Chapter 555
Maybe it’s because I not only watched it, but also acted it out personally.
Fairy Han didn't seem to like watching the plays she had acted in.
But it doesn’t matter. Classmate Xiao Li claims to have an overview of hundreds of movies, and the inventory is quite astonishing—not referring to the hard drive and browsing history.
"Bingtuozi seems to prefer watching anime and is not too interested in movies."
"She watched "Five Centimeters per Second" very seriously. She also likes to drink Coke and eat potato chips..."
Li Mo smacked his lips and came out of the room. The smell of potato chips was now gone.
But what he was sipping was not the taste of potato chips.
Not long after I came downstairs, I happened to meet Zhong Zhenyue and Xie Xuan. They were planning to go to Fengyue Xiaozhu to open the door. Now they are enjoying it.
"Brother Li, you just got up and I saw no one in your room. I thought you went to the sword furnace again."
Zhong Zhenyue couldn't help but be curious.
He has been watching it these days. The Qianlong Conference is over, and Brother Li is still running to the sword furnace every day, which makes his scalp numb. He can't stand his slackness anymore.
If it weren't for Fengyue Xiaozhu making too much money.
"It's not just today that he's not in his room."
Xie Xuan chewed grass roots in his mouth.
Why does the bitterness that has faded away these days seem to reappear in my heart?
"Brother Li, with all due respect, the love between a son and a daughter is long, but the love between a hero and a hero is short. Although no one can resist the beauty you face, I tell you that you can't continue to degenerate like this."
Xie Xuan's tone was full of emotion.
Li Mo: "?"
Is this the reason why you abuse your power and wash your feet several times a day?
"We were just watching a movie."
"What's the movie?"
"Why...."
Xie Xuanyou was insulted when classmate Xiao Li looked at him with slightly pitiful eyes.
Zhong Zhenyue didn't understand and was full of curiosity.
So while walking out, Li Mo took out potato chips and said:
"Well, it's just two people, watching operas together, reading scripts and the like, and eating some snacks, popcorn and potato chips."
Li Moyun was calm and upright.
It’s no secret that potato chips and popcorn make your fingers dirty.
But Bingtuozi's plain hands don't know how.
The snacks were given to Bingtuozi. He had to find something to eat, right? !
Is this reasonable? I don’t care if it’s reasonable for you!
"Brother Li won the first place. He was slacking off after all." Zhong Zhenyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Dad has been looking at him and sighing every day lately.
In that sigh, he could tell that one person was worse than another, and after seeing the excellence of other juniors, the more he looked at his stupid son, the more angry he became.
Lao Zhong felt that this could not continue.
"Brother Li, from now on, why don't I call you foster father, and you should call me brother, and we can have our own affairs."
"Clam?"
Looking at the serious Zhong Zhenyue, Li Mo didn't quite understand what genius idea came out of Lao Zhong's little head.
Even a genius like him couldn't figure it out.
Xie Xuan smiled evilly, and the corners of his mouth were harder to press than a New Year pig:
"Then Xiao Zhong is not allowed to call me uncle?"
Li Mo thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, it's the other way around."
"?"
"Mr. Du cut off the chicken head with me, burned the yellow paper, and paid homage to me. Your master may not be that senior to me."
"????"
Seeing Xie Xuan's confused face, Li Mo decided to bury the secret in spring for the time being and not tell Master Xie that Xie Xuan's journey of a thousand miles began with a single step.
Otherwise, Xie Xuan would inevitably be beaten like a grandson.
How can we still be brothers when there are so many seniority differences?
"I think this is an investment, and it's a well-intentioned one. Why doesn't the system count it for me?"
Li Mo followed and got on the carriage.
"Brother Li, what are you doing here?"
"She is practicing. You and I will go to the store to have a look."
First of all, classmate Xiao Li has absolutely no messy thoughts. He is a gentleman from the bottom of his heart this time.
Fengyue Xiaozhu is now one of his sources of strength and investment feedback.
But now he lacks both.
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel is still stuck in the small world and cannot be pulled out.
He felt that if one day his physical strength was even stronger, and if he wore a golden chainmail, walked on clouds with lotus root silk, and had a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, he would have the power to bless all living beings.
Maybe give it a try.
....
Fengyue Xiaozhu.
In the private room on the third floor, a middle-aged man wearing a half-mask and changing into businessman's clothes, who looked like a wealthy businessman, was the first to go upstairs.
Behind him were Luo Yesian and a richly dressed young man with a unicorn hanging around his waist and a mountain crown on his head, looking gentle and elegant.
"Why did this Fengyue Xiaozhu change?"
The young master looked dissatisfied.
"Young Master Song spent a long time in the Imperial College reading the books of saints and sages, and he didn't hear what was going on outside the window. But he didn't know that the owner of this place had changed, so it became like this."
The leader of the Blood Refining Hall kept his posture very low.
"Oh? You didn't report it to the Ministry of Etiquette. I want to see if this place is in compliance with etiquette."
Fengyue Xiaozhu was originally the property of the fourth prince, but all brothels and other properties in the imperial capital were under the control of the Ministry of Rites.
Even at the beginning, this place was directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, and all the wives and daughters of prisoners were included in it.
All the brothels in the imperial capital have a common backstage, which is the Ministry of Rites.
The Minister of Rites, also named Song.
"I heard it's quite polite, but it's just too polite."
Luo Ye sighed first.
Why not change it into a mahjong parlor?
"What's going on, it's not a matter of Mr. Song's words, please."
The head of the Blood Refining Hall was the first to enter the third floor.
They did not call the girls, but only ordered some cakes, wine and food.
Young Master Song was a little unhappy: "Although my father is quite particular about etiquette, I am here now."
I finally came out of the academy and had some meat. Am I here to eat with you?
Although my father is the Minister of Rites, it is your business whether you call me or not. I can refuse!
He has thought about it. If changing three batches doesn't work, he will just say that a gentleman should observe etiquette.
What do you mean now?
The head of the Blood Refining Hall said with a smile: "Sir, please be patient. I have invited the original courtesan of Fengyue Xiaozhu, and she is dressing up now."
Song Gongzi stopped talking: "We are old friends too. Why didn't you say it earlier? What's the matter this time?"
"The last time the promotion of Tianzun brand instant noodles was very effective, I would like to make another small suggestion."
"Oh?"
"Sir, look, there is a Qianlong Tianjiao Qianlong Conference, but there is no Baihua Juese, why don't we hold one?"
"There is no precedent for this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate..."
"You think, these Baihua Juese, each of them is beautiful, stunning, oh, by the way, there is a cold fairy, who is less than 18 years old, but the world says she is a fairy, the goddess of the moon, and the queen may not be able to compare..."
"Hiss..."
Song Gongzi held the wine glass and leaned back slightly.
It seems to be a bit interesting.
Seeing him like this, Xuelian Hall Master and Luo Yexian looked at each other and knew that this matter was a sure thing.
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PS: Please charge the power porcelain, mua-3-
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