Chu Li smiled and said: "It seems that I still have some use."
Xueling pursed her lips and smiled, her heart swaying as she thought of Chu Li's majesty at that time.
Chu Li said: "From now on, you can go to the Martial Arts Hall at will."
Xueling rolled her eyes at him and said, "I want to go by myself, not with you!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "I went to the library and lost track of time while reading. I really gained nothing?"
"It's not bad." Xueling shook his head and sighed. He found that the training notes of Taiyin Technique were very average. They were a bit of reference for him, but they were not very useful and were far inferior to the Eight Taiyin Techniques.
Chu Li said: "No matter what, you have to practice the Eight Taiyin Techniques carefully. You haven't gotten the essence yet. The more subtle you practice, the better the effect will be, and the faster the Taiyin Technique will advance!"
"Understood." Xueling nodded.
After reading the training notes of Taiyin Jue, she cherished the Eight Taiyin Postures even more. Knowing their subtleties, she felt that Chu Li was even more amazing. All the training notes of Taiyin Jue in the Yanwu Palace were limited by mental methods. No one had created a martial art like the Eight Taiyin Postures. With cooperation, Chu Li is a pioneer.
Chu Li sat in the small pavilion again and threw a muscle-tonifying pill into his mouth.
He treats the Tongjin Dan as a candy, and takes one when he is fine. 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 infinite function of the blue sea is superimposed one more time.
Xueling calmed down and entered the small teahouse.
The small red clay stove in the small pavilion soon emitted white gas and made a gurgling sound.
Chu Li looked at the sky thoughtfully, lost in thought, using the breath of the Tianling Tree to practice the Little Pulse Cleansing Technique. The combination of the Little Pulse Cleansing Technique and the Tongjin Pill had excellent results.
Xueling gently brewed tea, her movements were graceful and flowing, which was pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, Chu Li didn't look at it, which made her a little disappointed.
"Young Master, tea." Xueling offered the white jade tea cup with both hands.
Chu Li took it, took a sip and showed an appreciative smile.
Xueling suddenly felt light all over, and the corners of her delicate mouth could not help but curl up.
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At the beginning of the lanterns, Chongming City is very lively, but the street where Xianyun Tavern is located is very quiet.
The Xianyun Tavern is as noisy as the main street in the city. Graceful girls are shuttled between the tables. They are light and graceful, adding a bit of charm and subtle fragrance to the tavern.
A young man in brocade clothes swaggered to Xianyun Tavern, followed by an ordinary-looking boy, sixteen or seventeen years old, who nodded and bowed: "Sir, Xianyun Tavern, that's right, it's right here!"
"Hmm..." The young man took out his snow-white fan and shook it. He looked at the words of Xianyun Tavern and nodded with satisfaction: "The words are well written, but can the business be good in this area? There is no one here!"
He was fat and short, with a particularly thick neck. His fat face was covered with pimples, some red and some white, which was unbearable to see.
"Sir, I heard that the business here is very good, but I arrived late and there are no seats!" The boy said hurriedly: "Let's go in quickly, don't really run out of seats!"
"No rush!" The young man in gilded clothes waved his fan and said firmly: "I'm here, I have to have a seat even if I don't have a seat!"
"Young Master, you are so domineering!" The boy gave a thumbs up and said with admiration: "Young Master, if they don't give in, you have to give in!"
"Haha, just understand!" The young man in brocade raised his head proudly.
The two of them were standing in front of the tavern and commenting. Two young men came over in a hurry and saw them standing outside. They looked at them strangely and thought that these two guys were not normal. They didn't hurry in after they arrived.
They took the first step to lift the curtain and went in. When the thick curtain moved, a cool breath came from inside, mixed with the faintest fragrance.
The young man in golden clothes twitched his flat nose twice and smiled: "It smells good, I like it!"
The young man said hurriedly: "Sir, let's go in."
"Let's go!" The young man in brocade waved his fan.
The boy hurriedly stepped forward and opened the curtain, and suddenly the coolness and fragrance hit his face, and two beautiful women came forward to greet him.
Chen Yin bowed slightly and chuckled: "Master, I'm really sorry, there is no seat tonight. You can make a reservation for tomorrow, and I will definitely make room for you tomorrow!"
"No seats available?" The young man in brocade looked around and found that it was very cool inside. There must have been a lot of ice cubes. The beautiful woman with a beautiful smile in front of him exuded a delicate fragrance, which made him very excited.
The waiter said loudly: "It's your tavern's honor for my young master to come here. Hurry up and make room! ... Here, here's one hundred taels for you!"
As he spoke, he took out a banknote from his arms and handed it to Chen Yin.
Chen Yin took a step back, waved her hands with a smile, looked at each other with her companion Chen Xue, and shook her head helplessly. This has happened several times.
Chen Xue has an oval face, snow-skinned red lips, curved eyebrows slanting into the temples, and bright eyes. Although she is not as beautiful as Xiao Qi, she is still a beauty.
Chen Yin smiled and said: "Sir, this is inappropriate."
"If there's anything inappropriate, I'll do it!" The young man waved his hand aggressively, took two steps forward to the hall, and waved a hundred taels of silver notes in his hand: "Masters, if anyone is about to finish eating, please spare some time." The seat is offered to you for one hundred taels, please be careful, thank you very much!"
He smiled and cupped his fists.
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 topics. No one paid attention to them.
The boy waited for a while, but there was no movement. He frowned. Money can work with gods and ghosts, but it didn't work today. One hundred taels is not a small amount. He just gave up his seat and made a lot of money!
Chen Yin smiled and said: "Brother, I'm really sorry. Please don't disturb the guests. You two should come back tomorrow. I will definitely give you the best seat."
"Young Master...?" The young man looked at the young man in brocade embarrassment.
The young man in golden clothes hummed: "Show me your identity!"
The boy hesitated: "But Master..."
"Stop blabbering!" The young man in gilded clothes glared.
The boy nodded helplessly, coughed slightly, and said solemnly: "My young master is Feng Wen, and my master is Feng Shicai!"
"Feng Shicai..." People whispered.
Soon the two people stood up and said loudly: "It turns out to be Feng Daxia's young master. Come on, let's sit at the same table!"
Feng Wen, a young man in brocade clothes, waved his fan proudly, and the servant showed a smile and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you both, thank you very much!"
The two came to the two-person table. There were only two people sitting at the Eight Immortals table, and it was appropriate for Feng and Wen to sit down.
Feng Wen hugged his fists and said, "Thank you very much. I haven't asked you for your surnames yet."
The two young men who had rushed in earlier announced their names respectively. Feng Wen didn't pay attention and was too lazy to remember them, while the boy stood aside.
"How is your health lately, Master Feng?"
"Well, it's not bad. He curses loudly and hits people very hard!"
"Haha, that's good, that's good. Master Feng is still strong and strong, I admire him!"
"He spent all his energy on me, beating and scolding me all day long!"
"That's the compassion of Master Feng."
"Shit!"
"What has Master Feng been doing recently?"
"What can you do? Just curse and hit people. You are an old man!"
"Alas..." The two young men shook their heads helplessly. A real man would inevitably have an unvirtuous wife and an unfilial son. It is really sad that a smart man like Feng Daxia also has a son.
"Hey, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet!" Feng Wen stopped talking to the two young men, stared at Chen Yin and asked with a smile: "Feng Wen."
"Mr. Feng, please order." Chen Yin nodded with a smile.
She didn't feel anything about Feng Wen's piggy look. All men were like this. They couldn't move when they saw beautiful women. Some covered it up, and some showed it directly. There was no difference.
"Okay, I'll serve you all the best dishes!" Feng Wen smiled and waved his hand: "What's the girl's name...?"
"Little girl Chen Yin."
"Great, the person is beautiful and the name is beautiful, they complement each other!" Feng Wen clapped his hands and praised.
Chen Yin secretly shook her head, another arty person!
"Here, this is the reward from my young master!" Seeing Feng Wen's eyes, the boy took out a banknote from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yin: "Why don't you thank my young master?"
Chen Yin waved her hand but did not take the banknote: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, but we have rules here and do not accept rewards."
"Huo, what a weird rule!" Feng Wen said with a smile: "I won't accept any money. This is the first time. Great, I like it!"
Chen Yin smiled apologetically, bowed and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute," Feng Wen said hurriedly: "I want to ask Miss Chen, how much is the salary per year working here?"
"Master Feng, why are you asking this?" Chen Yin said with a smile.
Feng Wen smiled and shook his fan: "I also have a restaurant at home. I would like to ask Miss Chen to help me. No matter what, I will pay three times the salary!"
He said holding up three stubby fingers.
"I like it here very much and don't want to go anywhere else. Thank you for your kindness." Chen Yin smiled and shook her head, turned around and left.
Feng Wen opened his mouth, but Chen Yin had already walked away.
The boy whispered: "Sir, may I ask?"
"No need!" Feng Wen waved his hand and stared at Chen Yin's beautiful back with 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 they reject him, they will have to bear his anger!
For the next two days, Feng Wen came here every day. After sitting down, he drank wine and ate food while staring at Chen Yin. He was obsessed with Chen Yin at first sight.
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On a sunny morning, after Chu Li finished working in the East Garden and cured his illness, he came to the lake to rest under the willow tree and look at the clear and bright lake surface.
Zhao Ying was dressed in a lake green Luo shirt and came floating in a small boat.
Chu Li smiled and waved from a distance.
Zhao Ying jumped ashore and came to him, bringing with her a delicate fragrance. She squinted her bright eyes and hummed: "Senior brother, I enjoy having a beautiful maid by my side!"
Chu Li smiled and waved his hand: "Is the tavern okay?"
Zhao Ying put away her smile and frowned: "It's no big deal, I just have some infatuation seeds and like Miss Chen and the others."
"Hmm-?" Chu Li looked at her.
"Sister Chen, they are all beautiful. It's not surprising that some men must like them, right?"
Chu Li frowned and asked, "How many are there like this?"
"Four or five." Zhao Ying saw that his expression was not right, so she lowered her voice and said, "I have to come here every day, it's so infatuated!"