School belle spare me

Gao Xinyu naturally knows a little about the relationship between men and women.

But she is still a virgin, what she saw just now is really too embarrassing for her.

After closing the curtain, Gao Xinyu quickly exited the fitting room.

"Xu Xiaobei, do you think it's hot in here?"

After Gao Xinyu left the fitting room, Ye Hai asked with a puzzled expression.

"Why is it hot? Let go of your hands quickly."

Xu Xiaobei tugged at the pants in Yehai's hand, and said helplessly.

"I don't feel hot either, but why is sister Xinyu blushing?"

Ye Hai looked dazed, and even peeled off a toffee and put it in his mouth.

"Is the inside still not ready? Change your clothes and leave quickly, we are going to close the door!"

The beautiful woman looked disgusted, and the residents of the town seemed to hate outsiders.

"Oh, soon, soon."

Xu Xiaobei yelled out of the fitting room while pulling on his pants.

"Let's go out quickly and show you when we get back, okay?"

Xu Xiaobei coaxed Ye Hai like a child with a sincere look on his face.

"Really? It's a deal!"

After hooking up with Xu Xiaobei, Ye Hai happily walked out of the fitting room.

"Of course it's fake."

Xu Xiaobei muttered something in a low voice, and hurriedly put on his coat.

"Hey, the young people of today!"

The woman sighed and shook her head helplessly.

Seeing Ye Hai coming out of Xu Xiaobei's dressing room, the woman seemed to know the reason why they took so long to change clothes.

Because of eating toffee, there were some sticky milk stains at the corner of Ye Hai's mouth.

Feeling unwell, Ye Hai wiped it casually, and the milk stains spread even more.

"Sister Yehai, you, there is something at the corner of your mouth."

Seeing the milk stains at the corner of Ye Hai's mouth, Gao Xinyu's face turned red again.

"Sister Xinyu, this is quite sweet, would you like some?"

Ye Hai wiped the corners of his mouth earnestly, and said enthusiastically.

"what?

Hearing Ye Hai's words, Gao Xinyu looked at her in a daze.

Is that stuff really sweet?After thinking together, Gao Xinyu immediately spat secretly.

What do you think about yourself?It's really embarrassing.

"Toffee, sister Xinyu, do you really not want to eat it?"

Flipping through his pocket, Ye Hai took out a toffee and handed it to Gao Xinyu.

"You, are you eating toffee?"

Seeing the toffee Ye Hai handed over, Gao Xinyu's face turned red again.

"Of course it's toffee. Sister Xinyu, what do you think it is?"

"Ah? I... I thought, it's nothing, what were you two doing in there just now?"

Gao Xinyu faltered for a while, and felt that something would definitely go wrong if she continued talking, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Ah? Me! I wanted to see if Xu Xiaobei had changed his clothes, but he accidentally fell down. You will see what happened afterwards."

Skipping the most important part, Ye Hai started talking in a nutshell.

"It turned out to be like this."

Hearing Ye Hai's explanation, for some reason, Gao Xinyu felt a little joy in his heart.

"Sister Xinyu, why do you feel weird? You blushed three times in such a short period of time!"

"Are you unwell? Do you have a fever?"

Ye Hai looked worried, and touched his forehead with his hands, and then touched Gao Xinyu's forehead.

"It's okay, let's go quickly."

After such a big oolong, Gao Xinyu felt extremely embarrassed.

Xu Xiaobei changed his clothes and came out, and a group of people walked towards the ancient temple square.

The Ancient Temple Square is located in the center of the town. It is an open-air square. The area is not small, and it can accommodate more than a thousand people.

What is enshrined in the ancient temple is not any god, but the God of War in the Northern Qi Dynasty—Lanling King Gao Changgong!
Legend has it that the King of Lanling marched through Yiyun Village and saved the lives of the entire village from bandits.

Before King Lanling was bestowed to death, he asked Yiyun Village to guard a treasure on his behalf.

The protagonist of this treasure hunting conference is the legendary treasure left by King Lanling.

The layout of the Treasure Hunting Conference in the square is not very luxurious, and even a little rudimentary.

There is only a wooden high platform and a few poor seats in the huge square.

On the back of the seat is a note with black letters on a red background, on which the name of the seat owner is written.

Even if they could only stand, the people who came to participate in the treasure hunting conference were still rushing in, and there were many famous people among them.

Luxury cars, which are rarely seen on weekdays, are parked in half of the square.

The seats in the center of the square are not for those who are powerful and powerful. Only the long-established Feng Shui masters are qualified to sit on the chairs!
"boom."

The sound of the car door closing sounded, and a middle-aged man got off the Lamborghini LM with three bodyguards.

Lamborghini LM was once known as the most expensive JEEP car, and now it has been discontinued, with a global limit of 300.

This is the real car that money can't buy.

There are many high-class people present, and there are many people who know the goods.

When they saw the Lamborghini LM, they all consciously gave way to the middle-aged man.

"It's really a rural place. I don't know how to welcome guests at all. Who are these few chairs enough for?"

"Mr. Gao, let me bring you a chair."

The bodyguard smiled flatteringly at Gao Yuan, and immediately walked over to the nearest chair.

"Roar."

Just as the bodyguard approached the chair, a sudden change occurred.

A sinister force emerged, turned into a ferocious wolf head, and rushed towards the bodyguard.

"puff."

After being hit in the chest by the evil force of Yin, with the strength of the bodyguard Maihai Sanzhong, blood was still gushing out.

Seeing all this, Gao Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he winked at the bodyguard beside him, asking him to treat the injured bodyguard.

"I'm afraid you are not qualified to take the old man's seat."

A cold voice sounded, and an old man with a stern face walked in from the periphery of the crowd.

The old man walked steadily, and the huge white jade compass around his waist was particularly attractive.

Seeing the old man approaching, the people around him consciously moved out of the way again. This is a ruthless angle!
He just moved his seat, and he vomited blood from the beating!

They didn't want to irritate the old man for no reason, and then enter the Hall of Yama inexplicably.

The old man sat down on the chair, and Gu Jing calmly fiddled with the compass in his hand.

As for the note on that chair, it said "Xuan Yi San Ren"!
"Master Xuan, don't get angry. It's all because the people under him have no eyesight. I really don't have the right to sit in this seat."

Gao Yuan smiled all over his face, and cupped his hands at Xuan Yi San.

"Is it lack of eyesight or being instigated by others? It's boring to talk about it. Don't you just want everyone here to think I'm vicious? Then I'll admit it myself."

"I, Xuan Yi, am vicious. There are many people who want me to die! But am I still alive and well?"

Xuan Yi San looked headstrong, and smiled disdainfully at Gao Yuan.

"Master Xuan Yi is really quick to talk, you sit, we just stand."

After the first confrontation, Gao Yuan smiled slightly, found a place near the front and walked over.

The commotion subsided, and many people came to Gao Yuan's place for socializing.

Just when everyone was chatting cheerfully and with high interest, a strange voice sounded.

"Let's go, hurry up! Don't whine about it."

A fortune teller drove an old man in autumn clothes to the square.

The fortune teller has a funny expression, wears a pair of dark glasses, the dark glasses hang on the bridge of the nose, and keeps looking at people from the corner of the eye above the dark glasses.

If Xu Xiaobei was present, just by looking at this cheap expression, he would know that this fortune teller is Erha in disguise!
"You treat an old man like this, this is..."

"What is it? Your grandma has a leg! Hurry up!"

The old man looked dissatisfied, but Erha threatened him again.

"Okay, okay."

Thinking of the inhuman abuse just now, the old man was a little scared, and walked towards the high platform unsteadily.

The autumn clothes in front of the old man were fine, but the autumn clothes behind him were pitch black and tattered, as if they had been bombed by missiles.

"Hey, isn't this Master Nanshan? Why did you come here wearing autumn clothes?"

Some people who knew the old man began to discuss it with mocking expressions.

"Take a good look at the man behind the master, isn't this outfit a bit familiar?"

"That's right, it looks familiar! How did Master Nanshan become so lazy? Let others carry all his outfits."

"Take your sister! I didn't realize that Master Nanshan was picked up by someone!"

After scolding his companion, the man shook his head helplessly.

"Grandmaster Nanshan's outfit...was it really stolen?"

The people who commented were a little belatedly, covering their mouths, looking very shocked.

Hearing what the passers-by said, Master Nanshan could only shake his head helplessly.

No one would believe him when he said it. He was beaten with a sack over his head while walking on the road.

When the sack was opened, he saw a very incredible scene, the one who beat him was not a human being!But a dog!

Do you believe that a dog stripped you of your outfit?Hey, if I talk too much, I will cry!

Nanshan Taoist also has a good skill in Fengshui, the reason why he fell into such a miserable field is all because he did not have the ability to awaken.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!The world is unfair!

"Master Nanshan, here is your seat, please take a seat."

On the east side of the high platform, someone pointed to a chair and shouted to Master Nanshan.

"Cough cough."

In order to restore some dignity, Master Nanshan coughed twice, put his hands behind his back, and walked over proudly.

"Master, please."

Those who have seats are all true masters, and there are naturally many flatterers.

"Do you dare to sit?"

Nan Shan was about to sit down, but when Erha spoke, Nan Shan's sitting posture also froze there.

One can imagine the feeling of letting an old man in his 70s stand on his feet.

"Where is the magic stick, dare to speak nonsense here!"

Hearing Erha's arrogant tone, some people couldn't sit still on the spot.

"Hehe, don't dare, you sit down, I'll do it standing up."

After being taught a few times by Erha, Master Nanshan's temper was smoothed out.

Seeing Nanshan's reaction, everyone was speechless. What's going on?

Master Nanshan has been famous for a long time, but he is afraid of a little-known fortune teller?
This Treasure Hunting Conference is really a meeting of the wind and clouds, the people who come here are not ordinary people!
"Then I'm welcome!"

Putting down the cloth banner in his hand, Erha crossed his legs and sat on the chair belonging to Master Nanshan.