Chapter 892 Come to the inn again
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Wan Li Yu
"Little things, these are all small things. However, you guys have just come to the Royal City, why don't you go out for a walk? Although I haven't been back for a long time, I am still very familiar with the Royal City. How about I take you out for a walk and see what you like? I'll pay for it. Consider it a gift to you."
Shen Qingteng spoke again, but his words were obviously meant for Fang Ling and Meng Nichang, because Shen Qingteng knew that women like to go shopping.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "Sorry, we already went shopping yesterday. We want to take a rest today."
Zhang Yifeng naturally knew that Shen Qingteng was trying to show off, and there was no way he would give Shen Qingteng this chance.
"Rest? Brother Zhang, can't you give me some face?" Shen Qingteng pretended to be dissatisfied.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I'm really tired today."
Shen Qingteng's face looked a little ugly at that time. He felt that Zhang Yifeng was too disrespectful. If he didn't want to maintain his grace in front of the two beauties, he would have fallen out with this guy based on his previous temper! You idiot, do you really think it’s because of you that you’re so polite? Bah, if it weren't for these two beauties, would you be qualified to have dinner with my third young master?
"I'm tired. I'll go back to my room and rest first."
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Meng Nishang's voice came.
The voice was still floating, and she had already turned around and went upstairs first.
"Brother Qingteng, let's go back and rest, so we won't send you off."
Zhang Yifeng's voice came next, and when the voice fell, the person had already gone up to the second floor, followed closely by Sima Han and Fang Ling.
Looking at the few people leaving, Shen Qingteng clenched his fists slightly, but could only watch a few people leave, but his heart was a little angry and crazy.
"You'd better not wear out my patience, otherwise, huh..."
"Uncle Qiang, let's go."
……
Corridor on the second floor.
Sima Han frowned and said to Zhang Yifeng: "Young Master, this Shen Qingteng is a drunkard who doesn't care about wine. If we act like this, I'm afraid that one day he will fall out and stop pretending to be a gentleman."
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said calmly: "I know. I just hope this day comes later."
Shen Qingteng keeps pestering her, which is definitely not a good thing. If Zhang Yifeng never gives him face, Shen Qingteng will definitely explode.
But Zhang Yifeng hopes that this day will be after the competition. Otherwise, it will cause a lot of trouble.
"Okay, you go back to your room to practice. Let Shen Qingteng do the inquiring. Although he is not interested in drinking, we have to admit that he can indeed help us."
In the following days, Zhang Yifeng and others stayed in the inn. Originally, Zhang Yifeng shared a room with Meng Nichang, and Fang Ling shared a room with Sima Han.
But after feeling the pressure, the four of them lived separately, each sharing a room. After all, there is only one practice room per room. It's better to live separately to make it easier to practice, especially martial arts.
At this time, in the practice room.
Zhang Yifeng has been practicing martial arts. When he encounters a bottleneck, he will practice the meteor hammer technique. Try to master the Meteor One Hundred and Eight Hammers as soon as possible.
Time passed, and three days passed quickly.
Three days later, Shen Qingteng came to the inn again.
The person who received the third young master was still the waiter, and the innkeeper never came back since he left that day. Because it is definitely not an easy task to figure out the ingredients of Zhang Yifeng's pill.
"Third Young Master. You are here."
The waiter didn't dare to look directly into Shen Qingteng's eyes, he was very scared.
"I'm looking for my friends and which rooms they live in."
"Tianzifang."
"Well, do they have a room each?"
"At first it seemed that two people shared a room. But from the day before yesterday, it seemed that one person shared a room. Is the third young master looking for that person named Zhang Yifeng?" the waiter asked softly.
Shen Qingteng said lightly: "That's right. By the way, what rooms do the two women live in?"
"Those two women?" The waiter in the shop trembled. The third young master was so emotional that he was just a drunkard and didn't care about drinking. But even if he was suspicious, he didn't dare to say anything. How could he suspect the young master of the Shen family? He could only answer obediently, "The relatively indifferent woman lives in Room [-], and the other one lives in Room [-]."
"Okay, these Qi Pills are given to you by me."
Shen Qingteng seemed to be in a good mood, and the waiter at the store casually rewarded him with ten Qi Pills.
"Thank you, Third Young Master."
The waiter quickly thanked me.
Shen Qingteng smiled faintly and walked towards the second floor, but instead of going to Zhang Yifeng's room No. [-], he first went to Tianzi No. [-] room where Fang Ling was.
"This room should be the room where the girl named Fang Ling lives. It can be seen that she also has a crush on me. I will take this opportunity today to capture her first!"
Shen Qingteng grinned, how could he not feel Fang Ling's affection for him.
Since Fang Ling has a good impression of him, it means that the man named Sima Han is likely to be poached by him.
He felt that as long as she was a smart woman, she would abandon Sima Han and choose him.
This kind of thing happened a lot around him. He, Shen Qingteng, almost never failed in poaching.
There is no way, he is so handsome, he is so confident!
Shen Qingteng straightened his clothes before gently knocking on Fang Ling's door.
At this moment, Fang Ling was practicing in her room, and a strange scene appeared. There was ice and fire in her room, and the hot and cold kept alternating.
If anyone else saw this scene, they would be stunned from ear to ear.
I heard someone knocking on the door. Fang Ling then opened his eyes and stopped practicing.
"and many more……"
Fang Ling didn't ask who knocked on the door and just said wait, because in her opinion, the only person who would knock on her door would be Sima Han or the young master.
But when she opened the door and saw who was standing outside, her body trembled slightly.
"It's you, Master Shen."
Fang Ling never imagined that the person knocking on her door would be Shen Qingteng.
"Ah, it's Sister Fang Ling. I thought Zhang Yifeng lived in this room."
Shen Qingteng also pretended to be surprised when he saw Fang Ling. Naturally, he couldn't let Fang Ling know that he was specifically looking for her. That would seem too exaggerated and too scheming.
"Young Master is in Room No. [-], Tianzi." Fang Ling said politely.
"Thank you sister Fang Ling, I understand." Shen Qingteng nodded, but this was all his routine. Even if he knew where Zhang Yifeng was, he would not turn around and leave. After a pause, he continued, "Since there is no intention I knocked on Sister Fang Ling’s door, that’s just right, I have a gift to give to my sister.”
"What gift? Isn't that bad?"
Fang Ling frowned slightly. Although she had a good impression of Shen Qingteng, giving a gift alone seemed a bit excessive. If Sima Han saw it, it would be difficult to explain. In her heart, there was only Sima Han.
Shen Qingteng spoke again, but his words were obviously meant for Fang Ling and Meng Nichang, because Shen Qingteng knew that women like to go shopping.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "Sorry, we already went shopping yesterday. We want to take a rest today."
Zhang Yifeng naturally knew that Shen Qingteng was trying to show off, and there was no way he would give Shen Qingteng this chance.
"Rest? Brother Zhang, can't you give me some face?" Shen Qingteng pretended to be dissatisfied.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I'm really tired today."
Shen Qingteng's face looked a little ugly at that time. He felt that Zhang Yifeng was too disrespectful. If he didn't want to maintain his grace in front of the two beauties, he would have fallen out with this guy based on his previous temper! You idiot, do you really think it’s because of you that you’re so polite? Bah, if it weren't for these two beauties, would you be qualified to have dinner with my third young master?
"I'm tired. I'll go back to my room and rest first."
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Meng Nishang's voice came.
The voice was still floating, and she had already turned around and went upstairs first.
"Brother Qingteng, let's go back and rest, so we won't send you off."
Zhang Yifeng's voice came next, and when the voice fell, the person had already gone up to the second floor, followed closely by Sima Han and Fang Ling.
Looking at the few people leaving, Shen Qingteng clenched his fists slightly, but could only watch a few people leave, but his heart was a little angry and crazy.
"You'd better not wear out my patience, otherwise, huh..."
"Uncle Qiang, let's go."
……
Corridor on the second floor.
Sima Han frowned and said to Zhang Yifeng: "Young Master, this Shen Qingteng is a drunkard who doesn't care about wine. If we act like this, I'm afraid that one day he will fall out and stop pretending to be a gentleman."
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said calmly: "I know. I just hope this day comes later."
Shen Qingteng keeps pestering her, which is definitely not a good thing. If Zhang Yifeng never gives him face, Shen Qingteng will definitely explode.
But Zhang Yifeng hopes that this day will be after the competition. Otherwise, it will cause a lot of trouble.
"Okay, you go back to your room to practice. Let Shen Qingteng do the inquiring. Although he is not interested in drinking, we have to admit that he can indeed help us."
In the following days, Zhang Yifeng and others stayed in the inn. Originally, Zhang Yifeng shared a room with Meng Nichang, and Fang Ling shared a room with Sima Han.
But after feeling the pressure, the four of them lived separately, each sharing a room. After all, there is only one practice room per room. It's better to live separately to make it easier to practice, especially martial arts.
At this time, in the practice room.
Zhang Yifeng has been practicing martial arts. When he encounters a bottleneck, he will practice the meteor hammer technique. Try to master the Meteor One Hundred and Eight Hammers as soon as possible.
Time passed, and three days passed quickly.
Three days later, Shen Qingteng came to the inn again.
The person who received the third young master was still the waiter, and the innkeeper never came back since he left that day. Because it is definitely not an easy task to figure out the ingredients of Zhang Yifeng's pill.
"Third Young Master. You are here."
The waiter didn't dare to look directly into Shen Qingteng's eyes, he was very scared.
"I'm looking for my friends and which rooms they live in."
"Tianzifang."
"Well, do they have a room each?"
"At first it seemed that two people shared a room. But from the day before yesterday, it seemed that one person shared a room. Is the third young master looking for that person named Zhang Yifeng?" the waiter asked softly.
Shen Qingteng said lightly: "That's right. By the way, what rooms do the two women live in?"
"Those two women?" The waiter in the shop trembled. The third young master was so emotional that he was just a drunkard and didn't care about drinking. But even if he was suspicious, he didn't dare to say anything. How could he suspect the young master of the Shen family? He could only answer obediently, "The relatively indifferent woman lives in Room [-], and the other one lives in Room [-]."
"Okay, these Qi Pills are given to you by me."
Shen Qingteng seemed to be in a good mood, and the waiter at the store casually rewarded him with ten Qi Pills.
"Thank you, Third Young Master."
The waiter quickly thanked me.
Shen Qingteng smiled faintly and walked towards the second floor, but instead of going to Zhang Yifeng's room No. [-], he first went to Tianzi No. [-] room where Fang Ling was.
"This room should be the room where the girl named Fang Ling lives. It can be seen that she also has a crush on me. I will take this opportunity today to capture her first!"
Shen Qingteng grinned, how could he not feel Fang Ling's affection for him.
Since Fang Ling has a good impression of him, it means that the man named Sima Han is likely to be poached by him.
He felt that as long as she was a smart woman, she would abandon Sima Han and choose him.
This kind of thing happened a lot around him. He, Shen Qingteng, almost never failed in poaching.
There is no way, he is so handsome, he is so confident!
Shen Qingteng straightened his clothes before gently knocking on Fang Ling's door.
At this moment, Fang Ling was practicing in her room, and a strange scene appeared. There was ice and fire in her room, and the hot and cold kept alternating.
If anyone else saw this scene, they would be stunned from ear to ear.
I heard someone knocking on the door. Fang Ling then opened his eyes and stopped practicing.
"and many more……"
Fang Ling didn't ask who knocked on the door and just said wait, because in her opinion, the only person who would knock on her door would be Sima Han or the young master.
But when she opened the door and saw who was standing outside, her body trembled slightly.
"It's you, Master Shen."
Fang Ling never imagined that the person knocking on her door would be Shen Qingteng.
"Ah, it's Sister Fang Ling. I thought Zhang Yifeng lived in this room."
Shen Qingteng also pretended to be surprised when he saw Fang Ling. Naturally, he couldn't let Fang Ling know that he was specifically looking for her. That would seem too exaggerated and too scheming.
"Young Master is in Room No. [-], Tianzi." Fang Ling said politely.
"Thank you sister Fang Ling, I understand." Shen Qingteng nodded, but this was all his routine. Even if he knew where Zhang Yifeng was, he would not turn around and leave. After a pause, he continued, "Since there is no intention I knocked on Sister Fang Ling’s door, that’s just right, I have a gift to give to my sister.”
"What gift? Isn't that bad?"
Fang Ling frowned slightly. Although she had a good impression of Shen Qingteng, giving a gift alone seemed a bit excessive. If Sima Han saw it, it would be difficult to explain. In her heart, there was only Sima Han.
