Chapter 58 I like Nanjun more and more
at the same time.
On the third floor of Yulu Building, in another Tianzihao room.
Mr. Mo lay reclining on a soft tiger-skin couch, holding a wine bottle in one hand, looking at the stage set up by Feixue Pavilion on the first floor.
On the low table that you can easily touch, there are jugs on one side, desserts and snacks on the other side, a few special dishes of Yululou on the other side, and grapes and lychees brought by Mo Jun himself on the last side.
Although grapes and lychees that have not undergone "optimal breeding, genetic modification" are not good in taste. But if you don't consider mass production and only pursue your own enjoyment, then you only need to soak the seeds with a slightly higher concentration of 'Water of Life', and you can grow melons, fruits and vegetables on a small scale that are not inferior to future generations.
"No poking, really no poking! [Feixue Pavilion] really deserves its reputation!" Mo Jun shook the wine bottle in his hand, took a sip of the wine, and praised with satisfaction.
Although the finale snow girl has not yet appeared, the dancers of Zhao Guo who have appeared so far, let’s not mention whether their dancing skills are good or not, but their bodies and postures are better than each other.
Wonderful.
It's really wonderful.
"My lord seems to be very satisfied with these Zhao Guo dancers. If my lord likes it, I can help you arrange one or two tonight." Zhanqin, who followed Mo Jun on this trip, seemed to see the satisfaction on Mo Jun's face. , said suddenly.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Mo Jun glanced at Zhanqin in surprise, as if to say: In addition to management, you actually know this skill?
"Is it convenient?" Mo Jun asked.
"My lord, if you want to invite [Feixuege]'s top snow girl to come to the house for a dance, it may be a little troublesome. But if you just invite a few Zhao Guo dancers to talk about elegant things, it is more than enough as an adult. .”
Mr. Mo's eyes lit up when he heard the words.
In the past few days, Mr. Mo has been quite satisfied with his life in Nanjun. After all, his status is high enough, and he has nothing to worry about.
After all, although the old aristocrats of the Chu State in Nanjun almost emptied Mo Jun’s rights, but from another perspective, it’s not like these people are helping Mo Jun handle political affairs for free?
So during this period of time, Mo Jun’s daily life is to practice martial arts during the day, and then take care of his newly built 【Farm Garden】by the way.
It took more than a year, through the catalysis of high-concentration 'growth spirit liquid', to mature for more than a dozen cycles a year, and the 'first-generation improved rice seed', which has been genetically improved for several generations, has finally produced results.
If there is no problem this time, then as long as the last large-scale mass production planting experiment is carried out, enough rice seeds can be accumulated and dedicated to Yingzheng to receive the reward.
And wait until night, go to a few brightly lit places, and simply degenerate.
The status is high enough, there is plenty of time, no worries, and no shortage of money.
For Mo Jun in the last life, this is simply a dream life!
Now that Zhanqin said these words, Mo Jun found that he really liked Nanjun more and more.
"Then trouble Mr. Zhan." Mo Jun nodded decisively in agreement.
"This is what I should do." Zhanqin also politely returned a salute.
"Speaking of which, Hei Yu, don't you have any interest in the dancing girls in [Feixue Pavilion]?"
After communicating with Zhanqin, Mo Jun's eyes quickly shifted to the corner of the room. He was dressed in black, and his whole body seemed to be Heiyu who was integrated with the darkness.
Come here today to watch [Feixue Pavilion]'s seven-country tour, Mo Jun only brought Zhanqin and Heiyu with him.
Because the medicine ghost master is not interested in this kind of thing at all, and even if his two apprentices are interested, but the medicine ghost is not interested, they naturally can't come.
During this period of time, South Korea is also quite lively. Since the return of Ji Yihu, the son of Ji Wuye, there are already many people in the Korean court intending to marry Ji Yihu and Princess Honglian.
It was obviously impossible for Han Fei and his party to agree, so they began to compete wits and courage with Ji Wuye, and at the same time began to seize the Xinzheng commercial market after the downfall of the Emerald Tiger.
Now, Mo Jun, as the "major shareholder" of Han Fei's newly established business organization, naturally wants to send people to maintain the business.
So the only ones who could follow here were Zhanqin and Heiyu.
During this period of time, Zhanqin has worked hard helping him with Nanjun's political affairs, so this time is just a good time to reward him.
But Kuroba...
"Hehe~~ Could it be that Mr. Heiyu doesn't like women?" Zhanqin smiled slightly and raised his glass to Heiyu.
Zhanqin's words were naturally just a small joke, but what Mo Jun and Zhanqin never expected was that just after Zhanqin finished saying this sentence, a blank expression For the first time, Hei Yu's eyes showed emotional fluctuations other than 'indifferent'.
Zhanqin: "······"
There is something wrong with this person, very wrong.
Mr. Mo: "······"
This guy can't recover his memory, remembering his 'good friend'?
After all, according to the original experience of "Mo Ya", the person most likely to cause his memory loss is undoubtedly Mo Ya's "disciple and good friend" Bai Feng.
Kuroba's eyes in the corner struggled violently for a while, but then gradually calmed down and returned to the previous appearance.
Although it seems that there is no problem, Zhanqin, who was originally quite close to Heiyu, silently distanced himself from Heiyu.
"Oh oh oh oh~~~"
Right at this moment, there was a burst of loud cheers from downstairs.
Mo Jun and Zhan Qin followed the prestige, and found that the cheers just now were because of a beautiful woman wearing a light blue skirt with snowflakes and a silver inlaid blue crystal headdress, with long snow-colored hair appearing on stage.
This woman is surprisingly the number one dancer in [Feixue Pavilion]—Xue Nu.
And when the Snow Maiden came out, a melodious and graceful sound of the qin also sounded, and with the sound of the qin and the cymbal, the Snow Maiden also began to dance...
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It was already the hour of Hai when we left Yulu Tower.
Although countless people in the Seven Kingdoms have praised the beauty of Xue Nu's dancing posture, after all, it is better to see it with one's own eyes. It is a pity that Mo Jun is a layman and can't think of any elegant poems.
If he was really asked to describe Xue Nu's figure...ah no, if it's how beautiful her dancing posture is, he could only say: It's **** money tonight.
"Mr. Zhan, don't forget that 'important thing'!"
Mr. Mo's memory is getting better and better now, and before getting into the carriage, he did not forget the 'important matter' that Zhanqin promised himself.
Zhanqin bowed his hands elegantly towards Mo Jun and said: "My lord, please rest assured. But..."
In the middle of speaking, Zhanqin suddenly changed the subject, pointed innocently at the street not far away, and said: "My lord, before solving that 'important matter', I think we might first solve the troubles in front of us." .”
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Thanks for the 100 coins rewarded by One Man's World.
(end of this chapter)