Song of Adolescence

Xiao Se and others went upstairs under the leadership of the attendants. The Qianjintai was downstairs with a gambling house, and upstairs were some elegant wing rooms, but the sound coming from that wing room...but it was a bit unattractive.

Sikong Qianluo blushed slightly and said softly, "This is what you said is not vulgar."

"Eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling are all human desires." Xiao Se was also a little embarrassed, but he insisted on being serious. "The vulgar is the elegance, and the places where elegance is imposed are vulgar."

"Here." The attendant stopped, bowed slightly, and walked away.

Two words are written on the door plate of the wing room-Sales of Gold.

"A few please." Jiujiu Road stepped forward and opened the door.

Sagong Qianluo thought of the unbearable sounds from the first few wing rooms, and couldn't help turning his head aside, for fear of seeing something that he shouldn't see.

"Sixth princes, four years after one visit, they are still so arrogant."

There was no Yingying Yanyan's voice, but a thick male voice. Sagong Qianluo turned his head and found that in the middle of the room was sitting a wealthy man in a Chinese suit with a silver belt tied around his waist, and two stunning women standing on either side, pouring tea and shaking fans for him.

Jiujiu Dao stepped aside wittily, Xiao Se and others walked into the house. Xiao Se smiled lazily: "Is the second master okay? My sudden visit, but did not sweep your Yaxing?"

The rich man smiled, raised a cup of hot tea on the table, and took a sip: "Yaxing? Yaxing for tea?"

Jiujiu said in a low voice: "Second Lord, haven't the mattress behind you cleaned yet?"

Although Jiujiu Dao’s words are light, the people in the room are now considered masters. Naturally, he heard clearly. Sikong Qianluo raised his head and saw that the bed behind was quite messy. Some clouds and rain.

"Cough cough." The rich man cleared his throat, pretending to have heard nothing, and gently pushed the tea cup in front of him, "Six princes, drink tea...huh? Or is your Royal Highness Yongan, drink tea?"

"Call me Xiao Se." Xiao Se sat down in front of him, "I call this name now."

"Good name, quite poetic." The rich man looked at the people behind Xiao Se, "These few, one of them should be General Ye's daughter."

Ye Ruoyi smiled: "I used to go to Xueluo Mountain Villa except for the General's Mansion. I thought I never showed up outside, but it seemed that everyone knew me."

"I have seen your father." The rich man said with a smile, "Of course it doesn't make much sense, because he doesn't look exactly like you. But it just so happens that I have also seen your mother."

"I have also seen your father and mother." The rich man turned his head and looked at Lei Wujie again, "You should be Lei Wujie. The guardian of Qinglong and the son of General Zhu Guo."

Lei Wujie heard the words more respectfully, and said, "Exactly."

"I have also seen your father and mother." The rich man looked at Sagong Qianluo again, his eyes were a little more gentle, "I loved your mother."

Everyone was surprised.

Then hear stout man and sighed heavily: "Unfortunately, the next day to express love to be your father beating world gun Jin, exclusive eight, though he was not a gun cents, I can still be. It was a miserable beating. Yes, yes, it was the silver moon gun in your hand."

Sikong Qianluo looked a little embarrassed and could only say: "I'm sorry to say to you for my father."

The rich man nodded, thinking that the little girl in front of him was indeed much more polite than the Sikong Changfeng.

"But if I were my mother, I would choose my father too." Sikong Qianluo added.

The tea cup in front of the rich man burst instantly, and the hot tea splashed all over. The rich man sighed, stretched out his finger and swiped it lightly. The tea became ice **** and fell to the ground.

Good martial arts.

"Er Tu, don't get angry." Xiao Se handed over his teacup, turned his head and said to everyone, "This is the boss of Qianjintai, Erye Tu."

"Er Tu, shouldn't there still be an Uncle Tu?" Lei Wujie asked curiously.

Xiao Se's face stiffened.

Jiujiudao coughed slightly.

The two stunning women who served took a step back subconsciously.

But Master Tu's smile did not change: "There used to be an Uncle Tu. But later, I killed him."

"Okay, this is the end of the small chat." Xiao Se interrupted their conversation loudly, and said sternly, "Second Lord, I am looking for you because I have something to help you."

"You need my help, it must be troublesome." Tu Erye said quietly.

"No trouble, just cook a meal." Xiao Se shook his head.

"What kind of food?" Tu Erye was taken aback.

"It's just one row of embroidered flowers, one row of Lexian dried fruit fork bags, one row of golden fragrant medicine, one row of carved honey decoction, one row of fragrant salt and sour, and one row of preserved wax, and another 15 cups of wine, two rows of one cup, There are six more foods, and the chef advises you to drink ten flavours and eat ten cups for twenty minutes." Xiao Se deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Tu Erye laughed a lot and then sighed: "It's a'but... it's just...'. Do you know what you reported? You are an imperial meal. It is an imperial meal that will be served only when you entertain the most noble envoy ."

"No, it's not the same. The idiots at the Imperial Kitchen can't make the taste here. The chef at Qianjintai is the same throughout the entire Tianqi." Xiao Se gave a thumbs up to Tu Erye.

Tu Erye smiled and stretched out his hand and knocked out Xiao Se's thumb: "Don't say anything nice to coax me. I am a gambling shop, not a restaurant. How can you have a day for such a banquet, from midday to midnight? , I can't open this day, do you know how much money you lost?"

"Of course I know." Xiao Se nodded, and then asked, "But do you care about the money?"

Tu Erye was taken aback.

Jiujiudao sighed softly.

"Make money, and shock the whole Apocalypse, which one would you choose, Master Tu?" Xiao Se asked.

Tu Erye waved his hand and said helplessly: "Then you have to give some money, and the ingredients are not cheap."

"Don't you like my Xueluo Mountain Villa?" Xiao Se poured a cup of tea for Master Tu Er.

"You... Are you willing to give it to me?" Tu Erye beamed with a smile, "Yes, you now have Yongan Palace, you don't need to live there anymore. That Zhuangzi is not cheap, I will make up your ten baskets of pearls!"

"I still want to live in this room of Apocalypse, but it's only a hundred miles outside of Jinling City. I have a house with a green hill and green water as its back. It is extremely elegant and elegant. When the snow falls, the scenery is peerless. Also. It's called Xueluo Mountain Villa, I will give it to you." Xiao Se said.

Lei Wujie was dumbfounded behind.

Tu Erye slapped the table boldly: "Deal."

"Then it's a deal. I'll inspect the goods the day before the banquet." Xiao Se stood up and left as a gesture.

"Wait." Tu Erye suddenly called him.

Was seen through. Xiao Se and Lei Wujie had this sentence in their hearts at the same time.

"You banquet, Diaolou Xiaozhu and Tianxiaxuan can't do it. I can do it for Qianjintai. But the specifications of the royal banquet are a bit arrogant." Tu Erye said lightly.

"Isn't that the emperor father is seriously ill now and is temporarily ignoring government affairs?" Xiao Se asked.

"Yes." Tu Erye nodded.

"So." Xiao Se turned around, "This Apocalypse City, who else would dare to say the word arrogant to me."