Feixian Tower, Wang Susu has been here many times before.

He did not serve as a Su Nu, but often attended banquets as a martial arts hall, or followed the senior officials of the martial arts hall to accompany guests.

Those guests are all people with status and status. They will take her back to their private rooms and other places after drinking and taking her back to their private rooms and other places. They will never show up with her in public.

Anyway, she is very familiar with this place.

Zhenwu Wutang has several large and long booked rooms in Feixianlou, one of which is hung under her master's name.

Since it is a long private room, you can naturally keep the account in the name of the martial arts hall. After that, the martial arts hall will ask her master for it, and her master will come to her again. In short, it still costs money and it costs a lot.

She made a lot of money but the expenses were very high. This was not a place where she could consume every day. She was fine once she had done it, so she gritted her teeth and planned to set up a good table on the table.

As for the musical girl dancer and other cards, she can't afford to sell her.

Fengsha looked at Wang Susu with great interest and looked sore that she only asked for a jar of good wine.

Hearing clothes and sporting peach wood boards and carving knives, and unfolding the patterns.

The wind and sand came into the table and began to carve it with concentration.

Wang Susu was stunned and asked tentatively: "The singing and dancing here are good, and the flying fairy dance is the most famous. Do you want to watch it?"

Fengsha was carving peach wood boards intently: "I'll be quiet here, so I can't find trouble for myself."

Wang Susu carefully looked at his expression and could not tell the truth. After thinking about it, she poured a glass of wine, put her delicate body to Fengsha, and raised the wine glass to feed it to her lips.

Fengsha drank it all the way.

Wang Susu helped him wipe his mouth with a slight pendant, stared at the peach wood board and said, "You are so good at carving, do you like this?"

Fengsha said: "I can't say I like it, I can only say I can."

"I understand." Wang Susu smiled, leaned her lips and said with her ears: "Give it to her wife, or to her lover?"

The wind and sand sculptured knife stopped a little and said softly: "Madam."

Wang Susu showed an envious look: "You are such a good husband! You are so envious of your wife."

Whether this is true or false, at least it sounds quite comfortable. Fengsha smiled and said, "Stop talking about me, you. Are you planning to live like this for the rest of your life?"

Wang Susu sighed and said, "Otherwise, what else can it be! Young Master Bi, I was once innocent and innocent. A girl was born with a spring, and no one was born with a naive person..." She choked up and her eyes turned red.

Fengsha said: "It's rare that we are so destined to be so destined to give you a gift. What do you want?"

Wang Susu stared at him a few moments, her eyes flashed quickly again, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.

The wind and sand stopped the knife and looked at the carving lines: "If it was small, I was afraid of losing money, if it was big, I was afraid I couldn't give it?"

Wang Susu said in a bad mood: "No! I like all the gifts you give."

The wind and sand brought the peach wood board closer and blowing the wood chips: "You are a martial artist, and you seem to have a nickname, um..."

Wang Susu's face was fainted, and she lowered her head and held a pot of wine and poured wine: "Su Jian Wuran." Obviously, she knew that she was not simple at all, and she had already dyed colorfully and colorfully.

Fengsha said: "Since you have made a name for yourself, do you want to own your own martial arts school?"

Wang Susu was stunned, Zhan Yan smiled, raised her glass to feed the wine and said, "You are kidding."

"It's both a joke, not a joke."

Fengsha raised his hand and pushed it away to feed the wine, and carved it intently: "I know you think I don't know what it takes to open a martial arts school, it's nothing more than money, background and connections. This is nothing to me. Now tell me, what gift do you want?"

Wang Susu was a little stunned, a little surprised, a little disbelief, and a little expectant. Finally, she whispered: "You, I will want whatever you give. I like everything you give."

"Then I'll just give the silver bill."

Fengsha's eyes never left the peach wood board for a moment, and he took the carved knife and pointed Wang Susu.

Zhu Yi took out a stack of silver notes, spread them into a fan, and placed them on the table table in front of Wang Susu. Each one was a denomination of 100 taels, which was added up to at least a thousand taels.

Wang Susu glanced at her, her eyes immediately widened, she exclaimed, covered her mouth with her hands, and the wine glass in her hand immediately fell, dyeing her thighs all over, but she didn't realize anything.

Fengsha grabbed the carving knife and carved it hard a few times: "It's more than enough to open a martial arts hall. However, you have to do it yourself." Zhuyi had a gold ticket on his body, but he didn't plan to give it too much. He was sure to throw money at people.

Wang Susu's heart was undulating rapidly, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, but she didn't dare to get it as if she was taking charcoal.

She suddenly shrank her hands suddenly, moved her knees and hips, facing the wind and sand, and began to untie her belt with both hands: "This money is too much, I can't ask for it. I will do whatever you like me, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Fengsha didn't look at her at all, and took the peach wood board that had just been seen in her hand farther away, tilted her head and looked around for a few times, showing a satisfied look: "I want to collect some food at a low price, so the whole Wu family was taken to the dock to open the bench..."

Wang Susu's pupils suddenly shrank, her hands froze, and an incredible expression appeared on her face.

Fengsha continued to carve: "I promised it well, so I raised my hand for the time being and let it go. Unexpectedly, they opened the warehouse and released the grain, and would rather give it to me than sell it. Tsk tsk, it seems that I am really addicted to being beaten and not killed enough!"

Wang Susu's expression quickly turned into fear, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

The wind and sand put down the peach wood boards and hugged the knife to Wang Susu.

Wang Susu suddenly came back to her senses, used her hands and feet, moved her knees closer, her eyes widened, and she stared at the wind and sand.

Fengsha gently stroked her chin with a carved knife: "The Wu family released grain, Zhenwu Wutang sent people to protect her. I believe there will be a list. At least you can find out how many people were sent out and where they were sent."

His chin was scratched by a cold and sharp carved knife. Wang Susu did not dare to nod or shake her head. She was so aroused that she had goose bumps, and the buzzed inside the skull, and her whole body exploded with fear.

Fengsha raised her pointed chin with the tip of the knife, leaned closer, stared at her eyes, and looked down: "I hope I can see this list before supper, so that you can feel at ease with this gift, right?"

Wang Susu couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, exerting too much force, causing her eyelashes to tremble violently, her nose wings were erected rapidly, and her snow-white forehead could see the naked eye, and she breathed rapidly and said, "Yes."

Fengsha smiled slightly and took back the carved knife.

Wang Susu's delicate body seemed to have lost support in an instant, and it seemed like she had been exhausted. She pressed the ground with one hand, leaned down on her body, was covered in sweat, and her other hand pressed her heart, gasping for breath.

The wind and sand lay down the peach wood boards and carved knives.

He came over very carefully and knelt down to pour wine for the owner.

Fengsha took a small sip on his cup and said to Wang Susu: "After the matter is done, I have a heart to do it besides a gift. For example, you are no longer Su Nu, and from then on, Su Jian Wuran deserves his name."

Wang Susu supported her hands for a few times and finally supported herself: "I, I saw this list from my master, but I didn't care at that time and didn't look closely..." That's why she was so excited.

Fengsha raised his glass and said, "Then I wish you all your wishes come true in advance."

Wang Susu quickly went to find her wine glass. She couldn't find it on the table, and finally found it on the ground. She crawled over and picked up the wine glass that was rolling away. She held the pot in one hand and the glass in the other hand, and poured wine for herself tremblingly.

Although he was covered in all over his body, he was filled with it. He hurriedly clinked his glasses and drank it all in one go. He drank too quickly and choked and coughed until his face blushed. He wiped his lips a few times with his sleeves, leaving no image left.

Fengsha smiled and drank the bottom of the cup: "I'm waiting for your good news here, I believe you won't let me down."

Wang Susu bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously, without moving the stack of silver notes on the table, and hurriedly went there.

Fengsha patted his butt and stood up and said, "Let's go to the teahouse opposite to have tea."
Chapter completed!