The Nirvana of Foreign Girls

After being chased by the women in Mingzhou, Leader Zhang and Xiao Li now have a fear of women. Not only Leader Zhang has a shadow on women, but even Dong Xiaochong and Qiuxiang are also resistant to the women here. The women here are too enthusiastic. That kind of fighting spirit of relentless pursuit and shamelessness is such a passion that no man can resist.

The young Dong Xiaochong was holding his chin in his hands, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, and his face full of sadness. Seeing Wang Lin's quiet and honest appearance, Dong Xiaochong used to be very confident about her man. She always thought that even if all the men in the world were betrayed, her man would not cheat on her. But in the land of Mingzhou, can Wang Lin really live among thousands of flowers without getting a trace of powder.

Wang Lin had already sworn an oath and made a statement. Dong Xiaochong was still uncertain about him. No matter what, Wang Lin always looks like he's in a state of trance wherever he goes. No matter whether it's a woman, or even a female fly or mosquito flying past his eyes, he won't look at it again. Seeing his appearance, Dong Xiaochong finally felt relieved.

Qiuxiang is now inseparable from Tian Biao. Wherever Tian Biao goes, there is always a pair of beautiful and resentful big eyes watching him, fearing that he will be abducted by some woman if he goes missing. Tian Biao's swearing and swearing were useless. Tian Biao now wishes he could cover his eyes everywhere, so that Qiu Xiang would feel relieved.

Tian Biao secretly wondered if he would be fooled by a woman again. In the past, he met a femme fatale woman who wanted his money and took advantage of him. Isn’t this lesson enough? Women are a disaster, and he has already deeply understood this truth. If he falls for a woman again, will his head be kicked by a donkey? But he didn't dare to tell Qiuxiang about such past events. I am afraid that the Qiuxiang volcano will erupt. However, Tian Biao is now looking at women intently, and this behavior is very satisfying to Qiuxiang.

Leader Zhang wanted to go back because he was hit by the woman, and he didn't want to waste a minute. Xie Lengyun saw Dong Xiaochong's cold face. It's better to stay for a few more days to let Dong Xiaochong's melancholy mood ease.

The moon was already high in the sky, and the lake was covered only with a cold silver gauze. The sound of the city in the distance seems to be mocking this solitary guest at the end of the world. The silence on the lakeside and the emptiness on the lake have all turned into iron, and they weigh heavily on Dong Xiaochong's heart.

Dong Xiaochong was about to say goodbye to Wang Lin, and he was worried about the woman here. There is always a sense of sadness that comes to my eyes.

I am really leaning against the dangerous pavilion, and my hatred is like a fragrant grass, which is still alive after all its luxuriant growth. After thinking about the farewell to the green man outside the willow tree, I felt sad and secretly surprised when I parted with the red mantle by the water. Wudutian and Pingting, the moonlit night and a curtain of dreams, the tender spring breeze. Perseveringly, joy gradually followed the flowing water, the sound of plain strings broke, and the fragrance of green silk diminished. It's so late that the flowers are flying, and the rain is lingering. Just as the condensation was disappearing, the oriole crowed several more times.

Xie Lengyun no longer leads people to the crowd of women. She wants to see the markets and streets of Mingzhou, learn about the local customs, and bring some Mingzhou specialties to share with her friends and relatives back home.

The next day, Xie Lengyun and others came to the market and walked through the noisy streets. They repeatedly gave way to buses that were spewing black smoke. This dilapidated diesel vehicle bumps and bumps, making a harsh noise, coupled with the sounds of vendors selling surplus supplies from other countries and the shouts of street stalls, the hurried shouts of rickshaws and the noise of pedestrians on the street. , turning the streets of Mingzhou into a pot of porridge rolling up and down.

Everyone was looking around, but there were no shops, no butchers, no taverns to relieve their worries; there were no movies, no plays, no books and periodicals.

They wandered around until they felt lonely.

Look at the people on the street wearing old-fashioned clothes, clothes that are out of fashion, clothes that are out of fashion, clothes that are out of fashion, clothes that are old-fashioned. Xie Lengyun couldn't help but think of the clothes from his own clothing factory.

On a whim, Xie Lengyun took out some clothes produced by Tongyun Garment Factory from their suitcases and hung them on a rack on the streets of Mingzhou. Those clothes are bright, charming and colorful. Instantly brightening up the gray streets.

Those who were dressed in rags and rags, like a pile of walking garbage, and those who were dressed in bloated clothes, like a woman with a big cloth bag, and those whose clothes could not tell the changes of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, all gathered around the clothes. come over.

They stared at the clothes hanging on the rack with envy, wishing to grab them and put them on themselves. Then they looked at the clothes of Xie Lengyun and the others. They were all glamorous and elegant, and they were incomparable. things. Envy contains jealousy. Especially when the woman saw Leader Zhang and Xiao Li, her eyes glowed like wolves. Leader Zhang and Xiao Li were frightened again, wishing they could disappear immediately. However, for the beauties like Xie Lengyun and Dong Xiaochong, they could only sell their looks and let others watch them. They could only keep their eyes open and be a modern Liu Xia benefit.

Xie Lengyun looked at the curious, envious and longing eyes of the locals, and enthusiastically promoted his clothes. He raised a curtain next to him and let them try them on. A few brave ones entered the curtain and took off their bloated, like-looking clothes. The clothes with a large cloth pocket were replaced by Xie Lengyun's beautiful and elegant clothes, clothes with harmonious colors, novel and generous coats, fashionable clothes, and novel styles. When they walked out of the curtain, it was eye-catching. The ugly ducklings immediately turned into white swans. They were wearing green silk robes, purple-brown belts, and bright red silk scarves on their heads. Looking from a distance, it looks like red flowers blooming on the grassland in spring. The skirt she was wearing was like blooming petals, spreading out in all directions. The elegantly colored and pleated skirt drags on the ground like a cloud. Those native people immediately exude inner beauty, temperament, and simplicity.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed,"Oh my God, it turns out that wearing these oriental clothes makes them look so beautiful, dignified and elegant." Everyone took out their pockets and hurriedly grabbed the gun, with quick hands and slow hands. The clothes were snapped up. There were also many people who were depressed because they didn't get it and couldn't bear to leave for a long time.

Leader Zhang and Xiao Li both admired Xie Lengyun. This man really had business acumen and could make a lot of money during his spare time while traveling. It would be unforgivable for such a person not to get rich.

Leader Zhang looked at Xie Lengyun's smart eyes rolling around, and he couldn't help but cry out again in his heart. He didn't know what kind of moth this ghost elf had come out.