Facing the charming old mother, Wu Nian did not bother her and said straight: "Auntie, I'll look for Ruyan."

The old mom was stunned and called me and everything else. You are the first one who called me aunt.

When she heard Wu Nian look for Ruyan, the enthusiasm on her face decreased by three points, but she was still quite enthusiastic. She interrupted: "Oh. My master. What's the point of Ruyan? You can't see or touch it. Where can you feel comfortable with the red man? His soft body is ecstatic."

"Three masters. How about I introduce three red apprentices to you?"

Tienniu's mighty power didn't last for three seconds, and his face turned red and his eyes shone brightly.

Zhang Jin reached out and patted the back of his head, indicating that he would be serious.

"I just want to be like smoke." Wu Nian kept smiling and repeated.

The old mother had no choice but to point to a small door behind and said, "You can go in after paying a tael of silver."

"But I'm ugly in front of me. Ruyan has a weird personality. She set up a formation in the yard. If you don't pass the test, you won't see anyone. A tael of silver will not be refunded."

"Pay the money. Just drink outside. Don't mess with those red apprentices, be careful of the disease of the willows." Wu Nian nodded, asked the iron cow to pay the money, and then walked towards the small door with great strode.

"A table of good wine. Call two girls." Zhang Jin raised his head and said to the old mother.

He was afraid that Hualiu was sick, but it was okay to hug her, right? Brother, you can go to see the beautiful young man, we two only eat bars in the brothel?

Tie Niu nodded vigorously and saliva flowed down again.

Wu Nian ignored the two birds, entered the small door and came to the yard. This is a shaped yard with a room on the second floor.

Guests can leave in the room or stay overnight.

The yard was filled with benches, and people were filled with people. At a glance, there were dozens of them.

Wang Ruyan's behavior is unique. The brothel can only be based on her temperament.

This part is nicknamed the draft.

Everyone can participate by paying one or two taels of silver. Wang Ruyan asked questions and asked everyone to compete. She will meet whoever wins.

As a simplified prostitute, he is not a person.

Wang Ruyan doesn't know how to be talented.

Even if the winner sees Wang Ruyan, he can only look at her peerless appearance and smell her body fragrance.

But even so, the activity of Mingyue Tower every night still attracts many prodigal sons.

Wu Nian looked at these prodigal sons, shook his head slightly, and came to an empty stool to sit down.

These prodigal sons looked at Wu Nian and continued to wait.

Not long after, a pretty maid wearing red clothes came out.

"Xiaohong is out." When the guests saw the maid, they became turbulent.

Xiaohong is Wang Ruyan’s personal maid, and she is responsible for conveying the questions.

"Miss Little Hong, what's the problem tonight?" A rich man with a fat head and a big eared and glossy face hurriedly stood up and asked.

The other guests did not speak, but they raised their ears and waited for the following.

There are many different questions, and anyone can win. It depends on how Wang Ruyan asked the question.

Little Red smiled and said frankly: "Miss. Today's topic is the oil seller."

After she finished speaking, two stout men walked in from outside. One was holding a clay jar with oil smell, and one was holding a gourd and a wooden spoon.

The man holding the jar put the jar on the ground, stood aside and stopped moving. The man holding the gourd and the spoon also placed the gourd on the ground, then took out a copper coin and placed it on the mouth of the gourd.

Looking at this posture, most people guessed what they were going to do and couldn't help but feel sad.

"This is practice makes perfect. Do we want to spoon oil and pour it into the gourd through the square hole of the copper coin?" A scholar wearing a square scarf and gentle on his head blurted out.

"What this husband said." Xiaohong smiled and said to the scholar Fu Fu, then cleared his throat and said crisply: "Each person has a spoonful of oil. Whoever spills the least oil outside will win tonight."

"I am the referee." Xiaohong raised her head and said proudly.

Everyone had guessed it, and after hearing the rules Xiaohong said, they all sighed and were at a loss.

"I am worthy of being Miss Ruyan, I am really a tormenting little goblin. She thought about it. A dignified servant did not ask the other party for poetry and songs when seeing the guests, but tested the other party's ability to sell oil."

A talented man sighed, and his face showed a look of despair. He looked like a gambler lost all his last handful of money.

"Yes. Which oil seller would come to visit brothels and meet the Qing Gong Gu. Isn't this torture?" Another handsome talented man in green clothes also stamped his feet.

However, the conversation between the two also attracted everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes lit up, their morale increased, and their eyes looking at each other were full of murderous aura.

This in turn.

There are no oil sellers present.

Everyone is an amateur. If you compete fairly, everyone will have the chance to see Ruyan.

Stop talking about them.

Even Wu Nian, who was a time traveler, was shocked by Wang Ruyan's move.

What kind of brain circuit is needed to think of this kind of problem?

It is indeed the unique Wang Ruyan.

However, Wu Nian was quite confident. Of course, he could think of things that everyone could think of.

As an oil seller, practice makes perfect.

The ability to pour oil is of course a professional oil seller. But they are all laymen, and as long as they are steady and do not shake, they are excellent.

Wu Nian turned around and looked at it. This class of prodigal sons are either weak scholars or big-bellied businessmen. None of them are physically strong.

"It seems that I have a great chance." Wu Nian took a deep breath and calmed down.

After Xiaohong explained the rules, she waited for a while. Seeing that everyone was mentally prepared, she smiled and raised her little hand, which was as white as a green onion, and clicked the young man on the first seat.

"This guest, come first." She said crisply.

The young man took a deep breath, stood up with a refreshed spirit, reached out to take the spoon from the man's hand, and sprinkled a spoonful of oil into the jar.

Then his hands began to tremble.

The spoon is not big, and at most it can spoon half a pound of oil. It is not heavy. But the young man just shakes his hands and cannot control his hands.

His face turned from red to blue, and he finally gritted his teeth and poured the oil in his hand into the mouth of the gourd, which turned out to be like a man urinating in the wind, messy.

Xiaohong glanced at him and said with disgust: "Exit."

The young man suddenly turned red and stomped his feet and left without looking back.

Xiaohong didn't go to see him, raised her eyes and said crisply: "This young man."

As the guests came on the court one by one, they left the court one by one. There were many people who were directly eliminated, and only four were left.

Wu Nian came in and was the last one to appear.
Chapter completed!