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Cheng En was instantly blinded by a gleaming gold ingot.Busily stuffing the gold ingot into his pocket, he straightened the half-rotten yellow rattan chair in front of his stall with doglegs, and wiped away the stubborn stains accumulated over the years with his cuffs, as kindly as an old hen: "My little brother, what do you think?" What? Oh, you want to count marriage? Please sit down quickly."

Yu Heng glanced at the rickety stall, the corners of his eyes seemed to twitch, but he sat down anyway.

Cheng En opened his eyes wide and rubbed them again.Belatedly, something was wrong.

How could he let such a thoughtful son sit in such a place!This gentleman Ruyi, who is more handsome and suave than Pan An, is definitely the cutest one he has ever seen in his life.

Wait, how long has he lived?Seems like 120 years?I guess so……

Yuheng looked at the little Taoist priest opposite.The little Taoist didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't rush to urge him.Thinking about it carefully, Immortal Yuheng did not know why he appeared here. After seeing this little Taoist bluffing and deceiving for a day in the human world, he came up with such a compromise method. He used the fairy method to transform a gold ingot and appeared .

Cheng En was silent for a moment, unable to get out of the turbulent world in his heart, Yu Heng said: "My name is Yanshu."

Cheng En's eyes were piercing, looking at the young master in front of him was like looking at a walking treasury, and even his voice was rippling: "My name is Cheng En~"

Hello Xiaoqian~

When Taoist Cheng finally remembered his responsibility as the reincarnation of Huang Daxian, the two had already looked at each other for a long time unconsciously.Cheng En coughed twice, and made an advertisement for himself, "Young master, the stall is simple, please don't mind it. As the saying goes, a big hermit hides in the city, and a small student is not talented, so he still has some real talents and practical learning."

The self-monologue just now sounded very convincing. He made up his mind to take good care of this good-looking and rich little brother, and make friends with rich and famous people through the back door through relationships, so that he no longer has to bend his waist for three buckets of rice. La oh ha ha.

Yan Shu remained calm and did not show any sign.Cheng En's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had said something wrong and offended the future benefactor.

As a matter of urgency, put an end to all unpleasant behavior.Taoist Cheng calmly sized up Young Master Yan Shu who was opposite him, and the sizing was terrible.I didn't notice it for a while, but in the night and the faint lights of the surrounding people, I discovered the surging immortal energy!

Immortal spirit——Cheng Daoshi, who has never seen the big world, took a deep breath and blurted out, "Immortal?"

Yuheng nodded, "Yes."

Cheng En: "..."

My Jade Emperor, what a god—— Cheng En's mind screamed strangely for a while, and then he changed from the surprise of meeting a god for the first time to the timidity of meeting a god.

Taoist Cheng Xiao trembled: "Your Majesty has come from a long way, what advice does your elder have?"

The corners of Yan Shu's brows twitched, and there was a hint of sternness in his tone, "It's a marriage."

Cheng En nodded and bowed. Yes, yes, I said it before, and he said: "Okay, okay, I think your bones are amazing and talented, and you are a once-in-a-century talent. , a tree of pear blossoms pressing down on begonias, women of many famous families, oh no, the goddess will fall in love with you and want to stay with you forever. The marriage will be smooth sailing, and soon you will find a beautiful woman. , happy and happy, full of children and grandchildren."

Yan Shu: "..."

Cheng En could continue to praise endlessly for a long time. Seeing that the person opposite him suddenly laughed for some reason, he hurriedly laughed along with him, "Immortal, you look so pretty when you smile. Do you have any instructions, what do you need me to do?" Simply insane.

Immortal Yuheng shook his head.

Cheng En is not disappointed at all, there is a god in the sky who came to find him for marriage, haha~ It is no longer a dream to be famous and become an immortal~ It is not a dream~

Cheng Daoshi was silent in his own world, unable to extricate himself, only to hear the watchman shout: "Be careful of the candles—"

On the branches of the moon, except for some people gathered at the street corner to buy wontons, on this cold winter night, there was no one on the whole street, and no one noticed that the fortune-teller was facing the air, rejoicing. Unusual behavior of encouragement.

It's been so long just now, it's time to go to sleep.

Cheng En naturally wanted to close the stall and go home to sleep. Although he can do without sleep at this stage, but when the cold wind blows and the excitement passes, he really needs to get under the covers and cover himself.

However, this Immortal Yanshu didn't move, he didn't dare to move...

The god on the opposite side looked at him from time to time, wandering in his own world from time to time, completely ignoring the dark sky and frosty earth.Cheng En coughed embarrassingly, woke up and said, "Your Majesty, if you are not talented, I won't disturb you sitting here and thinking about life."

Cheng En stood up, bent over and clasped his fists: "Xiaosheng, please leave..."

Yan Shu came out of his own world to look at him, momentarily puzzled.Looking at the boy's pale face and purple lips, his whole body was trembling all the time, only then did he realize his recklessness, almost subconsciously, he held Cheng En's cold hand with one hand, and covered Cheng En's lips with the other. .

Cheng En was taken aback by the sudden action. After a while, a warm fairy air lingered around him, and the cold was not cold at all.Yan Shu helped Cheng En clean up Huang Daxian's stall, and when he saw that he was leaving, he followed him all the way, with no intention of leaving at all.

Daoist Cheng couldn't figure it out, so he led Immortal Yuheng back to the small courtyard where he temporarily lived outside Changzhou City.

The outer suburbs of Changzhou.

After nightfall, heavy snow fell in the mountains, and the cold wind whistled against the window paper.It's freezing outside, but it's still warm inside.A woman is putting the soles of her husband's shoes against a butter lamp.Her husband went hunting in the mountains in the morning and has not returned yet.

This is a common occurrence for Orion. It snowed on the mountain and the road was difficult to walk.Fortunately, the woman prepared enough dry food and spirits for her husband, so it was okay to spend the night on the mountain.

The woman took stitches one by one, and occasionally got up and laughed.Their one-year-old child suddenly burst into tears.

This restless son always got up several times at night, the woman took it easy, picked up the child, and coaxed him slowly, "Don't cry, don't cry, the wolves on the mountain who love to cry will take you away." After the child fell asleep safely, the woman carefully twisted the corners of the quilt and continued to work in front of the lamp.It's almost spring, and after finishing the shoe soles, I have to make new clothes for my husband and son.

It was rare for Cheng En to have a deep and warm sleep. He dreamed that he was leaning on the corner of the wall and laughing, and when he woke up, he found that he was really laughing, so he woke up laughing.

And the gods who come across by chance, naturally come and go without a trace, leaving without saying goodbye, just like having a dream.

Seeing the gods is enough for him to show off everywhere, and he also got gold from the gods.

The Taoist stayed in Changzhou for a long time, stretched himself, and it was almost time to set off, all the way to the north.To leave Changzhou, you have to go through a small county town, otherwise Changzhou is surrounded by mountains and mountains, and you have to walk half a month on the mountain road to get out.He changed out of the conspicuous Taoist robes, put on coarse linen clothes, dressed in a full country style, and entered this small county.

This small county is called Rong County, and the county magistrate is a distant relative of Mr. Shen, the official of Changzhou. Because of the busy traffic and people coming and going on weekdays, it is not as cold as the city.

Cheng En entered a wine shop and asked the bartender to serve him a small pot of warm wine.

"Come on, guest officer, the daughter you want is Hong."

The boy was busy greeting the other guests, Cheng En took out some scraps of silver, called the barman to stop, gestured with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Is there any good place for entertainment here?"

The young man took the bounty, he was taken aback for a moment, and was very acquainted: "This is the first time for this master to come to our Rong County. You are asking the right person. The two buildings connected at the end of the street look very luxurious. ?”

The young man patted Cheng En on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows, "There are blue and green ones, and they are all fresh and tender."

Cheng En drank the cup contentedly, thanked the boy, and left.

The proprietress of the tavern shouted: "I'm going to die, hurry up and work."

The bartender was reprimanded, and the big man drinking in the tavern roared with laughter, teasingly said: "Ah Bao, earn a few more money so that you can go find the flower girl."

Cheng En shook the dust off his robe and walked towards the end of the street.Passing by a flower building on the street, a fragrant silk handkerchief floated on her face.Cheng En looked up and saw a large plaque of "Zuihualou".Looking up, a group of women upstairs were joking with each other, dressed very thinly in the cold weather.

Yingying Yanyan: "Guest officer, come and play!", "Come and play!"

A woman wearing a red bellyband and a pink gown saw the silk handkerchief in Cheng En's hand, and said coquettishly, "Ah, Caixia has taken a fancy to your young master, she is throwing a silk handkerchief to you."

Caixia: "I hate it, people just see him as handsome. My son, come and accompany my family!"

"He's handsome, but he looks so poor. I'm afraid he won't be able to pay your rent for one night."

The women upstairs spoke harsh words, but their voices were coquettish and thought-provoking, making people not feel annoyed, and it sounded affectionate.

Not this place, though.Cheng En continued to walk towards the end of the street.

The women in the back joked, "Oh, Caixia, my son and I despise you for being old."

Caixia was full of smiles, shaking her handkerchief and said: "Mr., don't you taste the taste of my slave's house? You will never forget it."

There are indeed two buildings at the end of the street, connected by a Hongqiao in the middle, and the repairs are extraordinary.There is no plaque outside the building, and no one is guarding it.

Cheng En walked in alone, and the inside was full of flowers, and the men on patrol didn't think it was strange to see him, they just took a few extra glances, and didn't throw him out.You must know that the one in Changzhou City, who saw the face, directly wielded knives and guns.

This place has a unified name - Mirage.

Mirage was originally only developed for the children of high-ranking officials. In Changzhou, the inspection of their guests was very strict.Fortunately, Cheng En's group of drinking and meat friends told Rong County that there was still a small mirage here.The madam's mother of this little mirage probably wanted to make more money, and was not picky about the visitors, just to let Cheng En take advantage of the loophole.

The building was bigger than he had imagined, and there were blue children and green children. Unfortunately, the building Cheng En walked into contained blue children.

Cheng En looked him up and down, and guessed that the oldest one was only a teenager in the year of Zhixue.The youngest was just about to go to school, completely childish, a half-grown boy dressed up as a princess, surrounded by a group of people, almost crying.But the more this happened, the more vigorous the group of people seemed to be playing.At the table closest to Cheng En, the burly guest directly bullied his upper body and gnawed on a boy's neck.

A few words popped out of Cheng En's forehead: Prostitution during the day.A few more words popped out: broad daylight.

The old bustard in the building saw a new customer, and greeted Cheng En to sit down, and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

Cheng En took out the folding fan from his waist and shook it wildly.He asked calmly, "How about the wine money? How about the shop money?"

The old bustard said: "Look at what this official said, a thousand dollars can't buy a good heart, a thousand dollars can't buy a night of joy, money is like dung, isn't it?"

Cheng En remained unwavering and insisted on asking the price.

The madam groaned, as if complaining that the new guest didn't understand the style, and reported the price in detail.

Cheng En's fan was shaking fast, and he still smiled and ordered a few legendary signature dishes.The old bustard saw a lot of people who had no money and insisted on acting as big heads, so she ignored them, hired a little boy to accompany her, and then went to greet other guests.

The old bustard called softly: "Xuemei."

Soon, Xuemei was brought up.

Cheng En looked at the delicate side dishes served, feeling sad for his newly filled small coffers, and vowed to lick the pots clean and eat them back.He didn't look up, but a pair of finely crafted clogs came into view.

Cheng En raised his eyes from his sadness, and there was a boy from Yanli standing in front of him.

A thin young man, wearing clothes with complicated patterns, the dark red robe is not long, just showing his legs.The hair ornaments and pearls on the head are no less than those of the girl's house.

Xuemei's age seems to be not too young here, Cheng En's sense of guilt was slightly relieved, and she grabbed her.

The boy froze.

Cheng En's doubts did not disappear, and he regained his self-confidence. He looked like a fool, imitating the progress of the next table, pulling the boy past him, and groping up and down anxiously.

The boy struggled several times but couldn't, looking at Cheng En provocatively.

There are also two guards around, staring at this side.Cheng En smiled obscenely: "I can't see it, you are still a strong temper," Cheng En hooked the young man's minibus, and asked rather aggressively: "Huh? On purpose, playing hard to get?"

Xuemei bit Cheng Taoist's hand without saying a word.

It took Cheng En a lot of effort to hold back his screams. Seeing that Cheng En was not causing trouble, the two sentry guards consciously turned their heads to the other side as if they hadn't seen it.Cheng En rubbed his arm with a ring of tooth marks, his eyes were red.

It hurts my father to death, I can't see that this little baby has such good teeth.

Xuemei repaired Cheng En for a while, and relieved her anger a little. Seeing that Cheng En didn't yell, thinking that he was also a coward, she calmed down a little, and her attitude became a lot more arrogant.Unexpectedly, the poor-looking man on the opposite side was actually quite young, and he touched it again before his hands recovered.

Cheng En stroked the smooth and white back of the young man's neck, and squinted at the young man who was one arm away, with the tendency to burrow into it.

Xue Mei froze all over, and stood up abruptly. She got up too quickly and her eyes darkened. After shaking for a while, she immediately kicked Cheng En.

Cheng En bent over and gasped in pain. @%$%&pain-pain-

Seeing that the matter was getting serious, the two sentry guards were about to come over to deal with it. The young man shook violently, Cheng En waved his hand, and refused with pain on his face.

The guards wished that Cheng En would swallow Huanglian dumbly. Since it was fine, then there was nothing wrong with them. They turned their heads again as if they didn't see it, and they probably didn't want to look at the table anymore.

The boy sat fearlessly across from Cheng En, eating vegetables with peace of mind, without even raising his eyes.

Cheng En finally regained his composure, and was about to win back the battle. He said coldly, "Why, no one taught you the rules?"

Xue Mei didn't give Cheng En any face, Cheng En smiled charmingly, and said slowly: "Need me to call the bustard over?"

The boy raised his head and looked at Cheng En coldly.

Cheng En could see that this Xue Meizi was actually afraid of those old bustards, she was thinking about how to pry the young man's mouth open, and said tentatively: "Don't die or live, it's a well-behaved business, and no one will force you. You have to work hard in this line of work.”

The boy was stunned for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

Cheng En called the iron hot, and suggested: "One person takes a step back. I just want to find someone to accompany me. You look good to me. Look at this, I won't touch you. What about you? So don't just rub against my dick."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Mei's face instantly turned red, she didn't know whether it was from shame or embarrassment.Cheng En's ability to turn black and white is not bad. Seeing this little bastard on the opposite side was deflated, he was in a good mood.

However, this Xuemei didn't seem to be willing to take it hard, so Cheng En could only change his mind.He glanced at the guards, restrained his perverted aura, cupped his hands and said to the young man: "I offended you so much just now, I hope little brother will not blame you."

Xuemei turned her head and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Cheng En smiled like a spring breeze, "Brother Xue, don't panic, Huang offended a group of thugs for some personal reasons, and happened to pass by here and came in to hide. What an offense. I hope Brother Xue will keep quiet. Huang will punish himself with a cup, forgive me, forgive me."

Xuemei looked at him in disbelief.

Cheng Entan looked back at the past frankly, "Meeting is fate, Brother Xue, would you like to make friends with me?"

After confirming that this person is crazy, Xuemei didn't plan to talk to him.

Cheng En didn't mind the other party's attitude, and continued to speak enthusiastically: "I heard your accent sounds like Nanxiang's. Did Huang guess wrong? Nanxiang's food has always been light, and water chestnuts are a must in the local area. It's not like Chang This area of ​​Rong County likes to eat spicy food. I don’t know if Brother Xue is used to Changzhou’s dishes?”

Xuemei's face showed embarrassment, but she quickly returned to normal, and she still didn't say a word.He lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and said, "What do you want to know?"

Cheng En snorted, but his expression remained the same: "Oh, I want to know if you have been redeemed? Do I still have a chance?"

Xuemei lowered her head and smiled, and said warmly: "Master, this is the first time you come here, don't you know that we can't redeem ourselves here?"

Cheng En shook his fan and said affirmatively: "This is Huang's first visit. I don't know the rules here. I'm bothering you so much. I hope Brother Xue will not blame you."

Xuemei smiled and said nothing.

Cheng En continued to think about how to speak, and the guard over there looked over again. He pretended to embrace the weaker boy than him, and asked, "How old are you?"

Xuemei didn't push and push.Compared with others, their table is really clean, not like benefactors and waitresses, but like ordinary brothers.Xuemei answered truthfully: "I'm fifteen years old."

Mama Hong, the old bustard, always asked him to report his age lower, and he had stayed at 12 for many years.Just looking at this man's attire, you will definitely think that he is either plowing the fields or chopping firewood.But Xuemei just saw Cheng En rolled up the short leg under the trousers, it was so white that it was not lost to her.Woodcutter?Heh, dressed like this on purpose to spoil the situation.

However, according to the statement that the sand sculpture is full of mistakes, it can explain the past.

Cheng En looked around and said in surprise: "I think the young masters here are younger than other flower houses, so it's true. I didn't bring some meeting gifts in a hurry today." Then he took out a bag from his pocket. Heaps of trinkets, rattles, tumblers, larks... They were all collected from the street and planned to bring to Master and his old man.He continued: "I don't know if I can get into Brother Xue's eyes?"

Xue Mei stared at the fat tumbler on the table, her eyes were loose, and she still didn't answer.

Cheng En's mind turned quickly, "Since Brother Xue has met me for a while, why don't you tell me about you?"

Xuemei cooperated slightly: "Which aspect do you want to hear?"

Cheng En shook his fan and said, "It's all good, as long as Brother Xue is willing to talk to Huang."

Xuemei raised her eyebrows: "My lord, do you want to talk about folk art or sex secrets? Or ask me about other young ladies?"

Cheng En: Is there such an operation? "Then let's talk about the other young ladies—"

Xuemei said: "But since the young master is reluctant to pay the shop, he probably has no interest in us young men." Xuemei poured him a glass of wine, "I have been lonely since I was a child, and I think that a person like the young master must be a brother. Friends, brothers, mothers, mothers, sons, and sons are filial."

Cheng En looked at the clothes around him and pretended to be sad: "To be honest, Huang's youngest brother was lost a few years ago, and it was useless to report to the police. I can see Brother Xue today, so don't worry about it." Feeling reunited after a long absence.”

Xuemei didn't believe it at all: "Oh, really?"

Cheng En nodded and began to show off, "If Brother Xue needs any help, you can tell Huang, within the scope of Huang's ability, he will do his best to relieve Brother Xue's worries."

Xuemei snorted coldly.

Cheng En shook his hand a little, then let go immediately, and said, "I see that you are not too happy here, but Huang's ability is limited and Mirage has rules, so I can only visit you more often."

After all, this Xuemei had guarded him a little. Cheng En couldn't find out much information, and returned in vain, so he could only pull a long line to catch big fish and wait for the opportunity.It's not appropriate to continue to reveal too much today, otherwise it would be too suspicious, so Cheng En patted the hem of his clothes before leaving.Cheng En cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if Huang will come here again next time, brother Xue, would you still want to see me?"

Xuemei didn't answer, and Cheng En didn't care, but when she got up to leave, Xuemei suddenly grabbed her hand.

The young man looked at the table in front of him, without turning his head, he asked softly, "What are you here for?"

Cheng En was taken aback for a moment, but still lowered his voice in the decision between left and right, pressed the boy's hand, and asked in a voice that only the boy could hear: "Do you want to go?"

Xuemei secretly said: Sure enough.