Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

Shaking his head, Shen Wuming continued to walk forward. Various treasures continued to fall from the sky.

The sand on the ground spreads to both sides, revealing various treasures.

But such a scene made Shen Wuming feel more and more unreal and uninteresting, so he soon came to the small town.

The surrounding scene became very blurry, but he didn't find anything strange and walked straight into a house.

Various red silks and satins were hung in the house, and Shen Wuming's clothes also turned into red wedding robes.

"I am..."

Shen Wuming frowned slightly, what's going on with these clothes? It didn't move just now, why did it suddenly change?

But in this kind of scenery, I don't feel strange, just a little confused.

At this moment, the door opened, and suddenly a group of warblers walked in, which made his eyes light up.

Yangzhou thin horse, West Lake boat girl, Taishan aunt, Datong aunt, Silla maid, Bodhisattva man...

Or the charming and graceful figure, or the exotic blonde with blue eyes, or the cute and gentle little loli...

They were all posing in a flirtatious manner, and their voices were full of temptation, arousing the most primitive hormones.

Shen Wuming looked at them, but he didn't have much desire. To be honest, it was quite ordinary.

Mainly because my wife is as beautiful as a fairy...My wife...

Shen Wuming was stunned for a moment. Didn't he just finish the college entrance examination? Where did the girl come from?

But at this moment, all the women in front of them disappeared in an instant, and the dignified Chu Youyi walked in instead.

"Husband, let's consummate the marriage."

…

"It's the third floor. How long has it been? A quarter of an hour? Isn't this too fast?"

Outside the Gongyuan, everyone's emotions were aroused, and Shen Wuming's speed was too fast.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, we have reached the third floor.

"With such a fast speed, I wonder if it is possible for Shen Hao to climb to the fourth floor?"

"Now that he has passed the second floor, at least he is in the middle or upper level. If he can still pass the third floor, isn't it upper and lower?"

"The fourth floor... It's possible to climb up to the fourth floor, but it's unlikely to pass. I don't believe it."

Everyone was in an uproar, and Pei Mao and others in the backyard were also secretly frightened.

"Such a fast speed will almost break the record of Zhongshan County and even the entire Dingzhou Confucian Temple."

"I'm afraid only those monsters in the capital can rival this."

Pei Mao thought thoughtfully, these people are not in the capital, so they don't know the situation in the capital.

If we talk about the first floor, the monsters in the capital will naturally break through very quickly.

It is nothing more than crushing by strength. Regardless of resources or other things, the capital city is far superior to the local area.

But after the second floor, there is a question of heart. The mentality of those dandies in the capital may not be as good as that of Dingzhou.

"In a scene like that just now, even we can't get rid of greed so quickly."

Lu Yuansheng was full of emotion, "But he didn't even feel greedy and didn't even touch those treasures."

"He is really a sincere gentleman, brilliant and brilliant. The person who can write "Shang Shang Yang" does have some character."

…

At the same time, Shen Wuming was caught in a dilemma.

Looking at the lady who was slowly approaching, her fragrant red lips were slowly approaching his earlobe.

But Shen Wuming still shook his head, he was pure love, not yellow hair.

"Madam, although I don't know why you are like this today, I still say that."

"When you are ready, let's consummate the marriage..."

Shen Wuming felt that his energy and blood were constantly surging towards somewhere, but he still suppressed the urge.

But at this moment, another group of women walked in outside the door...

Cao Juyu, who has a body like a meat bullet, with every step he takes, the flesh on his body trembles in graceful arcs.

"Master Shen, Juyu admires you so much..."

Although she is Princess Taiping, Song Nanzhu, with her straight and slender legs, is swaying in a short skirt.

"I'm taking advantage of you, I'll make you a scumbag today..."

As they talked, the two walked up to the front desk and sat on his lap, one on the left and the other on the right.

Shen Wuming felt something was wrong, but Cao Zhuyu had already put her arms around his waist.

Her little face was pressed tightly against his chest, and her extremely plump body was constantly stoking his flames!

Song Nanzhu exhaled, "You know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time..."

"Love me, love me hard..."

Shen Wuming felt his breathing quicken.

At this moment, a little girl jumped in outside the door...

…

"This beast."

Pei Mao looked at the little girl's face in the water mirror and couldn't help but cursed angrily and clenched his fists.

If he hadn't known that this was an illusion, he really couldn't help but want to pull out Shen Wuming and beat him up.

"Zi Ancai..."

Pei Mao took a deep breath, although he also had the intention of bringing Pei Zian and Shen Wuming together.

If not, how could Pei Zian be allowed to run to Shoutinghou Mansion every day?

But come to think of it, no status has been decided yet, this... Shen Wuming is this beast.

Although nothing happened in reality.

But Pei Mao knew very well that the things in this question of mind exactly reflect a person's inner thoughts.

If Shen Wuming had no idea at all, how could it appear in the inner world?

But looking at the noble lady who walked in at the door again, Pei Mao couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"He even ..."

Lu Yuansheng and others around him couldn't help but stare in astonishment.

Just now they were praising Shen Wuming for his noble character, but this level made them learn a lot.

He looked down on a lot of beauties and thought he was really not interested in women.

Now it seems that he has other expectations in his heart, which makes those beauties look like ordinary women...

...

Shen Wuming was surrounded by beauties, and he felt his heart pounding, and the flames could not be extinguished.

Just when he wanted to let go of his reserve, a reminder sounded in his ears again.

[You come to the 'Color Illusion Bureau' of the Confucian Temple, feel the structure of the illusion, observe the objects of the illusion, and comprehend the 'Zixu Formation (Remains)']

The voice was still hazy, but there was a coolness spreading throughout the body, and the boiling breath was suppressed at this moment.

And his mind was clear, looking at the women around him, he finally shook his head.

"You...are not them after all."

When Shen Wuming said this, all the women turned into ashes and disappeared into clouds.

...

"The fourth floor is lit, he really reached the fourth floor."

The candidates were extremely excited. At this moment, Shen Wuming was not only the object of their jealousy.

He also placed their hopes on him.

The previous candidates only reached the third floor at most, but now, at least someone can reach the fourth floor.

It's not a dead end.

"Has it been a quarter of an hour?"

"No, at most only four-fifths of an hour, he has already broken through the third floor!"

The candidates were very excited.