Chapter 232 The Monk of Eli's Fellowship
"I heard that you are also a businessman who travels around the world?" The monk's alcohol addiction had long been aroused by Yan Ping. He took an empty plate from the side, poured a bowl full of himself, and then threw out the words to surprise the other party, and drank it all under Yan Ping's gaze.
"It's strange for people like you. You can't control your mouth and have to pretend to be the most inappropriate outfit. If I were you, I wouldn't make such an obvious mistake. Exposing yourself too early. You will only keep yourself away from success and failing. Is this your choice?" Yan Ping couldn't even show any precautions for the fake monk in front of him. This monk was definitely prepared. He revealed his details as soon as he met. After the other party was straightforward, his originally tense nerves gradually relaxed.
"Do you know? I used to make friends by drinking, writing, and eloquent. For you, I want to make friends by Eli."
After the monk said this, he kept muttering about complaining about not being able to drink enough. After that, he would fill himself with a bowl of wine and pour it into his stomach.
"Why can't we make friends by drinking or by writing?" Yan Ping asked curiously.
"Do you know? I only love two things in my life, one is wine, and the other is women. I used to like to drill into the tram. If the three tiles and two houses, flowers and willow alleys are just like my own house, some people think I am shameless and pretend to be a gentleman and comment on it. In fact, they drink flower wine more often than I do. What you may not know is that I will only impress those beauties with the most moving words. For women who cannot resonate with me, I will not even raise my eyelids."
Wu Yonglin felt it was necessary to remind this guy who was messing with relationships between men and women in the harem of Yundan. The literati and doctors in the Wei Dynasty only had a small bath for seven days and a large bath for one month. In these Tubo people who had probably only taken twice in their lives, he should not get himself into a romantic illness. The smell on King Yundan at that time almost made Wu Yonglin faint. This group that only learned to walk upright had not made himself noble from the original life, but had a tendency to regress. It has to be said that it was the sorrow of the Tubo people.
"You don't have to scold me like this. In fact, we are all the same type of people, so why should you gild yourself on your face?"
Yan Ping compared himself to a wild dog on the roadside randomly, and was not angry at all. Instead, he just fought back lightly because he grasped the essence of the incident. The woman in the brothel finally saw the wallet of the financial owner. They would try different ways to make them willingly pay for money to laugh. They forced themselves to laugh, they were crying and complaining, and at the same time they had a bold style, but eventually formed an inelegant name - the trade of flesh.
Since it is a business, existence means rationality. People who can enter the brothel, especially men, do not need to magnify their pride to the point of being superior to others, because at this time, they will appear even more shameless, not to mention that they are still a Buddhist son who has entered the Buddhist path. It is no exaggeration to beat him to the eighteen levels of hell and be cooked by evil ghosts.
"Do you think I am the kind of rich man who often goes to brothels to buy laughter?" When Wu Yonglin said this, he was not confident and obviously a little nervous. If Ah San was next to him, he would definitely expose his lies without hesitation.
"I can guarantee that I am not. I am exactly the opposite of you. I gave them gifts, and they also gave them certain gifts in exchange. But some people admired my style and did some unhealthy and extraordinary things, but it is not yet uncontrollable."
This is a common problem for all scholars in the world. They would fantasize about sex as a rape and a beautiful landscape painting, and the parties involved were the infatuated men and women in the painting. Their love story was more miserable and moving than all other love stories. People were so shameless that Wu Yonglin, who originally wanted to use this to tease his opponent, suddenly became helpless, because in terms of romantic affairs, he was probably not one percent of the person in front of him. He was more like a widower caught and raped in the bed, and he was already in a dilemma that he was difficult to tell.
Wu Yonglin's voice changed and he immediately said seriously: "Actually, what you shouldn't have regarded me as the object of your business, as a product that can walk, jump, and talk. You should ask your wishes in person. If you handle it improperly, it is very likely that this product will lose all your money."
"Didn't you just say it? We can make friends with you. Since you have put forward your own conditions, it means that there is still room for maneuver in this matter and everything has risks. If I don't boldly take that step, how can I have the opportunity to strengthen you, a strange friend today?"
"I want to correct you this point. First of all, we are not friends. I am very picky in choosing friends. These two guys with dog bags can climb up to my high branches. I don't know how much blessings I have gathered in my previous life. So as you see, if you put poison in their food, I will kill everyone here without hesitation, including your dog. Otherwise, I'm sorry, the chicken and dog will not leave these four words, do you think?"
Zhang Hu and Luo Pingyang next to him cast a contempt for Wu Yonglin, and immediately joined the battle for the scrambles of sheep and scramblers. If these people really wanted to attack them, they would probably die no less than three times, because they killed three pots of sheep and scramblers. These two people might have had a grudge against Yang Zai in their previous life, so they had to make up for it in this life. Wu Yonglin touched his wallet with distress. Since these people squandered all the expenses in Ganoderma City, he had to pay for them all. He didn't know whether he could survive this difficult time.
"We will become friends. Since we are making friends with Eli, we should be my host and welcome friends from afar. The three brothers can enjoy their meals with confidence. All the expenses today are recorded in Ping's account."
Wu Yonglin casually took out a silver ingot from his pocket, knocked on the table and said proudly: "We can still afford this meat. Only when we truly become friends can I truly appreciate your affection. Before that, you'd better be a passerby, a diner, and a stranger who will not have any impression of you next time."
"You are a very repetitive person. Tell me about your conditions. I think it will be interesting to be friends with someone like you. I can't wait to see myself."
"Your old friend, or your parents of food and clothing, will definitely ask you what I have said here. I think you just need to repeat the conversation that the person who spied and heard and we just said without any infuriating. You are a smart person, and you should know what I am talking about."
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple. If I think you are not bad, I will consider reluctantly using you as a backup friend for Eli to make. Another thing is that don't send someone to me next time. My place is a ghost. The reason why that woman is still alive today is just because I want to meet the master behind the scenes, that is, you."
Chapter completed!