Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 18 Men's Clothes Saint Son vs. Evil Lord (7)

Xia Weiliang actually didn't go far, she just walked under the bridge and hid under the tree, after making sure that the people on the bridge couldn't see her, she looked at the two people on the bridge.

Sure enough, she was the heroine who caused Mingjiao to be destroyed, she was very scheming!
Seeing her leave in a fit of anger, he deliberately pretended not to see her.

Xia Weiliang has reason to suspect that her arrival just now was probably on purpose!
The most exasperating thing is that Qing Fengyue has not realized that she is gone, and is still talking to her.

Talking and laughing!
"Young master, you are here!"

Xia Weiliang, who was upset that Qing Fengyue was with the heroine Xiao Xinru, changed into the men's clothes and masks prepared in advance at a nearby inn, and came to Yuelao Bridge again.

"Well, why are you so slow!"

Qing Fengyue handed over the Beijing-made roast duck to Xia Weiliang, speaking impatiently.

"If I don't come slowly, how can the young master have such good luck."

Xia Weiliang pointedly glanced at Xiao Xinru beside him.

When Xiao Xinru saw the later man, even though he was wearing a mask, he could still see that he was extraordinary, and the exposed half of his face was no worse than Young Master Qing.

Suddenly, I had some calculations in my heart.

"This young master is joking, Mr. Qing and I are just friends."

Xiao Xinru stroked her temples and said shyly.

Hehe, say she was joking!Does she look like someone who is joking!
The man who robbed his wife, what did he do in the first place!Now that they are friends, who would believe it?
"Di - the male protagonist's favorability with the female protagonist Xiao Xinru is reduced by 10, and the total favorability is 10."

Yo!What happened!

Xia Weiliang folded her hands on her chest, looking like she was watching a good show.

"Miss Xiao said that we are just friends."

Qing Fengyue also deliberately moved towards Xia Weiliang's side, trying to distance herself from Xiao Xinru to show her sincerity.

"Oh."

Xia Weiliang shook her shoulders, curled her thin lips, bowed her head and smiled slightly.

How do you feel that these two people are afraid that she will misunderstand something?

How strange!
"Here, your roast duck."

Back at the inn, Xia Weiliang threw the roast duck back to Qing Fengyue.

"this is for you."

In his memory, this seemed to be the first time Shengzi went down the mountain after he entered Mingjiao. On the Yuelao Bridge, he met Xiao Xinru. Hearing her talk about the delicious Beijing roast duck in the capital, he started thinking about it.

Who knew that he misunderstood himself!
"Yo! Our leader, who is so addicted to food, still brings me food? It's a miracle!"

Qing Fengyue saw that he didn't believe her, and even questioned him, and said with a gloomy face:
"Give it back to me if you don't want it!"

"Hey! Who said I don't want it anymore!"

Xia Weiliang snatched back the roast duck, pulled out a duck leg, and gave the rest to Qing Fengyue.

"Eat."

Xia Weiliang took a bite, it was really good!It is indeed the famous roast duck in Beijing.

Qing Fengyue's unhappy face, seeing Xia Weiliang sharing with her, immediately beamed with joy.

"This duck is really good! By the way, how about replacing fried chicken with fried duck next time?"

Qing Fengyue created another dish of her own.

"Fried duck? Awesome!"

Xia Weiliang's mouth twitched.

In other words, ducks can be used as stewed duck necks, duck racks, and duck feet. There are indeed many delicious places.

Thinking about the famous Wuhan duck neck, Xia Weiliang felt like her saliva was about to flow down.

How does it feel to eat duck neck in the hot summer?
Xia Weiliang just wanted to have a bottle of Ice Sprite to express her current mood.

"Son, five more duck necks, this church mainly entertains guests."

"Holy Son, here are five more duck racks for the guests to take away."

"Holy Son, five more duck wing roots, my leader is hungry."

"Qing Fengyue, what do you think of me! I am the Holy Son of the Ming Cult, not a cook, so don't keep ordering me!"

Xia Weiliang put the duck wing roots that Qing Fengyue wanted on his table, and jumped angrily.

"Oh, this leader knows."

Qing Fengyue said happily after eating.

Seeing him like this, Xia Weiliang knew that what he said was unbelievable!
No, Qing Fengyue came to torture her again.

"Holy Son, here are five servings of iced mung bean soup, my master invites someone."

"Holy Son, here are five servings of red bean ice porridge, and I will give it away from the leader."

"Holy Son, here are five servings of iced pearl milk tea, my leader is thirsty."

There is no end!
In this scorching summer, Xia Weiliang finally made up her mind to abscond with the money!Bah~ run away from home!

"Holy Son, Holy Son..."

Qing Fengyue was dressed very coolly and lay on the beauty couch, waiting for Xia Weiliang's food.

"Holy Son...Holy Son..."

Qing Fengyue shouted at the top of her voice, but Xia Weiliang did not come.

"Master, Master! Holy Son... Holy Son ran away from home."

The guard ran in hastily, still holding the letter written by the Holy Son in his hand.

After handing over the letter to the leader, the guards stepped aside, waiting for the leader's order.

"Okay! It's really my good son!"

Qing Fengyue laughed angrily after reading Xia Weiliang's handwritten letter.

It seems that he is still too kind to him, otherwise he would not dare to run away from home!
When Qing Fengyue was full of anger and had no place to vent, Xia Weiliang was wearing women's clothes, shuttling through the streets and alleys of the capital.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Although there were not so many seasonings in ancient times, the good thing is that its raw materials do not have any additives.

Qing Fengyue became furious at the Mingjiao branch and ordered his men to search around the capital.

But no one in the Ming Cult has seen the real face of the Holy Son, so when the Holy Son took off the mask, even if he stood in front of them, they would not recognize him.

When Xia Weiliang's missing persons notices were plastered all over the capital wearing masked men's clothing, but he didn't find that Xia Weiliang had already gone to the famous Chunfeng Building as a geisha as a woman's clothing.

"Wei Niang, today is your first show, don't be nervous! I'm just waiting for you to make money for me."

The old bustard flicked a handkerchief with his right hand, smiling like a flower.

This is also a coincidence, I met such a flowery and jade-like woman, she is beautiful, and it is said that she has many talents.

"understood."

Xia Weiliang, who was called Weiliang, looked at the blind bronze mirror and painted nude makeup.

With her makeup skills, she can attract some fans without revealing her clothes.

Besides, she is not only beautiful, but also talented!
Put a gauze on your face to cover the part below your nose, only revealing your smart eyes.

Today, Xia Weiliang's performance is playing the guzheng, the famous Flying Daggers.

At the end of the song, the mask on Xia Weiliang's face fell on the stage when she raised her head.

"Om~" There was a loud noise below.

Even Qing Fengyue, who stayed in Tianzi No. [-] room and counted money, was attracted by the noise.

Opening the window, Qing Fengyue saw Xia Weiliang covering her face again with the scarf.

At that moment, Qing Fengyue was stunned.

This woman he had been looking for for many days was actually working as a geisha in the Chunfeng Building he opened!
And after she put on the veil, she looked like a person!Especially the eyes, they are exactly the same!
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