Chapter 59 Feng Wen
Chu Li said with a smile: "It seems that I still have some uses."
Xueling pursed her lips and laughed, thinking of Chu Li's prestige at that time, her heart trembled.
Chu Li said: "In the future, you can go to Yanwu Hall as you like."
Xue Ling gave him a white look and said, "I want to go by myself, I won't be with you anymore!"
Chu Li said with a smile: "I went to the library, and I forgot the time while reading,... I really didn't gain anything?"
"It's okay." Xueling shook his head and sighed. He found that the practice notes of the Taiyin Jue were very ordinary, and they were of some reference value to him, but they were not very useful, far inferior to the eight Taiyin formulas.
Chu Li said: "No matter what, you need to practice the Eight Forms of Taiyin, you haven't got the essence yet, the more subtle you practice, the better the effect, and the faster you will enter the Taiyin formula!"
"Understood." Xue Ling nodded.
After reading the practice notes of Taiyin Jue, she cherishes the eight Taiyin formulas even more. Knowing its subtlety, she feels that Chu Li is amazing. All the practice notes of Taiyin Jue in Yanwu Temple are limited to the mental method, and no one has created such a martial art as the Eight Taiyin formulas. With cooperation, Chu Li is considered to be a pioneer.
Chu Li sat in the small pavilion again, and threw a Tongjin Pill into his mouth.
He treats Tongjin Pill as candy, and he takes one when he has nothing to do. The effect is getting worse and worse, but it is always effective. Over time, the changes in the meridians are obvious. At critical times, the Bihai Boundless function is superimposed once more.
Xueling stopped her momentum and entered the small tea.
The small red clay stove in the small pavilion quickly emitted white gas and made a gurgling sound.
Chu Li looked at the sky thoughtfully, dazed in a daze, and was using the breath of the Heavenly Spirit Tree to practice the Little Ximai Jue. The combination of the Little Ximai Jue and the Tongjin Pill is very effective.
Xueling brewed tea gently, her movements were elegant, smooth and flowing, pleasing to the eye, but it was a pity that Chu Li didn't watch it, which made her a little disappointed.
"My lord, tea." Xueling offered the white jade teacup with both hands.
Chu Li took it over, took a sip and smiled appreciatively.
Xue Ling immediately became brisk, and the corners of her delicate mouth curled up involuntarily.
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When the lights are on, Chongming City is very lively, but the street where Xianyun Tavern is located is very quiet.
The Xianyun Tavern is as noisy as the central street in the city, and graceful girls are shuttled between the tables, light and graceful, adding a bit of charm to the tavern, with a faint fragrance floating.
A young man in brocade clothes came to Xianyun Tavern swaggeringly, followed by an ordinary-looking boy, sixteen or seventeen years old, nodding and bowing: "Master, Xianyun Tavern, that's right, it's here!"
"Hmm..." The young man took out his snow-white fan and shook it, looked at the words Xianyun Tavern, and nodded with satisfaction: "The words are well written, but can the business be good in this location? No one!"
He is plump, with a short stature and a particularly thick neck. His fat face is covered with pimples, some are red and some are white, which is unbearable to see.
"My lord, I heard that the business here is very good, and there are no seats if you come late!" The servant hurriedly said: "Let's go in quickly, don't really run out of seats!"
"No rush!" The young man in brocade clothes waved his fan and said firmly, "I'm here, if there is no seat, I have to have one!"
"My lord, domineering!" The servant hurriedly gave a thumbs up, admiringly: "If you say a word, my lord, they have to let it go!"
"Haha, it's good to understand!" The young man in Jin Yi proudly raised his head.
The two were standing in front of the tavern, commenting. Two young men came in a hurry. Seeing them standing outside, they gave them a strange look. They felt that these two guys were abnormal, so they hurried in.
They took a step forward and picked up the curtain to go in. When the thick curtain moved, there was a cool breath from inside, mixed with a faint fragrance.
The collapsed and flat nose of the young man in brocade twitched twice, showing a hey smile: "It smells so good, I like it!"
The little servant hurriedly said: "Young master, let's go in."
"Let's go!" The young man in brocade clothes waved his fan.
The servant hurriedly stepped forward to open the curtain, and suddenly the coolness and fragrance came over his face, and two beautiful women stepped forward to meet him.
Chen Yin bowed slightly, and said with a light smile: "Master, I'm really sorry, there are no seats tonight, you can make an appointment for tomorrow, and you must make room for you tomorrow!"
"No more seats?" The young man in brocade clothes looked around, and found that it was very cool inside. There must have been a lot of ice cubes. The delicate fragrance of the smiling beauty in front of him made him very excited.
The servant shouted loudly: "It's an honor for your tavern to have my young master come here. Hurry up and make room!...Here, here's a hundred taels, I'll reward you!"
As he spoke, he took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yin.
Chen Yin took a step back, waved her hands with a smile, looked at her companion Chen Xue, and shook her head helplessly. This kind of situation has happened several times.
Chen Xue has an oval face, snow-skinned red lips, curved eyebrows slanted into the sideburns, and eyes with spirit. Although she is not as beautiful as Xiao Qi, she is still a great beauty.
Chen Yin smiled and said, "My lord, this is inappropriate."
"If there's anything inappropriate, I'll come!" The servant waved his hand fiercely, took two steps forward and came to the hall, waving a hundred taels of silver bills in his hand: "Masters, whoever is about to finish eating, please leave the room The seat, one hundred taels will be offered, be careful, thank you boy!"
He smiled and clasped his fists together.
There was silence in the hall, his words were loud and powerful, everyone looked at him, then at the young man in brocade clothes, shook their heads and laughed, and continued their own topic, no one paid attention.
The boy waited for a while, but there was no movement, and he frowned. Money can conjure magic and make ghosts turn millstones, but today it is invalid. One hundred taels is not a small amount, but it is just to give up the seat, which is a big profit!
Chen Yin said with a smile: "My little brother, I'm really sorry, please don't disturb the guests, you two should come back tomorrow, and I will definitely offer you the best seat."
"My lord...?" The servant looked at the young man in brocade clothes in embarrassment.
The young man in brocade clothes snorted, "Show your identity!"
The boy hesitated: "But master..."
"Stop rambling!" The young man in brocade clothes stared with toad eyes.
The servant nodded helplessly, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "My master is Feng Wen, and the master is Feng Shicai!"
"Feng Shicai..." People murmured in low voices.
Soon the two stood up and said loudly: "It turns out to be the son of Feng Daxia, come, let's sit at the same table!"
Feng Wen, a young man in brocade clothes, shook his fan triumphantly, and the servant showed a smile, and hurriedly bowed his fists and said, "Thank you two masters, thank you, thank you!"
The two came to the table for two, there were only two people sitting at the Eight Immortals table, it was just right for Feng and Wen to sit down.
Feng Wen clasped his fists together: "Thank you very much, I haven't asked you about your surnames yet."
The two young men rushed in earlier and announced their names respectively. Feng Wen didn't care and didn't bother to remember, while the young man stood aside.
"How is Feng Daxia recently?"
"Well, it's okay, the swearing is loud, and the beating is very vigorous!"
"Haha, that's good, that's good, Daxia Feng is always strong, admiration!"
"His energy is spent on me, beating and scolding all day long!"
"That's the kindness of Feng Daxia."
"Shit!"
"What has Feng Daxia been doing recently?"
"What can you do, swear and beat people, you old man!"
"Alas..." The two young people shook their heads helplessly. It is inevitable that a husband will be unvirtuous and his son will be unfilial. A shrewd man like Feng Daxia also has a son, which is really touching.
"Hey, I haven't asked the girl's name yet!" Feng Wen stopped talking to the two young men, stared at Chen Yin and asked with a smile, "I'm Feng Wen."
"Mr. Feng, please order." Chen Yin smiled and nodded.
She didn't feel much about Feng Wen's piggy face, men were like this, they couldn't walk when they saw a beautiful woman, some covered it up, some showed it directly, it didn't make any difference.
"Okay, serve all your best dishes!" Feng Wen smiled and waved his hands: "The girl's name is...?"
"Little girl Chen Yin."
"Well, a beautiful person and a beautiful name complement each other!" Feng Wen applauded.
Chen Yin shook her head secretly, another arty person!
"Here, this is a reward from my son!" Seeing Feng Wen's wink, the young servant took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yin: "You still don't want to thank my son?"
Chen Yin waved her hand and didn't accept the silver ticket: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, but we have rules here, we don't accept tipping."
"Huo, what a strange rule!" Feng Wen said with a smile: "No money is accepted, this is the first time, okay, I like it!"
Chen Yin smiled apologetically, bowed and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute," Feng Wen said hurriedly, "I want to ask Ms. Chen, what is the annual salary for working here?"
"Why is Mr. Feng asking this?" Chen Yin said with a smile.
Feng Wen smiled and shook his fan: "My family also has a restaurant. I want to ask Miss Chen to help. No matter what, I will pay three times the salary!"
As he spoke, he raised three stubby fingers.
"I like this place very much, and I don't want to go anywhere else. Thank you for your kindness." Chen Yin shook her head with a smile, turned and left.
Feng Wen opened his mouth, and Chen Yin had already walked away.
The servant whispered: "My lord, may I ask?"
"No need!" Feng Wen waved his hands, staring at Chen Yin's beautiful back, showing a sneer.
He hates women's rejection the most. Looking at his ugly face makes him sick to his stomach, but he doesn't allow other women to feel sick. If he refuses him, he will bear his anger!
For the next two days, Feng Wen came over every day. After sitting down, he drank wine and ate food while staring at Chen Yin.
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On a sunny morning, Chu Li finished his work in the East Garden and healed his illness. He came to rest under the willow tree by the lake and looked at the clear and bright lake.
Zhao Ying wore a lake-green Luo shirt and floated here in a small boat.
Chu Li smiled and waved from afar.
Zhao Ying jumped ashore, came to him, brought a pleasant fragrance, her bright eyes slanted, and hummed: "Senior brother, there is a beautiful maid by my side, I really enjoy it!"
Chu Li smiled and waved his hands: "Is the tavern okay?"
Zhao Ying put away her smile, frowned and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that there are some seeds of infatuation, and I fell in love with Ms. Chen and the others."
"Huh—?" Chu Li looked at her.
"Sister Chen and the others are all beautiful. There must be men who like them. It's not surprising, right?"
Chu Li frowned and asked, "How many of these are there?"
"Four or five." Zhao Ying saw that his expression was not right, so she lowered her voice: "I have to come here every day, I am very infatuated!"