Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ximen Mingyue nodded repeatedly, and said, "These two are really pitiful. What I want to say is the Lord of Shouhua City in Donghai. Tsk tsk, if you want to be cruel, King Zhou is definitely not as good as him."

Feng Tang stood up abruptly, grabbed Ximen Mingyue's neck, and shouted, "Did I provoke you?"

"Cough...cough..." Ximen Mingyue was busy covering her neck, pulled his hand away, coughed vigorously, her face flushed, and shouted, "I said Shouhua City Lord, but not you."

"I am the Lord of Shouhua City, don't you keep saying that?" Feng Tang really wanted to strangle this man to death and have a good meal. If he didn't find some topics to scare him, he would feel uncomfortable.

"My lord, sit down and let him talk." Duanmu Baolian pulled Feng Tang and shouted, "What are you fussing about?"

"Baolian, don't listen to his nonsense." Feng Tang said hastily.

"It's okay, you all know he's talking nonsense, what are you afraid of?" Duanmu Baolian shook her head, anyway, Ximen Mingyue didn't say that about Feng Tang once or twice. satisfy.

"Shouhua City?" Mo Qingyi expressed great interest and asked, "Is there really a Shouhua City in the East China Sea?"

"You actually know about Shouhua City?" This time, it was Ximen Mingyue's turn to be surprised. It's impossible for someone not in their circle to have heard of Shouhua City?

"I once saw a vague record in an ancient book. In a distant time, there was a fairy mountain in the East China Sea. The mountain was surrounded by misty clouds and mists. There was an ancient city in it, named Shouhua!" Mo Qingyi laughed, "I like antiques. Have studied a lot of historical documents about it—is there really such a place?"

"There really is such a place." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Mo, you and the ancient Shouhua City Lord are now drinking at the same table."

"Mr. Feng?" Mo Qingyi laughed, "Young Master Mingyue, don't be joking."

"Really!" Ximen Mingyue smiled mysteriously, "I have evidence, he is the Lord of Shouhua City."

"I know that Xiao Tang is the Lord of Shouhua City, but you are telling me, what is so cruel about that City Lord of Shouhua?" Duanmu Baolian snorted, and then said, "The doctor has money and is willing to build a building for Xiao Tang in the East China Sea. Shouhuacheng, you can only watch—Cousin Mingyue, can I understand that you are jealous?"

Mo Qingyi was relieved to hear Duanmu Baolian say this. There are many legends about that doctor, but no matter what the legends are, there is no doubt that this man is very rich.

If he wants to buy a few deserted islands in the East China Sea to imitate the ancient Shouhua City, that is also his freedom, and no one can control it.

"I'm very jealous of Xiao Tang." Ximen Mingyue sighed, "But it's true when I said that the Lord of Shouhua City was cruel. In the sacrificial hall, there are densely packed martyrs—all of these martyrs were killed by people, and besides, there are countless slaves who have guarded it for generations."

Duanmu Baolian was stunned, and asked: "Is there any more now?"

"Yes, there are still!" Ximen Mingyue said, "If you don't believe me, just ask Xiao Tang, he has been to that place."

"Little Tang?" Duanmu Baolian looked at Feng Tang curiously and asked, "Is that true?"

Feng Tang sighed, this is the truth, he knows it, Ximen Mingyue knows it too, there are others besides them who know it, Mr. Mei probably knows it too, and he can't hide it even if he wants to.