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Chapter 385 Old Zhao’s First Family Instruction—White prostitution is always fun
At an angle that everyone couldn't see, Zhao Rong suddenly blinked at Xiao Qian'er. The latter understood in a flash, and remembered what Brother Rong'er said during the dinner just now, but the little girl still glanced at the woman in the black dress angrily.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly towards her.

Then he turned around, smiling slightly.

He paused, and glanced at Su Qingdai with a meaningful look
At this time, when she heard the words, her breathing became disordered for a moment, and she seemed to understand the hint in seconds.

"Oh..." This tall and cold fairy on Dali Mountain who had completely let go of her reserve in front of Zhao Rong responded obediently.

She raised her head slightly, looked at Zhao Rong with a glint of autumn water in her eyes, and whispered, "Ziyu, when are we going home?"

Yo, the address has changed... Also, go home?Well, okay, home, right... A certain little girl narrowed her peachy eyes, and tapped her pink lips with her index finger.

Suddenly, Su Qingdai felt a little palpitation. For some reason, in the next second, she turned her head with great happiness, and glanced at the tea-serving girl behind Zhao Rong, whose eyes were full of spirit and her face was extremely handsome.

In my impression, she has been quietly following Zhao Rong.

At this time, the two women looked at each other.

Su Qingdai bit her lip, feeling the fluctuation of the other party's aura, and she was relieved after a while. Such a young girl is indeed powerful, but with her current state, there is nothing to be afraid of.

I saw that Zhao Qian'er suddenly smiled sweetly at her.

Su Qingdai was slightly taken aback, politely returned a faint smile, turned her head as if nothing had happened, and put her eyes and all her mind on her real man again.

Zhao Rong replied at this time: "Go back? Wait a while, there is still a Fairy Luo."

He ignored the complex gazes of Mu Jin, Li Mingyi and others, and smiled at Luo Xiu, who had been looking down quietly, "You said you like Mingyue?"

Luo Xiu glanced at Zhao Rong and nodded.

After quietly watching her for three breaths, Zhao Rong shook his head.

"No, I don't think you like Mingyue, but... you do have the temperament of Mingyue, pure and clear, just like the peaceful white moonlight on the roof tonight.

"Perhaps this is the same as your ancestral famous furnace physique, which is brought about by your pure and natural blood."

Luo Xiu didn't raise his eyes again, but said softly: "Thank you Mr. Zhao for your praise. You...you are just like Mr. Pian Pian in Xiu'er's dream, extraordinary and refined."

Zhao Rong smiled, "Oh? What did I look like in your dream? Tell me about it."

Luo Xiu smiled sweetly, but remained silent.

Zhao Rong suddenly raised his hand and held her cheek. The latter did not refuse, but raised his head obediently, but did not look at him with his eyes downcast, quiet and docile.

"I can't treat one more favorably than another, and I will also borrow some of your goose yellow."

As the words fell, Zhao Rong's index finger lightly pressed between the two willow-leaf eyebrows of this stunning girl, and his fingertips were stained with the goose yellow she smeared.

The Luo sleeves relieved Zhao Rong's worries, he held the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and obediently presented the snow-white sleeves of Luo Chang.

Zhao Rong's index finger curled slightly, hovering over the snow-white sleeve.

He looked at the stunning barefoot girl for a while, and then looked around at the other beautiful and beautiful girls with different looks, pointed at them, smiled freely, and wrote quickly.

At the same time, he recited clearly in his mouth:
"Beiguo is a beautiful woman, with bright eyebrows and crescent moon... her feet are like frost on her clogs, and she doesn't wear silk socks."

This beauty from the land of the extreme north has pure and clear eyebrows, and when she is delicate and beautiful, she can be compared to the bright moon.The pair of beautiful little feet without silk socks on her clogs are as fine and white as frost.

After the young Confucian scholar finished speaking, he hooked his index finger on his white sleeve.

Falling flowers are now.

Mu Jin, who had always looked dignified and majestic, could not help sighing slightly when she saw this Li Nu Ci: "Mr. Zhao, you really are very romantic."

The surrounding Xuecan waited for the girls from the moon, subconsciously recited the poem that seemed to be written for all the girls just now, couldn't help but stare at Zhao Rong, and remained silent.

They somewhat understood why Lin Lu Academy had let this frivolous and frivolous Confucian student lead the team here.

Leaving aside certain factors of personal likes and dislikes, they have to admit that this guy is indeed worthy of the couplet of "Lonely and talented, so prosperous" at the main gate of Linlu Academy.

Li Mingyi also smiled and cupped his hands, "Mr. Zhao is a great talent."

Zhao Rong waved his hand and said modestly: "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed, the main reason is that you guys are too young and you don't know enough."

Mu Jin and Li Mingyi: "..."

Zhao Rong continued to comfort and said: "So I don't blame you, after Feng Chan's business, you can come to our academy more in the future, if I have time, I will definitely show you a lot of knowledge, and you girls too, don't be polite. "

Everyone: (/"≡_≡)/~┴┴
I can't talk today.

Everyone is already a little numb to Zhao Rong's speech and behavior tonight, and they have to go back and digest it. Even if he says something outrageous now, or does something weird, Mu Jinxuecan and others probably won't be surprised anymore .

Luo Xiu looked down at the poem on the sleeve for a while, although it was not as powerful as the Nanshan Pin just now, but it was full of visions, and after she realized it, she could directly ascend to the Haoran Realm.

She didn't have a sense of breakthrough, she quietly rolled up her sleeves, restraining the vision of Luohuapin's poems.

Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to these, but carefully looked at the dishes on the dinner table, and nodded in satisfaction.

Next to him, Zhao Qian'er was lovingly cleaning the sallow yellow on his index finger with tea, um, there was also a trace left by a certain "slut maid who seems to be very confident in her cultivation of Tianzhi".

The little girl glanced at the shallow tooth marks on the pad of her index finger.

Well, very good, one, two, three...six, biting brother Rong'er's six teeth marks... She nodded slightly.

At this time, Zhao Rong looked around the audience, "It's almost time to eat, so let's go, Da Siyue, Lord Xian Wang, don't forget the three small requests I have."

Small request?You call that commanding and declarative tone a request?Snow Silkworm and the others were speechless.

Mu Jin, who was the leader, nodded lightly, and the majestic Li Mingyi cupped his hands. After thinking for a while, he said seriously:
"Mr. Feng, the mountain is high and the water is long."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him, feeling that it was too late to meet him. This flattery who is far away from the regent and comparable to a martial artist in the Jindan realm is very comfortable.

Alas, why didn't you say it earlier, how did you talk earlier, wouldn't we have a more pleasant chat?It's all over now...

The young Confucian scholar thought that after going back, he might have a "long night" with the two fairies.

He shook his head regretfully.

Zhao Rong said modestly, and stood up first in the next second, waved his big hand and said, "Pay the bill."

This voice, that is called a heroic voice.

Everyone looked sideways.

Xiao Qian'er took out her purse.

The proprietress of Zuixianlou, Yue Niang, asked for instructions from her immediate superior, the beautiful Snow Silkworm.
The latter sighed and nodded slightly.

Yueniang, on the other hand, guarded her role as a small person, and did not have the troubles of the big shots. She felt happy when she thought that she was about to send off all the big shots.

In addition, with the most expensive food and drinks at this table, and the saving of a top-notch gentleman, Zuixianlou seems to have made a lot of money?The woman in Chinese clothes twisted her waist happily and went to fetch the bill herself.

"Mr. Zhao, this table of our Zuixianlou's signature dishes is a gift of one butterfly coin and 83 green clam coins."

Zhao Rong's expression was indifferent, and he took the purse from Xiaoqian'er, weighed it subconsciously, and said, "Well, it doesn't matter if it's money or not, as long as everyone enjoys eating."

Ziyu has nothing to say about paying the bill... Gu Yiwu nodded secretly.

Xuecan was frowning and thinking about the unfulfilled purpose of this trip, and said casually: "Mr. Zhao is a visitor from afar, why don't we invite you?"

Zhao Rong frowned, "How can this be done? Isn't this white whoring? I'm treating you."

Xuecan got up, took the place of Da Si Le, and sent the guests to the door. On the way, he said politely: "Let's invite them, as it is to welcome the wind and wash away the dust."

According to the rules, the two came and went to grab orders politely.

"No, please."

"Let my concubine please."

"Why is this so embarrassing? I ask me to invite me... Please, please, let me come next time." At a certain moment, Zhao Rong nodded resolutely, and threw the purse he had been holding on to the little face Wei Leng Zhao Qian'er.

Then the young Confucian scholar pulled Zhao Qian'er and the two stunning fairies away without saying a word.

The old white prostitute finally left comfortably.

In the hall of Zuixian Tower behind him, the air fell into a deathly silence.

"I..." Xuecan and the others stared blankly at the handsome back of a certain Confucian student surnamed Zhao who came back from whoring two fairies for nothing.

Yue Niang, who was holding the bill, had a slightly froze smile, and she turned her head to look at her immediate boss in a daze, asking what to do with a certain bill.

As the leader, Xuecan glared at her, turned and left expressionlessly.

Yueniang was speechless, standing where she was, looking around.

I couldn't help but frantically complain.

Damn, co-authoring with the leader and the big shots won't give you money for dinner?
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Outside the Drunken House.

Zhao Qian'er held a small purse in her hand, and Leng Shen got off the boat, wondering, "Brother Rong'er, aren't we treating you?"

Zhao Rong frowned, turned his head and gave the little girl a big chestnut in her head, and said in a tone of hatred, "Are you messing around? Prodigal girls, you are the only one with money."

Xiaoqian'er covered her head aggrievedly.

Zhao Rong was very worried about her, and taught solemnly: "Little Qian'er, it's the first family motto of our old Zhao family. It's fun for a while, and it's always fun for a while...it's always fun. Do you understand?"

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head, frowned, thought for a while, and nodded slowly: "Well, I almost understand, but it's a bit confusing...meaning that if you can whore someone else, you can whore whoever you want, and if you don't have to pay, don't pay. .”

Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing, coughed twice, and nodded solemnly.

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the two beautiful fairies who came here for nothing.

Su Qingdai nodded obediently: "Ziyu, I understand."

Luo Xiu lowered her head, "I...I understand too."

Only then did Zhao Rong nod in satisfaction, feeling that he was one step closer to carrying forward the tradition of the old Zhao family.

At this moment, he, who is good at managing the family, saw Gu Yiwu and other classmates from the corner of his eye, looking at them who were whispering with strange expressions.

Especially Gu Yiwu, looking at him with aggrieved eyes, seems to say... tonight is your most prostitute!

Zhao Rong's face turned serious, and he turned his head and said, "Um, brother Yiwu, you just saw that sister with a beautiful figure and impressive personality is too enthusiastic, cough, next time I invite, no one else Want to be polite to me!"

"..." Gu Yiwu and the students.

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