Jia Hu, a fan of wealth in the Red Chamber

After all, it is not the first time to draw a design drawing, and he has a deep understanding of Liuli Villa.But after another half an hour, Jia Hu's design was drawn.After thinking about it, I took another piece of paper and started drawing.

Wei Jiang looked up at the sky and found that it was almost noon. He was afraid that Jia Hu would be too focused and forget to fill his stomach, so he called Xiao Er and served a table of Jia Hu's favorite meals.

While Jia Hu stopped writing, he finished a paragraph and said, "Have lunch first, and then paint, or you will be very hungry again after a while."

Jia Hu had already smelled the tangy aroma, and his saliva was almost drooling, not to mention, he was really hungry.

"There are only a few strokes left. It's serious to draw them first while the inspiration is still there. Otherwise, I'll forget about it later. Eat first when you're hungry."

Wei Jiang shook his head helplessly, seeing him buried his head and continuing with his hands, he didn't try to persuade him any more, just sat next to Jia Hu, took his favorite dish and fed it to Jia Hu.

Jia Hu opened his mouth without rejecting anyone who came, and ate them all.

The two of them fed one by one, and they didn't feel anything wrong, but they frightened Qingfeng and Huaiqing who came back from work, master, this is...

Perhaps there really wasn’t much left, Jia Hu’s drawings were finished before he had a few mouthfuls of food, and after careful inspection, he nodded in satisfaction, folded them up and put them away, and took the chopsticks from Wei Jiang’s hand , I ate it up.

However, when the two of them went out today, they probably really forgot to read the almanac.

Halfway through the meal, a high-pitched voice came from outside the door and said loudly: "Our uncle Zhen told you a long time ago that we want to order the best 'Furong Pavilion', but you didn't prepare it for the men. Just give me a 'Fengxianju', why do you look down on men? Let your boss come over, I want to see which one it is, I'm so daring!"

The shopkeeper was not flustered by this accusation, and although his voice was respectful, he was not flattering: "Your honored guest, calm down, you don't know, the twelve private rooms on the third floor of our 'Tianwaitian', all of which are decorated The things are all the same, but the layout is slightly different. This "Furong Pavilion" is dedicated to the three masters, and it is not open to the public. No matter who comes, they are all the same. From "Tianwaitian" Since the opening, this rule has been established. The former prince Zhongyi came to us for a banquet, and he also said that he wanted to book the "Furong Pavilion". The little one said this rule, the prince is sympathetic to us, and finally held it in the "Peony Pavilion" Yes. If the guest is not satisfied with the 'Fengxianju', they can change it, but it just so happens that there are too many guests today, these private rooms have already been booked out. If the guest is really dissatisfied, do you want to come back another day?"

A burst of soft and hard words came out, but it made people angry, and the shrill voice cursed there.

Jia Hu frowned upon hearing this, who is this, who dares to cause trouble in "Tianwaitian", is he dead?

"Who is this person? It's so fun to lose." Without waiting for Wei Jiang to speak, he put down his chopsticks, got up and walked out.

People from both parties who heard the movement turned their heads one after another, and saw a handsome young man in a splendid dress standing at the door, and they all stared dumbfounded.

Although the private room on the third floor of "Tianwaitian" is not close, it is not far away. As early as after meeting with the shopkeeper here, some diners sent out servants to see what happened, and there were also those who wanted to join in the fun and ran in person. Out.

Someone who knew him was surprised, "Isn't this Zhen Luo from the Zhen family in Jiangnan? Is he looking for death?" The voice was not loud, it seemed to be asking, and it seemed to be talking to himself that the servants around him were all eyes. Look at the nose, look at the heart with the nose, as if you didn't hear your master talking to himself.

Jia Hu glanced at everyone, and finally looked at the shopkeeper: "What's the matter? What did the master usually tell you? You actually let someone act wild on the third floor?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper had disturbed Xiaodong's elegant mood, he immediately became panicked, and was about to step forward to answer, when the young man in white who had been standing watching the play just now laughed out loud.Jia Hu then turned to look at the young man.

Gently shaking the folding fan, coupled with the temperament of the whole body, Zhen Luo gives people the feeling of a gentleman like jade at first glance.

It's just that Jia Hu glanced at him, and his brows frowned even deeper. Although the person in front of him smiled kindly, he felt a trace of evil from that smile.

Jia Hu immediately understood that this person was a duplicity with a smiling face, and he didn't like it!

Zhen Luo took a step forward, stretched out the folding fan, and was about to pick up the beautiful boy's chin, and said, "Look, what did you see? This restaurant is just down, that's all. I didn't expect to meet such a beauty. She's even more attractive than Sumo girl from 'Peach Fairy House'!"

Zhen Luo was closely followed by a beautiful green-clothed woman, seeing what he said at this time, she immediately smiled coquettishly and said: "It's not because of this, the young masters are getting more and more lively nowadays, and the sisters in our flower building are more and more beautiful. It's all compared, and it really doesn't make people live."

The two people who were laughing at themselves did not realize that the young men who followed them just now, after seeing Jia Hu and Wei Jiang who followed him, suddenly changed their expressions, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and they were in the same position as Zhen Luo who was in front of them. The others distanced themselves.

Jia Hu: ...

Unexpectedly, on his own territory in the capital, he could still be molested by someone.

Seeing the man's claw stretched out, he raised his hand to grab it without saying a word.

There was only a "click", followed by a scream "Ah... my hand!"

Everyone looked intently, Zhen Luo's left hand was supporting her right hand which had drooped at a right angle, her complexion was pale.

No need to ask, Jia Hu snapped off the monster's hand.

"Hiss..." The onlookers gasped and took two steps back involuntarily.

The huge pain made Zhen Luo almost faint.

Before he could recover, he heard another sound, and the other hand was broken.

All of a sudden, Zhen Luo was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound.

However, Zhen Luo didn't know yet, this was just the beginning.

In the pain, the boy's nice voice came from beside him.It was a voice that would make people scratch their heads in their ears, but now it sounds like it came from the land of nine secluded places, "Master hates people comparing me with a girl's family, and you still compare me with a girl from a brothel?" In comparison, the old birthday star really hanged himself—tired of living."

Although Jia Hu said so, there was no expression on his face, only those bright eyes seemed to be burning, "Qingyue, this guy's mouth is too smelly, please wash his mouth before talking! Remember to wash it!" Clean up."

Qingyue responded loudly, rolled up her sleeves, pulled Zhen Luo who was about to collapse on the ground in pain, raised her hands left and right, back and forth, and slapped Zhen Luo more than a dozen mouths.

Qingyue's movements were extremely fast, and by the time everyone reacted, he had already stopped.Looking again, Zhen Luo, who was still looking like a gentleman just now, had high swollen cheeks, and blood protruded from the mouth, sometimes mixed with some white things.

"Ah..." After seeing Zhen Luo's tragic situation clearly, the Hualou girl named Cui'er turned pale and screamed.

It was too late to say, but it was so fast, from Zhen Luo's molesting, to Jia Hu's hands, to Qingyue's beating, but in the blink of an eye, by the time people reacted, Zhen Luo had already been poured a mouthful of strong wine by the breeze, and spit out A mouth full of silver teeth.

Qingyue still didn't let it go, she copied it with her hand, took off the wooden hairpin on her head, pried open Zhen Luo's mouth, looked carefully, then put it down with satisfaction, left Zhen Luo alone, turned to Jia Hu and said: " Go back to the uncle, wash it clean."

Audience: ...

So what does the so-called mouthwashing mean?

Zhen Luo had already passed out, and without Qingyue's support, she fell limp to the ground.

That thin voice just now suddenly let out an "ow", and rushed to Zhen Luo's side, finally being able to see Zhen Luo's appearance more clearly.

After staying there for a while, he immediately screamed, "Come here...you killed someone..." He pointed at Jia Hu with shaking fingers, "You, you, do you know who we are? You...you wait, our Zhen family is I won't let you go!"

Jia Hu was rolling up his sleeves, asking Qingfeng to wash his hands with the jug, when he heard him say that, he didn't even give him a look, isn't it just fighting his father and ancestors?It's not that I can't afford it!

Qingfeng sneered, "Do you know who our master is? We don't need to know who you are, as long as we know who we are."

"The boys around you are not bad, I want to ask for one of you to order." Wei Jiang looked at the two boys who had a good understanding and said so.

"How can it compare with yours? They only have the skills of their mouths and hands, so they don't deserve your praise." The two complimented each other there as if no one else was there, treating the Zhen family as nothing.

"You!" Zhen Pei was exasperated.

Like Zhen Luo, he was born in the Zhen family in Jinling.Zhen Luo is also the eldest son of Zhen Yingjia, the president of Jiangnan Sports Institute.

From childhood to adulthood, not to mention Jinling, even in the past half a month since he came to the capital, whoever knew that he was the young master of the Zhen family in the south of the Yangtze River would not come forward and fawn on him desperately?But this man, this man!He actually beat Zhen Luo!Still playing so badly!

He was just a concubine from the offshoot of Zhen Luo's family, because he was about the same age as Zhen Luo, and his temper fell into Zhen Luo's fate, so he was placed beside Zhen Luo as a playmate and grew up together.Said to be a playmate, but it is just a senior servant.

Such a big event happened today, those who follow Zhen Luo must not be able to please them!

Thinking of this, Zhen Pei became more and more uneasy.

He turned his head and yelled at the boy following them, "You are all dead! Don't call me back!"

The boy was about to step forward, when a young man beside him gave him a hand, "Don't talk about it, those two are not good-natured, be careful and beat you too."

Zhen Pei's eyes widened, and she said dissatisfiedly, "Depending on who he is, he beat Brother Luo, so he can't help but say something."

Seeing that he was treated like a donkey with good intentions, the young man sneered, "What about the Zhen family? Do you know who those two are? Those two are the owners of 'Tianwaitian', and the one who did it is your old relative of the Zhen family." , is the eldest son of General Rongchang Jia She, who has already passed the examination of Juren. The other is the eldest son of King Zhongyong and Princess Jiahui. How is he?"

Zhen Pei: ...

"Hehe, listen to my elder brother's advice, and hurry up and take people away."