Liu Sanbian went to the pot and brought back a bowl of noodles.

Before leaving, he threw all the money he had next to the noodle pot.

He was holding the bowl and suddenly stopped when he passed the dirty black wooden board beside the table.

Squat down.

Exploring hands.

Stretch out two fingers.

Gently lift one corner of the board.

The first thing you see is a deep dark red!

Just like the chili oil just added to the noodles.

He raised his eyes slightly.

Looking deeper, this pool of dark red spreads into the darkness under the wooden board that is not occupied by light.

I don't know how much area it occupies.

Liu Sanbian didn't look any further. He flattened the slightly raised wooden board and retracted his two fingers.

The dark red retreated into darkness.

He lowered his head slightly, licked his lips, and stood up slowly.

Returning to the table, he grabbed the chili oil on the table and shook it all into the bowl.

Eat noodles with your head down.

Qin Ji is most proud of two things.

The first thing is that he had a good pregnancy.

He is a direct descendant of the Qin family of Langxi, and his father is a Confucian Jindan monk who holds great power in the Wei Dynasty.

The second thing is that his reputation is so resounding that no one knows or knows about him.

The former depends on life, the latter depends on himself.

Qin Ji was very satisfied.

Today, as usual, he woke up in Zuixian Tower, lying among the warblers and swallows.

He has enjoyed coming to brothels in recent years.

It's not because he lacks women, but because he's tired of playing.

No matter it is a beautiful concubine in the house, a handsome maid, an innocent civilian girl, an official lady, or a heroine in the world.

He was tired of playing.

Even Zhenlie Liangjia, who had been obsessed with it for a while in the past few years, now finds it boring.

As for the male style, he tried it, but it just felt like that, whether it was up or down...

But Qin Ji felt that he could not be sorry for his reputation as "Flower Tai Sui" that was resounding throughout the Wei Dynasty.

He cannot live up to the ardent expectations of the people of Liangjing who gave him this title.

So he felt that the brothel was a good place not only to have fun but also to learn new knowledge.

In fact, when he got up today, Qin Ji didn't plan to go back home so early. He didn't even have the motivation to go to the street to continue to "enhance his reputation" and bully men and women.

There is no way, he is so famous that he is already famous all over Liangjing.

Especially after beating that old immortal to death half a year ago, the entire Liangjing City people would avoid him when they saw him.

At first, Qin Ji felt very majestic and satisfied, but after a long time, he felt it was boring. He even thought about going to the palace to play some other time, but his father's student Li Shida persuaded him and promised to find new fun for him every day.

Play.

Such as today.

As soon as he got up, he heard Li Shida say that a warrior who was not afraid of death was coming to seek revenge on him.

Finally I met a good man who was not afraid of him but wanted his "dog life".

Qin Ji was so excited that he didn't even bother to wash up. Before he even put on his clothes, he casually put on a brocade robe and ran out with a group of followers to see the hero with his own eyes.

Spend some time with him.

Remember, the last time someone from the Jianghu community tried to assassinate him was eight years ago.

He was very nostalgic.

By the way, what happened to the people who assassinated him?

Qin Ji thought for a while on the road.

It seems to have been made into a human pig.

So let's change the pattern this time. We can't let the heroic man die too easily, otherwise we will be disrespecting the hero's strong character.

This kind of heroic man who dares to take my "dog life" must be given enough respect!

"By the way, Li Shida, you said that this good man is here to seek revenge, haha. Could it be that I made him a cuckold?"

Qin Ji laughed and said.

His face was flushed at this time, and he was wearing a colorful embroidered robe, with his breasts exposed and his hair loose.

Although he was sensual and debauched day and night, he was not drained by wine and sex, but was full of energy.

Because the Qin family of Langxi is a wealthy family, he has been taking immortal family spiritual things since he was a child, and the Li Shida in front of him is his father's most proud student. After the incident half a year ago, his father sent him to take care of him.

What could cause him physical problems?

Li Shida is a Confucian scholar about twenty years old, dressed simply, with an upright appearance and a steady demeanor.

At this time, he was holding a black wooden token on his waist with one hand, looking down in trance. When he heard the inquiry from the teacher Aiko in front of him, he immediately let go of the token, raised his eyes and said:

"He is the adopted son of Liu Jin, the censor who died half a year ago."

"Aren't the old man's two adopted sons both cowards?"

"Liu Jin has three adopted sons. He is the oldest one. He left the Wei Dynasty very early. Now he is a monk of Yunshui Cave in Lihuo Kingdom. This time he comes back to take revenge."

Li Shida's tone was calm.

Qin Ji nodded. He looked at the people running around on the street and his smile faded slightly.

Because he thought of that old figure with a straight waist again.

In fact, at first, he took his entourage to find the old censor named Liu Jin because he wanted to thank the old man properly.

And when he heard from his entourage that the old man lived a poor and simple life alone, he was still thinking about whether to send a few young concubines to warm the old man's bed and help him regain his former glory.

In addition, I will give away a few luxury houses and a thousand taels of silver.

Because, the old guy mentioned him in one of the memorials to impeach his father.

It is said that he is arrogant, extravagant and lewd, does all kinds of evil, brings disaster to Liang Jing, and is an evil in the capital!

When he learned about it at that time, he was very happy and proud, and he felt as if a pearl hidden in the dust had finally seen the light of day again.

In the past, no censor dared to intervene in front of Emperor Wei, which made him very disappointed, but that old man was the first one who dared to do so.

This surprised him very much, and he felt that his fame would be spread throughout the country this time.

So, under the leadership of his entourage, he met the old man in that open-air noodle restaurant.

But then something happened that he had never expected before and he was angered.

It's not that old guy who is shamelessly ungrateful.

The old man didn't curse him loudly.

There was no expression of contempt, only eyes that despised him.

There is no one who wants to attack him without knowing what they can do.

Instead, it lit a fuse that he didn't expect, which completely angered him.

then.

The old man finished his last bite of noodles in a hurry, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and cast a look at him with a calm expression.

Then.

He was angry.

It was a look of pity.

That turned out to be a look of pity!

How dare this old guy take pity on me?

He smiled then and looked around.

after.
To be continued...