Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 362 A Xiang
"What about the Yangzhou skinny horse? Is there still such an industry?" Ye Feng was taken aback.

"Of course not." Du Xian'er shook her head, "But you need to understand the process of selecting Yangzhou lean horses, and this time, we also need to bring a lean horse."

"Didn't you say that there are no Yangzhou skinny horses? Why now..." Ye Feng didn't understand Du Xian'er's contradictory statement.

"This is not an industry. It is still popular as a characteristic in Meidao Caibu." Du Xian'er said to Ye Feng while walking: "Meidao Caibu is to attract men, and the Yangzhou thin horse back then It is undoubtedly very attractive to men.

Therefore, in Meidao Caibu, there is also such a course for training thin horses. They are all hard-working little girls who cannot stimulate their energy. "

"Isn't this... an old bustard... How is it different from the matchmaker back then..." Ye Feng looked at Du Xian'er and asked.

Du Xian'er gave him a blank look: "Of course there is a difference. We don't participate in the personal freedom of the skinny horse. Of course, those who don't want to study can leave or go to school. We teach those who are willing to learn.

What's more, the courses taught by the thin horse are not less than you imagined, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and so on.

Of course, there are those who are willing to marry into wealthy families, and many of them are successful. This is all a matter of the skinny horse's own choice, and has nothing to do with us.

Now many young celebrity models outside want to pay money to come in and learn this thin horse course, and we don't open it to the outside world. "

"Oh." Only then did Ye Feng understand, but it was really unbelievable.

In today's society where money is paramount, many girls have lost their hearts, and they look at money in everything, and they don't hesitate to sell their bodies.

For example, the sensational Haitian Feast back then was its performance.

"I'm familiar with the use of the process of selecting a skinny horse. Is it possible to go to that ghost country and understand this? Why don't you just take the skinny horse and leave." Ye Feng asked.

"Let you be familiar with all the information." Du Xian'er replied, "If we want to know the ins and outs of the whole thing, and the unknown things that will appear at that time, we need to know everything we know."

"It's better than being stunned when you encounter the real matter of picking Yangzhou lean horses?" Du Xian'er said with a smile like a flower.

Ye Feng nodded. Anyway, Du Xian'er took the lead this time, so she can do whatever she wants.

Du Xianer found her own Mercedes-Benz RV from the parking lot, and asked Fatty to drive the navigation to a company in Yangzhou.

There is a signboard of an advertising company hanging outside this company, Ye Feng looked up against the light, and said, is there such an industry in Meidao Caibu?A building is yours?
"Of course not, we only rented two floors." Du Xian'er said, leading everyone into the elevator. The fat man was closest to the console, and asked how many floors.

"Floor 24." Du Xian'er replied.

This building has a total of 48 floors. The fat man pressed the button for the 24th floor. As the elevator went up, when it reached the 23rd floor, Du Xianer suddenly took a step forward and opened the elevator door abruptly.

"Fuck!"

The three men were all taken aback by Du Xianer's move. Could it be that they are going to take the three of them to commit suicide together?
"Are you crazy?" Ye Feng wanted to step forward to stop it, but as Du Xian'er pushed open the elevator door, a wide passageway was suddenly revealed, covered with expensive carpets.

The height should be the combination of two floors, a full six meters high, which made everyone stupid.

"The middle of the 23rd to the 24th floor is our secret base of Meidao Caibu." Du Xian'er replied, and walked out of the elevator at the same time.

The fat man was puzzled, "Even if people don't notice it in the elevator, if someone counts it outside, wouldn't they know that there is a difference between the number of floors in this building and the number displayed on the elevator?"

"Are you so free?" Du Xian'er rolled his eyes at him, "And even if they are counted, they can only be regarded as the top two floors that are not open. Who would have thought that there are two floors in the middle."

Ye Feng hesitated for a step, "Is it really a formal way of cultivating the way of beautification...how did you do it so covertly..."

"Of course it's a formal practice." Du Xian'er sighed, "But I'm afraid that others will think that we are not a formal one. Think about what we are learning. It's all Taoism to please and seduce men. So I had to take precautions.

And we are all girls, if we don't do some hidden training places, what should we do if we are taken over by some unscrupulous sects?Like your fifth sister-in-law, many successors of Meidao Caibu do not have any powerful offensive spells.

And those of us with offensive spells are rarely in the base. "

"Okay..." Ye Feng followed behind Du Xian'er, looking at the tightly closed doors around him. Could it be that all of them are learning some kind of room art...

"Just this room, there is a skinny horse we want to take away, you go in, and by the way, familiarize yourself with the process of selecting a skinny horse." Du Xian'er said, and then looked at the remaining two men and a woman: "You wait outside Enough."

The fat man actually wanted to see this fabled skinny horse for a long time, but Du Xianer had no choice but to give up if he refused to let him in. You must keep it..."

"What..." Ye Feng waved his hand, "I'm not a pervert like the former Yangzhou salt merchant, and it's just an experience, not real."

"All men enjoy this process very much." Du Xian'er smiled slyly, and opened the door: "Go in."

Ye Feng stepped in, the furnishings inside were very simple, a grand master's chair was placed near the door, and in front of him was a light gauze curtain, and there were two graceful figures vaguely.

After seeing someone coming in, those two graceful figures walked out of the light gauze curtain, a girl with heavy makeup, wearing a miniskirt, high heels, yellow shirt, and a dusty attire.

The other girl was thin and weak, and she was wearing a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, a student attire.

Both of them turned their backs to Ye Feng.

The girl in the short skirt shouted: "Miss is visiting."

The girl dressed as a student gave a blessing.

The girl in the short skirt yelled again: "Girl, go up."

The girl walked backwards and approached Ye Feng with very light steps without making any sound.

The girl in the short skirt shouted, "Turn around, girl."

The girl turned to face Ye Feng, showing her own appearance, but kept her head down, and Ye Feng could tell that she was a very delicate girl, and she had a fatal attraction even without makeup.

The girl in the short skirt shouted, "Miss, borrow your hand."

The girl stretched out her hand and reached into Ye Feng's arms. The skin cream was like snow, which could be broken by blowing bullets. As expected, Ye Feng's mind was stirred by this obedient girl.

The girl in the short skirt shouted: "Young lady is my husband."

The girl glanced at her in a blink of an eye, her big eyes were full of affection, and her eyes flickered, she just took a look, then quickly lowered her head.

The girl in the short skirt shouted, "How old is the girl?"

The girl said, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, and at the same time carried a hint of coquettishness, which was very attractive.

The girl in the short skirt shouted: "Girl, go again." At the same time, she pulled up the girl's skirt with her hands, and the girl's small bare feet were exposed.

"Master, there is a way to look at the toes. If you go out with the skirt first, it must be big; if the skirt is high, if the toe is out before people come out, it must be small."

Ye Feng nodded. This set of procedures almost looked at the girl's face, hands, arms, skin, eyes, voice, and toes one by one, just like picking goods.

Moreover, the girl's obedience also greatly satisfies the man's psychology. If the fat man sitting here, he probably would have pounced on him long ago.

"How is it?" Du Xian'er appeared behind Ye Feng at some point, and waved her hand to let the girl in the short skirt go down, leaving only the girl dressed as a student.

"Not bad." Ye Feng replied lightly.

"I knew that this level of temptation wouldn't cause any trouble to your Dao Heart, and the girls around you are also too beautiful.

Logically speaking, a man like you who cultivates the Tao and is surrounded by beautiful women is the most difficult man to flatter. "Du Xian'er said with a sigh.

"Thank you for the compliment, let's talk about business. Why did you bring this skinny horse?" Ye Feng pointed at the girl and said.

"This girl's name is Axiang. She is a very hard-working child, but it is this kind of hard life that gives her an unusual ability.

You know, why is her name Ah Xiang? "Du Xian'er looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng thought for a while, as a cultivator, when he mentioned the name Axiang, the first thing that came to his mind was the God of the West in Chinese mythology, the goddess who pushes the minecart in myths and legends.

Volume 44 of the Taoist Western Qisu Xingjun "Taishang Huanglu Zhaiyi" calls Axiangxi Dou Xingjun as: "Kuisu Tianjiang Xingjun, Lousu Tianyu Xingjun, Weisu Tiancang Xingjun, Pleiades Tianmu Xingjun, Bisu Su Tian Er Xing Lord, Xi Su Tian Ping Xing Lord, San Su Tian Mercury Lord."

So many titles all refer to this Axiang. It is said that she pushes a thunder cart and it can cause wind and rain.

Su Shi, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, said in the poem "Wuxi Road Middle Fu Water Wheel": "God does not miss the old farmer crying, and calls Ah Xiang to push the thunder cart."

That's what it means.

"Could it be, are you saying that she has the ability to sense Mr. Xi Dou Xing?" Ye Feng thought for a while, and then denied himself, "How is this possible, she is just an ordinary person, no matter how miserable her life experience is, it is impossible for a person Become a person who can sense the gods... unless..."

"Yes...unless." Du Xian'er smiled, pointing at A Xiang: "She was living like that almost 15 years ago."

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at Ah Xiang in disbelief...

(End of this chapter)