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Chapter 230: Selling sex or performing arts (1)
Su Huan smiled, "When I get old, I'll write these into a storybook, and we'll read and recall together slowly. You haven't read any storybooks, have you?"

Huo An smiled, bowed his head to kiss her temples, and really wanted to tell her that I haven't read it, but I will definitely appreciate the book written by Miss Su.

As a result, Ten-year-old lost his voice. In the past 12 years, he has never wished so much for himself to speak again.

Su Huan slept very alertly that night, waking up several times in the middle of the night, very worried about missing the sunrise.

When she woke up for the fourth time, she looked at the sky and found a faint orange cloud floating on the top of the mountain in the distance.She suddenly got excited, sat up and scratched Huo An, "Huo An, it's dawn, it's dawn."

Huo An opened his eyes in a daze, looked around, and then came to his senses.

The two hurriedly packed up and went to the other side of the pine forest.

Passing through a stretch of towering pine trees that block out the sun, Chutian Bixinju is just around the corner.Su Huan sighed, "The house where the expert lives is so colorful."

Huo An also felt a little surprised. It was dark last night, and he could only see the corners and eaves of the house. Today, with the light of dawn, there is such a bright and extremely beautiful house hidden on the desolate and densely forested Paektu Mountain. It is really wonderful. violation.

It's really colorful.

The red walls are black tiles, the corners of the upturned eaves are painted with gorgeous patterns, the courtyard door is green, it looks very bright, and there are two squatting in front of the door...

The two took a closer look, yes, most of the lions and unicorns squatted in front of people's houses, but Chu Tianbixin of Peng Gong lived in front of the gate, squatting were two stone rabbits half a person's height, one in front of the house. Eating radishes, one is gnawing grass.

Su Huan glanced at Huo An, "I think this is a tall man with unique taste."

Due to the unique taste of a master, the two are much more cautious.I approached cautiously and found that there were already about a dozen people waiting at the gate of the courtyard. Some were standing, some were sitting, some were simply being carried, and some were simply unconscious.

Su Huan became anxious, "Too bad, we should have queued up in the middle of the night."

Huo An was not in a hurry.If I can’t watch it today, I will watch it tomorrow. Anyway, Peng Gong has a stick of incense every day to meet guests.

Just as he was thinking, the green door opened, and a boy in emerald clothes came out, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a jade face, but he was unsmiling, yawned, and put his hands in his sleeves, "Old rules, by Go in in rounds, see Peng Gong and say a word, whoever can impress Peng Gong will stay."

ah?What's the meaning?Su Huan and Huo An exchanged glances.

But the others looked very calm, as if they knew this rule a long time ago.

Everyone was very quiet, the sun was slowly rising from the back of the mountain, and gradually the top of the mountain was full of rays of light, covering the already bright Chu Tianbi Xinju with a layer of magnificent halo.

The people who asked to see Mr. Peng went in one after another, some alone, some two or three, and some five or six more, but unfortunately, soon they came out one after another.

The boy in Cuiyi seemed to be used to it, he was leaning on the stone rabbit eating radish in a daze.

Su Huan asked Huo An in a low voice, "Did Doctor Wu say what should be the first thing you say when you see Mr. Peng?"

Huo An shook his head blankly.

Dr. Wu only told him that Mr. Peng is eccentric, and that success depends on good luck, and he gave him a prescription, saying that if Mr. Peng is willing to speak, half of the matter will be solved, and the rest will be half, just show him the prescription. .

At this moment, the green-clothed boy yawned, "It's your turn."

Su Huan and Huo An had no choice but to go in confused.

Walking into the yard, I realized that this Chutian Bixin Residence is really extraordinary, with colorful squatting rabbits on the outside and bright flowers and plants growing on the inside.

A boy in purple was leading the way, and both sides of the path paved with snow-white gravel were full of strange flowers and plants, probably medicinal herbs.

Passing through the two halls and walking around, all boys are twelve or thirteen years old, and all of them are good-looking, but the colors of their clothes are different, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, really colorful and bright.

So Su Huan felt that this Mr. Peng was definitely the kind of person who was old-hearted.

Just as she was thinking about it, the boy in purple said crisply, "Here we are. Don't be rude, think about it, you can only say one word. Mr. Peng doesn't like making noise."

Su Huan looked up and saw a spacious and beautiful hall with cool breeze blowing everywhere. There was a huge carved redwood couch in the middle, and two boys, one red and one yellow, stood in front of the couch, each holding a handful. The big banana-shaped lupine slowly fanned the wind for the person reclining on the couch.Looking around, it is really a beautiful picture of a noble concubine going to bed.

That's right, Beauty Picture.

Leaning on the couch was a man in white clothes like snow, with loose black hair, jade-like skin, and a soft complexion. He was only 25 or six years old, his eyes were slender and slightly raised, and there was a touch of Danko red, and he looked at them sideways. Supporting his head with one hand, he was slowly stroking a white rabbit in his arms with the other.

Su Huan was stunned.

Peng... Mr. Peng is already at the public level, why is he not old at all?When excited, he blurted out, "Peng Gong, you are so young."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Su Huan felt remorseful, bad, bad, and could only say one word, but she opened her mouth and said nonsense.

Peng Gong paused with his hands, slowly touched the white rabbit's back, and slowly opened his red lips, but his voice sounded low and young, "Xiao Zi, stay here."

The purple-clothed boy grinned, and bowed to Su Huan and the two, "Congratulations, both of you. Follow me to the backyard wing room to freshen up. See you again, Mr. Peng."

ahh?Isn't it, talking nonsense is more effective than serious words?

After freshening up, both of them changed into snow-white shirts before being led to meet Peng Gong again.

Peng Gong was still stroking the rabbit, with the same posture for thousands of years, glanced at Huo An, then looked at Su Huan, and asked kindly, "Little girl, how old do you think I am?"

Su Huan had already thought about it. Her words of stepping on dog shit had unintentionally moved Peng Gong, probably because this strange Peng Gong liked others to praise him for being young, so he grasped the scale and said decisively and sincerely, "Twenty? "

Peng Gong bent his lips and smiled, "Good eyesight."

He turned to Huo An, "What do you think?"

Su Huan coughed twice, "My husband can't speak."

Peng Gong said, "Oh, cure your throat?"

Su Huan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes."

Then he took out Dr. Wu's prescription from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Zi, who presented it to Peng Gong. It's getting ugly, let's catch it."

Both Su Huan and Huo An were taken aback.Doctor Wu and the others met, at least 50 years old.Martial nephew?What are you doing, Mr. Peng?
At this time, Peng Gong sat up slowly, and handed the rabbit in his arms to the red-shirted boy, and the yellow-shirted boy hurriedly handed over a basin of clean water for Peng Gong to clean his hands.

(End of this chapter)