My Charms Only Work on Bad Women

?It's not like a girl's ninth's inner compartment, but it's a maid, thinking about it.

.The waitress in the case is often abducted, but the girl in the room is nine, and no one has the entry book, he told Quietly Hu Jianyi

.Well, let's not tell the truth

...the waitresses communicated with each other in art, appraised the guests and the clerk in charge, and the former client sat and looked at Bai Xiao.

?Are you interested?

?Can you teach in one room like this?

Chapter 0064 Catch the Devil

As a copywriter, it may not be appropriate to copy Li Bai's "Will Toast" in the brothel to pick up girls.

But Xiao Bai was not a literary youth either, and there were only a few poems he could remember at his age.

The reason why I remember "Toasting Wine" clearly is because he was punished by a certain language teacher for copying it a hundred times.

Not only can I remember it, he also wrote a thief!

If he hadn't been able to remember the song "Will Toast", he could only pick up girls with geese and geese at this moment...

But if it is signed in the name of a sword fox, this poem is particularly appropriate.

Every sentence in the poem is about wine, for example: You must be happy when you are proud of yourself, and don't let the golden bottle be empty against the moon.I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone.

Aren't these two sentences a sword fox?

If it weren't for "Toasting Wine", which was copied a hundred times, Xiao Bai would still be in awe of Li Bai.

If Li Bai crosses into the realm of self-cultivation, he might be a generation of sword gods—this task will be completed by him, Xiao Bai, for Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai wrote crookedly while thinking about it.

He has never practiced calligraphy, so he can only cover up the ugly characters by scribbling.

A sword fox sat on the corner of the table with one buttocks, his plump thighs folded up.

While carrying the pot and drinking, he was drunk while watching Xiao Bai write poems.

She didn't know if she was too drunk or not, but she always felt that Xiao Bai's calligraphy was like a sword dance. There was a sense of truth about the Dao and the spirit of the sword.

But the question is, why is the poem so long?

"Are you writing an article? Can you choose a shorter one, so that I can remember it, so as not to enter the fan room and reveal the stuffing."

"Okay, I'll change one."

Xiao Bai pretended to be talented, and with a wave of his hand, he picked up the pen:

"goose--"

Yijianhu felt that his IQ was insulted, and quickly dragged away the newly opened drawing board.

"It's still this one."

Xiao Bai felt that Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange, the white hair floating on the green water, the red palm plucking the clear waves... The poem "Yong Goose" is quite interesting.

Yijianhu looked at Xiao Bai's poems in a daze, and suddenly pointed to the sentence "Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon".

"This is the word for the moon, right?"

Xiao Bai was slightly startled.

"It seems that you are not completely blind, maybe you have the word "month" in your real name."

"..."

A sword flickered in the fox's eyes, with reminiscence on his face, and immediately pointed to the bottom of the drawing board.

"You have to write a sword fox when you sign, this is my nickname when I walk in the rivers and lakes and the dragon swings its tail."

"nature."

Xiao Bai thought to himself, could this woman's name be Ling Zhouyue?

I have to say, the name sounds pretty good.

It's just too poetic, and it goes against her own style.

Poetry is complete.

It was the first time to be a copywriter, and Xiao Bai always felt a little shameful. Fortunately, the signature was not his own.

I really don't know how those entertainment travelers who traveled to the urban world did not change their faces and hearts.

After completing the poem, you must first take it and taste it with the maids.

A tall maid came over, picked up the drawing board and glanced at it, and at a glance saw the inscription at the end of the poem:

A sword fox.

The murderer of the Battle of Zongguo was released from prison!

The maid's back was terrified and her eyelids were twitching, so she forced herself to remain calm and immersed herself in appreciating the poetry.

The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky...

A big river like wine appeared in front of him, mixed with the majestic sword energy, mighty and rushing into the sea.

It is very similar to the momentum of a sword fox.

Most of the poems that appeared in the Tianzi Pavilion were about Yin Feng Ning Yue, and it was the first time she had seen a person who wrote about drinking.

The wildness of the content of this poem, such as the volley of sword energy, is not something that her little maid can understand.

But there is a problem. It seems that there is no big river called the Yellow River in Tianyuan Continent.

She timidly asked Xiao Bai:

"Dare to ask, sir, which river does the Yellow River mean?"

After traveling for so long, this was the first time Xiao Bai was called Mr., and the first time he felt homesick.

"The Yellow River is the Yellow River, my hometown."

Xiao Bai revealed reminiscence and muttered.

On the side, a sword fox hangs the pot in the air, and the corner of the light is swaying, looking at him sideways, saying nothing.

I was thinking in my heart, could this man also come from outside the Tianyuan Continent...

At this time, another maid brought drinks for Xiao Bai and Yi Jianhu, and smiled sweetly:

"Miss Liansheng invites two of you to come in... Miss Liansheng is a newcomer, please be gentle with the two adults."

Yi Jianhu was so excited that he slapped Xiao Bai on the shoulder, causing him to vomit blood.

"It's really yours!"

Immediately, Yijianhu got up with tea and walked towards the No. [-] fan room of Miss Liansheng.

Halfway through, he suddenly realized that Xiao Bai didn't leave, he turned his head and said:

"You're not with me?"

Xiao Bai thought to himself, with you, can I have a friendly and friendly exchange with Mu Yun?

"No, you go first, I'll stay outside to hunt demons."

Yijianhu was slightly startled, she actually saw Xuanyuanji's shadow on Xiao Bai, and couldn't help cursing:

"It's only a named prisoner who has worked so hard. If you can become a formal prisoner, you'll be fine? Even if you don't care about your hairline, you should also consider the sexual well-being of your master."

Xiao Bai is not a scroll king, he just has a purpose and doesn't want to waste ammunition.

"You also know that I want your master's sexual well-being to be considered? I'm your master, so go play first."

One Sword Fox was too lazy to persuade him.

"Alright, I'll bring you a recording stone later."

Thinking about it in reverse, this guy is simply a leek in the world. With him by his side to subdue demons and eliminate demons, wouldn't he be able to listen to music every day?

"When you really build a foundation and become an official arrest, just follow me."

Xiao Bai nodded, okay, I'll do it right behind your ass.

Yi Jianhu took a sip of wine and walked into the No. [-] fan room with a proud face.

Xiao Bai quickly sensed remote sensing.

Twilight is still on the way!

However, her face didn't look very good, and her body exuded a very light devilish energy, which made her seem unpopular in the crowd and a little eye-catching.

If it wasn't for the demonic aura that shrouded the palace and attracted the attention of the Jiandao Palace and the palace, it would be difficult for her to walk on the streets of Chaoge City so easily.

A tragic life, a petite body, and a cultivation base that is not top-notch, but he cleans up the worms for the Dao League, and stirs the storm in Chaoge City by himself...

Xiao Bai was inexplicably distressed.

In front of him, attendants kept coming in in the waiting room of Tianzi Pavilion.

He bent over and listened to his ears, and whispered to a few powerful guests here that something bad had happened.

A few guests were shocked when they heard the words and hurriedly left the Tianzi Pavilion.

Xiao Bai guessed that these people were probably Dao League officials or court dignitaries.

The rest didn't care at all, and continued to play music and dance.

Most of these people are from the big and small sects of the Cambrian country, or tourists from abroad in Cambrian, who cares about the floods in Chaoge City.

Xiao Bai was more calm than these outsiders, even a little excited.

At this time.

A guest who had been observing Xiao Bai for a long time came over and whispered:

"Fellow Daoist, bring women to play in the brothel, I'm afraid you want to find something more exciting, right?"

Xiao Bai turned his head and glanced.