High energy eunuch

Chapter 13 Bai Family

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Bai family? He just happened to come. Sit down and have a taste of the freshly served vinegared fish?" The speaker was a well-known cloth shop owner in Qingzhou City, known as Boss Huang.

The young master of the Bai family is called Bai Chunyan, and he is also a celebrity in Qingzhou City. Half of the business under his hands is also a restaurant. The limelight of Yunlou.

Bai Chunyan's eyes were like paint, his eyes flickered, he lifted his robe and sat on the seat next to Boss Huang.

Boss Huang graciously presented the chopsticks.

The vinegar fish is the signature of Qiuyunlou. It is golden red and oily in color, crispy in skin and tender in meat, with a delicious sour taste.

Bai Chunyan slapped his chopsticks disapprovingly, "You dare to put such a broken thing on the table. Tell your boss to come out, what is his name?"

Immediately, one of the people who was with Bai Chunyan came over and whispered something in his ear.

"Yes, Zhang Zhaoyun, call it out for the young master, and make some pickles for the guests to eat."

Boss Huang's face was also a little ugly, and he was about to smooth things over.

Bai Chunyan made a gesture to lift the table, and quickly grabbed his strong wrist with both hands, and it was the waiter just now.Bai Chunyan flitted forward, and the two grabbed each other's wrists. Xiong Mu smiled casually, "Young master has a temper, the guests still have to eat, why don't we go to the yard to practice, if the young master loses, please take you with me." people leave Qiuyun Building."

Bai Chunyan sneered, "What if you lose?"

Xiong Mu shrugged, "The young one is just a waiter."

It was clear that he was going to play tricks, Bai Chunyan held his breath in his chest, the two grabbed each other's shoulders, and went to the yard together.

Immediately, everyone upstairs and downstairs of Qiuyun Building lay on the railings to watch the excitement.

"A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. What is the origin of the owner of Qiu Yunlou? I heard that the Bai family's restaurant is backed by the magistrate."

"I haven't heard of it. It seems that the one in the capital was dismissed. He used to be a master."

Yuan Jinyu pinched the ledger, his lips twitched, imagining Fu Qiu's "master" who was dismissed at the age of 15.

A streamer hung upside down on the rockery in the atrium. At first, Bai Chunyan came aggressively and completely suppressed Xiong Mu. Xiong Mu retreated steadily until it was impossible to retreat.

"There are two brushes, but they may not be my opponent."

Yuan Jinyu's gaze passed through the crowd, and those who came together stood at the edge of the courtyard in emerald robes, with their chests folded and no intention of going up to help him, which made him feel at ease, and sent a waiter back to the house to report the news.

"Who knows how to blow cowhide, I'm afraid the young master will use too much force, and the torn cowhide will not be able to fly." Xiong Mu bent his palm.

Bai Chunyan snorted coldly, his eyebrows drooped, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he flew over, his hands were like eagle claws, only hearing the sound of silk being torn, two pieces of cloth on Xiong Mu's shoulders were torn, and only a remaining hemp thread hung half of it for him. clothes.

Xiong Mu, on the other hand, was so forthright that he simply pulled off his shirt and rolled it around his waist.

"The young master is thoughtful, and I feel like I'm sweating."

Bai Chunyan had already opened his posture to let Xiong Mu taste the power, but his eyes suddenly turned wrong.

There was only one flashing god, and everyone was confused, not knowing what happened.

Bai Chunyan has already jumped off the ground, holding a piece of jade pendant around his waist, standing under the porch, which looks a bit like Zhilan Yushu.

"do not fight."

Xiong Mu also jumped off the ground, stood up with one arm, and walked directly to Bai Chunyan. He was half a head taller than Bai Chunyan, and looked down into his eyes, "Master, will you stop beating today, or will you stop beating in the future?"

Bai Chunyan glanced at him sideways, and without answering, stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, and Xiong Mu ducked subconsciously.

Bai Chunyan smiled, "Are you afraid?"

Xiong Mu nodded sincerely, "I'm afraid the young master will come to hell."

Bai Chunyan didn't seem angry either, and put his head close to Xiong Mu's ear, whispering in a whisper under the eyes of everyone.

After listening, Xiong Mu cupped his fists and bowed to Bai Chunyan, "Waiting for Master Bai's next big fight."

It is said that even Qiuyun Building is not easy to run a running hall. Bai Chunyan is in charge of eight restaurants in Qingzhou. Shi Jian is young, but his eyes are high above his head, and it is rare for him to walk ten strokes under his hands.

As soon as Bai Chunyan left, the people dispersed, so Li Su dared to approach the brother who was sleeping in the room with his hands in his hands and his face pouted, and he pointed his mouth in the direction of Tangzi, "What's the matter, what did he say to you? Did he want to dig a hole?" You go."

The towel from the waiter smashed on Li Su's face, smashing the smile he had just piled up to pieces. When he came back to his senses, Xiong Mu was already serving food in the hall as smart as a monkey.

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Xiong Mu made great contributions to Qiuyun Building, so he packed his bags and didn't stay in the building at night.

Li Su was in a drowsy sleep, and when he heard him go out, he turned over, thinking that the newcomer stepped on dog shit, and he would step on it when it was his turn.

Most of the servants in the mansion had fallen asleep at this moment, Xiong Muyitong ran over, his head was covered with sweat.

He took the teacup handed over by Dongzi, and was not in a hurry to drink it. He seemed to have a lump in his chest, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Dongzi didn't urge him, but Fu Qiu watched anxiously.

"I heard that you fought with someone in the building today?" Fu Qiu asked.

"found one!"

Fu Qiu didn't understand, but Dong Zi understood immediately, he hesitated, "Are you sure?"

"Kungfu is very good, maybe we can draw with me, you say, how can we easily find an opponent in the ordinary market?" Xiong Mu bit his tongue excitedly, and said intermittently, "That's right ...It must be...it is!"

"He stopped when he saw the imprint on my body. He also said three words to me when he left."

"Kirin Tomb." Dongzi said, the knuckles holding the cup were slightly white, Fu Qiu couldn't help urging him, Dongzi explained to him, "The dark guards are all trained from the Qilin Tomb. Few people know."

"Either it's a living dark guard, or a dead chess piece, or the late emperor crawled out of the coffin." Xiong Mu calmed down a little, and took a sip of tea, "When will you invite him over the house for a talk? A big business plan?"

Fu Qiu understood Xiong Mu's anxiety, he must be missing his wife.

"I want to confirm it myself." Dongzi was expressionless.

"Then as soon as possible, there are six of us, and now there are half of them."

He personally led Xiong Mu to resettle him. When Dong Zi came back, Fu Qiu was still sitting in his room.The teacup was cold, so Dongzi put the teapot directly on the stove to heat it up, staring at the flame silently.

"Why are you not happy at all?" Fu Qiu asked.One more person means more confidence in success.

Without raising his eyelids, Dongzi stared at the tea and poured Fu Qiu a cup.

"I found Xiong Mu, the first, living dark guard."

Fu Qiu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I also think it's a little fast." He took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on the window lattice and watched, "But after a palace change, we are looking for other hidden guards, and they must also Looking for us. Maybe not by chance."

"Well, so I want to go and have a look." Dongzi also drank a cup of hot tea.

"What do you think?"

"Look for opportunities."

Thinking of something, Fu Qiu pulled a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth, "The mark of the dark guard is on his body, so it's not easy for you to peek at that person taking a bath, right?"

Dongzi looked up at Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu opened his mouth and said dumbfounded, "You really think so?"

Dongzi's eyes wandered aimlessly around the room, touching the gradually cooling teacup, "It's not good to startle the snake."

After a while, Dongzi heard Fu Qiu's voice——

"Take me, I haven't peeked at someone taking a bath yet."

"..."

Pinxiang Building is the largest flower building in Qingzhou City, welcomes the business of sending it to, whether the emperor Lao Tzu changes it or not, Zhu Yanluan mirror is always beautiful day after day.

"Dongzi, is my jade crown worn correctly?"

Dongzi lowered his head to look at Fu Qiu. The jasper crown tied his radiant black hair. Fu Qiu's hair was well grown, and his skin was so tender that he could almost pinch water.

The nobles in the sky are raised with the best things in the world every day, and the rich and noble children they raise are naturally different.

Dongzi straightened it out for him and nodded.

So Fu Qiu swaggered into the Pinxiang Building, looking around with his eyes wide open. When he came back to Hualou for the first time, he followed Yuan Jinyu's example and threw away a folding fan. The profile picture is a person with a head and a face.

"What do you like, young master? Listening to music or doing business? Recently, a girl who plays and sings has come here, and her figure is also amazing."

Fu Qiu's eyes were dazzled by the bright red and purple in the Pinxiang Building.

Dongzi replied stiffly, "Come to look for someone, the one from the Bai family, is he here today?"

Before the words finished, an ingot of twelve taels of silver was stuffed into the hands of the bustard, and her painted face smiled like a flower, "Yes, yes, the young master is a friend of the young master of the Bai family? How about that? "

Fu Qiu rolled his eyes and nodded, "I made an appointment to come together, but the meal was delayed by an hour. Brother Bai couldn't wait for him to run away first. Now that he's had fun..." He paused, thought for a while, "It's not good to bother him now. I have something to talk to him after he's finished playing. I'll find the room next door to him."

The madam replied charmingly, put away the money, and led the two of them to the backyard.It's a refreshing courtyard, even if it's a bit far away, it's already the third entrance.

"Master Bai likes to be quiet, what kind of young master does he like?"

"It's the same as Brother Bai." Fu Qiu didn't listen to her very much, and pretended to look around, "We both have similar tastes and call ourselves bosom friends, you can just bring along."

Dongzi saw that he was followed by the family, so the madam stopped asking him and turned around and walked out.

A small golden stove with an animal head in the room was quietly exhaling white smoke. Fu Qiu touched it, lowered his head and sniffed deeply, his fingers rested on the belly of the stove for a while, "I haven't seen such a delicate thing for a while."

"You like it?" Dongzi asked.

"Well, I'm homesick." Fu Qiu waved his hands away, driving away his frustration, and lay on the bed with his limbs thrown apart. This place is indeed a place to have fun, even the bed is bigger than the one he lives in now.Fu Qiu rolled around on the bed twice, resting his chin to look at Dongzi, Dongzi stood solemnly, listening to the sound with his ear against the wall.

"Is that over there?" Fu Qiu asked.

Dongzi nodded.

"What if he has taken a bath?" Fu Qiu stared curiously.

"I'm working on something, I'll finish it later, I have to wash it again."

Fu Qiu laughed, "You seem to be experienced."

Dongzi's cheeks were slightly red.

"Come and sit." Fu Qiu patted his side.

Dongzi stared at the wall hesitantly for a while, pursed his lips, "Listen."

"I didn't expect you to like to hear this." Fu Qiu rolled up his sleeves and stood up.

Dongzi's original intention was not to miss Bai Chunyan getting up to take a bath, but Fu Qiu intentionally misinterpreted that he liked to listen to the corner of the wall. Dongzi's face was so red from the light, and the lights hanging in the room were also red, cast ambiguously on people's faces .

"I'll listen too." Fu Qiu came over with his ears, but blushed on the contrary, because the voices of two men really came from his ears, even if one of them was more charming, it would not be recognized as woman.But he didn't want Dongzi to laugh at him, so he forced himself to say, "I didn't expect Bai Chunyan to be so good."

In Dachu, there is nothing strange about a good masculinity. Fu Qiu knows that his emperor Lao Tzu has several male favorites, but the male favorites are not on the stage and have no status. He also saw it when he was a child. one of them.It's hard to say, a man is a man after all, no matter how close you are to him, you can't think of getting closer than he is now with Dongzi to keep warm with each other?

For a while, his eyes were wrong.

Dongzi turned his face sideways, and his eyes were not turned towards Fu Qiu. Fu Qiu's mouth was dry and he was about to say something.

When the knock on the door sounded, there was a gentle male voice, "My slave, Moyu, please open the door, my lord."

At that moment, Fu Qiu and Dong Zi looked at each other in dismay, and when he remembered, he seemed to say that he and Bai Chunyan had the same mouth.

At this moment, the suppressed begging voice from the next door made him completely blush, but fortunately, the lights in this place were red.Dongzi straightened up solemnly and went to open the door, while Fu Qiu sat at the table, drinking water pretending to be calm.

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