CIATB Chapter 63 Chapter 63
Chapter 63 Chapter 63
Chapter 63 Chapter 63
"Qing'er." Uncle Rong likes Qing'er's slender waist, and loves to hold her light body to eat with her, smiling and winking.
Xiaoqing knew what Uncle Rong meant, and two red clouds appeared on her snow-white face, so she didn't want to go along with him, frowned slightly, and said: "Master, you can have a quiet meal, just once, make some for the whole day Strange things, embarrassing others."
Uncle Rong was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was bitter. He drank the rice wine in his glass and sighed desolately: "Oh, Qing'er doesn't love me anymore."
"I love you, uncle has to touch his conscience when he speaks." Xiaoqing exploded his temper, sneered in his mouth, stared at him, sat up straight, stretched out his hand and twisted the soft flesh around the uncle's waist.
"Ah, let go quickly, you love me, I know, so quickly withdraw your supernatural powers." Uncle Rong hurriedly appeases the plan after the operation is over.
At night, Xiaoqing really gave gentle compensation and loved the uncle carefully.
Jia Rong enjoys the beauty and is secretly happy.
"Sign in."
"Ding, you got a ton of thousand-year-old white poria cocos. Remarks: It is produced from the plane of comprehension, and it is full of aura."
Master System, it takes a lot of time to prepare medicinal materials, and you have to keep burning fires to refine pills. The work is very hard. Please reward the finished pills tomorrow. The road of alchemy boy is really not suitable for me.
There is no response from the system, probably to peep at other people's good things.
Uncle Rong turned into a porter.
The warehouse courtyard.
"Master, the right servant of the Ministry of Officials sent the most spies to the workshop. How can I destroy him tonight?" Ouyang Feng became more and more courageous since he had a spray gun.
Jia Rong waved her hands and smiled coldly: "So it's him, the celebrity in front of you today, don't act rashly."
"Steward Yin, you will deliver the goods to Tianxiang Tower later, and I will go back first."
Yin Tianzheng replied: "Yes, sir."
Jia Rong left the secluded place and entered the bustling area.
The eaves of the houses on both sides of the street are slightly raised, and the roofs are mostly covered with blue tiles.
All kinds of yelling and selling sounds can be heard along the way, and hawkers are busy selling goods in the crowd.Storytellers and singers, jugglers and performers are surrounded by a circle of people, which is very lively.
Jia Rong is free today, so she started to go shopping.
The sleeves are full of gold and silver lockets, and it is inconvenient to buy some small items to use, so I went to the bank to exchange five hundred copper coins and carried them with me.
"Old beggar, get out of here. This is a place that sells steamed buns, not Shantang. I come to ask for it every day, how can I afford it!" The fat shopkeeper of the steamed stuffed bun shop angrily kicked him away.
The old beggar's gray hair was disheveled and messy, his clothes were washed and torn and white, he was holding a wooden stick in his left hand, and a broken porcelain bowl with missing corners in his right hand. He saluted the fat man pitifully. .
"Shopkeeper, please do me a favor and give me another bun. I'm really hungry, please."
"Go, go, hurry up, I've never seen a beggar who just stared at a family. The buns are delicious, that's money, how can I give them away for free every day!" By the way, isn't the pancake on the opposite side delicious?
Among the onlookers, a regular customer of the shopkeeper laughed and persuaded him, "Give him a bun quickly, and standing there will affect your business."
"It's true that I can't give any more today. I've already lost five or six copper coins in vain." The fat shopkeeper complained, beating his chest, with a bitter look on his face.
Jia Rong happened to pass by here, saw the old beggar, felt pity and sympathy, separated the crowd, went to the fat shopkeeper, and handed over five copper coins: "The beggar is old and a little confused, take a few buns and send him away Bar."
Seeing that he was well dressed, the fat shopkeeper knew he was a nobleman, so he quickly smiled and said, "A nobleman is kind-hearted, and you will be rewarded with good fortune. I'll take the buns to him right away." After finishing five buns, he walked up to the beggar and said, "Today you It’s luck, thank you, sir.”
The old beggar took the bun and smiled from ear to ear. He used his hands to brush away the messy hair on his forehead, took a good look at Jia Rong, and saluted him: "Thank you for the reward."
"Well, let's go eat buns." After Jia Rong finished speaking, she turned and left.
On the way, I faintly felt that someone was peeping in the dark.
Jia Rong thought to herself that she was very skilled in martial arts, but she didn't take it to heart. She bought some cheap things along the way, and planned to give them to the women in the family, so that they could see them fresh.
Walking to the corner of the street, a beautiful woman of eighteen or nineteen accidentally bumped into Uncle Rong's arms.
Jiuyang Zhenqi automatically protects the body, and the woman screams and is about to be thrown off by the bullet, so Uncle Rong stretches out his hand to hug her.
This woman has a pure appearance, long eyebrows, and an extremely soft body.
A group of passers-by were stunned.
"Holding each other in the street, how decent is it! It's really a decline in the world." An old man with the appearance of a scholar shook his head angrily.
"Is this nobleman going to openly rob civilian girls?" A wretched middle-aged man said to his companion in surprise.
"Why don't you care, that woman is really beautiful, with a beautiful figure, she is very lucky." The companion focused on the woman, and replied with a smile.
Several women were blushing and pointing at the side. The hugging action of couples in the street stimulated them.
"Oh, why doesn't that son let go. The little lady's reputation is ruined."
This is a kind man.
"That young master is really handsome, rare in the world, look at his high nose..."
"That girl lay in his arms and didn't move, she's such a shameless slut." That young man is so handsome, if only he hugged me, this kind of public intimacy is so exciting, oops, I'm getting hot.
"Don't let go, how long are you going to hold me?" the pretty woman asked with a blushing face, struggling to breathe when Jia Rong hugged her.
Uncle Rong let go of his arms in a hurry, calling this woman a goblin in his heart, and his body felt very strange.
"It was just an accident, I'm really sorry." Jia Rong saluted the woman and apologized.
The woman replied coldly and said: "Now my reputation is ruined by you, what are you going to do?"
The wretched middle-aged man onlookers answered and shouted: "Of course you married him."
Everyone laughed, you still have a second way to go?
"This incident was purely accidental, and I didn't mean to offend." Uncle Rong explained with a wry smile.
"Whether it was intentional or not, it doesn't matter now. Now that you married her, it's the right thing to do!" The old scholar reprimanded Jia Rong with a righteous face.
Jia Rong thought that fame and festivals in feudal society were too important, and it was hard to get away today, so she replied to the scholar: "I already have a wife, how can I marry her again."
"Then take her home and be a concubine. If you don't marry her, she will have no way out." The old scholar said angrily.
A Popi Laihan shouted: "If you don't want to marry the young master, you might as well give it to me."
Everyone laughed, and the voice of the old scholar scolding Rompy was caught in the middle, which seemed extremely weak.
The pretty woman stood there delicately and pitifully.
Jia Rong always felt that something was wrong.
(End of this chapter)