Chapter 194

It's easy to punish them, but what are the consequences of punishment?

Punishing Li Ling alone may not make a difference.

If dumb, Su Jiner and Niu Daqiang were punished together, how could the elders of their school be willing?

All of a sudden, it angered the four elders!

Therefore, there is no solution to this matter.

Shuiqinghan has no other way but to tear up the reward and punishment book.

Most of the disciples were watching this scene and began to admire Li Ling.

Originally, everyone thought Li Ling was just a disciple of the painter. Unexpectedly, his contacts were so powerful.

Is it an ordinary person to attract so many excellent disciples to stand beside him and advance and retreat together?

In the crowd of onlookers, Fang Zhe, known as a genius, calmly observed the scene.

He nodded first and then was ready to leave.

Standing beside him, Si Xuening pulled Fang Zhe's sleeve: "brother Zhe, if you are also recorded in the reward and punishment book, Xuening will naturally advance and retreat with you."

Fang zhe just smiled, then got rid of Si Xuening, and he went back to practice.

"Brother zhe..."

Si Xuening frowned, obviously very unhappy.

"Are you really fascinated by the fox spirit of Su brocade? No, absolutely not!"

Let's talk about Li Ling.

The seven of them came to Dingxiang building and ate it directly.

Qiu Shuda shouted directly at his throat, "third brother, why didn't you say you knew jin'er earlier?"

"If I had known jin'er earlier, I would have begged miss jin'er to introduce me to a beautiful girl!"

Qiu Shuda is full of women. He really doesn't miss any opportunities.

"Don't worry, brother ha. I won't rob jin'er girl with you. I'm measured."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Niu Daqiang also said, "if you like girls, we have some good farmers."

"No, no, no, I'm afraid the peasant girl will become a yellow faced woman before she marries home. No, no, no, how can I use the word 'marry'. I Qiu Shuda must live among thousands of flowers without touching any leaves!"

Qian Jin knocked Qiu Shuda with his chopsticks: "all right, be serious."

Several people just talked and laughed and drank and ate meat. This time, no one else bothered them. They can really have a good time.

They drank from day to night. Dumb still served Li Ling like a little servant. She was still clever.

When they came out of Dingxiang building, they were ready to return to the scripture yard.

You Chaofan pulls Qiu Shuda aside and whispers, "second brother... Can you... Take me to meet Miss Dongmei..."

Originally, Qiu Shuda drank five fans three times, but when he saw you Chaofan with a red face, he suddenly woke up a lot.

"Wow, Xiao Si is enlightened? But Dongmei is the chief flower of the four seasons. She doesn't sell herself. Why do you go to her? The second brother can arrange someone who can sell herself for you to keep you comfortable!"

"No, no, no, second brother, I just want to see Miss Dongmei."

You Chaofan also drank wine, so he was brave.

Then Qiu Shuda came out to find money and borrow money. Then the two sneaked towards Hualiu lane.

"Although the second brother doesn't know what you think, and the eldest brother doesn't care about this money, you have a wrong attitude. How can you be attracted to the brothel woman."

"No, I can see that Dongmei is not an ordinary brothel girl."

"Cut, don't be cheated by her. They are all women trained by the procuress. Naturally, they have developed the ability to talk to people and ghosts."

"In short, I just want to see Miss Dongmei."

Hualiu lane, Yihong hospital.

Qiu Shuda threw twenty thousand taels of silver to mother Wang: "let Huakui Dongmei come to accompany my fourth brother and find another job. OK, let me relax my muscles and bones."

Mother Wang looked happy at money and said, "Hey, hey, OK, please."

Qiu Shuda and you Chaofan went to different rooms.

At first glance, Qiu Shuda is a regular customer. He does whatever he wants.

But you Chaofan was obviously a little restrained. He sat in the chair in the room and was at a loss.

After a while, mother Wang brought Dongmei.

Dongmei is still dressed in white. She looks cold and holds a string of twelve silver bells in her hand.

When I entered the door, mother Wang told me, "remember what I told you, and don't make mistakes!"

"Yes, mom."

Mother Wang retreated, while Dongmei gracefully walked to you Chaofan. Looking at the restrained boy, it was hard to imagine that this guy was a disciple of hundreds of scriptures.

"What do you want to hear? Dongmei has only silver bells. I'm afraid it can't play Chunjiang flowers and moonlit nights."

"Just sit, just sit."

You Chaofan looks at Dongmei. There is a trace of shyness in his obsession. He is shy to show Dongmei to a woman who reads all the dust.

Although Dongmei doesn't sell herself, she has seen all kinds of men. She has never seen such shyness as you Chaofan.

"Childe?"

"Ah!"

You Chaofan was called and suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out something from his sleeve.

That's a string of bells made of red meteorite iron!

Medium quality magic weapon!

"Last time I saw that your silver bell was a little old. I thought it was time to change it, so I took the time to make a string for you."

Such a valuable gift can sell tens of thousands of taels of silver even if it is sold. You Chaofan even sent it out like this.

He majored in the craftsmanship of Mohist School in the scholastic school. It's natural for him to make some magic tools, but no one thought he would make such things for the brothel women in Hualiu lane.

For a moment, Dongmei's eyes were a little wet, even in a trance.

She had no idea what the boy in front of her meant. Why was she so different from those men she had seen before.

"Thank you for your reward, young master."

Dongmei is still very cold, but her heart has been moved like fire.

"Hey, it's okay. If Miss Dongmei wants to, I'll make something you like in the future."

The two chatted. You Chaofan drank a few glasses of wine, then summoned up the courage and asked, "I don't know what kind of husband Miss Dongmei wants to find in the future?"

Go out to the brothel and ask someone who the brothel girl wants to marry?

On this question alone, you Chaofan is the first person in ancient and modern times.

Even the woman who is used to seeing smelly men like Dongmei doesn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Dongmei had a nameless feeling in her heart. She didn't know how to express it.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the window. It was mother Wang.

Dongmei soon calmed down, and she poured you Chaofan another glass of wine.

"The husband I want to marry must be the one who can take the lead in the challenge arena of the Academy."

"The challenge arena of the scholastic academy? Did you say that the school ranking competition for a few days!"

"Hmm? You know that, too?"

"Of course I know, but I'm afraid I'm not qualified to participate."

"Young master, I'm really joking. How can you be unqualified?"