7. Rhythm

He suddenly changed his words, and said in a deep voice: "A person who has a windfall, I am afraid that what he has to do at this moment is to find a gold cave to spend the money happily, how can you beat gongs and drums to come to me as if people all over the world do not know, what are your intentions?"

Wen Zhiyuan touched the scar on his neck and said, "Uh, what's that...... Eighth Master Wen, you are right, recently, I did make such a windfall, but there is one thing you didn't say, that is, my windfall was sent from the hands of the thief Ma Mian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He seemed to sigh and seem to be angry, and said, "The thief Ma Mian is a famous man who loves money and wants to die, and the consequences of robbing his money are even more serious than taking his life." So, now it's not so much that I'm here to defect to you, but rather that I'm here to use your giant mansion to avoid the entanglement of the thief's horse. Everyone knows that your Wen Baye's giant Haoxuan is full of talents, and no matter how powerful the horse face is, it will never provoke your Wen Baye. ”

Wen Ba swirled the cigarette gun in his hand and laughed, "Okay, yes, now, I find that I like you more and more." ”

Wen Zhiyuan touched the scar on his neck, picked up a grape from the fruit and threw it into his mouth and said, "I think you still like little girls, I don't like men." ”

Wen Ba: "......"

Wen stopped and said: "Moreover, what is my money? At best, it is barely enough for a few days' wine money, unlike Wen Baye, you, who have 500,000 gold baht." ”

Wen Ba suddenly startled and said, "What?"

Immediately, he sat down again and said, "How do you know?" ”

Wen stopped and said: "Looking at the entire Nanling City, I'm afraid that only you, Eighth Master Wen, have the ability and courage to swallow the fifty gold baht escorted by Li Haofeng's Nantian merchant ship." And Wen Baye, although you claim to have thousands of people under your command, I am afraid that I am the only one who has the ability to help you digest the golden baht here. ”

Wen Ba suddenly smiled, looked at Wen Zhuyuan, and said, "You are indeed a smart person, if you want to help spend money, you really can only find a smart person like you, please!"

Outside the pavilions, the fallen leaves are colorful.

Outside the pavilions, the colors are alive and fragrant.

The smoking guns were removed, the tea sets were removed, and the tables and stools were replaced.

Teenage girls dressed in colorful embroidered costumes rush in and rearrange pastries, fruits, and snacks.

Wen Zhuyuan is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and her eyes are almost insufficient.

He had never seen such a sumptuous feast, nor had he seen so many graceful maidens.

He picked up the basket and threw it aside, walking around the table where the feast was set, but his eyes kept on the scantily clad girls.

The saliva almost flowed all over the ground.

In order to hide his desires, he had to pretend to be very hungry and said, "Oh, Eighth Master Wen is really understanding, how do you know that I haven't eaten yet?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pretended to pinch the sweet and sour pork ribs, deliberately putting his elbow too high an inch and hitting the chest of the young girl who was serving.

He smiled, smiled heartily, and said, "Just for this piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, I don't think I can work hard for Wen Baye, where will I eat such delicious sweet and sour pork ribs in the future, hahaha......"

Wen Baxian sang and knew the meaning of elegance, and said: "As long as you do things for me in the future, not only sweet and sour pork ribs can be eaten, but even those who make sweet and sour pork ribs can be enjoyed." ”

Wen Zhuyuan touched the scar on his neck and said, "Oh, yes?"

As he spoke, he took the young girl who served the food in his arms.

The girl did not refuse.

even took the initiative to sit on his lap and rub his towering chest against Wen Zhiyuan's body.

Wen Zhuyuan suddenly felt that something was wrong with a certain part of his body.

- Well, something is wrong with that part.

Such a lively young girl sits in your arms and teases you with her body, if you still don't sit still, then your body is really wrong.

The young girl rubbed his sensitive parts as she picked up her chopsticks and bumped them on the table first, putting a piece of jade popping shrimp ball into his mouth.

Wen Zhuyuan put one foot on the other chair, let the girl sit on his little belly, and smiled at Wen Ba: "Since the master here is so gracious, then I'm not welcome." But how can I eat all the dishes alone?"

Wen Badao: "I can't, but I'm sure you can do it." What's more, there is such a beautiful woman who eats with you. Oh ho ho ho ho ......"

Wen Zhiyuan can indeed eat.

Although he didn't dare to claim to be the best in the world in martial arts, his eating skills were absolutely unmatched.

The dishes have been passed three times, and the wine has been tasted five times.

Wen Zhuyuan threw away the chopsticks, gently put the young girl in his arms on the stool next to him, covered his stomach, and laughed: "Eighth Master Wen, I really have you, I didn't expect you to really make it right, I really ate all the dishes." ”

Wen Ba rubbed his hands and said, "I said, I have always been very accurate in seeing people. ”

Wen Zhuyuan took the hand of the girl next to him and said, "Little sister, don't blame me for snubbing you, you really can't sit on me now, otherwise, everything I just ate will be pressed out by you, what a waste." ”

- What are you talking about, it's disgusting.

The expression on the face of the girl who was holding his hand froze for a moment, as if she couldn't accept Wen Zhuyuan's slightly disgusting humorous way for a while.

The expression on Wen Ba's face was also very uncomfortable.

However, he is now playing the role of a big boss who is eager to seek talent, and he can't turn his face because of such a disgusting remark.

As a boss, he also knows how to defuse embarrassment.

He gave the girl a look.

The girl understood, stood up, arched at Wen Yuan, and retreated.

Wen stopped and said: "Hey, don't go, you can still be friends if you can't appreciate my humor." ”

He looked frustrated.

Wen Ba didn't care.

He just slapped his hand, and two graceful girls in white came out from behind the screen.

Around the age of seventeen or eighteen.

I saw them swinging their small waists lightly, doing willow dances, and at the same time fluttering towards Wenzhu.

They also had a basket of fresh fruit in their hands.

They swayed lightly with lotus steps, ten thousand styles, and their eyes were almost straight when they saw and smelled the distance.

Of course, if you look closely, he's more straight than just his eyes.

Wen Badao: "Do you know what the rich enjoy is? The enjoyment of the rich is to use one set of utensils for eating, and another set of utensils for fruits after eating. ”

Wen stopped and said: "I understand what you mean, the rich people over there are we who eat vegetables and he eats meat, and we eat meat and he eats coarse grains, and the rhythm of the rich is always faster than that of our poor." ”

Wen Badao: "Good analogy, what do you think of these two 'rhythms'?"