Chapter 150 "Beautiful Beauty"
"Hiss——!"
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On the way back to the inn, Qin Lang suddenly got excited and rubbed his hands Gu Jin quickly hugged his arm:
"Is it cold? Are you wearing too little?"
"No."
Qin Lang smiled softly. A certain girl's concern may always seem clumsy, but it is always the kind that does not hesitate and does not care about her own life. Even the coldest weather can make Qin Lang's heart melt. Maintains extra comfortable warmth.
"I just suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, as if something had happened."
"The crow's mouth..."
"Hey, bah bah bah, when I Didn’t say.”
Qin Lang thought that his sixth sense might not be that accurate, so he simply didn't think much about it.
......
However, little did he know that at this time, a man and a cat were fighting at the Youfu Inn.
Pop!
Pop!
The little fox turned into several rays of white light in the room, trapping Zhuo Beibei inside, and scratched Zhuo Beibei from all directions.
Zhuo Beibei could have easily killed him instantly, but he knew that Tuantuan was possessed by Mu Xuanli from the mountain that day using spiritualism. If his body was injured, Mu Xuanli would be fine, but Tuantuan was not. He will get hurt, and Qin Lang will definitely spank himself when the time comes, and he will spank him very seriously.
So Zhuo Beibei had to be merciful. While constantly resisting the attacks, he silently looked for an opening. Finally, he grabbed the little fox with his bare hands and held it in his hand again.
"You..."
Su Yupan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but say something again, but at the same time, he was silenced by the glares of Zhuo Beibei and Tuantuan.
"You...just take care of yourself."
Su Yupan didn't have much to say. After leaving a word, he snorted softly and sat on the edge of the bed.
Zhuo Beibei didn't stay much when he saw this, and carried the ball back to his room.
Pop!
Close the door, Zhuo Beibei threw the ball into the corner and waved his hand disdainfully:
"Save your strength. Even if you are in this state, you will not be my opponent a hundred times."
"...meow..."
This is indeed a fact, and the group in the corner will not be able to do it. No matter how easy it was to take action, after looking at Zhuo Beibei warily for a while, he muttered a few times in his throat.
“You ask me?”
Zhuo Beibei crossed his legs:
"I'm not interested in that kid, how could I eat him up..."
"Meow..."
"Tch, believe it or not, but it's okay, hee hee~"< br>
Zhuo Beibei changed the subject, resting his chin on his hands at the table, looking at Tuantuan with a smile:
“Your dear Lang’er, it seems that you are very interested in me~”
"Meow?"
"Oh, that's right, after all, every time we do that, you happen to be away..."
"Meow???"
" That’s what it is, you want to know? Next time you come, just pray for better luck. Anyway, when you leave soon, Qin Lang should be back..."
"Ouch— —! ”
"It's not my fault. He forced me to step on him. I'm young and weak now. I'll fall down if I push him. How can I fight against him? But..."
Zhuo Beibei As he said that, he picked up the cup on the table, thought about it, and changed it to a porcelain kettle:
"It is good for a man to be young, and there are almost so many every time."
"Meow...? ??" Tuantuan was shocked.
However, Zhuo Beibei's words were full of sarcasm, but in reality they were just adding fuel to the fire.
Anyway, one pot is still a bit too much, but it is not too much less. Zhuo Beibei touched his belly and recalled it with a blush. He could only be glad that it was not a real sword or a real gun at that time, otherwise His belly shouldn't be able to hold it...
...
Of course, Mu Xuanli didn't know this and had no choice but to believe Zhuo Beibei's words.
Finally, when the time for the spiritism was over, Mu Xuanli stayed on the stone lotus platform in the Tianshan cave for a long time. Then he raised his jade hand and broke off a lotus petal from the stone lotus platform with a click. While throwing it out fiercely, the red lips bit down in grievance, and a few tears dripped from the corners of the red eyes.
"Unfilial thing...white-eyed Erlang...white-eyed Erlang!"
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When Qin Lang, who was still unaware of all this, came back, Chen Chenchen It has also been settled.
"How is it?"
Qin Lang found Su Yupan first, and Su Yupan immediately asked about the results of the investigation.
"Ting Yuxuan's reputation has indeed been damaged due to the incident of "Feng Qiu Huang", but the overall impact on the business is relatively small, but compared with the uphill Ningxiang Pavilion, it must have been pulled apart. "
"Business comes second, the main thing is the reputation."
Su Yupan frowned thoughtfully. From the empress's point of view, she should pay more attention to it. His purpose is to listen to Yuxuan's reputation, which is good for Tingyuxuan to collect information from everywhere.
However, Qin Lang said that as long as Ting Yuxuan's business is restarted, his reputation will naturally be restored.
“Really?”
"Of course, if business is good, there will be more customers. With more customers, more people will listen to Yuxuan's words."
Qin Lang said seriously:
"Public opinion in the world has always been the same. Position comes first, right or wrong comes second. Normal people will classify their various choices as part of their own position. It is a human instinct to protect one's own position."
"You..."
Su Yupan was confused by Qin Lang’s sudden strange statement:
"What do you mean...?"
"For a simple example, a person buys a cabbage at the vegetable market. After he makes this decision, deep in his heart, this cabbage is the same as He himself is tied together. If someone says something bad about this cabbage, he will subconsciously think that he is denying himself and will make him unhappy. This is the human instinct that people in the world always have. Taking sides for various reasons has nothing to do with what is right or wrong.”
“Oh——, that’s why you said, wait until Tingyuxuan’s business is good, and help. If more people listen to Yuxuan's words, Yuxuan's reputation will be restored...well..."
Su Yupan probably understood what Qin Lang meant, and his eyes when looking at Qin Lang became a little weird. .
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"No... I just feel..."
I just feel that Qin Lang is really a magical man sometimes, and he always seems to have something unexpected in his mind.
"In addition, Ningxiang Pavilion gave me something."
"What thing?"
Qin Lang scratched his hair and placed the two books with some embarrassment. On the table:
"This... was a long-term plan I had for the Ningxiang Hall in Jingzhou. They moved very quickly and have distributed samples to Ningxiang Halls in various places, including Yangzhou Prefecture."
Su Hearing this, Yupan picked up the booklet on the table and looked at it with curiosity on his face:
""Zhu Yan"... what is this? Another story you wrote?"
" To be precise, it is one of the twenty-four stories, and this booklet itself is a monthly magazine published by Ningxiang Pavilion. "
"Monthly..."
(End of this chapter)