The stamens went directly into the bath barrel and bathed with Yang Song.

"I serve you!"

Yang Song stood up and wanted to escape. Hua Rui rushed over and hugged her thigh: "young master, but dislike Hua Rui?"

"No, no, you let go first."

He's taking a bath. He's taking a bath.

Who wears clothes in the shower?

Yang Song, who is not dressed, is held in the water by the cool and soft stamens.

Motion is inseparable from friction.

Yang Song dared not move.

"Childe doesn't like stamens?" The sound was soft enough to drip.

"No, no, you let go of me!" Yang Song struggled.

He really struggled.

"That childe just likes stamens!" The woman actually pushed an inch and knelt around Yang Song's waist.

finished!

I can't let it go.

Yang Song said, "don't you want to serve me? Wipe my back? What's the matter with holding? Be careful to give you bad comments."

Stamens didn't understand, and some were stunned: "what's the bad comment?"

"Rub your back first." Yang Song handed her a bath towel. Taking advantage of the gap, he jumped out of the bath bucket decisively, picked up the bath towel, tied it to his waist and turned his back to the person: "rub his back."

Pistils may be silly, but they really rub Yang Song's back.

"Up, up."

"To the left, yes, here it is!"

"Down and down."

"Use some strength, use some strength!"

"Strength still doesn't work."

How can the top lady be said no?

The stamens bent over and rubbed harder.

"Yes, help me rub my arms again." Yang Song has not enjoyed the bath service for a long time since he was thrown into the world by the unlucky system.

Taking a bath, although the pistil lady said that she had little strength, unskilled technique and obvious lack of experience, Yang Song was very satisfied. The pistil lady could support herself even if she had to change her career.

"You are very talented in taking a bath. Practice hard and you will become a great thing in time!"

Yang Song has changed into clean clothes. Lady Huakui is so tired and sweaty that she can't get up on the table.

"Physical strength is still almost interesting. I'll go out for a walk if you have a rest. I hope you'll have gone when I come back."

After taking a bath, Yang Song relaxed and went for a walk in the bright moonlight.

The moonlight is really beautiful tonight. Today's yard is really quiet and the air is very good. Such a favorable weather and place is really suitable for walking.

Yang Song walked around the yard.

Finally, he didn't go back until the stamens left.

At dawn.

He slept well, but some people didn't.

Like stamens.

As the top card of nuanxiang Pavilion, Huarui has a good set against men.

There are too many men under her skirt, and the stamens can be said to be invincible.

In Baishui City, no man has seen her. Her bones are not soft.

Only Yang Song.

He really just let her take a bath.

Take a bath, take a bath, take a bath

These words constantly appear in front of and ears of stamens.

"Huarui lady, mother Shi asked me to ask chef Yang how it was. Have you accepted it?" Maid Xinger said.

Take what take?

In order to hold the top girl, nuanxiang Pavilion generally won't agree with her door-to-door service.

In short, pistil lady is not just a girl who can be invited with money.

They can be invited by Shi Lei entirely because the object is Yang Song.

Yang Song has been cooking in Tianxiang building for more than a month. The notice posted on the red paper at the door has now been replaced by cloth flags.

The best embroiderer in the City embroidered Yang Song's rules into words and hung them at the door of Tianxiang building.

Today's Yang Song has been heard of by people who have been to restaurants or not in Baishui city.

"Chef Yang of Tianxiang building, that's really powerful!"

"God of food comes down to earth!"

"Adults who come back from the capital have to line up to eat in Tianxiang building!"

Member Fang, in terms of identity, some people in Baishui city are older than him, some are richer than him, but no one is harder than him.

Who makes people close to the family is the Minister of household. Both his son and son-in-law are Jinshi.

Even member Fang returned home from his old age. He received subsidies from the imperial court every month, and his face was full.

Some member Fang Wai gave Yang Song face and lined up early every day. Who else dares to break Yang Song's rules?

"At first, I feel troublesome. I really abide by the rules. You will find that it is not troublesome, but very convenient."

"No, chef Yang is for the sake of diners. It's not just us who want to jump the queue, but others. There are always people we can't afford. If we jump the queue, we're dumb. Now, don't jump the queue."

"You don't know, I went early once. I accidentally lined up in front of Huang Yuanwai. When I saw him coming, I wanted to give him a place. Huang Yuanwai told me no and talked to me with a smile. It was very charitable and flattered!"

"I'm not in front of Huang Yuanwai. I'm in front of the magistrate. I'm scared. The magistrate told me not to be afraid. Everyone comes to dinner."

"Those big people talk well in front of chef Yang. Chef Yang is really great."

"It's nothing to be in front of Mr. Huang and the magistrate. Do you know who I'm in front of?"

"Who? Is there any big man in Baishui city? General Zhang? Isn't he usually in the barracks?"

"I'm ahead of my father."

"Cow force!"

"Did you give your father a place?"

"No, my father still has to take my mother. I take my mother. I can't let you. Chef Yang won't let you jump in the queue."

"That's great!"

"Envy, I suddenly want to be in front of my father."

……

Yang Song's dishes are delicious on the one hand, and the most important thing is health preservation.

No matter the poor or the rich, everyone is afraid of death.

Who doesn't want Yang Song's cooking?

"Who says good medicine tastes bitter? I'll find chef yang to cure minor problems in the future."

Yang Song is becoming more and more famous, and more and more people want to win him over.

For example, mother Shi in nuanxiang Pavilion asked herself what the little girl didn't ask.

"Daughter, do chef Yang like you? Can you let him obey you?"

Stamen: "you think too much."

Yang Song didn't listen to her. She was obedient and gave Yang Song a bath.

"Mom wants to dig chef yang to nuanxiang pavilion?"

"Who doesn't want to? Chef Yang is a sweet pastry. Who doesn't want to dig him into his own house?" Mother Shi had an excellent idea: "if you can invite chef yang to our house, I'll marry you to him."

With Yang Song, mother Shi immediately renovated nuanxiang Pavilion. Apart from others, the price of vegetables at least doubled, and other service fees had to be doubled.

"Business will certainly be better then! Our warm fragrance Pavilion is the largest brothel and the first brothel in Baishui city!" Mother Shi is full of pride.

This is her dream to become the procuress of the first brothel in Baishui city.

Dreams are really something anyone can have.

"Does he like you or not?" Mother Shi's eyes shine. As long as the stamens nod, she can pack the stamens and give them to Yang song without stopping.

"I don't like it or hate it." Flower stamens think of Yang Song's young and tight body and too firm and clear eyes. "Mom, I'm not an opponent."