Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

No matter how comfortable a stranger's carriage looked, Hu Chi would not sit in it.

What's more, they are omnipotent, they can fly and chat with those who are behind the horse's body, and they have arrived at Baishilou in such a strange way.

Baishi Building is said to be a tavern, but it is better to say it is his own house.The carriage kept speeding outside the gate, and the two guards with knives guarding the gate opened the gate when they saw it from a distance, kneeling on one knee and saluting to the galloping carriage.

The middleman who talked to Hu Chi before did not follow, but made a gesture of 'please' to Hu Chi and others, inviting them in.

At this time, Hu Chi can naturally see that there is no Baishi Building. It is obviously the house that this young master bought somewhere. He didn't hide it, and said directly to the middle-aged man: "You My young master turned out to be a tavern owner."

"My young master has a great appetite, and there are hundreds of cooks in the family," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "He is hospitable and makes friends with many friends. Once he spreads the word to ten or ten, the family has this hundred food." Lou Ya's name."

Just as Hu Chi was about to say something, Bai Ji who came out from behind pressed his shoulders, only to hear Bai Ji ask in a deep voice: "Is your young master inviting someone to be a guest for no reason, or do you want something?"

When Bai Ji stood up, the middle-aged scribe couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart.

Born from the heart, Bai Ji looks handsome but still resolute, just standing there is like a mighty army with a chilling aura, making people dare not act rashly.But such a person always stood behind the handsome young man in red in front of him, as if holding up a huge umbrella for him, blocking all wind, rain and malice.

Only then can the middle-aged scribe barely understand why the young master invited these few guests.

"My young master just wants to make friends, and there is no malice." The middle-aged scribe's voice was full of respect that even he hadn't noticed, "The meal is being prepared, and a few dancers from the Yanzhu Pavilion were invited to the banquet Add to the fun."

Yanzhu Pavilion?

Hu Chi raised his brows lightly, and he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or if he didn't know how to hear what he asked the female officer at the beginning, so he was ready to do what he liked.

However, whether this scribe or the guards with knives around him, including the young master who huddled in the carriage and never showed his face, were all of ordinary mortal physique, if something really happened, they should not be the ones to worry about.

"In that case, shall we go see this young master?" Hu Chi raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Ji, but Bai Ji did not refuse, although he felt that the man's purpose was definitely not as simple as the middle-aged scribe said.

But Hu Chi is happy, so let him go.

There is really a Baishi building in this courtyard. Go straight along a quiet path, and you will find it at the end.

The middle-aged scribe, surnamed Chen, claimed to be the steward of the house. He was funny, and within a few minutes he and Qin Shu became brothers.But the main thing is that Qin Shu talked about Brother Chen one by one, while Guanshi Chen over there didn't dare to talk one by one.Hu Chi heard it amused in the front.

But Bai Ji saw it and asked suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at Qin Shu's posture of making a big move," Hu Chi said softly, "He should have learned these ways of life from walking in the mortal world."

At least ordinary monks don't have such a natural and easy-going attitude towards mortals, they are as normal as Xuan Zhong, and at this moment they are teasing the eagle on their shoulders without squinting.

Luo Xin said that the eagle has a name called Akabane, which is slightly similar to the name of a rooster that Bai Ji keeps at home.

I can't see that Bai Ji will have such a bad taste.

Hu Chi turned around in his head, he had long forgotten what he said before, and suddenly noticed that Bai Ji was still a little stunned when he shook his head: "What's wrong?"

"Qin Shu usually doesn't go out. In order to find Lingzhi, the places he often goes to are remote mountains and old forests." Bai Ji didn't notice his absence, but leaned closer to him and whispered, "So he looks so eloquent now. It’s hard to see anyone talking.”

This kind of serious matter made Hu Chi laugh straight away: "I heard that if you don't speak for a long time, your tongue will be clumsy. I haven't heard of someone who can speak like a lotus flower."

"Probably just a talent." Bai Ji whispered, and carefully looked back at Qin Shu.

Qin Shu didn't know what he was talking to Chen Guanshi. The two of them were still ahead, but now they were at the end.Chen Guanshi, who was leading the way, looked at them from time to time and was still a little anxious, but was dragged back by Qin Shu the next moment, and couldn't hide his excited discussion.

Even if monks and mortals have peacefully coexisted, it would be difficult for mortals like Chen Guanshi to talk to serious monks.

After all, although mortals have weakened their fear of monks, they can't eliminate their curiosity. Sometimes it is inevitable to talk about some taboos.

Xuan Zhong once again subconsciously looked at the place behind him where the laughter came from, Qin Shu seemed to be indifferent to anything, even the funny question put forward by Chen Guanshi did not show any dissatisfaction on Qin Shu's face.

I really didn't expect him to be so friendly with ordinary people.

Thinking about the two of them looking at each other when they left the imperial city, and walking beside him during the rest of the journey, Qin Shushu didn't say a word to him as if he was facing a mute.

It's really vexatious.

It wasn't his fault in the first place, he still...

Xuan Zhong pursed his lips tightly and shook off Luo Xin's hand holding his arm just now, and said impatiently: "What's wrong?"

Luo Xin didn't speak, but just stared straight ahead, his hands still holding his arm.

It was as if his soul had been taken away by something.

They had reached the end of the road and stood under the door of Baishilou.

At the door was a dancer who was just about to walk in from the other side of the path. Among the beauties in pink dresses and skirts, the woman in a clear white dress with a lavender blouse was particularly eye-catching.

"This is the arrival of the owner of the Yanzhu Pavilion." Steward Chen, who finally returned to the front, couldn't hide his surprise, "The owner of the Yanzhu Pavilion is named Huaxi, and he is also a monk like you. He has always been arrogant and unwilling to accept A post about going out. My young master had a chess match with her in the early years, so he could invite her to join in the fun."

"Then we are really blessed." Hu Chi said with a smile, his eyes glanced at Luo Xin, who was still a little absent-minded until now.

Sure enough, the fate has arrived even if it can't be stopped.

Huaxi was going to directly enter the Baishi Building. Her Golden Core cultivation might not be worth mentioning in the past, but now she has become a high-ranking figure.Countless posts only ask to have a meal or drink a cup of tea with her, but she refuses all of them.It was only because of her old relationship with Gaoping Wang Baiwang that she was willing to come here occasionally.

Today's post is in a hurry. She wanted others to come over, but she didn't know what happened. Arrived in a hurry.

King Gaoping was hospitable, and the guests he entertained also had their own merits.Normally, Huaxi would go directly into the Baishi Building, and was not curious about the appearance of those guests.Hearing the chatter and laughter behind her that day, she seemed to have been hooked by someone, and unexpectedly stopped in her tracks and looked back.

I saw that person at a glance.

She still remembered that when monks and mortals lived in separate places in the capital without interfering with each other, the Yanzhu Pavilion was just one of the ordinary flower houses where the monks lived. Desperate.When she was three years old, she was picked up by the boss in the Marriage Temple outside the city. The boss was a sympathetic and desolate girl who played those miserable stories all day long, but her hair turned gray when she was twenty.The girls in the pavilion are also poor homeless people. Usually, there is no laughter in the pavilion, and it is all miserable. All the flower girls in the brothel are pure men who are entertainers and not for sale. They are not as good as flower houses. It is more appropriate to say that it is a temple.

It happened to be a good time for the young girl Hanchun at that time. Although Yanzhuge adopted her to grow up, it made her feel depressed and uneasy.She was preparing for Xiruan and was about to go to Miao Miao Pavilion next door, where singing and dancing all day long, but luckily met that person.

That person was not alone, but accompanied by a man and a woman. When he came to the Yanzhu Pavilion, which had almost never received guests, his handsome face with a smile seemed to have a new look and shine even on the beams and walls that had been covered with dust.It made the girls around who were always cold and even with low self-esteem dare not go forward.

He probably didn't expect this to happen, so he said jokingly: "I thought the girls in the building would throw out sachets and handkerchiefs, but they didn't receive them when they walked in front of the door, so I wanted to come up and ask for one." .”

The sisters around didn't move, but she didn't know what was on her mind. She took out the pure white handkerchief on her body and handed it over. She stretched out her hand cautiously, but she didn't dodge her gaze at the man, but looked at him curiously.

But after the man took the veil, she felt a little shy again.The handkerchief was not made of good material, it was clean and did not imitate others to embroider flowers or sprinkle spices on it, it was just an ordinary handkerchief.

The man looked at the handkerchief and smiled, handed it back and said with a smile: "I just said something casually, so you don't have to take it to heart."

She knew that what the person said when he entered the building was probably because he was worried about making the sisters in the building feel nervous, and he didn't really want to ask for a veil from the girl in Hualou.

However, she felt ashamed when she took the veil back, and worried about embarrassment when she returned it, so she threw it into the arms of the embarrassing man who looked up and looked around in a hurry.

"I didn't give it to you," she said blushing, "I asked you to hand it to him."

The man whose handkerchief she forcibly stuffed was surprised, and when he heard these words, he blushed even more than a woman, holding the handkerchief and standing there helplessly, even she found it interesting to see it. People even laughed out loud.

"Go on, you take the little girl's veil, and don't hurt the little girl's heart in the future."

"I...she..." The blushing man stared wide-eyed with the veil, completely unsure of what to do, even the shyness of her first gift to a man faded by eight points.

"Don't worry," she raised her head and swore to the man somehow, "I won't make him sad in the future."

This time, even the woman who was disguised as a man next to the man laughed out loud, and looked at the man who didn't know what to say with a teasing expression.

The man laughed and said it was lovely what came out of her mouth.

But he didn't know that it was the first time she said such shameless words in front of a strange man.

It didn't feel embarrassing, just happy.

It turned out that just talking would be so pleasant, and the feeling of making this man blush turned out to be so interesting.

Later, she put back the packed jewelry and said harsh words to the owner of Yanzhu Pavilion.

She will make Yanzhu Pavilion the largest flower building for the Qing Dynasty in the capital.

Even after nearly 300 years, it was finally realized.

She thought that she had long forgotten the original intention of the whim, but she couldn't help smiling after seeing the man in red.

That smile bloomed even more after seeing the man next to him who was still as stupid as she had seen the first time, revealing two lovely dimples.

The author has something to say: Luo Xin's future daughter-in-law's boyfriend power MAX + tenth-level flirting skills.

Luo Xin looked confused: so?The third catastrophe on my emotional road is that my wife likes my sister-in-law?