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Chapter 200 Sword 320

"Hey!"

A cry in a low voice attracted Xiaobai, who was obediently grilling skewers, and he looked up, and saw a familiar figure standing in the shadow not far away, blinking "Pika Pika" .

...Who is it?

Xiaobai looked at Yan Xiaofu in the shadows cutely, and the big cat eyes blinked, as if searching for the shadow of this person in memory.

"Me! I didn't wear eyeliner today!" Yan Xiaofu stretched out a hand to cover her eyes, and took it off after about three seconds.

...Xiaobai's cat's eyes opened wide and round all of a sudden.

He and Yan Xiaofu's unpainted eyes looked at each other for a long time.

"Little Baibai! Do you still know me? I'm Xiaofu! That Xiaofu from two years ago!" Seeing Xiaobai turning his head away, Yan Xiaofu quickly waved her hands and shouted at him.

Xiaobai's eyes opened wider and wider, but the speed of turning the skewers in his hands never stopped. Instead of stopping, he stared at Yan Xiaofu deftly while sprinkled a pinch of cumin on the skewers ...

"Xiaobai said, first grill a skewer to suppress the shock."

"6666666 Xiaobai doesn't like you at all."

"How could he ignore me! I ended up where I am today because I saved him!" Yan Xiaofu roared angrily while continuing to move her hands. She held a huge vase in her left hand and a rag in her right. Wipe carefully...

This is the sixth day of Yan Xiaofu's live broadcast at the Three Plane of Sword, and also her second day in Zuihualou.

Seeing that Xiaobai just stared at her in horror, Yan Xiaofu couldn't help but have black lines all over her face when she should grill skewers and collect money.

"How do you think I should tell him about asking him to overturn the bodyguard and take me out?" Yan Xiaofu whispered to the audience while wiping the vase.

"Xiaobai is so obedient, you weird auntie, don't lead her to do bad things, it doesn't matter if you are surrounded and beaten, what will you do if Xiaobai is beaten together with you?"

"No, no, no... Xiaobai's fighting power is still quite strong. Although it can't be seen on the surface, this guy is indeed a very powerful cat." Yan Xiaofu still remembers that Xiaobai went out alone in the middle of the night and came back. There is no doubt about Xiaobai's combat effectiveness because of the matter of getting blood all over his body.

"Why did you get blackmailed by the lady boss 2333333333? If you were blackmailed, run away quickly. You are strong enough to fight alone. Why do you call him Xiaobai?"

"Ah, why do you have to call Xiaobai... I looked at the small map, the number of people in this store on the surface, and the number of people in the dark, ahaha..." Yan Xiaofu said while wiping the vase, "If I really want to run, then I have to plan carefully, pick a suitable time, and then find a suitable opportunity..."

"Xiao Hei, don't always wipe one place! Come here and wipe this side too, don't be lazy!"

"Here we come!" Yan Xiaofu yelled to the back, put down her bangs, covered half of her face tightly, and ran away with her little rag past.

"Don't always think about being lazy, you owe a lot of money." The person who called Yan Xiaofu over looked like a pure old bustard, and this brother pointed to the large and small objects on the cabinet and said: "Hurry up, today Wipe it up before dinner, you smashed the railing on the second floor, it is a solid pineapple mahogany carved rosewood railing, it has been used for hundreds of years, and you smashed it all at once..."

"Uh, your shop has only been open for less than two years, so what kind of material is solid pineapple mahogany and carved red sandalwood..."

Yan Xiaofu hadn't finished complaining, so she let the elder brother throw a handkerchief on the bridge of her nose.

This choked Yan Xiaofu.

"Ahem, what kind of smell should I wipe?" Yan Xiaofu felt that her nose was almost blinded by the scent from her eldest brother's handkerchief, she coughed and wiped the cabinet, her cough was heart-rending.

She gently took the vases off the cabinet, wiped them carefully, and then tiptoed to send them back little by little.

"This vase is not simple, it seems to be from the Tang Dynasty... Don't use it for filming, if you really drop the rouge, you will be so heartbroken."

Yan Xiaofu wiped the vase with her hands, then continued to wipe.She turned around holding the vase, and suddenly saw someone standing in front of her, which made her hands tremble.

Xiao Bai stood quietly behind her, seeing that she noticed him, he quickly pulled her over, led her to a corner and squatted down, then whispered in her ear.

"Don't run, there's no danger."

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By the way, this Zuihualou... tsk tsk (drinking tea).

That is well known to young and old, and it is very famous.

From Yangzhou to the northwest, from Tibetan Sword Villa to Wanhua Valley, who doesn't know this magical place, let alone the far ones, let's talk about the near ones. You can see that the members of the Mingjiao in the Western Regions, Big Meow and Xiaobai, know everything about this place. Chu, it is estimated that the reputation of this place will spread to the Western Regions in a short time.

Oh, you said that Xiaobai knew clearly because he was working here himself.

……

"Fuck, this is actually an inspirational story." Yan Xiaofu said with emotion while wiping the vase.

After listening to her words in the live broadcast room, she said... In a certain way, this statement is really true, but it sounds a little weird.

The proprietress originally opened a restaurant business, and it was quite successful. The restaurants all came from Chengdu to Yangzhou. As a result, the Miao people were in civil turmoil. The place where she was originally was captured by poisonous people. The man escaped from Chengdu and came to Yangzhou with the remaining money.

Almost all of the family property was left in Chengdu. The proprietress took the people who escaped with her along the way and almost lost them all the way. After arriving in Yangzhou, they almost became beggars. Together, they took the rest On the edge of the West Lake, a small restaurant was opened on the land where the restaurant used to be.

These days, there are many people who are fleeing, and there are also many people who have nothing to eat. Some people join in because of their hard work. As a result, the small hall is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people...

Beggar sister who was in Chengdu back then heard from Xiaobai that she had been recalled to the sub-helm long ago. Some of the children raised by beggar sister had returned to the sub-helm with her, and some had not.Those children who didn't go back were sent to Yangzhou under the protection of the proprietress all the way, and no matter how hard the journey was, they didn't throw them away.

Now those children live in the big courtyard of the beggar gang where Yan Xiaofu lived in Yangzhou, and sometimes come here to work as handymen to earn pocket money or something.

After Yan Xiaofu heard the whole process, she only had one question in her mind—why did the proprietress open a small brothel instead of a brothel?

The next derivative question of this question is-why did a small restaurant become so popular?

After she asked Brother Miao this question with a serious face, Brother Miao was dumbfounded first, and then dumbfounded again.

After that, Brother Miao left in a daze.

It seems that he has never considered this issue...

"Xiaobai hold on!"

"Little Baibai! Don't think about some things if you don't understand them, really!"

"Rouge, you bear!"

Is Kisan...

Yan Xiaofu originally thought that the proprietress was a character with a smiling face, but after hearing this, she suddenly felt that she was still a pretty good person.She threw the rag into the basin, washed it well, and then carried the basin up to the second floor.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Zuihua Building is at any rate rebuilt on the basis of the former Zuixian Building. The site is quite large, divided into four buildings, east, west, north, and south. Each building has its own characteristics. The south building where Yan Xiaofu is currently located has the following characteristics: ...

"Come on, let the uncle kiss you."

"Ah~ don't~"

Yan Xiaofu looked calmly at a disheveled little brother who was carried into the house with an excited face even though he said no, and then squatted down silently to wipe the fence on the second floor that she broke yesterday.

Ah, what did I say just now?

By the way, when it comes to Nanlou, there are only four words for Nanlou's style - young and crazy, coquettish and rascal.

If the style of the South Tower's Sao Shou is so strong, then the West Tower's strong attackers should not give way, one by one attacking the sky and the earth to attack the gods.

Yan Xiaofu's face blushed slightly, she felt...ahem, she should go to the west building.

"You've had enough rouge. Have you finished wiping the fence? Have you paid back the money? Are you going to attack before you pay it off? Have you ever heard of the rich man?"

"It is a sad fact that shou generally emphasizes that they are gong, and the weaker the shou, the more obvious this tendency is..."

...No, I am storming.

Yan Xiaofu argued with the audience on this issue for a long time, and then continued to squat down to wipe the fence.

The whole building is full of feasting lights, high lanterns are hung above it, and the golden jewelry on people's bodies is so dazzling that people can't keep their eyes open.Someone was singing a ditty somewhere, and a lingering voice came from the air.

Yan Xiaofu vaguely remembered the "Rouge Button" she watched back then, and remembered the opening scene where Anita Mui was in a brothel, wearing a man's gown, singing a little song a cappella.

Surrounded by Yinggeyanyanwu, sensual dogs and horses.

At that time, she had clear eyebrows and eyes, and she didn't look like she was playing a prostitute.

Yan Xiaofu hasn't seen many movies about brothels, uh, the kind of Zhou Xingchi who wears a wig and throws it around, and dubbed "my daughter~~she is really beautiful" and other nonsensical movies don't count. ...So what impressed me the most was the brothel in "Rouge Button".

Now that I have come here to see it with my own eyes...it seems...there is no difference.

Yan Xiaofu was a little distracted while wiping. At this time, a drunk man came up from the other end of the stairs. He walked towards the room. Before entering the door, he lowered his head and saw Yan Xiaofu squatting below.

"Hey, this little face looks pretty fair, and the little mouth looks pretty nice too, lift up your hair and let me have a look." The man looked at Yan Xiaofu wobbly and said.

Yan Xiaofu raised her head expressionlessly, looking at him through her low bangs.

"Oh, this is a new servant, why are you competing with him?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind, lazily, and it was somewhat similar to the proprietress' voice.

The door in front of Yan Xiaofu was opened at some point, and a man came out inside. He was wearing blue clothes, with hazy brows and eyes, and he looked like he hadn't woken up yet, leaning against the door lazily.

He glanced at Yan Xiaofu who was squatting on the ground, then lazily let out a hache, and said to the drunk man: "This kind of young man doesn't understand anything, if you want to play, I'll accompany you. "

Yan Xiaofu looked up at the man in Tsing Yi, he seemed to glance at her, but also didn't seem to look at her, he swept the end of his eyes, still looking lazy, making it hard for people to see his eyes clearly.

The drunken man looked at the man in green, and entered the room in a daze. He didn't care about Yan Xiaofu who was squatting on the ground, and Yan Xiaofu was just left behind by him.

Yan Xiaofu looked at the re-closed door, was silent for a while, then lowered her head and wiped the railing again.

The author has something to say:

Chapter 200 Little Story~~~~~~

A certain month and a certain day in a certain year:

"Rouge... Ximen Chuuxue, did you recruit her from the Cowherd's shop?"

Yan Xiaofu suddenly paused while eating ice cream, and then asked strangely: "No, why do you say that?"

"Ah...why do I keep remembering that Ximen Chuuxue was recruited from the Cowherd's shop? Am I wrong?"

"Huh? Ximen Chuuxue didn't come from the Cowherd Shop!!!"

"Nani! Why do I always remember that you bought him from the Cowherd shop!!"

"I also……"

"You guys are poisonous, when did I say that?" Yan Xiaofu smiled and licked the ice cream, "Is it Ximen Chuuxue, the place where I found him... the place is..."

……

Suddenly, cold sweat trickled down Yan Xiaofu's forehead.

Why... I also remember that he was recruited by me from the Cowherd shop...

"Copy~~~copy~~" At this time, a distant and sacred voice floated from afar.

"That's not right! How did I find Ximen Chuuxue!" Yan Xiaofu's hands holding the ice cream were trembling.She slowly picked up the hot tea next to her, took a sip to suppress her shock.

"A person with the temperament of Ximen Chuuxue was recruited by the Cowherd Shop! No, no, no, I don't believe it!"

"The Cowherd's shop can produce that kind of brother... Which Cowherd's shop, I will pay an annual fee."

"No! I wrote the copywriting blindly!" A sacred and distant voice came from the air.

"No, no, no, we have to calm down! Think slowly!" Yan Xiaofu suddenly stopped the audience's messy barrage, and began to think slowly, "Is Ximen Chuuxue... this kind of thing..."

"Have you ever heard of an urban legend?" At this time, a viewer in the live broadcast room suddenly posted a barrage.

"What legend?" Yan Xiaofu squinted at the screen, as a young girl under the red flag, she was most annoyed by this kind of nagging.

"Cough, according to the legend, we all died in 2012. The us at this time are actually the product of time and space being reversed once..." the person continued to say in the live broadcast room.

"So there are a lot of things that don't match up with reality, such as the death date of some famous people, or the day when certain things happened..."

"Different people have different memories, and the memory of various events will also be biased. The most famous is the date of Mandela's death. Some people remember that he died very early, but in fact Mr. Mandela's death The time is December 2013, 12..."

"..."

"...Mr. Mandela...died in 2013?"

"Why do I remember that he seems...been dead for a long time?"

"I also……"

……

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"So what I want to say is... We are so cognizant of the fact that Ximen Chuuxue was found in the Cowherd's shop, it is probably because we have experienced this kind of thing before the end, but we have forgotten..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible!"

"Mum, I'm afraid!!!!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

"I said it was a copy! I wrote the copy, are you all deaf!!" A distant, sacred voice came from a distance.

"Just now, a bedbug has been yelling! It's so annoying!"

"Don't moan! We are scared! Go away!!"

"Rouge! Shoot it to death! It's so annoying!"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

……

Forget it, as long as you are happy (covers chest and vomits blood).