Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Chapter 228 Slimy
You Sang went to ask.

He came back quickly pursing his lips.

Looking at her appearance, Luo Xiuyan knew that he had guessed right.

"How did you guess that?"

Luo Xiuyan folded his arms and looked lazily, "A venerable Nascent Soul will come to the brothel. The purpose should be very clear. She should be similar to the secret art of the Acacia Sect, so she needs to be double-cultivated by people of the same level as her. This will benefit She is young, so it is impossible for her to waste time on cultivators in the foundation period. Once every three months, it means that she is not easy to be exposed to the outside world for a long time, and she may be a member of a certain sect."

"Of course, the Hehuan Sect should be ruled out first. After all, people from the Hehuan Sect don't need to sneak out to recruit people for double cultivation. Maybe she doesn't match the usual image in the sect?"

"These are all your guesses?" You Sang raised his eyebrows.

Luo Xiuyan nodded lightly, "It's all speculation, I don't know if it's true."

You Sang blinked, "Luo Xiuyan, you are allergic to women."

He seems to be more sensitive than her to women, and he can judge tea and white.

Luo Xiuyan glanced sideways at You Sang, raised her hand to poke her head, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "I'm fine as long as I'm not allergic to you. Let's go, and I won't be able to catch up with you if it's too late."

You Sang looked at Luo Xiuyan who was walking in front, raised his hand to touch the place he had photographed, and quickly chased after him.

At first, You Sang only thought that shoulder to shoulder was an exaggerated word, but after arriving at Lingmiao Pavilion, she found that it was an adjective.

Lingmiao Pavilion's mother was grinning from ear to ear at the door, she was already earning a lot of money just from the tea seat fee, You Sang went directly to smash a private seat in a small corner on the second floor with the heaviest spirit stone.

After finally squeezing in, You Sang saw that there were only three benches, two for sitting and one for tea, there were only seats left in this private seat.

Just like this, she has already surpassed most of the people. Many cultivators spend money and sit on the ground in order to come and see this Fufeng girl.

You Sang sighed, if this were placed in the modern age, it would be a proper check-in of an internet celebrity.

So no matter ancient or modern, whether it is the modern age dominated by science and technology, or the world of cultivating immortals dominated by spiritual arts, love to join in the fun has never changed.

You Sang looked at the crowded appearance of the entire Lingqiao Pavilion, lowered his head and patted the brother who was sitting on the ground at Luo Xiuyan's left foot, "Big brother, I think you are well dressed, what cultivation level are you?"

"National Infant Middle Stage." The man smiled, "I just came here to join in the excitement."

Good guy, in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, let alone a small sect, even if it is placed in Lingyun Sect, he can be regarded as an elder.

The man glanced at Luo Xiuyan and asked vigilantly, "Brother, what is your cultivation?"

"Only the golden core." Luo Xiuyan glanced at him, pretending to be helpless, "I'm poor in talent and poor in comprehension, but fortunately my brother didn't dislike him and was willing to take me to see Fufeng girl, otherwise I wouldn't have the opportunity to sit in the here."

Hearing that Luo Xiuyan was only at the Golden Core Stage, the man heaved a sigh of relief, and said to You Sang, "Change seats with your brother and let him sit inside."

"What?" You Sang was puzzled.

"Sit outside and order so that Miss Fufeng can see you." The humane said, "Don't you see that everyone is sitting but showing their faces? If it fits Miss Fufeng's eyes, Miss Fufeng will also order someone .”

After hearing this, You Sang took a glance, and sure enough, he saw everyone showing their faces.

So he patted Luo Xiuyan and changed places with her. If he could still get in with his face, then Luo Xiuyan would definitely be selected.

After changing, You Sang glanced at Luo Xiuyan who was sitting in the corner, and turned his stool around with great effort to make him face the wall.

Luo Xiuyan: "It's ok, it's too much."

"No way, you look good." You Sang said, "I don't want you to be selected."

Hearing this, the corners of Luo Xiuyan's lips twitched unconsciously, thinking that You Sang was afraid that she would be jealous of being selected by others, but she heard her say again: "Then I will lose the election? Isn't it a waste of money? To spend so much money, you always have to go in and have a one-on-one chat, so cover it up and don't take my chance."

Luo Xiuyan: "."

He couldn't help but cast a glance at You Sang, then pulled out the fan she had pinned behind her neck like a bully, moved slightly, and covered his face with the fan.

"Is it alright?"

"That's great." You Sang smiled slightly, and began to look for Zhou Chang in the dense crowd.

It was easy to think about Zhou Chang, but fortunately You Sang made a mark with the space attribute, and after a little perception, he finally saw Zhou Chang who was also sitting on a bench from a pile of people on the second floor opposite.

He changed his clothes and changed his face slightly.

When You Sang saw that there was nothing in front of him, she looked down at the small bench in front of her that could hold a teapot, and instantly felt that compared to others, this was an elegant seat.

Seeing Zhou Chang who was among the crowd, You Sang approached Luo Xiuyan, worried that others would hear him, so he directly clung to Luo Xiuyan's ear, and whispered: "If I find a way to expose Zhou Chang's identity, openly What will happen if you tell others that he has a marriage contract and still comes to the brothel?"

Luo Xiuyan, who kept his forehead against the wall and covered his face with a fan, was able to look sideways at Yousang's clever eyes, and the fingernail-sized resentment in his heart was instantly healed. Twitching his Adam's apple, he imitated her appearance and whispered in her ear: "No."

After speaking, he left and did not continue talking.

Sure enough, You Sang leaned into his ear and asked, "Why not?"

Feeling the thin breath sprinkled on her ears, Luo Xiuyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head and his lips were almost close to her ear. This time he finished the sentence, "Is it exposed later or before? He completely revealed what he said before. It can be said to join in the fun, but after that, I feel that Zhou Chang's ability is not enough to be the guest of honor."

Spike.

Zhou Chang is not worthy of being on stage.

He was clearly talking about something serious, but You Sang's face was getting redder and redder. Luo Xiuyan opened and closed his lips as if he was nibbling his ears. Every time he said a word, his thin lips moved, and the flesh on her ears also moved move.
It was torture.

Ke Luoxiuyan continued to torture her.

"Even if he really does, and you exposed his identity after he came out, he can apologize and beg for forgiveness. He only said that he had fun before marriage, and he will take care of him after marriage."

"The world is really magnanimous to men." You Sang muttered.

"Anyway, you can rest assured about me." Luo Xiuyan said softly, "After all, I'm allergic to women other than you."

When the words that teased him before were returned, You Sang felt that not only his ears were hot, but his whole face was hot.

"Oh." You Sang responded lightly, and she sat upright, keeping a distance from him to breathe.

Seeing that Luo Xiuyan was about to come closer out of the corner of her eye, she glared at him.

Seeing that watery eyes full of coquettish anger, Luo Xiuyan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The person sitting next to them on the ground glanced at them and moved aside unconsciously.

Two big men.

How sticky.

　Luo Xiuyan: In the stage of punching out of the body and kicking in the stage of distraction, I am really a golden core~
　　You Sang: Cover your face, don't take my place as guest of honor
　　Others: sticky
　　(good night~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)