Chapter 62

Qingmu and Yan Xuan have similar ideas, but they are not as "cultural" as he is

Half an hour later, several people chatted and ate and finished the meal.

Qingcheng called the waiter to check out, "this is all the expenses, don't change, give you more tips." Qingcheng directly took out a gold coin to him. The others wanted to rush to pay, but. Qingcheng said, "you look down on me? Don't want to be friends with me? " Then several people suddenly did not dare to speak.

Seven people out of the restaurant, Yan Xuan is respectful to Qingcheng: "master! I don't want to go with you if I have something else to do. " He had to get down to business, so he didn't have time to see what kind of plain heart he was.

Qingmu didn't follow him this time, and said directly, "master, I won't go. I don't know anything about that, and it's not as good-looking as you are. I'd better accompany xiaoxuanzi to other places to have a look! " He didn't want to go there. In his eyes, his master was the most beautiful.

Qingcheng looks at these two, knows what they think, and goes with them, and Qingmu can also protect him with yanxuan. Now, yanxuan's strength is only seven layers of Lingshi.

"Well, you go, Aoki, take care of xiaoxuanzi. Just wait for me in the house at night. I will go back when I finish my work. " Then he said to Qi Sheng, "let's go." Go ahead first. Qingmu also leaves in the other direction with Yan Xuan.

Qi Sheng and others don't know, so why is it so strange to hear what Qingmu said just now? Don't you look good? See also white see ~ a few people look at each other, did not understand. I don't want to. I'll keep up with Qingcheng.

When several people came to listen to the Yuxuan, there were already many people in it. Several people from Qingcheng stepped into the hall on the first floor. There was a stage under the hall on the first floor. There were many tables and chairs in front of the stage, which reminded her of the big stage in the ancient costume drama. Around the attic, a total of three floors of the attic is like a box.

When they came in, they also attracted other people's attention. The most prominent of the five was the prince in white and brocade. He was not tall, but he was more noble than others. And with a mask, it seems very mysterious.

Listen to the steward inside the Yuxuan come out and greet them. The middle-aged uncle is kind-hearted, with a round body and a little rich. At first, he made a gift with both hands, looked directly at Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "some young masters, are you here to participate in the poetry and Qin painting competition? I'm Zhong. I'm in charge here. How many of you have reserved seats The tone is gentle and polite.

Qingcheng is a good communicator. He has a good set of observers, and She can feel the strength of the other side must not be low, at least much higher than her. In return, he opened his mouth and said, "steward Zhong, some of us have heard that today's competition is held here. I don't dare to take part in it. I don't know if we can make arrangements without reservation?"

As soon as steward Zhong listened to Qingcheng's speech, although he was young, his momentum was not common people's, and then he respectfully said, "can you have the chip card of Ruifeng bank? If you can show me, we have a free exclusive box for Ruifeng's distinguished guests. "

Qingcheng surprised: is this the Jubao Pavilion again? Or is it just the cooperation of Ruifeng bank? But since it can be used, use it.

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