Start into the abyss

Chapter 7 7. Looking for Flood Dragons in a Small Pond (Fifth Change)
Taohua Town, north of the county, Song family.

In front of the vermilion lacquered gate of the tall mansion and the nearly Zhangshi Shishi Town, it is very majestic in the moonlight after the rain.

But in front of the door, there was a long queue.

Apart from young people, there were actually quite a few middle-aged people, even old men, in this long line.

After all, this is something that can be done by chance, who wouldn't want to try it?
The long line was extremely long, and turned into several alleys, and there were still a steady stream of people coming from behind.

When Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan arrived, there were hundreds of people in front of them, looking at the speed, they didn't know when it would be their turn.

People are going in one by one, but the speed is not fast.

According to the current situation, if they want their turn, they may have to wait until dawn.

The two listened to the conversation around them.

"I'm afraid it will be too late today."

"That's right, the speed at which this young lady of the Song family chooses her husband is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but she only sees more than 100 people in one night. There is no hope for us here."

"I can take a look even if I have no hope. The people in front said that although I can't see the face of the little lady of the Song family when I enter it, I can hear the words, which is very nice."

"You don't know that, do you? The little lady of the Song family has a weird hobby, hehe."

"What hobby?" The person next to him was immediately aroused.

The person who spoke made a fool of himself, and then said: "If you see a strong man, you will ask someone to cover the man's eyes with a cloth, and then give him a hug from behind. My neighbor Da Niu was hugged before, Da Niu Niu said that he felt that a layer of cotton was piled behind him, which was soft and fragrant, and although he was not selected, it was worth it."

"No wonder I see Daniel coming to line up again. It seems that this sick little lady is also a beauty like soft jade, and she is incomparable to the village girls with muddy legs."

"That's right, this is a pampered beauty."

Bai Shan listened quietly, feeling strange in his heart.

When you see a strong man, cover your eyes with a cloth and hug him from behind?
What number of ways is this?
He turned around, looked at the person talking behind him, clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I would like to ask you how this Miss Song family recruits a son-in-law."

Before the words fell, the man behind him waved his hand directly and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Bai Shan got thirty Wen from the swordsman before, so he wanted to use the money to open the way, slipped his cuff, took out two Wen, and was about to hand it in, when Bai Miaochan beside him suddenly smiled and said: "Brother, tell me, We can also discuss countermeasures together."

Her voice had a strong affinity, and the aura of "social bullying" suddenly spread.

Only [-]% of the communication between people depends on language, and the rest is composed of demeanor, movements, and some very subtle things.

The same sentence, different people say it will have different effects.

Socially, if Bai Miaochan is a "rich man", Baishan is a "poor man".

As soon as Bai Miaochan spoke, a miraculous change took place.

The man glanced at the girl and said, "Why are you from the girl's family, why are you still queuing up?"

Bai Miaochan hugged Bai Shan's arm, said with a smile: "I came with my brother."

The man looked stunned, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's not a secret.

The Miss Song family only asked people to go to the lobby on the first floor of the boudoir to stand quietly, and then did nothing.

If she likes it, she may ask the servant to come up and cover your eyes, then walk out from behind the white veil, stand behind you, and hug you.

But when the hug is over, they will let you go.

As for why this is done, I really don't know. I'm afraid it's to test the eyes first, and then the touch?hey-hey"

"Ah? Just look, hug? Then this little lady won't hug a lot of people, right?" Bai Miaochan was a little unhappy, men and women could not kiss each other, what kind of woman is this, she is so flirtatious before she is married?

The man smiled and said, "Hey, girl, isn't it? We have a lot of people queuing here, just to join in the fun."

As he spoke, he turned slightly, pointed to a man with a swollen face in the front row, and said softly: "Look, that's Butcher Zhang from the east of the county. He has already married, and his wife is from a neighboring village. I'm afraid he's still at home waiting for him to sleep. But, he's queuing up here, didn't he hear that he can cuddle with the little lady of the Song family, just for excitement? "

"Look at that old man, he is almost in his sixtieth year, and his family doesn't have much money, so it's impossible for him to be selected. He even came here to line up, probably just to watch the excitement."

The man babbled for a while, Bai Miaochan thanked her, and then stopped.

Bai Miaochan took Bai Shan's hand and said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, she ran forward again, and came directly to an old man in front of her, murmured for a while, then took out five cents from her bosom and secretly gave it to the old man, then waved to Bai Shan again, Beckon over.

She bought a seat with five cents, and this seat was already very near the front.

Soon, Baishan stood in a new position, and the old man walked away contentedly with five Wen coins.

Bai Shan looked at the front, he was ranked No.16, which is already very close.

He couldn't help but silently blushed, after living for two lifetimes, he was still so unsociable, and this time it was again thanks to Sister Miaomiao for taking care of him.

squeak~~
The door of the Song family opened, and the nurse shouted, "Next."

Butcher Zhang's eyes lit up, and he answered with a choked voice, "Here we are."

He walked in happily.

The guard shut the door tightly again.

Butcher Zhang walked left and right following the nursing yard, and soon arrived at the inner house, and stopped in front of a small attic on the west side of the main house.

The attic is wrapped in lush evergreen wood, and you can’t even notice it if you don’t get close to it. The architectural style is also extremely ancient, which is incompatible with the surrounding houses. It seems that the houses hundreds of years ago have suddenly fallen into the present, showing a kind of abruptness. sense of antiquity.

The pavilion has four floors, with layers of flying eaves and pointed roofs, which look like one in all directions.

There are blood-red lanterns hanging under the eaves, but the total is only twelve, because the attic on the fourth floor is not lit with any lanterns, but is bathed in pure darkness.

The lights were burning, and the entire attic was bathed in this red light, interspersed with the shadows that could not be illuminated, showing a strange dead silence.

At this time, the door of the attic was slightly open, and the pale white gauze was like twisted waves, rippling slightly inside.

Zhang Butcher's face was full of joy, his heart was restless, and he ran straight in.

He is a rough man, and he has never met such a rich and delicate lady in his life. This kind of opportunity is rare in a thousand years.

Zhang Butcher was full of saliva, swallowed hard, and stepped into the attic in two or three steps.

Suddenly, a chilly thing stuck to his eyes, making his eyes go black.

He grabbed it subconsciously.

When I grabbed it, I found it was a white silk handkerchief.

Rough fingers rubbed the towel, the quality material is worth a lot of money.

Butcher Zhang grabbed the towel and smelled it again. It smelled delicious, like the dark fragrance of wintersweet.

Thinking about it, he hurriedly put the towel into his arms.

Then he shouted as politely as possible: "Little lady, I, Zhang Han, I don't know if I can get into your eyes."

"Young Master Zhang, wait first~~" A soft and waxy voice came from behind the curtain, and a silhouette of a beautiful carcass was faintly displayed, directly sticking to the white curtain.

Butcher Zhang, who was scratched by the voice and the figure, felt itchy in his heart, as if a lecherous big horse monkey was bouncing up and down in his heart, making him uneasy.

Son?This little lady is actually called Laozi Gongzi?hey-hey.
Zhang Butcher's face was flushed, his heart was restless, and he was not polite, so he randomly picked a wooden chair and sat down.

Not long after, a strong black shadow came out suddenly.

The black shadow was more than two meters tall, and its body seemed to be horizontally long.

For a moment, Butcher Zhang was startled. He didn't dare to sit down any more, and jumped up with a "swipe".

But at this moment, a soft and waxy voice came out from behind the curtain: "Young Master Zhang, cover your eyes and let me come out to have a look at you, okay?"

Butcher Zhang was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

Soon, the two-meter-tall black shadow came to him and wrapped his eyes with opaque black cloth.

It was pitch black in front of Butcher Zhang, and then he suddenly felt a pair of cold arms around his waist behind him, the scent of wintersweet came over him, and the soft touch made him very comfortable.

"I really want to have a good time with this little lady." Butcher Zhang was so restless in his heart that he wanted to turn around immediately, grab the woman behind him and pin her to the ground, and then perform the Fa-rectification on the spot. The status of the family still dispels this idea.

After a while.
Butcher Zhang opened the door and left Song's house.

There were rustling conversations in the attic.

On the first floor of the attic, a soft and waxy voice sounded faintly: "That man has a lot of yang energy, he is the most full of yang that I have seen today."

Soon, a cold voice floated from the second floor of the attic: "It's just the evil spirit from the killing, something like a mirror, a mirror, and a moon. It's very imaginary. It's not a yang energy. It should be a butcher in the world. Such a person has limited potential. It can't be raised, and it can't help the master."

A soft and waxy voice sounded: "It's so hard to find in such a small corner, do you still want to find a pure Yang physique?

A small pond cannot hide a dragon.

But the master can't wait
Hey, how is the master doing now? "

A cold voice said: "The master is seriously injured and is still sleeping on the top floor of the attic."

The soft and waxy voice asked: "What about it?"

A cold voice said: "It's naturally on the third floor, use its power to isolate all breaths, otherwise, even if we hide in this corner, how can we be safe?"

The soft and waxy voice said: "Then it's just the two of us to do things. We have to be the Patriarch of the Song family, the Miss Song family, the gatekeeper, and measure the yang energy of those men. Are you tired?"

However, the voice on the second floor just replied coldly: "Don't be tired, continue on. When you are sure that you meet the requirements, bring it to the second floor to show me. If you pass the test on my side, I will I will imitate the master's voice and talk to him, after all, it is the master who will maintain the relationship between husband and wife with him, not us."

The soft and waxy voice shouted helplessly: "Okay, okay, next~~"

The latter's guard outside the door heard the sound, walked out mechanically, came to the door, opened the door, and shouted in a rather mechanical voice: "Next."

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