Chapter 880 Are You Broken Sleeve?
It was already afternoon after leaving the Colosseum, the sun was setting, and the red glow shrouded the entire Fengyu City, which was extremely beautiful.
Several people got into the chariot, Feng Chengxuan said: "The Zuiqing Pavilion will only open at night, let's go to the restaurant in the city after dinner and then go slowly."
"Uncle, are you really sure you want to take Xiaoqian'er to Zuiqing Pavilion?" Feng Li's tone became more serious after raising his eyebrows.
Feng Chengxuan shrugged: "Xiao Qian'er wants to go, I want to do my best as a landlord, and of course I will take her there."
"Are you sure the fake fairy won't trouble you when she comes back?" Feng Li said indifferently.
Feng Chengxuan froze, then looked at the three of them and said, "I will take you to Zuiqing Pavilion, but you are not allowed to speak out after you return to Feng's house."
Yu Qingqian seemed to feel a little strange listening to the conversation between the two, "May I ask where the Zuiqing Pavilion is?"
"Naturally, it's a place to have fun." Feng Chengxuan replied as a matter of course.
Yu Qingqian thought for a while and asked, "Could it be a brothel?"
"Little Qingqian, why are your thoughts so impure? Do we seem to be the ones who will find women at random?" Feng Chengxuan said Lingran Dayi.
Feng Li sneered: "There is a big difference between a small house and a brothel?"
Yu Qingqian looked at Feng Chengxuan strangely, "Little uncle, so you have broken sleeves!"
He doesn't look for women at will, but he looks for men at will.
Feng Chengxuan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who has broken his sleeve? Don't listen to his nonsense."
"Although Zuiqing Pavilion is a small hall, it is also a very elegant place in Fengyu City. Spirit wine is a must. I usually just go to drink and listen to music. I only play elegant ones and not vulgar ones. .”
"Of course, if you don't want to go to Zuiqing Pavilion because it's a small house, then you can go to other places to play at night." Feng Chengxuan couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Feng Chen's methods. Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran went to that kind of place.
Yu Qingqian's eyes lit up, "No, let's go to Zuiqing Pavilion."
She has never seen a small man's house before, but she has seen a cowherd in the base of the end of the world, and she doesn't know what the small man here looks like.
In the last days, the construction facilities of the large-scale bases were relatively mature. In order to satisfy the desires of some people and the lack of women, some weak and good-looking men would go to bars to work as cowboys.
Either to get a guarantee of survival by the powerful supernatural beings, or to earn crystal nuclei in exchange for food to survive.
"..." Looking at Yu Qingqian's star-like eyes, Feng Chengxuan suddenly felt a headache. Is he digging a hole for himself to jump?
Feng Li cast a sympathetic look at Feng Chengxuan, "I don't care if the fake fairy comes back to settle accounts."
"..." Feng Chengxuan glared at him, "Do you still have any loyalty?"
Feng Li rolled his eyes, "What is righteousness? Can you eat it?"
That fake fairy looks cool and dignified like an exiled fairy, but there is a pile of bad water in his stomach, and he looks like a set of people.
The last time he and his uncle were thrown into confinement by the old man, it was the fake Xian'er who played tricks behind his back, which almost prevented them from being depressed to death.
"You are doing well." Feng Chengxuan gritted his teeth.
Yu Qingqian looked at the bickering between the two back and forth, with a smile on her face, she actually didn't know what would happen if the sick beauty knew that she was going to play in the little man's house?
Or just try it, the sick beauty is not here, her anger should subside after she returns, anyway, she just went to drink, Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li were the ones who took her there, no matter what happened to her.
If Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li knew what she was thinking, they would have to vomit blood...