Chapter 12 A Fairy Tale

Sure enough, Xinghualou was decorated with lights at night, Jiang Han and the others found out after asking, that today is the tenth anniversary of Xinghualou.

There is a 20% discount for those who come to listen to music, and a pot of good wine will be given away for dinner.

This wine has its origins. It is the “Xinghuachun” brewed by the sisters of Xinghualou.

“You can tell it’s not a serious place just by looking at it.” Ling Yunxiang snorted coldly, rolling her eyes, obviously not satisfied.

After all, the girls here are all dressed in revealing clothes, and they are gorgeous. Although they don’t make a living like skin and flesh, but their obsequiousness has provoked countless ladies and noble ladies to gnash their teeth.

Naturally, it is also because of the fame of this place that many men linger on it.

Men are always interested in what they can’t get, and Xinghualou knows this very well!

“Sister, can you stop putting your hands on the treasure pouch on your waist?” Jiang Han said, he was also worried that Ling Yunxiang was not happy, so he suddenly took out the mace .

Because Ling Yunxiang can definitely do it.

“What if there are disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect here to find fault? Many of our disciples have lost their lives under their hands in the past few years, so if we don’t take revenge… it’s so sweet! “Ling Yunxiang moved his nose, and suddenly saw a plate of golden shrimp balls being brought out in the distance, and his saliva immediately flowed down three thousand feet.

She grabbed Jiang Han’s sleeve, and then stared at him with those small eyes, the meaning was already obvious.

Jiang Han was overjoyed, and said in his heart that his sister’s weakness is food, and she is the number one foodie in the Demon Sect.

“I’ve made a decision. Later, if you want meat, you can have meat, and if you want wine, you can have wine, but you have to take it easy, the wine here is very strong!” Jiang Han was about to tell Ling Yunxiang, Unexpectedly, this girl has already run to the elegant seat in the distance, rubbing her hands and ready to eat.

Jiang Han shook his head helplessly.

“Master.” Yang Long whispered in Jiang Han’s ear.

This made Jiang Han squint his eyes and looked over, only to find that a group of acquaintances were sitting at a table in the distance, and it was Ye Chen and his party.

“Master, you have fought against them before, should we change our face?” Yang Hu said vigilantly.

Jiang Han waved his hand: “Don’t worry, even that grandson can’t see my real appearance, besides…every time I meet them, I either smear my face with mud or cover it all up. My face is covered with blood, even if I stand in front of them, my little grandfather, they won’t recognize me.”

He did this to prevent people from recognizing him, so as to keep the pier safe.

So at this time Jiang Han came to his seat, and sure enough, after a while, the table was full of wine and food.

The stage in the distance is very fancy, with all kinds of silk and satin, red carpet lanterns, and the surrounding ground is covered with flower petals. A group of women are also performing talents on that stage.

Playing the pipa, playing the Yaoqin, playing the jade flute…

“Brother Ye, don’t feel too bad, you are now the favorite of our head, the whole The Heavenly Sword Sect belongs to you with the most talent for alchemy.” A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect was whispering beside Ye Chen.

Ye Chen drank one cup after another, and he looked bitter: “What is that? The senior sister hates me now, woohoo… she hates me!”

Jiang Han listened by the side, and thought that it was true. Ye Chen stabbed him with a sword, and Zhou Baoer was naturally dissatisfied with him.

Jiang Han picked up the wine glass, walked over and said, “Brother, seems to be trapped by love?” As the people walked away, Yang Hu was furious: “Stop…”

Yang Hu glanced at Ling Yunxiang, who was swallowing beside him, and said in his heart that two little ancestors came tonight, and he hoped nothing would happen.

But Jiang Han’s words aroused Ye Chen’s dissatisfaction: “Where do people come from, dare to say lies?”

“In Xiahanjiang, it’s the doctor here. , These ten miles and eight villages are also famous.” Jiang Han was not polite, and sat next to Ye Chen under the watchful eyes of those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

But his actions made Brother Yang Long raise his heart to his throat.

Although I know that my young master likes to act aggressively, it depends on the occasion, right?

How can anyone pretend to be alone in front of the enemy? Even if it’s a graveyard dance, it can’t be so crazy!

“I’m not sick!” Ye Chen wiped his mouth, clutching the wine glass tightly.

But Jiang Han laughed: “No, you are sick, and it’s a serious illness!”

“You’re fucking sick, I…”

“It’s wrong, you are a heart disease!” Jiang Han’s eyes were like torches, and he couldn’t look directly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen remembered what happened to him in the past two days, and he said in amazement: “How do you know that I have a heart disease? I do have a disease, so you can cure it?”

“Heart disease requires heart medicine. Little brother, I see that you are full of heaven, and you must be a person who will achieve great things in the future. How about you tell me the ins and outs of the matter, and I will help you prescribe medicine?” Jiang Han raised his glass and looked at Ye Chen’s two senior brothers clinked glasses.

The two buddies were also dumbfounded, thinking how did this brother know each other? Is this the legendary social bullpen syndrome?

Naturally, Ye Chen didn’t want to talk about his thoughts in front of his two senior brothers. He and Jiang Han came to the corridor, and he said: “The thing is like this…”
< br/> Sure enough, the current Ye Chen is still young at heart, being fooled by Jiang Han like this, he just spoke out the troubles in his heart.

Jiang Han also knew, so Zhou Baoer is currently retreating.

“So, after your Senior Sister Zhou leaves the customs, she is likely to compete for the position of the elder of the sect?” Jiang Han said, he also knows about this trial, because it is the Tianjian Sect now When old and new change.

The older generation retires one after another as they get older, and the younger generation achieves their first achievements, so they are promoted to the leadership.

Just like the real world, this is equivalent to an assessment.

And now that Jiang Han has left the script, he is also very interested in the “adventures” that are about to happen.

“I’ll tell you a story.” Jiang Han looked at the dancing girls on the stage.

Ye Chen frowned: “Brother Han, what do you mean?”

“There is a frog that stays at the bottom of the well, and a lark often appears at the mouth of the well. Over time, he fell in love with that beautiful lark.” Jiang Han said.

Ye Chen was furious, he said: “You say I’m a frog in a well?”

Jiang Han didn’t refute him, but continued to tell his own story: ” The frog was determined to jump out of the well and pursue the lark, and one day he finally succeeded…”

“And then?” Ye Chen suddenly became interested in this story.

“He saw the phoenix.” Jiang Han said with a smile, “There is also a sea of ​​flowers and all kinds of beautiful creatures around. Do you know what this story means?”
< br/> (end of this chapter)