Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

At night Yang Yueming was so excited that he rolled around on the bed, thinking that he would finally swim with a beautiful woman tomorrow, he couldn't sleep at all.

Yang Yueming even started to plan when to bring Yan Furuo home and show off with his brother to that person.

As a result of being overexcited, Yang Yueming fell asleep the next day.

Yan Furuo waited for a long time at the appointed place but couldn't wait for Yang Yueming, so she couldn't help but come to the inn to find someone, only to see Yang Yueming lying on the bed sprawled.

Yan Furuo's face was slightly uncomfortable, but she pursed her lips and said to the people from the Sword God Family who brought her up: "I'll wait for Young Master Jin downstairs."

The members of the Sword God family suddenly had a big trough in their hearts. He followed Luo Zhuchen's personal entourage all the way. Naturally, he also saw the scene of Yang Yueming being rejected by various beauties all the way, so he felt that Yang Yueming's physique was very amazing. Women's luck is not good.

Originally, when I came to Hansha Town this time, I thought I could see him being rejected again, but I didn't expect that the owner of the Yanzi actually fell in love with this upstart at first sight.

And he is still so complacent, he is still willing to wait for Yang Yueming after everything is like this.

As a landlord, can you have some principles!

The attendant was considering whether to call Yang Yueming, when Ren Xiaodao appeared and waved to him: "I'll take care of it."

The follower breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

When Ren Xiaodao walked into the room, Yang Yueming was in a deep sleep, his lips were a little pale, and there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

Ren Xiaodao frowned, stretched out his head to probe his forehead, and sure enough he had a fever.

"Boss, boss..." Ren Xiaodao patted Yang Yueming lightly.

Yang Yueming woke up in a daze: "Fat Cai, what time is it, I'm so sleepy...let me sleep for a while."

While continuing to touch his forehead and neck calmly, Ren Xiaodao said casually, "Yan Furuo is waiting for you downstairs."

Yang Yueming sat up abruptly, but fell down with an "ow" because of dizziness.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Yang Yueming wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ren Xiaodao stretched his waist: "I just woke up too."

Yang Yueming said angrily, "Don't you usually get up early in the morning to practice?"

Ren Xiaodao opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I went to bed late last night."

Yang Yueming was heartbroken: "You are a dignified martial arts practitioner, why don't you persist at all."

Ren Xiaodao pretended not to hear, and helped him to sit up: "You have a fever, it's best not to go out today, I'll get you some medicine."

"No!" Yang Yueming's nasal voice came out, "The beauty has an appointment, why don't you go?"

Ren Xiaodao had a rare serious face: "You just came back from the desert, and you have been tossing and tossing for the past two days. Now you are sick, can't you calm down?"

Yang Yueming burst into tears: "Get rich, whether I can marry a wife depends on today, do you have the heart for me to be single?"

"..." Ren Xiaodao was helpless, "If Yan Furuo is a girl worth marrying, she will definitely not dislike you just because you are sick and can't go out. Besides, besides Yan Furuo, there are many chivalrous girls in Jianghu."

"But I only want beautiful women." Yang Yueming's eyes were firm, "I want the most beautiful."

Ren Xiaodao really didn't understand why a person who was already so beautiful was so obsessed with beautiful women, so he put on a cold face and crossed his arms: "Then take two steps by yourself."

Yang Yueming stood up, feeling dizzy for a while, but he shook his head and quickly stabilized himself. He walked back and forth in the room seriously: "It's okay, I can take it."

Ren Xiaodao saw Yang Yueming's "strong and brave" appearance, who was usually afraid of hardship and fatigue, and looked so "strong and brave", and immediately felt overwhelmed: "Are you really going out?"

Yang Yueming nodded violently.

Ren Xiaodao sighed and compromised again: "Then I will follow you."

Yang Yueming inhaled: "You follow me, how can I hold her little hand and touch her waist?"

Ren Xiaodao: "...Have you considered such details?"

Yang Yueming proudly said: "Of course, I have already thought about the wedding layout and guest list."

Ren Xiaodao suddenly felt indescribably depressed: "Then you go by yourself, I won't accompany you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Yueming's response, he turned around and left the room.

Yang Yueming rallied and went downstairs, and saw Yan Furuo sitting in the lobby downstairs with a rather ugly expression on her face.

Seeing him coming down, Yan Furuo quickly suppressed the displeasure on his face, stood up with a smile, and said, "Young Master Jin, you're awake."

Yang Yueming turned pale and apologized.

"It doesn't matter, you have been running around for the past few days, and you really need to take a good rest. I didn't think carefully." Yan Furuo saw his haggard face, and asked concerned, "Are you sick?"

Yang Yueming smiled: "I feel a little uncomfortable, it's okay, let's go out."

Seeing what he said, Yan Furuo didn't take it seriously, and warmly greeted him to go out together.

In fact, when it comes to Hansha Town, there is really no place to go. It is located on the border, adjacent to the desolate desert, and the scenery is vast. There is nothing to appreciate. Although the town's economy is still developed, it is far from pearl fishing. Even the local specialties in famous cities in the Central Plains, such as Chengcheng, are lackluster. There are some pickled meat spirits and animal furs that come and go.

Fortunately, the purpose of the two is not to really appreciate the scenery and study the development of the town, so although the whole town is a bit boring, Yan Furuo seriously introduces Yang Yueming to Yang Yueming.

Yang Yueming would definitely cooperate with Yan Furuo's face, but he was very dizzy today, and it took him a lot of energy to come out. During the process, he was often too slow to keep up.

At first I thought Yan Furuo would be angry, but I didn't expect that she didn't care at all. Sometimes Yang Yueming was completely distracted, but she still introduced him to the history of place names with a calm demeanor and bought him a lot of snacks Tasting, Yang Yueming didn't mind if he didn't have much appetite and didn't eat much, so he continued to walk and buy all the way.

Seeing Yan Furuo's wholehearted devotion, Yang Yueming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, she is completely succumbed to her charming charm, so how could there be women who don't like her so handsome and rich!Nie Xueyi and Jiang Qingyan are not real women at all!

"Young Master Jin, can you play the flute?" Yan Furuo took Yang Yueming into a shop selling musical instruments, and handed him a jade flute with a clean texture.

Looking at the flute, Yang Yueming's chaotic head became clearer. Isn't this the instrument that his godlike elder brother likes to use to pretend to be the most?I didn't like it at all.

Speaking of which, the appearance and temperament of the two brothers are somewhat similar, but their personalities and aesthetics are far from each other.

His elder brother laughed at him every day, saying that the Yang family has been noble and refined for generations, and in this generation, he is such an upstart with strange aesthetics.

But he felt that this was jealousy of his handsomeness and nobility, and an unrealistic personal attack caused by jealousy!

In his eyes, his elder brother who likes to wear ridiculously complicated clothes and play musical instruments to pretend to be fresh is just pretending to be weird!

Yang Yueming looked at the jade flute, and said calmly: "I can whistle." After saying that, he really pursed his mouth and blew twice.

Yan Furuo: "..."

There happened to be two girls in the musical instrument store, and they blushed and cursed softly: "Smelly rascal."

Yang Yueming said angrily: "Nonsense, how can there be such a handsome rascal like me!" As a result, his head hurts when he exerted himself.

Seeing that he didn't seem to know how to play musical instruments, Yan Furuo was a little disappointed, and left the musical instrument shop resentfully.