From the sword of the third master

Chapter 72 This is the taste
The sound of firecrackers floated from the northwest.

Chen Sheng quickly searched along the sound, walked through the nearby alleys, turned over several old streets, and finally found the target.

—— Qunfang Building.

This is a three-story building. The exterior is magnificently decorated, and the sense of grade seems to be quite good. There are many guests around the door, offering congratulatory gifts and saying various auspicious words.

"Congratulations, Boss Tu."

"Every day makes money, business is booming, Boss Tu."

"Hehe, thank you for your support, we are all happy together..."

"Neither man nor woman" Tu Jiaojiao was dressed as a woman again today, wearing a conspicuous red dress as a welcome outside.With a smile on her face, she kept holding the bank notes in her hands, beckoning the guests to come in.

"Miss Jiaojiao."

"Yo."

Du Jiaojiao suddenly saw Chen Sheng approaching, her face was full of astonishment: "Gamer, why don't you watch Xiao Yu'er learn martial arts, why are you running here?"

Chen Shengdao: "Xiao Yu'er has studied for a long time today, and has already rested. I heard that sister Jiaojiao has opened a business, and brothers should come to express their appreciation and support the show."

"Okay." Du Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, "Where are the things?"

Chen Sheng fumbled in his sleeve for a long time before he took out a crumpled bank note and handed it over.

"What? Only 100 taels?" Du Jiaojiao said contemptuously, "We've been friends for many years, so if you don't give me [-] taels, you'd be ashamed."

Chen Shengdao: "If I had money, I would be willing to give it to me. I'm not ashamed."

Du Jiaojiao said, "Where did your money go?"

Chen Shengli was confident, staring at his eyes and said: "This question is superfluous, of course I lost to others! I came to the Valley of the Wicked to ride a horse. I gambled and even lost my horse. This 100 taels is my last one." The belongings are still going to be kept for the New Year.”

"..."

Du Jiaojiao was at a loss for words when she remembered his nickname of "gambling on everyone".

Evil gamblers are like this. One day they may be rich, but tomorrow morning they may turn into beggars, acting deviant and out of line.

"Forget it, let's go in and have a drink, and the money will be replenished later."

"Row."

Chen Sheng rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Sister, we are all acquaintances. If I incur other expenses, can we keep an account?"

According to past impressions, Tu Jiaojiao didn't take it seriously at all: "Go ahead, what money can you spend as a gambler."

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Chen Sheng was about to rush in anxiously, but turned around suddenly.

Du Jiaojiao asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Sheng pointed at the signboard: "Sister Jiaojiao, your signboard is too vulgar, it's unbearably vulgar, I think it's better to change it to ensure better business in the future."

"Tch." Du Jiaojiao looked at him hard with the whites of her eyes: "Where is the word Qunfang vulgar? A vulgar person is actually talking about me, why don't you tell me how to change it?"

Chen Sheng immediately said: "Heaven and earth!"

After careful consideration, Du Jiaojiao couldn't help being stunned.

"Heaven, earth?" She said in a daze: "Outsiders only know that the Valley of the Wicked is a desolate place, but who knows that our mountains and rivers are beautiful, like a fairyland, these four words are the most appropriate. Okay, evil gambler, My sister underestimated you. Listen to you, I will change the sign tomorrow!"

"Hahaha." Chen Sheng laughed loudly: "You are a wise Boss Tu, hurry up."

After speaking, he broke in.

hiss……

This familiar scene.

This kind feeling.

The damn atmosphere.

Chen Sheng's expression was very intoxicated: "The taste is so positive!"

After seeing him, a clever servant greeted him quickly, stepped forward to salute, and said, "My dear guest, this shop just opened, and there is a poetry meeting tonight, which is very elegant. If you can leave some calligraphy, please pass If everyone commented, according to the three levels of A, B, and C, the store will have corresponding bonuses."

Chen Sheng said: "What poems are you reciting? I don't have time, I want to go upstairs."

"..."

The boy didn't look like a man of culture, but that's what the boss asked for.The owner said that the new store has a new atmosphere, it should be lively and lively, and everyone who enters the door has to say hello to participate in the poetry meeting, so he can only reluctantly do it.

"Guest." The servant said with a smile, "Our Qunfang Tower is not an ordinary barn. If you are really anxious, how about cough cough..."

"Why not?"

The boy made a tactful gesture with his hand, which meant: it is better to go elsewhere.

As a time traveler, Chen Sheng would of course copy poems to pretend to be aggressive, but he didn't have time.

"It's unreasonable, son of a bitch, I still want to go up. Get out!"

"..."

The boy was dumbfounded.

In the Valley of the Wicked, there are still people who don't have eyesight and dare to mess around. This is the first time in the world.

"Where are the savages, such a sight? You have gone to the wrong place, and the anxious ghost should follow the example of those low-class people who dig up dung, and go to the alley."

While talking, a young man happened to come down from the second floor and made mocking remarks.

This man was born with a good skin, his face was white and tender, and he was well dressed, with a long sword hanging from his waist.

Chen Sheng tilted his head to look, and said with a sneer, "Your ancestors, who did you provoke who was digging up shit? If you have the guts, report your name to me!"

The young master's expression changed: "Hmph, Bucai Gongsun He is one of the Three Swords of Songshan."

Chen Sheng said: "I haven't heard of it, I guess I'm an unknown person."

Gongsun He was furious, then stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the hilt of the sword: "Compared to the five villains, I am indeed not well-known, but I don't know your surname, where did you learn from?"

Chen Sheng said proudly: "I am Xuanyuan Sanguang."

"!!!"

In the next second, with a "cheeping sound", Gongsun He's legs felt weak, and he rolled down from the second floor until he rolled to his feet, turning into a kneeling posture.

Chen Sheng was very surprised: "Hey, Guizi, why are you so polite?"

Gongsun He has changed his face, smiling like a flower.

"Haha." He quickly stood up and clasped his fists: "This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple. If a family doesn't enter a house, it's Brother Xuanyuan who arrives? My younger brother has always admired his elder brother very much, haha."

Chen Sheng snorted: "You stop me, do you want to take a gamble?"

"bet……"

Gongsun He's small face became even paler, and he quickly took out a silver ticket: "Little brother, I'm willing to bow down! Of course you don't dare to gamble, this thing is not a respect, brother, let's take it for tea."

Chen Sheng was not polite at all, he took it and muttered: "It's only 500 taels, what good tea can you buy for 500 taels?"

Gongsun He coughed and said, "Little brother is in a hurry to go out tonight, and it's not convenient for me. Wait for the future, I will..."

Chen Sheng said: "All right, all right, get lost."

Gongsun He hurriedly bowed his head and walked away as if he was being amnesty.

"and many more!"

Hearing the evil star yelling behind him, Gongsun He froze, and could only turn back with a sad face: "What else do you want to order, brother?"

Chen Sheng looked at the weapon under his waist: "I heard that you are good at using swords?"

Gongsun He was as fast as lightning, passed the things with both hands, shook his head and said: "My little brother has never learned swordsmanship!"

"Isn't it a waste to take it with you if you haven't learned it before? I'll save it for you first."

"Thank you bro!"

Chen Sheng grinned: "You're welcome, goodbye."

"goodbye……"

Gongsun He quickly retreated, sweating all over his body.

Ugh.

Life is so unpredictable.

When he went out, he still had everything, but when he returned, he became a pauper, without even weapons.

……

The second floor.

After the little disturbance just now, no one dared to stop him this time.

Because a poetry meeting was being held downstairs, it was quiet on the second floor, and there was only one bustard outside.

The old bustard listened to six directions, looked in all directions, and already knew who was coming up, so his attitude was very gentle.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, all blessings."

Chen Sheng said: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to spend the night here tonight, you call out all the girls, let me see. As for the consumption...put it on your boss Tu's account first."

"Yes."

The old bustard quickly clapped her hands and shouted: "The distinguished guest has arrived, come out quickly, everyone."

"Crash."

As soon as the words were finished, the doors on the left and right opened together, and all the colorful girls walked outside in unison.

They are either twisting handkerchiefs or holding folding fans, and they all stand at the door and keep smiling, showing their own demeanor.

Everyone is laughing.

Chen Sheng smiled especially happily.

"hiss……"

He suddenly discovered that there was actually a different kind in the team!

That person seemed to be a foreign woman, with a high nose, green eyes, and curly hair.

What's more, although the woman has a beautiful body, she is significantly taller than other girls, and her frame is also large, which is daunting. Ordinary men may not even dare to try.

Other men dare not, Chen Sheng's strong body is just right.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Could it be that the one with green eyes is from Fanbang?"

The old bustard said: "Yes, the little girl was brought back from a far away place by Mr. Tu, but it cost a lot of money. You should know, sir, that foreigners with green eyes are rare, and they are considered a rarity."

"what is her name?"

"little guy."

Chen Sheng clapped his hands and said, "The tall one is called the little one, interesting and interesting."

The old bustard also pursed her lips and laughed happily: "Who said it wasn't, this nickname was written by our Boss Tu, she is really a wonderful person."

"Well, can the little one speak the Central Plains dialect?"

"Only one sentence."

Chen Sheng said: "Oh? Which sentence?"

The old bustard said: "I will call you brother."

Chen Sheng laughed again: "It's enough! You just step back, I'm going into the house."

"Yes……"

(End of this chapter)