Young man, please stay

Chapter 97 Big Brother~
  A few days later, northeast of Jingzhou.

"Call-"

"drive!"

"Tsk, don't make trouble!"

"What trouble?"

In the carriage, the pretty little girl stuck her head out and looked at Qin Lang expressionlessly:

"Why did you go to the Ningxiang Pavilion? After taking the Holy Maiden's Token, you finally showed your true colors and wanted to consume it ruthlessly."

"My only consumption is to have a drink!"

……

Qin Lang and Zhuo Beibei walked out of Jingzhou Mansion and passed through two or three counties. It was only now that they encountered a slightly larger place, and finally found traces of a Ningxiang Pavilion.

So Qin Lang wanted to take a look and see if the revitalization of Jingzhou Prefecture Ningxiang Hall would have any impact on stores in other places.

As expected, he was blocked by Zhuo Beibei.

"Tonight, this."

Qin Lang raised two fingers. Zhuo Beibei shook his head and showed five fingers:

"this."

"The lion is opening his mouth, are you?"

Qin Lang glared at her:

"Three, no more."

"Four."

"Three, three candied haws and one Kansai candy."

"make a deal."

……

In this way, Qin Lang went to the Ningxiang Pavilion in the local small county and sat for a while. Taking advantage of the lack of business during the day, he casually asked about the situation in the local county. It was just like Nan Lingyue's inspection at the time, except for finding the main account book of the local pavilion.

Of course, such inquiries would be unwelcome at first.

When Qin Lang showed the Saintess Order that Nan Lingyue gave him, the owner's expression immediately changed. He immediately called out all the girls in the Ningxiang Hall, including those who were still resting during the day, and they all Standing in front of Qin Lang.

"Quick! Everyone pays homage to Mr. Qin!"

"I've met Mr. Qin~"

The birds and birds sang in unison, startling the passers-by who passed by the Ningxiang Pavilion. They wondered where this wealthy man came from, and he actually booked the Ningxiang Pavilion in broad daylight.

"Who is that? Pour the tea quickly! You, I and you, go over and wait on me. Xiaochan, you go too."

The owner of the museum was extremely enthusiastic. After making arrangements, before Qin Lang could react, he was already surrounded by two snow-white beauties who had taken off their clothes and had beautiful figures. The fragrance of powder and powder was mixed with the faint fragrance of milk. They were surrounded by mountains on one side and the other on the left. Qin Lang's eyes were almost captivated.

And the one named Xiaochan knelt down. She took a sip of warm tea with her delicate lips. She raised her charming peach blossom eyes to look at Qin Lang. Then she was about to untie Qin Lang's belt. Qin Lang stopped him in time:
  "Wait a minute! Qin is not here for fun today."

……

After that, Qin Lang successfully learned about the current situation of the local Ningxiang Pavilion, and was pleased to learn that due to the activities in Jingzhou Prefecture these days, the business here has indeed improved a lot.

Some of the distant visitors mistook this place for the Ningxiang Pavilion in Jingzhou Prefecture, while others just settled for the local venue, but in their hearts they yearned for the legendary Pinellia ternata girl, who would come here specifically to ask the girl to pretend to be Pinellia ternata or something like that.

In addition, in another county not far away, a Tingyuxuan restaurant closed down directly due to the recent turmoil, so all the customers returned here.

Qin Lang knew in his heart that this was just the beginning. Nationwide, "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" had just begun to become popular, and by the time "Jiu Yan" was released again, Ningxiang Pavilions across the country would be crowded and it would be difficult to find one.

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In this way, a few days later, Qin Lang took the Holy Maiden Order to visit the Ningxiang Pavilion in two counties.

One thing to say is that after all, this is different from the feeling of traveling with Nan Lingyue when he was in Jingzhou Mansion. Every Ningxiang Pavilion saw the Holy Maiden Order, and they all offered their best service and hospitality to Qin Lang, which made Qin Lang I almost had the urge to "give it a try".

However, he himself is not a casual person.

Secondly, his threshold has been raised very high by a certain senior sister.

So even though I had thoughts in my mind, I was just a little flattered by the various flattery of the museum owners, and it was not that I was really attracted by the vulgar fans physically.

So that night, Qin Lang finally returned to the inn very cleanly.

……

"The brat is back?"

"Ah."

"Ningxiang Pavilion is good, isn't it?"

"Very good." "Is business good?"

"Good."

"The girls are fine too, right?"

"Good"

"Are you feeling comfortable too?"

"Comfortable…"

Qin Lang stopped talking and laughed. He looked at the little kid beside the bed who was holding his arms and looking like a resentful woman. He threw the clothes he took off on her body:
  "Why are you pretending to be weird? I haven't done anything. I feel so comfortable."

"Tch...who believes it..."

Zhuo Beibei hugged his clothes and smelled them. They all smelled of powder.

"Hey——"

The sect leader pretended to be drunk and threw his clothes on the ground:
  "Qin, you said you wanted to take me to experience the world of mortals. You have already experienced the world of mortals. Where is I?"

"Hai, you have rich experience, and you also know that Jingzhou is like this on the way. When you get to Yangzhou, there will be more exciting things, such as West Lake, puppet theater, and a lot of food, such as crab noodles, lion heads, and brown candies... Yes Well, there is a Gaoyou County in Yangzhou, and it is said that the salted duck eggs there are the best..."

"stop."

Zhuo Beibei interrupted Qin Lang seriously, and then swallowed quietly:

"Let's wait until Yangzhou."

"Row."

"It is said that the women of Yangzhou are also outstanding..."

"..."

After thinking about all this tossing and turning, Qin Lang sat next to Zhuo Beibei, turned her face away from her on purpose, and pinched her pursed lips with a half-smile:
  "When you are jealous, can you act like a jealous child? Don't act like a resentful woman."

"Oh, you know it very well."

Zhuo Beibei imitated him and smiled half-heartedly:
  "What? Does your Princess Qingli always resent women when she is jealous?"

"She... isn't jealous."

Qin Lang's impression was that Su Yinping had never been jealous of any woman because of him, but a certain little sect leader was very obvious, otherwise he wouldn't have caught Qin Lang going to the Ningxiang Pavilion to dwell on it.

"Bei, don't forget, we have been living in Ningxiang Pavilion before."

"That's different."

"Why is it different?"

"At that time, I and Ling Yue were keeping an eye on you. Of course you were honest..."

Zhuo Beibei muttered and looked at his little feet:

"...Now that I'm with you, I'll either leave you in the inn or on the carriage. You go and have fun with those women..."

"Meow…"

The little girl's resentment towards a woman became stronger and stronger, causing a certain little female cat to suddenly empathize with him. She squatted into Zhuo Beibei's arms and wiped the corners of Zhuo Beibei's eyes with her little paws like a human being. Tears, a look of dependence on each other and sympathy for each other, which made Qin Lang both funny and a little soft-hearted.

"Why am I so romantic and happy... Okay, I understand, I am not a saint, so I will simply help Ling Yue check out the places. After seeing so many places, there is no need to look at them. Even if I still want to look at them, I will take you with me. chant."

Zhuo Beibei raised his little face:

"You want to take me to have fun together? Hiss! It hurts..."

In fact, it didn't hurt at all. Qin Lang just pinched her butt angrily, then took her into his arms and moved her:

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to hear a story, go to bed quickly."

"I don't want to hear it anymore."

"?"

This girl actually didn't want to hear the story. Qin Lang took off her skirt in disbelief:
  "why?"

"I just don't want to hear Song Jiang's story anymore. Song Jiang is also a natural charmer, but it's only useful for men. It's boring."

With that said, the little thing got into the bed and lay in Qin Lang's arms like a piece of warm jade. His soft heart was pressed against Qin Lang's body tightly:
  "Hee hee~"

"why are you laughing…"

Qin Lang felt a little uncomfortable being laughed at by this guy.

"It's nothing~"

Zhuo Beibei's chin gently touched Qin Lang's chest, with a faint blush on his delicate little face. His eyes flashed with deep teasing, and at the same time, his tender little feet quietly stepped on the sewing machine:
  "It's just...Feng Liu wants to have a good time, brother~brother~"

(End of this chapter)