The three-day agreement between Feng Jiuxi and ouyangche was spread by interested people. Now this amazing successful result quickly spread all over the east of the Imperial City in less than half a day.
Everyone is curious about what kind of washing the three young ladies of the Phoenix family have experienced. They have transformed from a spiritual waste into a highly skilled doctor.
Not long ago, the exquisite hall, which was originally deserted, suddenly poured into a large number of people.
Yang zining was busy sweating. Gu couldn't take care of it. He ran to the backyard of Linglong hall, but saw a culprit drinking tea leisurely.
"What about Miss? There are more and more people outside!"
Feng Jiuxi nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, it shows that our business in Linglong hall is getting better and better."
"No! Seven or eight of these ten people are just looking at the excitement or trying to find out the real face of the young lady!"
Feng Jiuxi's index finger clasped his chin and his eyes were full of stars. "Yes, it shows that Miss Ben is becoming more and more famous. Just help me send those people away and give you a chance to exercise."
Yang zining wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Miss, needless to say, I sent away those ordinary spectators, just a few people. I don't know what to do..."
"Oh? Who, say..."
Feng Jiuxi's voice didn't fall. A boy hurried to the door.
"Miss is not good!"
"I'm not dead yet. Why not?"
The young man blushed anxiously. He didn't say it clearly for a long time. Finally, he pointed to the lobby and said, "Miss, I'd better go and have a look in person!"
Feng Jiuxi steals a half day's leisure. It's boring. I'm not interested to see this.
"Let's go." she wants to see what cattle, ghosts and snakes are.
She got up neatly and came to the front yard. At this time, there was no sea of people in front of the hall. At first, there were a lot of people. As soon as she appeared, several double-color dazzled eyes immediately looked over.
Feng Jiuxi looked at a young childe with golden clothes and fat head and brain at the door, and a skinny man with the same clothes beside him. A box of gifts hung with red silk and satin was placed beside both of them.
Seeing this fat and thin two wonderful flowers warmly welcome up, Feng Jiuxi's brain rotates rapidly. It's not easy to vaguely remember the identity of these two people from the memory of the original owner.
The fat man's surname is Cheng Mingyang. He is the owner of Zuixian building. He is a typical fool with more money.
The thin man's surname is Li and his name is Dongming. His father is the Minister of the Ministry of war. He often bullies others on weekdays.
Interesting. What are these two people doing with a pile of things to please her? A trace of interest hung from the corners of Feng Jiuxi's mouth.
"Feng, Miss Feng, you're coming." Cheng Yang smiled all over his face, and the fat on his face piled up, full of greasy feeling.
The fat pig's face made Feng Jiuxi sick.
Compared with him, Feng Taiyu seems to be less fat. I heard that he has been losing weight recently, and I don't know the effect.
Li Dongming was unwilling to be outdone. His thin figure like a bamboo pole squeezed over, stared at Cheng Yang, and then looked at Feng Jiuxi, "Miss Feng, Xiaosheng, this box is polite."
With that, he also boasted of stroking his hair in a romantic way, and wanted to be more artificial.
Feng Jiuxi endured the feeling of nausea and asked coldly, "what are you looking for me, childe?"
Cheng Yang and Li Dongming looked at each other and said in unison, "chase you!"