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    Chapter 325 Fanwai "Xue Meng's Mysterious Rich Woman on a Blind Date (4)"

    Before entering the gate of the long night meeting, Xue Meng also wanted to brace himself: "Lead the way, lead the way!"

    After entering, he couldn't resist.

    What a broken place this long night will be! Isn't this harmful! Check out these maids! What kind of clothes are you wearing! How could he still dress up like a nine-tailed fox demon, with his chest, legs, and waist so exposed that he couldn't even see it! ! ! Yangzhou's boss is Jiang Yeshen, right? Jiang Yeshen, that dog thief! How can such an immoral place be allowed to open up in the middle of the downtown! ! !

    Ruoying seemed to see his embarrassment and smiled slightly: "If Wang Xianchang is not used to it, then we can find another place to walk. Don't force it."

    "Who, who said I was reluctant? Have you ever heard of it?"

    "Slightly heard."

    Xue Meng's dead duck mouth stubbornly said: "I am me, I am the first in the list of true romances!"

    "... Isn't that Mei Hanxue?"

    "That's because I'm a low-key person, and I asked someone to take it down for me!"

    "And what about withdrawing from the list?" Ruoying sneered, "How much did it cost?"

    "It's up to you."

    Xue Meng rolled his eyes and swaggered forward, although the tips of his ears were a little red, and he was still a little fluttering when he walked.

    The long night party has a total of three floors. Xue Meng summed it up. The style of the plenary meeting can be concentrated into one sentence: the dog thieves in strange clothes are selling strange shit.

    Not to mention those coquettish female stall owners who want to let their buttocks out to blow air. He looks at his nose and heart, and it’s not so exciting to look at his eyes less. The key is that he doesn’t even know what the stalls sell at all. A few are understandable. He couldn't even understand the cries of those black market merchants.

    Xue Zunzhu can understand every word, but he can't understand it together——

    "The Essence Edition of Begonia's Anthology, Nine Dragons, One Phoenix, Two Dragons. Entering the cave, the content is rich, not to be missed. The book comes with the author's Hanmei and Disheng's wildly signed signature."

    "Dagen-jun, Dagen-jun, a radish is perfect. Our shop's Dagenjun has condensed his own magic, and can change into the size of any immortal on the "Xiuzheng Yingjie Size List", I want to feel the same as Chu Zongshi. Exciting? Do you want to experience the Kunlun Twins flying with you? You only need one Dagenjun, an excellent experience, and you will have endless aftertastes.”

    Listen, listen!

    What the hell is this?

    But even though his heart is messy, his face is still infinitely calm. Especially when Xue Meng stole a glance at Ruoying and found that the other party was looking at him mockingly, Xue Meng was even more angry, and simply walked to a stall and made a regular customer. appearance.

    "You radish essence, give me ten."

    Shopkeeper: "..."

    Ruoying: "..."

    Xue Meng rounded his almond eyes: "What do you do? Look at me?" He touched his nose, "Is there something on my face?"

    The owner choked for a while before saying sincerely: "Guest, our family's Dagenjun is refined according to the top ten of the "Best of Heroes". Ten is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, I suggest that you only buy one."

    Xue Meng didn't understand at all. He looked down at the white, tender and chubby radishes placed in the brocade box. He didn't know what these Dagenjun would look like after they were unsealed, and he didn't know what a mess "" don't know what it means to be thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger.

    It is a good character not to be ashamed to ask.

    Unfortunately, Xue Meng did not.

    Xue Meng feels that men who think independently are the most capable. So he thought for a while independently, and finally came to a realization—these Dagenjuns may be like thousand-year-old ginseng. Once they are unblocked, they will have a powerful effect, very similar to the deity of ginseng. The monks in their 30s and 40s often encounter cultivation levels, and like tigers and wolves, they need spiritual ginseng to supplement, but these Dagenjun have strong medicinal effects, so ordinary people can get through the meridians by eating one.

    All explained!

    Xue Meng cheered loudly for himself in his heart, and said proudly to the store: "How can one be enough for me to eat?"

    Shopkeeper: "...Two are not impossible, but don't buy the top three. I'm a black businessman, not a profiteer, so I still have to make it clear to the customer."

    Xue Meng said impatiently: "You are...! I said I want it!"

    "You, you want too much." The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You can't stand it."

    "Humph." Xue Meng arrogantly said, "It's like I haven't eaten it before. Don't say two, twenty will be enough for us for three days."

    The shopkeeper was completely silent this time.

    He looked at Xue Meng's thin mouth with awe, and his eyes moved all the way down, and he was in Xue Meng's...

    "What are you looking at!" Xue Meng was alert and glared at him, "Do business, do business, don't look where you shouldn't!"

    The shopkeeper quickly took his eyes away from Xue Meng's lower body, and coughed a few times: "The customer is very talented, small and small are very pleased. Then, then I will pack ten radish essence for you. ——Do you want Master Mo's size?"

    "?"

    What does Master Mo's size mean?

    Why is it related to that dog thing?

    Xue Meng pondered for a while, and then relied on his extraordinary understanding to figure it out.

    Does it mean that the tolerance scale of spiritual flow is the same as that of ink burning? Then he is a little unconvinced. If he is concerned about the spiritual flow tolerance of Sheng Nian Yingjie, he is not much worse than Mo Ran.

    Immediately said with a sullen face: "No. I want the size of the head of Xue."

    The store owner was stunned for a moment: "You are joking, customer, where is the head of Xue in the Ten Immortal Monarchs?"

    Xue Meng is more stunned than him, and he is even more angry after being stunned-

    "No Xue Ziming?!"

    The store owner was at a loss: "???Why have Xue Ziming???"

    Xue Meng's blue veins jumped: "Why not Xue Ziming!!!!"

    The two of them chatted with ducks and shouted at each other for a long time, but no one noticed that Ruoying, who had been standing by the side watching the fun, suddenly frowned, and the frown deepened.

    Her glazed eyes stared at Xue Meng back and forth several times, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xue Meng's arm.

    Xue Meng turned his head: "Men and women can't be kissed, why are you arresting me!"

    "...Do you know what these radish essences are used for?"

    "Nonsense! Just like ginseng, it nourishes spiritual power!"

    Ruoying: "..."

    Shopkeeper: "..."

    Ruoying turned her head and said to the shopkeeper, "Unseal you a monster, and the silver taels will be recorded under Gu Yue Ye's account." As she said that, she raised her hand and pointed in the air, and the seal on a brocade box slammed open. .

    The radish essence, which seemed to be ordinary, gave off a brilliant light in an instant, and before the eyes of the public, it turned into a...

    Jade. potential.

    It still moves on its own.

    Xue Meng froze for a moment, and his face instantly burst green!

    He pointed at the shopkeeper angrily, almost biting his own tongue: "You, you—you rascal!"

    The store owner was shocked and aggrieved: "You bought it yourself, and you said you didn't have enough food..."

    "Ah ah ah ah!!!" Xue Meng could no longer recall what he said before, his face that burst green and instantly burst red, so red and green staggered several times, he suddenly hugged his head and wanted to jump out to take the road He fled, but bumped into a solid body.

    He bumped into Ruoying who was blocking his way.

    But how does it feel—not like a woman at all? ? ?

    Ruoying looked at him coldly: "Xue Meng?"

    Xue Meng was shocked: "How do you know? Who are you?!"

    Ruoying then said nothing, grabbed his collar and dragged him directly out of the long night party. Ren Xue Meng shouted and resisted, and she stood still.

    When he was outside, he looked for a pavilion on the river bank with few people. Ruoyingcai suddenly let go of him and turned his sleeves back.

    Xue Meng was almost strangled by her, clutching his neck and coughing again and again: "You dog king! You, you, cough - who are you?!"

    As soon as Ruoying raised her hand, the blue light flashed through her fingertips, and before Xue Meng could see it clearly, the Taobao Mountain Villa phantom sachets on their waists were all shaken into pieces.

    Xue Meng raised his head in shock and almost hit his head on the pavilion.

    "It's you?!!"

    After the phantom dissipated, the man standing in front of him was tall and handsome, dressed in a silver-blue robe that dragged the ground, on which was embroidered with the most luxurious peacock silk thread with a faint totem of the lonely moon night phoenix bird. But no matter how luxurious and prosperous the clothes are, it can't compare to the temperament of this person. The eyebrows are beautiful, the nose is straight, the lips are beautiful, and the pair of almond eyes are like the rain and rain all year round, and they are naturally proud.

    "Jiang Yeshen?!!!!"

    This Immortal Ruoying, who is not the head of Gu Yueye and the richest man in the realm of self-cultivation, Jiang Xi?

    Jiang Fupo... Oh, no, it was Jiang Yeshen's first sentence that choked Xue Meng: "You are too disappointing."

    "???"

    If Xue Meng hadn't been restrained, he could really hit him to death - this person's face is very delicate and not big, how can he say such shameless words without blinking his eyelids!

    "The head of the dignified faction doesn't want to make progress, but he is idle here, what a formality!"

    This time, if you can't slow down, you have to slow down. Xue Meng coughed several times, put down his hand rubbing his neck, and stared at Jiang Xi: "Why do you teach me? Where can you get yourself?"

    Jiang Yeshen said angrily, "You are young, and you don't want to make friends with some famous female cultivators from a serious occasion, but here you listen to the bewitching words of Ma Fangzhi's profiteer and buy some worry-resolving scrolls that mess with the relationship between men and women, you are too outrageous. !"

    Xue Meng also said angrily: "Why don't you talk about yourself, you are a lot older, you used to treat my mother... You don't honestly rectify your lonely moon night, but you run out to provoke the younger generation with your own face. Why didn't you think that your blind date might be younger than your son? Of course I'm not saying that I'm your son, I just want to say that you are outrageous!"

    Jiang Xi got even more angry, flicked his sleeves, and gritted his teeth: "I'm not for a blind date."

    "Then what are you doing? Oh, I see, research the magic weapon of the rival horse village owner, right? You also said that he is a profiteer, why don't you watch your long night party, you are shameless!" Quge TV mobile terminal https://m.biqugetv.com/

    "I'm ashamed, you're ashamed? A manly man, named Xiaoxue, who did you lose?"

    "I can't lose anyone who I lose!"

    "You are presumptuous!"

    "You fart!"

    "Xue Ziming!"

    "Jiang Ruoying!"

    A man driving an ox cart and his wife slowly passing by glanced at them both, and the old woman asked, "Wife, what are the young couple arguing about in the pavilion?"

    "Old lady, you are dazzled, they are two brothers."

    "Huh? Isn't that girl in the silver cyan clothes?"

    "It's a man, with a delicate face. You can see that he is much taller than his younger brother."

    Xue Meng: "..."

    Jiang Xi: "..."

    Xue Meng jumped with anger: "Look at you, how come you are not old when you are a lot of age! Come out all day long to take advantage of others!"

    Jiang Xi said indifferently: "My medicine sect has always been like this. If you don't agree, you can also transfer to my Gu Yue Ye door."

    Xue Meng shouted angrily: "Ah! I don't want to see you again! The old woman said that you are a woman, she is right! I started Wang Xiaoxue because the worry-relief scroll went wrong, and you played Ruoying to be pretentious. woman!!"

    "I started Ruoying because—"

    "Because of what?"

    Because Du Ruo is prosperous, I am happy.

    But she suddenly thought that Wang Chuqing's favorite flower was this flower, and she was afraid that it would add to the misunderstanding, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

    "Look! You are pretentious, and you still don't admit it!"

    Jiang Xi suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Xue Meng's nose. It seemed that she wanted to teach him how to talk to elders who were older than him, but when he came to the mouth, he felt that he was by the river with this fool. The quarrel almost lost his position, so he put his hand down again aggressively.

    At this time, the discomfort in his chest will come up again, Jiang Xi turned his head away, covered his mouth with his sleeve, and coughed again and again.

    Xue Meng thought he was choking at first, and he was quite gloating, but seeing that he was coughing more and more, and even his almond eyes were a little misty and moist, so he was a little panicked: "Hey, hello... What's wrong with you?"

    Jiang Xi coughed so badly, his eyes were red, he raised his bong with a trembling fingertips, and took a few puffs.

    Xue Meng was shocked: "Why do you cough and smoke hemp?"

    Jiang Xi ignored him, but after a few puffs, the symptoms were relieved. He gasped for a while, then slowly straightened up. He turned his head and walked to the pavilion, looked at the flowing water outside in silence, and said after a while, "Go back to the top of death and life."

    "Your wounds during the war..."

    "There is no disease in the world that I, Jiang Yeshen, can't heal well. You don't need to worry about my affairs."

    The softness that Xue Meng finally produced was pinched back by Jiang Xi, and stood there for a while, saying that it was not soft, nor was it hard, and a small face was panicked.

    Jiang Xi took a few more puffs of hookah, raised her head, and exhaled section by section: "In addition, you are indeed not too young, you should find a decent person to start a family. But don't spend your energy on this kind of grandstanding blind date, When marrying a wife, you should know the bottom line, and the other person’s character, family background, skills, and appearance should not be confused.” After a pause, he frowned again, “It’s definitely not Ma Fangzhi’s worry-solving scroll that can solve it for you.”

    Xue Meng's eyes widened: "Jiang Yeshen, have you made a mistake, talking about love is sick, this sentence is what you said, I can understand who urges me to marry, what medicine did you take wrong?"

    Jiang Ye turned half of his face coldly: "It's true that it's sick to fall in love, but that's for me."

    "..."

    "It's different for you. It's infertility and disease for you. You have to get married."

    "???"

    Xue Meng is very fortunate that his father is Xue Zhengyi and not Jiang Yechen. He has never seen a grandson with a different scale than Jiang Yechen. He dares to excuse himself. When he comes to him, it becomes Do you have to press your head to get married?

    Jiang Yeshen really is a dog!

    After Xue Meng returned to the top of life and death, he angrily hit a big fork on the leaf card with "Ruoying" written on it, and then tore it into pieces.

    Jiang Xi didn't let him play, but he wanted to play!

    If he kills him, he will not let the big gift box of the good businessman Ma Zhuangzhu fall into the hands of the bad businessman Jiang Xi!

    With this thought in mind, Xue Meng raised a raging flame in his heart, spread out the leaf card again, and began to look at the remaining mysterious people.

    This time, he was more discerning, knowing that the worry-relief scroll might recommend a man to him, he decided to do a good job of screening and screening, this time, no matter what, at least he had to choose a woman of the same age as him!

    He Xue Ziming will never admit defeat!

    After careful research, the second card that Xue Ziming turned over was a man nicknamed "Leng Gong".

    Although the anxiety-relief scrolls are mixed with men and women, regardless of gender, but one person has entered the cold palace, can he still be a big man? This must be a miserable girl.

    The leaf card describes the cold palace girl like this:

    Cold Palace. He has a perverse temperament, is direct, does not understand common sense, and is armed with treasures.

    Because he was abandoned in the cold and cold night and stayed alone in an empty bed for more than ten years, Immortal Leng Gong has a different paranoia and madness about love and love, and even suffered from a slight mental illness, which is easy to fall into self-denial and in self-doubt. Perhaps only the most tolerant and gentle Taoist companion can heal the scars in his heart and ignite the fiery love in his heart.

    Hobbies: Intense things.

    I have to say that Xue Meng is actually a very kind child by nature. Normal people should hide away when they see this kind of blind date, but Xue Meng chose her.

    The reason, in addition to believing that she is a woman, Xue Meng also felt that there was a pitiful aura between the lines of this leaf card.

    Alone in an empty bed, paranoid madness, self-denial, and traumatized.

    Look at what a miserable girl! ! How shameful and cold-blooded is the poor lover who once abandoned her! It's Jiang Xi's second! The scum of the comprehension world!

    Xue Meng thought that she didn't really want to have a blind date anyway. This girl's condition is so poor, no one will choose her, then her heart will be more hurt, and she will fall into more entangled self-doubt and denial. This should be What a sad story.

    This girl also likes "dramatic things" and seems to be very extreme. I wonder if she will choose to self-harm when she is extremely sad?

    The more Xue Meng thought about it, the more he felt that he could not stand by and watch. Xue Zhengyi's earnest teachings to him many years ago seemed to ring in his ears again:

    "Have mercy on me, people in the world, there are so many worries, if you have spare energy, you should exhaust it."

    As a result, Xue Meng, who has the same sense of justice and sympathy as his father, made a great decision - good! He wants to send warm fire to this cold palace girl!

    The heart is not as good as the action, Xue Meng immediately passed the worry-relief scroll to the girl of the Lenggong, and asked her to wear a phantom sachet three days later, and come to the impermanent town of Shuzhong to meet.

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