Chapter 325: Xue Meng: A Blind Date with a Mysterious Rich Woman IV

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Before entering the gates of the Long Night Society, Xue Meng tried to hold her head up: "Lead the way, lead the way."

Once inside, he was a bit overwhelmed.

What kind of place is this Long Night Club? Isn't it a pest? Look at the clothes these maids are wearing, and there are even those dressed as fox demons, with their breasts and legs and waists so exposed that he can't even look at them. The boss of Yangzhou is Jiang Yechen, right? Jiang Yechen, that thief, how can he allow this kind of place to be opened in the middle of the city in such an unseemly manner?

Ruying seemed to see his embarrassment and said with a slight smile, "If Immortal Wang is not used to it, then we can find another place to walk. There is no need to force ourselves."

"Who, who said I forced you you you don't know what the list has heard"

"I've heard a little about it."

Xue Meng said, "I'm the first one on the Xianxia list."

"Isn't that Mei Hanxue."

"That's me being low key, I had it taken down for me."

"And the withdrawal of the list," sneered Ruo Ying, "how much money did it cost."

"What do you care."

Xue Meng rolls her eyes and struts on, albeit with a slightly red ear tip and a bit of a wobble.

Xue Meng summed up the three tiers of the Long Night Club, the whole of which could be summed up in one sentence: fancifully dressed dog thieves selling weird and wonderful shit.

He was not that excited to look at the stalls, but he could not understand a few of the things they were selling. He couldn't even understand what the black marketeers were shouting.

Master Xue understands all the words, but not all of them together

"The Essence Edition of the Begonia Anthology, Nine Dragons, One Phoenix, Two Dragons in a Hole, a substantial book, not to be missed, accompanied by the author's signature in cursive."

"Daikon, Daikon, a radish that has become a spirit. All of our Dagenjos have developed a unique technique that allows them to transform into the size of any of Your Mightiness on the Xianxia list.

Hear, hear

What's all this?

But even though his mind was in turmoil, he still had to keep his composure. When Xue Meng steals a glance at Ruo Ying and finds that she is looking at him with what appears to be mockery, Xue Meng is even more furious and simply strides over to a stall, looking like a seasoned customer.

"You turnip goblin, give me ten of them."

Shopkeeper: ""

Ruo Ying: ""

Xue Meng's almond eyes rounded, "What are you looking at me for?" and touched her nose, "I have something on my face."

The shopkeeper choked for a while before he said sincerely, "Guest, our family's Daganjun are all refined according to the top ten of the Shengyang Yingjie list, and once unsealed, their potency is raw and fierce, extremely similar to the original. If you are not a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty, I suggest you just buy one."

Xue Meng didn't get it at all, he looked down at the white and fat looking radishes in the brocade box, and wondered what these big root juns would become after they were unsealed, not to mention the messy list of handsome sizes in their prime, or what it meant to be 30 like a wolf and 40 like a tiger.

It is a good character to be unashamed to ask questions.

Unfortunately, Xue Meng did not.

Xue Meng thinks that men who think independently are the most capable. So after thinking independently for a while, he understood that these great root juns were perhaps like thousand-year-old ginseng, once unsealed, they were so potent that they were extremely similar to ginseng itself. The cultivators in their thirties and forties often encounter barriers in their cultivation and need spiritual ginseng for tonic purposes, just like the tigers and wolves, but these big root juns are so potent that an average person can eat one to open up his meridians.

All explained

Xue Meng applauded herself loudly in her heart and said proudly to the shopkeeper, "How can I have enough for one?"

Shopkeeper: "Two sticks are not impossible, but don't buy the first three. I am a black merchant, not a crook, and I still have to be clear with you, the customer."

Xue Meng said impatiently, "You're a man who wants what I say he wants."

"You, you want too much." The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Your body can't take it."

"Hmph." Xue Meng condescended, "As if I hadn't eaten it before. Not to mention two, twenty would be enough for the two of us for three days."

The shopkeeper was completely silent this time.

He glanced with awe at Xue Meng's pale lipped mouth, his eyes moving all the way down to Xue Meng's

"What are you looking at?" Xue Meng was alerted and glared at him, "Business is business, don't look where you shouldn't."

The shopkeeper quickly withdrew his eyes from the lower half of Xue Meng's body and coughed lightly, "The customer is extremely gifted, I am very impressed. Then, I will go and pack ten turnips for you, do you want all of them in Master Mo's size?"

""

What does the size of the Ink Master mean?

What's with that Mo Ran shit?

Xue Meng puzzled over it for a while and figured it out again by his extraordinary ability to understand.

He is a bit unconvincing if he says that he has the same tolerance level as Mo Ran, but he is not much worse than Mo Ran in terms of the tolerance level of the Spiritual Flow in the prime of life.

Immediately, he said with a sullen face, "No. I want Xue's size."

The shopkeeper was stunned: "You're joking, Master Xue is not in the Top Ten Your Mightiness."

Xue Meng was even more dumbfounded than he was, and even more angry afterwards

"No Xue Meng "

The shopkeeper is confused: "Why do we need Xue Meng "

Xue Meng's blue veins are jumping: "Why no Xue Meng "

No one noticed that Ruo Ying, who had been standing nearby watching the action, was suddenly frowning, and the frown was getting deeper and deeper.

Her glazed eyes stared back and forth at Xue Meng several times before she suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xue Meng's arm.

Xue Meng whipped her head around, "Men and women don't get along, why are you grabbing me?"

"Do you know exactly what these turnip spirits are used for."

"Nonsense is just like ginseng, it replenishes spiritual energy"

Ruo Ying: ""

Shopkeeper: ""

Ruo Ying turned around and said to the shopkeeper, "Unseal one of your demons and the silver will be credited to Lonely Moonlit." He raised his hand and pointed in the air, and the seal on a brocade box was unsealed with a bang.

In a flash, the plain-looking radish glows with light, and in full view of everyone, turns into a lifelike, detailed, exquisitely sized radish.

Jade. Momentum.

Or the kind that moves on its own.

Xue Meng froze for a moment, his face instantly bursting into green

He pointed angrily at the shopkeeper and almost bit his tongue, "You you you you rascal"

The shopkeeper was shocked and aggrieved: "You were the one who wanted to buy it, and you said you didn't have enough to eat"

"Aaaaahhhh" Xue Meng could no longer recall what he had said before, his green face bursting into red, so many times, and then he suddenly tried to run out of the way with his head in his hands, but he ran into a solid body.

He bumped into Ruo Ying who was blocking his path.

And yet the touch is not at all like that of a woman

Ruo Ying looked at him coldly out of the corner of her eye: " Xue Meng "

Xue Meng was shocked: "How do you know who you are?"

Without saying a word, she grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the meeting, letting Xue Meng shout and resist.

When he reached the outside and found a pavilion on the riverbank where there were few people, Ruo Ying let him go violently and turned back with a brush of his sleeve.

Xue Meng was almost strangled by her, covering his neck and coughing, "You dog king you you you, cough who the hell are you"

Before Xue Meng could see it, the Peach Bud Villa incense pouch around their waists was shattered into pieces.

Xue Meng looked up in shock and almost hit his head on the pavilion post.

"It's you."

When the illusion dissipated, the man before him was tall and handsome, dressed in a silver and green floor-length robe, embroidered with the most extravagant peacock silk threads and a faint Lonely Moonlit phoenix bird totem. The man's eyebrows and nose were straight, his lips were beautifully shaped, and his almond eyes were like the year-round smoke and rain, and he had a natural arrogance about him.

" Jiang Yechen "

Who else is Jiang Xi, the head of Lonely Moonlit and the richest man in Xianxia, if not Ruo Ying Your Mightiness?

Jiang Yechen's first words choked Xue Meng: "You're a disappointment."

""

Xue Meng If he hadn't been strangled, he would have run over him.

"You are the head of a sect and you are not thinking about progress, but you are loitering here, what a disgrace"

Xue Meng coughed hard, dropped his hand from rubbing his neck and glared at Jiang Xi, "Who are you to tell me what to do?

Jiang Yechen said angrily, "You're young, you don't want to make friends with famous women from decent places, but you're here listening to that treacherous merchant Ma Fangzhi's words, and buying the Scroll of Relief for promiscuous relationships.

Xue Meng also said angrily: "Why don't you talk about yourself, you are old, you used to treat my mother you don't fix your Lonely Moonlit honestly, but rely on your own face to be young to run out to attract the younger generation why don't you think that your date may be younger than your son of course I am not saying that I am your son, I just want to say that you are not like that "

Jiang Xi became even more furious, and with a clatter of his sleeve, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not doing this for a blind date."

"So what are you for oh I see, researching the spells of the rival horse dealer right you still call him a treacherous businessman, why don't you look at your long night meeting, you simply stink"

"I don't want to be ashamed you want to be ashamed manly man, name a little snow, who are you ashamed of"

"I can't disgrace anyone but you."

"You're unbridled."

"You fart."

" Xue Meng "

"Jiang Ruying"

A man slowly passing by with his ox cart and his old companion took one look at them both and the old woman asked, "Old companion, what is that young couple arguing about standing in the pavilion?"

"Old lady, you've lost your sight, they're two brothers."

"Huh isn't that silver and green dress the maid?"

"It's a male da, with a long face, and look how much taller he is than his brother."

Xue Meng :""

Jiang Xi :""

Xue Meng was furious, "Look at you, you're so old, why don't you just come out and take advantage of people all day long?"

Jiang Xi said indifferently, "I, Drug Clan, have always been like this. If you don't like it, you can switch to me, Lonely Moonlit."

Xue Meng shouted in anger, "Ah I don't want to see you again that old woman said you are female she is right I got up Wang Xiaoxue because the relief scrolls went wrong, you got up if excellence is pretentious like a woman"

"I got up Wakeye because"

"Because of what?"

For I rejoice when Douro flourishes.

But then it occurred to him that Wang Chuqing's favourite flower was this one, and he was afraid that it would lead to further misunderstandings, so he pursed his lips again.

"You see you're just pretentious, and you don't admit it."

Jiang Xi suddenly raised his hand and nudged Xue Meng's nose, as if he wanted to teach him how to talk to elders who were older than him, but as he was about to speak, he felt that he had lost his place by arguing with this fool by the river, so he put his hand down again.

Jiang Xi looked away, covered his mouth with his sleeve and coughed repeatedly.

Xue Meng thought he was choking at first and was a bit gleeful, but when she saw him coughing harder and harder, and his almond eyes were even a bit misty and wet, she panicked: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xi coughed so hard that his eyes were red and he lifted his pipe with slightly trembling fingertips and took a few hard puffs.

Xue Meng exclaimed, "Why are you coughing and smoking marijuana?"

Jiang Xi ignored him, but after a few puffs of smoke, his symptoms eased instead. He gasped for a moment and slowly stood up straight. Turning his head to the pavilion, he looked out in silence at the flowing water and said, "Go back to the top of death and life."

"The wound you sustained in the great battle."

"There is nothing that I, Jiang Yechen, cannot cure. My business is none of your business."

The softness that Xue Meng had managed to develop was again pinched back by Jiang Xi, and she stood there for a moment, unable to say either soft or hard, her face suffocating.

Jiang Xi took a few more puffs of water pipe, tilted his head, and exhaled one section at a time: "Besides, you are indeed not young, you should find a decent person to start a family. But don't spend your energy on this kind of dating. You should know your wife's background, her character, family history, skills and appearance. The other person's character, family background, magic and appearance are not to be confused." After a pause, he frowned again and said, "It's not something that Ma Fangzhi's scrolls of relief can solve for you."

Xue Meng's eyes widened: " Jiang Yechen, have you made a mistake, talking about love is sick, you are the one who said this, I can understand who is urging me to get married, you are taking the wrong kind of medicine"

Jiang Yechen turned his face halfway around coldly: "Talking about love is indeed sick, but that's for me."

""

"It's different for you, for you it's infertility with disease, you have to be married."

""

Xue Meng is glad his father is Xue Zhengyong and not Jiang Yechen, he has never met a grandson who is more different than Jiang Yechen.

Jiang Yechen is really a dog

When Xue Meng returned to the summit of death and life, she angrily punched a big cross into the leaf sign that read "Ruo Ying" and then tore it to pieces.

Jiang Xi, who doesn't want him to play, wants to play

He would never let the good businessman Ma Zhuangzhuang's gift box fall into the hands of the bad businessman Jiang Xi

With this thought in mind, Xue Meng's heart burst into flames as he once again spread out the leaves and began to survey the remaining mystics.

This time, he knew that the Scroll of Relief might recommend a man to him, and he decided that he would do a good job of screening, and this time, no matter what, he would at least choose a woman of his own age

He, Xue Meng, will not be defeated

After careful research, the second card flipped by the defiant Xue Meng was a gag called "Cold Palace".

Although the Unwinding Scrolls are mixed, regardless of gender, a man who has entered Cold Palace can still be a grand old man This must be a miserable girl.

The leaf plate describes the Cold Palace girl as follows.

Cold Palace. He is a direct, unorthodox and unpredictable person with a treasure trove of weapons.

Having been abandoned on a cold night and left alone in an empty bed for more than ten years, Cold Palace has a different kind of paranoia and madness about love than the rest of the world. Perhaps only the most forgiving and gentle companion can heal his inner scars and ignite the fiery fire of love in his heart.

Hobbies: intense things.

It must be said that Xue Meng is actually a very kind-hearted child by nature. A normal person would have avoided seeing such a match, but Xue Meng chose her.

Apart from the belief that she is a woman, Xue Meng also finds the leaf card to be pathetic.

Alone in an empty bed, paranoid and insane, self-denying and traumatized.

Look at how shameful and cold-blooded the man who abandoned her is, the scum of Jiang Xi's second Xianxia.

Xue Meng thought to herself that she wasn't really going on a blind date anyway, and how sad it must be that this girl was so poorly qualified that nothing would choose her, and then she must have been hurt even more inside and fallen into even more tangled self-doubt and denial.

This girl also likes to do "drastic things" and seems to be overly aggressive, so I wonder if she will choose to harm herself in her extreme sadness

The more Xue Meng thought about it, the more he felt that he could not stand by and do nothing. The advice Xue Zhengyong had given him all those years ago seemed to ring in his ears once again.

"Have mercy on our world, which is full of sorrows, and if there is anything left to do, let it be done."

So Xue Meng, who has as much justice and compassion as his father, made the great decision to send a warm spark to the Cold Palace girl

Xue Meng immediately sent a message to Cold Palace via the Scroll of Relief, asking her to come to Wuchang Town in the Middle Shu Area in three days' time, wearing her illusionary scent bag.

Published at: 06/28/2022 14:00