I Have An Altar Of Luck

Chapter 75

I Have An Altar Of Luck Chapter 75

2022-04-02

Chapter 75 Black Lotus

"I have met two poor masters."

Chen Yuan and Wang Ping just met Entering the Misty Rain Building, the waiter who was waiting on the side greeted him with a wink.

The bailiff yamen has a certain status in this huge Ping'an County. At least, it is much stronger than some small businessmen, and the little servants naturally dare not neglect.

"Two pots of good wine," Wang Ping skillfully threw a grain of silver over.

"Well, sir, you can find a place to sit at will, and I'll serve you a drink. Later, Miss Xiaoyue will perform a dance. You're here at the right time."

The servant took the money, laughed.

Wang Ping nodded slightly

, looked at each other with Chen Yuan, and randomly found a remote corner to sit down.

His eyes are looking around, his heart is impatient, and he seems to be looking forward to Miss Xiaoyue's debut.

"Didn't you have contact with that girl Xiaoyue? Why are you so impatient." Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping, in his mind, Wang Ping was lustful, but definitely not. Brother Pig who can't walk when he sees a woman.

Is the old oiran eliminated from Prefecture City really so attractive?

Chen Yuan instinctively felt that something was wrong. If it was so attractive, it would be impossible to come to a small county such as Ping'an County from Prefecture City.

Wang Ping smiled awkwardly:

"I've only seen her dancing from a distance, and I haven't touched her."

"Then you still talk about her. Very gentle?" Chen Yuan raised his brows.

"I feel she is very gentle."

"Wang Ping."

"en?"

"It's not good to lick a dog Die!"

"???"

Although I didn't understand what Brother Yuan meant by licking a dog, it certainly wouldn't be a good word, which Wang Ping was sure of. , but he did not refute, because he also felt that this sentence was quite right.

But for some reason, as soon as he entered the Misty Rain Building, he had an inexplicable impulse.

Chen Yuan Wang Ping entered the Misty Rain Building without causing any waves, at most only a few people nearby noticed them, and the rest were whispering, why is Miss Xiaoyue not yet? come out.

Chen Yuan opened Heavenly Eye calmly, a flash of azure light flashed, and looked up and down the Misty Rain Building, but to his expectations, there was nothing unusual.

There is no trace of luck.

This made him a little confused. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

According to the old-fashioned plots in novels and TV shows, either someone deliberately provoked, or they might find something abnormal.

Chen Yuan was silent, feeling that he must have some kind of persecution paranoia.

In fact, Chen Yuan has always felt a deep sense of uneasiness since the beginning of time travel, in addition to yearning for the Martial Arts of this world, after all, this is not a harmonious society.

It is a terrifying world where Martial Arts is supreme, and life is like a mustard.

Soon, the servant who had received the silver gave a pot of wine, Wang Ping filled a glass for Chen Yuan and said softly:

"Brother Yuan, taste it. Taste, this wine is good, and it is expensive."

Chen Yuan picked up the wine glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, there was indeed a sweet smell, assaults the senses, and then sipped it gently. took a sip.

“Not bad.”

Wang Ping grinned and drank the wine from his glass.

As time went by, more and more people entered the Misty Rain Building, and some could not find a vacant seat, so they simply stood aside with a look of anticipation in their eyes.

"Why hasn't Miss Xiaoyue come out yet?"

"Yes, yes."

"I'm so anxious to wait"

Slowly, some people began to loudly said impatiently.

Chen Yuan watched from the sidelines, like an outsider.

“隮”

Suddenly, a low and melodious ancient zither came from the second floor of Misty Rain Building.

"Brother Yuan, Miss Xiaoyue is coming out."

Wang Ping stared in one direction without blinking, even holding his breath .

He is not an exception. At this moment, everyone sitting under the stage, whether it is a dignitary, a businessman or a talented person, all have such expressions.

Immediately after that, another flute and the sound of ancient zither fuse together.

“shua”

Three red ribbons shot out from the second floor, entwining Above the two pillars in the lobby.

Next moment, a long-haired woman dressed in red-clothed jumped up from the second floor, the petals of the sky rose, the woman's jade foot spun lightly, stepping on the red silk dancing lightly and gracefully .

The melodious voice and the fluttering petals seemed to merge with the woman.

The figure of lithe and graceful revolves in the void, with red silk supporting the feet, like Fairy.

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, but his attention was on the movement method of the woman, tossing and turning, extremely light, this woman definitely has the Martial Arts Cultivation Base in her body.

It takes a lot of training to get this effect.

It's not surprising that the people in Ping'an County had surprised her, but Chen Yuan's appeal was not that great.

"Okay."

"Miss Xiaoyue is so beautiful."

There was a shout from below.

Afterwards, a picture scroll fell from the sky, the red clothed woman pulled the red velvet, the picture scroll opened, and a delicious and pretty woman poured a basin of ink on it.

Afterwards, the red clothed woman danced with her long sleeves, stained with ink, and gently flung it on top of the white paper scroll.

A short while later, the sound of the flute stopped, and the red clothed woman also finished the last stroke.

That is a pair of ink lotus, vivid.

The red clothed woman looked back, glanced at everyone in the field, and slowly pulled the red silk to the ground.

Chen Yuan squinted, this girl Xiaoyue is indeed extraordinary, with fair skin and an oval face, her eyes are full of charm, and there are two thin lines at the corners of her eyes.

It's definitely getting older, but it also has another charm.

"You Young Masters, it's still the old rules. Whoever can write a poem that pleases Miss Xiaoyue will be able to spend a spring night."

A flamboyant old prostitute, twisting dressed loudly said.

"I don't know what the title of the poem is?"

A young Young Master dressed in simple azure clothes, closed the fan, and asked with a chuckle.

“Corrupt.”

Wang Ping lightly snorted.

Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping and said in a low voice:

"What if I can't write satisfactory poems?"

"The higher price , the day before yesterday, it was said that someone went out to thirty silver tael before they got a chance to spend a time with Miss Xiaoyue." A flash of envy flashed in Wang Ping's eyes.

Chen Yuan shook his head, this is completely driving up the price of b, what is the concept of thirty silver tael?

A bailiff's salary for two years.

Can be exchanged for three Tiger Bone Pills.

Of course, when the interest comes up, it doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not.

"It's about the lotus flower in this painting."

The old lady pointed to the scroll hanging on it.

“Misty Rain Building, Lou Yuyan.

Miss Xiaoyue is like Black Lotus.

Ask what’s in the lotus.

Break it apart and take a look!"

A big man with a beard on his face suddenly said loudly.

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