Quick Transmigration: Eternal Lovers

Chapter 61 After I Became Li Yueyuan, Li Bai and I Were Overwhelmed ([-])
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uncle……

He is in his prime, full of vigor and energy, how can he be called a master?

That Young Master Mingyue's mouth is really poisonous.

Could it be that the legendary geniuses are different?
"Master, do you want to fight?" Sun Ge leaned on a tall and straight bamboo tree, crossed his hands and held the sword in front of his chest.

The middle-aged man is eager to try, but at the same time he is apprehensive, and he is quite entangled.

Obviously, what Sun Ge said just now put him under psychological pressure.

It's not easy to be a young bird.

His prestige in Jianghu will be gone unless he wins like a broken bamboo.

The middle-aged man was silent, and after a while he pretended to be unrestrained and magnanimous, "This opportunity to learn from each other is rare, so naturally I will give it to the young people."

"Things are changing, talents are coming out in large numbers, and the world is always the world of young people."

What he said was profound and righteous, and his words were upright and strict, quite like his predecessors.

Sunge scoffed lightly, saying something nice would be grandiose, but saying something bad would be hypocrisy.

In many cases, the more virtuous and prestigious, the easier it is to be tired of reputation.

Sunge watched the scene with cold eyes, without sarcasm.

She still understands the truth that enough is enough.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you come first, first come first, you have to beat them down anyway.

"Please enlighten me, Master Mingyue."

Sun Ge looked at the swordsman who was pushed out as the first wave of cannon fodder, and pursed his lips and chuckled.

Cough cough, is the group divided by appearance?

Either handsome and deserted, or burly and majestic, or suave and suave, standing in a row in a row, it is not known whether the fighting power is strong, but the visual impact is definitely enough.

She came to fight the Qinhuai River, not to choose a concubine.

Sunge would never admit it, she was a little bit coveted.

"It's not enough to teach, but to learn from each other." Sun Ge imitated the other party's appearance, cupping his hands to signal, humble and gentle, no longer the madness just now.

He is polite and polite, like a son of a family.

People respect her as much as she respects others.

Middle-aged man: ...

He doesn't agree!
This is blatant discrimination.

"Please."

In the bamboo forest, the wind rustled and the fragrance lingered.

Sunge has fully practiced the principle of the end of the competition, making this competition beautiful and full of appreciation.

Seeing that these young people were able to do a job with ease among the Sun singers, although they were defeated, they were not in a panic, and the rest of the people's minds became active again.

The end of being active is miserable.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello. "

When Sun Ge defeated the enemy in a chic way, waving his sleeves, riding a horse and holding a sword, and walking away, Li Baifu swayed out in the spirit of a knight.

According to Sunge's thinking, Li Bai should be the originator of Xianxia novels, the No. 1 bragging.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she did not kill anyone.

The decisive battle on the Qinhuai River was a complete victory, the Mingyue Wine was full of blood in the rivers and lakes, and the two kinds of fine wines used by knights have become the standard equipment of knights culture.

If you don't drink moon wine, how can you be called a knight.

The easy-to-understand doggerel has almost reached the point of being well-known and familiar to every household.

Not to mention, the Pei family of Hedong also highly praised Mingyue Restaurant.

The literati all over the world have worked hard to obtain a pot of wine brewed by Mr. Mingyue himself.

It can be said that in Jinling City, Young Master Mingyue has transformed himself into a business upstart, active among all classes, like a fish in water.

Although he is in business, he has become a guest of honor in many people's houses due to his speech and behavior and brilliant achievements.

If you don't go to Jinling, you are not a knight, and if you arrive in Jinling, you don't see Master Mingyue dancing with a sword, and if you don't taste Master Mingyue's fine wine, this trip is useless.

In the lingering and turbulent Jinling City, the chivalrous style is flourishing day by day, shedding new vigor and vitality to this ancient and meek city.

The water flows in the east, and the leaves fall one after another.

Mingyue Restaurant was in full swing in Jinling City, and Sunge spread his hands, passing on his skills to the craftsmen, and became a hands-off shopkeeper.

Her brewing skills are just for pleasure.

Nesting in the wine shop all the time, burying her head in making wine, she was afraid that she would die of suffocation.

Since then, the wine brewed by Mr. Mingyue is only given to those who are destined.

When Li Bai left Jinling City, Sunge called Qingqing in the romantic Qinlou Chu Pavilion nestled in the Qinhuai River, sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows, and drunk with the famous actress and singer who moved the south of the Yangtze River and made countless literati linger.

Now that the wine is ready, it is natural to have the idea of ​​beauties.

Good wine and beautiful women complement each other.

The Mingyue Restaurant alone is not enough to make her position in Jinling City unshakable.

On both sides of the Qinhuai River, there are glamor and fireworks, and it was built from the rammed earth of Fan Li. It has been unabated for thousands of years. It has long been a gathering place for singing, dancing, fine wine, women, literati, and dignitaries.

There are occasional dramas, dewy love affairs, heart-to-heart conversations, and sadness and malice.

But no matter what, the Qinhuai River, which is extremely prosperous and extravagant, is a place that she cannot ignore when doing business.

In the world of mortals, there are few women who can avoid vulgarity and not value appearance, let alone romantic women who make a living out of beauty and figure.

If you want to find it, then look for the most prestigious woman in the Qinhuai River.

Who made her, Mr. Mingyue, have a heart of pity for the fragrance and jade, so that she can't see a woman with a flawed face, a beauty who is late, and the beauty is gone.

How can the face cream with beauty nourishing, anti-aging and anti-wrinkle effects attract all beauties.

Master Mingyue must do everything to make money.

She will be heartbroken no matter which side she loses.

"Ah Yue."

The aroma of wine bursts, the singing and dancing are endless, and the lively colors are lively and fragrant, which attracts people to look forward to and linger.

Li Bai's arrival, the purpose of entering is the beautiful and charming picture.

His Ah Yue's cheeks were flushed, and her brows were turbulent.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, her eyes were misty and misty, and when she raised her hand to drink the wine in the glass, she looked romantic and charming.

Leaning on the side of the beauty like a boneless body, coquettishly laughing, like a prodigal son who was drunk in the arms of a beauty among thousands of flowers.

The slightly raised corners of the eyes are even more intoxicating.

No wonder, his Ah Yue became the most popular benefactor of Qinhuai River in a short time.

Many Qing Ling who used to claim to be entertainers but not themselves could not wait to stay with Ah Yue and make Ah Yue the guest of honor.

The overly bewitching temperament overshadowed the oiran ladies on the side.

Li Bai's clear and moist voice seemed to be a ray of breeze wafting through the smell of alcohol, causing Sun Ge, who was drunk and confused, to freeze suddenly, and then sat up straight.

Oiran lady, what is that?
Don't suffer the old man!

At this moment, she was a scumbag who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

She admits it!
"Brother."

Sunge stood up, staggering slightly, but his eyes were as clear as water in an instant.

She likes the relaxed feeling of being slightly drunk, but it doesn't mean she will be drunk.

The hoarse and alluring voice seems to be integrated with the brightly lit Qinhuai River, which is constantly buzzing.

Li Bai's thin lips were tightly pursed, Jinling City said that Li Taibai was a spendthrift of money, wanton and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant.

Actually?
He found out that the flowers to play depend on Ah Yue.

(End of this chapter)