Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 93
How to do!
Do you want Brother Feng to play the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
But what if all the golden dragons demolished the Fulong building when the stuff was shot?
but……

oops! !
Don't look at the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...

Uncomfortable! !

For a while, he was scratching his head in the room.

And Brother Baiwufeng stood quietly in mid-air.

Neither sad nor happy.

The more Li Zhen watched it, the more he liked it, and the more he watched it, the happier he became.

or……

Find a place outside Pegasus City to try?

Or……

oops! ! !

He is so beautiful...

Brother Feng, my brother Feng...

Li Laodao, who had completely turned into a fanboy, circled around the white mist figure non-stop.

What should I do?

Want to try it?
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
Just when he was struggling, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Brother Feng disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After recovering from the excitement, Li Zhen asked:

"Who?"

"Daozhang, it's a small one."

"Uh... Layman, wait a moment."

Call ~
Call ~
Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Li Zhen opened the door.

I saw the shop waiter and another boy walking in with a tray each.

The shop waiter served a plate of wine and food.

And behind it is a suit of clothes.

Seeing Li Zhen whose face was a little red for some reason, the waiter in the shop was a little puzzled, but said quickly:
"The road is long and the boat is exhausted. The young one specially asked the cook to make two appetizers. They are paired with a pot of Grassland Spring! This is brewed from the cold spring water of my Pegasus City. It is a local specialty. Daoist can try it. Just now there is Lei Humen Brother Shangnian asked the Taoist priest to wait here, and invited the Taoist priest to a banquet in the evening. So I prepared a special set of clothes, and the Taoist priest might as well take a shower and freshen up, and the Fulong Tower will welcome the Taoist priest Wash the dust~~"

At first glance, this Xiao Er is a character with all aspects and exquisite features, and what he says makes the listeners feel like a spring breeze.

Li Zhen was also in a good mood at this meeting. After hearing this, he quickly pinched his fingers to return the gift:

"In this way, it will be hard for the layman."

"No hard work, no hard work, Daoist please use it."

Entering the room, bringing the food and wine to the table, and putting the clothes on the bed, the waiter pointed out the door:

"Daoist, turn right when you go out, and you will find the hot spring through the corridor. You only need to wash your body first, and then soak in the spring water."

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, thank you two laymen."

"Don't dare, the Daoist will use it slowly, so we won't bother you."

The waiter in the shop said, and led the boys back out together.

As soon as the two left, Li Zhen sat at the table and his legs were still shaking with excitement.

He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

A lot of spicy, very little sour.

This is already commendable in this day and age.

tsk~
Li Zhen sighed with emotion, and then an idea popped into his mind.

Now that Brother Feng is out...

Why don't you upgrade quickly...it's a bit unreasonable, right?
But what about "Xiao Li Fei Dao"?
or……

……

On the west mountain.

The sun is just right at the moment.

The buildings that shine on the top of the mountain are full of light, making these buildings that were originally pavilions and pavilions look like a fairyland shining brilliantly.

The divisions of these buildings are either dense or remote.

The dense buildings are lined with high platforms, which are magnificent.

And the distant ones are winding and winding, among which are beautiful.

now.

Hongying was walking across an arch bridge, over the Feilian waterfall that was still gurgling, and came to a secluded courtyard.

She seemed to be very familiar with this place, she didn't even look at the door, just pushed the door open and entered, and then her footsteps stopped.

In the courtyard, there are three little girls who look like maids.

Each of them looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were standing in the middle of the small courtyard with aggrieved faces full of grievances.

And when the three little girls saw Hongying, a look of joy appeared in their eyes instantly:
"Sister Hongying, you are back!"

Hongying nodded silently, and after walking to the side of the three of them, she asked in a low voice:

"Miss is out of wine again?"

Hearing this, one of the girls pouted immediately:
"Sister Hongying, we have been standing for two hours!"

"..."

Hongying frowned, looked at the sky and said:

"It's just past noon, and you've been standing for two hours?...How did Miss drink so quickly today?"

Another girl hastened to say:
"I finished drinking today's drink secretly yesterday. When the suzerain found out, he was furious and removed all the drinks. The lady went to the suzerain to argue, and was slapped from Tayun Pavilion. She fell into a coma until the third watch. After getting up, she We started to look for wine, but we couldn't stop... The lady wanted to rush down the mountain, but was called back by the suzerain. After a night of trouble, she asked us for wine, but we didn't give it, and the lady punished us to stand here... Miss Hongying , we haven't had lunch yet..."

The little girl became more and more aggrieved as she talked, until her eyes turned red in the end.

But Hongying seemed not surprised, nodded and said:

"Let's all go eat."

Hearing this, the three girls were instantly filled with joy... Especially the girl who was about to cry just now, she didn't even bother to wipe her tears, and rushed out of the door.

After they left, Hongying walked towards the quiet and elegant door of the house in front of her.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw a broken wine jar.

"..."

Frowning, she took off her shoes, stepped on the bamboo couch and walked inside step by step.

And along the way in this corridor, papers that are either torn or crumpled can be seen everywhere.

These papers are not the yellowed papers sold in QM County.

In this day and age, white paper is the most precious thing.

The whiter it is, the higher the price.

Li Zhen bought a fan with yellow paper and spent 300 Wen.

This shows how expensive paper is.

But now, these white papers... each piece of white paper is so valuable that it has been ruined like this.

If he saw it, he might faint from anger.

Hateful big dog!

But for Hongying, she was used to it.

The Pegasus Sect has a thousand years of background, money?

How is this kind of thing different from dung to Sun Jingchan, the daughter of Sun Cong's love, the current Patriarch of the Pegasus Sect?
Master Sun has the posture of a sage of calligraphy, not to mention the Pegasus sect.

As long as she thinks about it, if she shakes off a pair of ink treasures casually, someone will snatch her head.

What is a few sheets of paper?
Walking all the way to a moon arched door, she heard the movement inside and opened the door.

a mess...

Broken wine jars, paper scattered all over the floor, the sour taste of food, the soothing spices mixed with ambergris, and the smell of fine pine smoke ink mixed into an incomparable rancidity in this room taste.

And in the midst of this mess, there was a woman in white clothes with disheveled hair facing the sky.

The woman was in her early twenties, with messy hair covering her face, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

Just sleeping on the cold floor, as the door opened, she seemed very dissatisfied with the sound that disturbed herself, turned over, and muttered:
"Hmm...go...to buy wine..."

(End of this chapter)