Hogwarts Food Master

Wang Luo had this emotion when he read Li Taibai's "Xia Ke Xing" when he was in junior high school.

However, after later coming into contact with Wei Xiaobao in "The Deer and the Cauldron", this chivalrous plot changed slightly.

Until later, under the guidance of a bad friend in the dormitory, I came into contact with many teachers in the island country...

Of course that's another story.

In the past few days, whenever Wang Luo had time, he took Xiaoyue to the teahouse to chat and listen to stories.

In this West Wing rendezvous with all the talented and beauties, the Confucian arrogant and upright scholar remained calm, but moved him to an era where stories about slanderous foxes and female ghosts abounded.

This Tianyuan Teahouse is one of the few teahouses that still stubbornly tells the legend of Jianghu.

Xiaoyue is not very interested in these fighting and killing things, so of course you can't blame her.

For Wang Luo, all these bloody legends are just stories.

But for people like Xiaoyue and others from the Wei Dynasty, Jianghu is around them, and the dispute between the righteous way and the evil way is increasingly coming to the surface, and everyone is afraid to discuss these stories anymore.

Who knows if the big devil and hypocrite in your story is the ancestor of a certain sect?

Isn’t it uncomfortable to tell these stories casually?

Stories about gifted men and beauties, and scholars and fox fairies are much safer. Moreover, now that the literary style is at its peak, scholars can be exempted from corvee and taxes if they take the exam for any honor, even if they are a scholar.

No matter how poor the scholar is, his life is better than that of the most industrious tenant farmer.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Luo bought a bottle of wine and stood in the yard looking at the white clouds on the horizon.

Today is the day for Senior Ren Xiaoyao and the three of them to overcome the tribulation. The three of them want to die.

This pot of wine can be used as a tribute to pay homage to you in advance.

Wang Luo poured a pot of wine onto the blue brick floor, but his mood was very calm. Ren Xiaoyao and the others were too indifferent when facing life and death.

Even though Wang Luo sighed in his heart, he couldn't feel any sadness at all.

Suddenly, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami came from outside.

"Come out and see the female champion!"

“The female champion’s float is here!”

...

Wang Luo blinked, found Xiaoyue who was doing embroidery, and asked, "Why is there a female champion in Wei Dynasty?"

Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "The female number one scholar is not the real number one scholar, she is the courtesan selected from the brothel beauty pageant, followed by the second and third prize. The capital selects them every two years, and the female number one scholar is so prestigious. Well, those young masters and gentlemen from wealthy families are queuing up in long queues with their money to see them, but they may not be able to see them yet."

"And," Xiaoyue said, shaking her head, "the best brothel in the world will be selected, and a poetry meeting will be held for three consecutive days. The romantic, romantic, talented and beautiful people will not separate their families. The leader of the literary world will impress the world with his poems. Not only will he win 2 The high bonus of two will give him some advantages when he takes part in the imperial examination in the future. I heard from people in the Duke's office that when Shikui was taking the imperial examination, he would look down upon him even today."

So that's it, the so-called female number one scholar is the most famous, most beautiful girl in the world, the number one girl in the world... Ji...

Seeing Wang Luo's very interested look, Xiaoyue chuckled and said, "Young Master, you can go and see it, but just don't be fascinated."

Wang Luo laughed and scolded, what is the difference between this and the Blue Star Beauty Pageant?

I, Wang Luo, a man with a 256G hard drive, have seen the world.

Want to charm me?The oiran lady needs to work hard.

The mood was very beautiful, but the reality was cruel. When Wang Luo came to the door, he found that the courtyard door could not be opened.

The door was full of people, and looking through the crack in the door, there were at least three layers of people in front of them.

In this case, unless you have innate divine power, you will not be able to open this door even if you kill him.

However, you have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder.

A normal man wants to see the mood of the best girl in the world, let alone just a door... Wait a minute, I think I really have a ladder.

Thanks to the original owner for his strong energy. Apart from eating, he runs around and plays all day long. He is in great health!

The wooden ladder in the warehouse is at least two meters high and made of pure solid wood.

It weighed at least fifty kilograms. When Wang Luo carried it, he couldn't even feel the weight.

In order to see the Oiran No. [-] winner, the energetic young man burst out with infinite power!

Climbing up the wall and sitting down, the view is very wide, and you can see the end of the long street at a glance.

Seeing Wang Luo sitting on the wall, some people seemed to be inspired. They also climbed up, and soon the nearby wall was filled with people.

There was a young man with a green birthmark on his face, sitting next to Wang Luo, and he held his hand warmly.

"Sorry, I'm sitting on the wall of your house, brother."

Wang Luo nodded with great understanding, "Understood, we are all men."

The young man showed a sunny smile and said, "I'm not doing it for men's petty thoughts, I'm doing it for love."

Could this person be a licking dog?

Wang Luo asked curiously, "Is it the oiran you admire?"

The young man was a little shy, shook his head and said, "This year's oiran is Li Rongrong, and I like the female detective Fang Fang. I forgot to introduce myself. I am Yang Zhi. Your little maid bought rapeseed oil at our house."

"My name is Wang Luo. Your rapeseed oil is delicious and there is no fumes when cooking." Wang Luo suddenly raised his head and pointed into the distance, "The float is here!"

Cheers and cheers resounded through the sky, and people on both sides of the road threw out flower petals that had been prepared.

In the rain of flowers, a huge carriage was decorated in the shape of a giant Luan bird. Under the manluo cover on the carriage, stood a beautiful lady.

Different from what Wang Luo imagined, her appearance was three-dimensional, her body was plump, and she looked quite exotic.

The beauty waved frequently, with a soft smile on her beautiful face.

Not sure whether he was too nervous or noticed Wang Luo's confused expression, Yang Zhi started to talk about popular science, and it was like a torrent of river water as soon as he opened his mouth.

So much so that Wang Luo suspected that this person was a talker, but he still absorbed the knowledge very seriously.

The second-place girl is named Zhou Yun'er. She is the leading actress of Lichun Pavilion and is well-known in Beijing for her graceful dancing.

To achieve this goal, Goulan business has actually broken away from the three secular routes, and has taken the high-end route of playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, singing and dancing.

For example, Zhou Yun'er closed her brand three years ago and announced that she would no longer sell her body as an artist.

Only those elegant and noble gentlemen who can catch her eye are qualified to be guests.

To put it simply, it is she who picks people, not people who pick her.

However, Zhou Yun'er does have this qualification, but she doesn't know how beautiful Li Rongrong is compared to her.

Wang Luo's expectations were instantly raised.

At this time, a giant phoenix-shaped carriage pulled by eight white horses slowly moved over.

Looking at the carriage, there is a graceful beauty sitting there.

Wang Luo only took one look and marveled at the wonder of creation, how such a slim-waisted beauty could develop such a majestic mind.

Li Rongrong deserves to be the best concubine in the world, and she knows the words elegance and amorous feelings very well.

Wearing a long gauze skirt, the skirt is swaying on the ground, and the breeze blows, and the flawless calves are looming.

Her pretty face, like a goose egg, shines brightly between the rings.

Different from the excitement of Zhou Yun'er, who was ranked second on the list, Li Rongrong seemed quite tired, leaning lazily on the gorgeous chair, but she had an aura of unparalleled elegance.

The moment he saw Li Rongrong, what appeared in Wang Luo's mind was the figure of Xu Feiniang.

Maybe it's because Li Rongrong's figure is very similar to Xu Feiniang's.

It may also be due to preconceptions. Although Xu Feiniang has been wearing a mask and cannot see her true appearance clearly, Wang Luo firmly believes that.

If Xu Feiniang took off her mask, she would definitely be more beautiful than the oiran in front of her.

Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, I am indeed a dedicated person, and I am definitely not a scumbag who falls in love with everyone I meet.

However, Xu Feiniang thought that she was a prodigal son, and she died unjustly.

I hope that if I have the opportunity in the future, I can resolve the misunderstanding face to face, and it is best to discuss life in detail.