Peach Blossoms: Snake's Eyebrows

Chapter 223 Li City: Boundless Wind and Moon 15
Xuexiaobai happily accepted the bank note, ah, the two Chunxiang pavilions are back, and it really is valuable braised pork.Only then did the people in the audience sigh with disappointment.

Xuexiaobai looked at the bank note, and it was indeed not fake, so she called Mei Qianqian over: "Qianqian, help the two guests to serve half of the braised pork each."

Meiqianqian just woke up from the petrified state, walked over gracefully, picked up two bowls, and gave each of the two bowls a bowl, the two seemed to be extremely respectful to Meiqianqian, knelt down on one knee and said To: "Thank you, mistress." Then he picked up the bowl of braised pork in his hand and flew away into the distance, disappearing into the night.

Xue Xiaobai was also a little puzzled, the two obviously came from different places, otherwise they wouldn't have quarreled, how could they call Meiqianqian's mistress in unison, but these are not the most important, the current priority is Kao contest.

Xue Xiaobai looked at Mei Qianqian, walked up to Mei Qianqian and knelt down on one knee like the two men.

Meiqianqian was startled, and was about to reach out to help Xuexiaobai up, but Xuexiaobai got up automatically again, and respectfully helped Meiqianqian to the fence, and said loudly to the bottom: "My girl Qianqian's Braised pork in soy sauce can influence the Snitch, and the Snitch willingly paid out money to kneel down to my lady, and everyone said, should my lady be the king of the game?"

After finishing speaking, she pinched Meiqianqian's waist behind her back, Meiqianqian had no choice but to bend down, and bowed weakly to express her gratitude.

Xue Xiaobai continued to endorse: "My Miss Qianqian said thank you everyone, I hope you will visit Chunxiang Pavilion more in the future, and I want to cook for you again."

The crowd boiled again.

"Kao."

"Kao."

The shouts shook the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, there was only the peerless back of this white-clothed snow-covered woman.

Xue Xiaobai's lips curled up into a satisfied smile, and then she helped Mei Qianqian and walked downstairs, knowing in her heart that Mei Qianqian might be the king of flowers this season.

In the early morning of the second day, the news spread that Ms. Qianqian from Chunxiang Pavilion defeated the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills of all brothel oirans with a plate of braised pork.Poor beauties of national beauty are often smoldering in the firewood pile.

(End of this chapter)