiang Pavilion saw the Holy Maiden Order, and they all offered their best service and hospitality to Qin Lang, which made Qin Lang I almost had the urge to "give it a try".
But, first of all, he is not a casual person.
Secondly, his threshold has been raised very high by a certain senior sister.
So even though I have thoughts in my heart, I am just a little flattered by the various flattery of the museum owners, and I am not really attracted by the vulgar fans physically.
So that night, Qin Lang finally returned to the inn very cleanly.
......
“The brat is back?”
“Yes.”
“Ningxiang Pavilion is good, isn’t it?”
“Very good. .""Is business good?"
“It’s pretty good.”
“The girls are fine, too?”
“It’s pretty good”
“Are you feeling comfortable too?”
"Comfortable..."
Qin Lang stopped and laughed, looked at the little kid beside the bed with his arms folded and looked like a resentful woman, and threw the clothes he took off on her:
"Why are you pretending to be weird? I haven't done anything. I feel so comfortable."
"Tah...who believes it..."
Zhuo Beibei hugged his clothes and smelled it. , full of powdery smell.
"Ouch——"
The lord of the clan pretended to be drunk and threw his clothes on the ground:
"Qin, you said at the beginning that you would take me to experience the world of mortals. , you have experienced the world of mortals, where is this seat?”
“Xie, you have rich experience, and you also know that Jingzhou is like this. When you get to Yangzhou, there will be more exciting things, what about West Lake? There’s a puppet show, and there’s a lot to eat, such as crabmeat, lion’s head, and brown candies… By the way, there’s a Gaoyou County in Yangzhou, and it’s said that the salted duck eggs there are the best…”
“Stop”
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Zhuo Beibei interrupted Qin Lang seriously, and then swallowed quietly:
"Let's wait until Yangzhou."
"Okay."
"It is said that Yangzhou's Women are also unique..."
"..."
After thinking about this back and forth, Qin Lang sat down next to Zhuo Beibei, turned her face away from her on purpose, and pinched her raised lips with a half-smile:
"When you are jealous, can you act a little bit like a jealous child, don't act like a resentful woman."
"Oh, you understand very well."
Zhuo Beibei imitated him and smiled half-heartedly:
"What? Does your Princess Qingli always resent her wife when she is jealous?"
"She...is not jealous."
In Qin Lang's impression, Su Yinping should not have been jealous of any woman because of him, but a certain little sect master was very obvious, otherwise he would not have been arrested all the time. He was thinking about Qin Lang going to Ningxiang Pavilion.
"Bei, don't forget, we have been living in Ningxiang Pavilion before."
"That's different."
"Why is it different? ?”
"At that time, I and Lingyue were watching you, so of course you were honest..."
Zhuo Beibei muttered and looked at his little feet:
"...Now I am following you I have fallen out of love with you, and will either be thrown into the inn or on the carriage by you, while you go and have a good time with those women..."
"Meow..."
The little girl's resentment towards a woman It was getting thicker and thicker, causing a certain little female cat to suddenly empathize and squat into Zhuo Beibei's arms. It wiped the unnecessary tears from the corners of Zhuo Beibei's eyes with its small paws like a human being, as if they were dependent on each other. The look of sympathy for each other made Qin Lang both funny and a little soft-hearted.
"Why am I so romantic and happy... Okay, I understand, I am not a saint, so I will simply help Ling Yue check out the places. After seeing so many places, there is no need to look at them. Even if I still want to look at them, I will take you with me. ”
Zhuo Beibei raised his face and said:
“You want to have fun with me? Hiss! It hurts...”
Actually, it doesn’t happen at all. It hurt. Qin Lang just pinched her butt angrily, then took her into his arms and moved her:
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to hear a story, go to bed quickly."< br>
"I don't want to hear it anymore."
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This guy actually doesn't want to hear the story. Qin Lang took off her skirt in disbelief:
"Why?" "
"I just don't want to hear Song Jiang's story. Song Jiang is also a natural charmer, but it's only useful for men. It's boring."
With that said, the little thing got into the bed and lay in Qin Lang's arms like a piece of warm jade. His soft heart pressed against Qin Lang's body tightly:
"Hehe~"
"Why are you laughing..."
Qin Lang felt a little uncomfortable being laughed at by this guy.
“Nothing~”
Zhuo Beibei's chin gently touched Qin Lang's chest, with a faint blush on his delicate little face. His eyes flashed with deep teasing, and at the same time, his tender little feet quietly stepped on the sewing machine:
"It's just... let's have a good time, big~brother~brother~"
(End of this chapter)