Chapter 98 It turns out that you are practicing divine consciousness

Wang San stood up and said, "Ladies, I am a follower for my young master. I am responsible for delivering tea and water to serve the wine bureau. Several ladies don't need to pay attention to me."

As soon as Wang San said this, the eight princes shouted together, "Don't come! What are you going to install!"

Chu Hongchen introduced: "The three kings are miscellaneous servants of General Yang's family, but in fact, Mr. Xiao is very good at it. This time, General Yuanshan's mansion came to the imperial capital to catch ghosts, all because of Mr. Xiao's ability. We also have the leisure to relax here after watching the little gentleman get rid of all the ghosts in our respective homes.

Wang San's expression is indescribable and strange. Obviously, he bowed his head and is modest, but there is still a trace of calmness in his expression, which seems to be extremely proud. It seems that even he is a little contradictory because of too many emotions, and his face is indescribably awkward. Several women were also a little surprised to hear this explanation. They looked at Wang San, but they couldn't see any fame, but they didn't care about it. The wine and dishes came with water, and the host and guest sat down again. Eight sons and seven ladies, it's really interesting to sit interspersed. Of course, Wang San wandered away from him.

Fanlian, with the sweetest voice, sat between Chu Hongchen and Li Qingchi and said anxiously, "Mr. Chu, you always don't come to see our sisters. You finally appreciate your face, but you have to choose the time to go to bed late at night. You really don't care about our sisters!"

Chu Hongchen said helplessly, "There are many things at home. If it weren't for the evening, it would be difficult to find excuses at home. What's more, these brothers always have to get together and talk before we can come out to play, right?

"But it's so late. If you really want to play, you can go to the nearby buildings. It's not that you don't know that our sisters don't sell their bodies."

They talked about them, but Wang San sat aside but didn't care. Although these fox demons are gorgeous and energetic enough, in Wang San's eyes, they are always comparable to the slightly fat little girl. He always feels that there seems to be something missing in this almost perfect fox demon.

Just focus on the layout of this room. All the decorations in the house seem to be just for good-looking, but in fact, these textures are carefully studied and contain mysteries. Take the pattern on the main door of the room as an example, some bright yellow lines are wrapped around to form a disk, which seems to be monotonous, but this shape belongs to a kind of phoenix pattern. When painted on the door, the effect is as good as the door god, and even the suppression of inexplicable bad luck is better than the door god mahogany mirror. All kinds of decorations in the room are like this, and even some of the decorations have not even been heard of Wang San. Only when he saw the physical objects at this time, he was surprised to find that there was a method that could be used! I was fascinated for a while, but Wang San really forgot what this place was.

At this moment, Wang Dangdang, who was sitting next to Wang San, touched him, pulled Wang San back from his mind and said, "Mr. Don't be distracted. Read it."

Wang Sanyi looked confused: "What are you reading?"

Everyone sat down and said with a smile, "Little sir, you are really distracted! We are playing a game. The person on the left writes a paragraph on the paper and gives it to the person on the right. If the person on the right dares not read it, he will lose, and if he dares to read it, he will win. The loser will be punished with a glass of wine. Read it, little sir."

Wang San took the note and saw that it said: secretly looking for honey, pick up ten spoonfuls of food, and the next couplet is. I know that the ingenious design of this game is that both sides are more anxious and judge each other's moderation. The words on this note are light and naturally lost, but if the writing goes too far, the person on the right reads it out loudly, but it seems that the writer's style is too low. Obviously, Wang dared to judge himself as a person with ability and would not easily admit defeat. He felt ashamed to see that the upper couplet did not put the lower couplet down. But how can Wang San be afraid of losing face? So he replied confusedly, "Brother Wang, you haven't finished writing this *. It says this secret honey, pick up ten spoonfuls of food, and the next couplet is. But you didn't write the couplet!"

There is no person who is not delicate in sitting. Listening to Wang San read out the words on the note, he understood what Wang dared to hold, and immediately laughed. The intelligent and agile Xianlian joked, "Mr. Wang has misread the wrong person now. The little gentleman is a person with great ability. How can a person with great ability care about the victory or defeat in this joke? This is the character of lifting weights! Mr. Wang looks at people's mistakes, but he really has to be punished for drinking!"

Wangdang drank a glass of wine with a smile and said with a smile, "Sure enough, he muttered the realm of Mr. Xiao. It is really worth learning from our brothers to be so indisputable for a while!"

Wang San was modest, but found that everyone's eyes had never been separated from him and had never shifted. So he asked, "Guys continue to play the game. Why are you looking at me?"

The young master said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, Wang San. It's your turn to write a note."

Wang Sanyi spread out his hands: "There is no one on my right. I should start from the beginning."

The beautiful and elegant Weilian seemed to have suddenly found something and said, "No wonder the little gentleman doesn't want to play games. It turns out that he dislikes that there are no sisters around him!"

Wang San quickly refused, but Weilian was very sure of her idea. She got up and sat on the right side of Wang San and said, "Since Mr. Xiao feels that there are no sisters to accompany you, I will sit here with Mr. Xiao. The note written by Mr. Xiao is fine for me to read."

Smell the elegant fragrance of Weilian's body and leaning on her soft body, Wang San didn't know why he was not interested. Wang San's heart was extremely calm when he let the young lady next to him keep laughing.

Test me?

No nonsense, Wang San wrote a few words on a note, folded it and gave it to Weilian. He shrugged his shoulders: "Send it."

Obviously, everyone's mood is very high, but Wang San's wandering is so obvious that everyone has long wanted to be happy with Wang San. Especially these ladies, in the chat just now, they have heard that Wang San's ability to exorcise evil spirits is simply a heavy lifting and great ability, but they can't feel it, and they are also a little curious about Wang San. Weilian's behavior is also trying to test Wang San. Seeing Wang San's calm appearance, it was really difficult for Weilian to connect Wang San with that kind of magical person. This young and puzzled amorous appearance looks like a natural dull, not the demeanor of a master.

smiled in her heart, and Weilian opened the note passed to her by Wang San. However, as soon as she saw the font on the note, Weilian's face suddenly changed. Her face was incredible, and even her body subconsciously stayed away from Wang San.

"What's wrong with you, sister? Read it!" Fanlian asked when she saw this.

Unexpectedly, Weilian shook her head like a rattle with a pale face and didn't say a word, but the distance from Wang San was getting farther and farther away.

The words on the note are very simple: it turns out that you are cultivating your mind.

(It's really difficult to concentrate when I work overtime and go home. I knelt down and begged for mercy! 35K will be less this week. Let me have to work overtime today...)