Chapter 249 The Second String, Ferryman, Bai Qiuyue!
Author: Bachelor in White
Chapter 249 The Second String, Ferryman, Bai Qiuyue!
In front of Yanchun Tower.
The two little girls had been trained, and although they were puzzled, they still stepped forward to recruit them.
"This man," they asked, seeing that the white-haired old miracle doctor had an extraordinary bearing and must be the head of the family, "are you... here to have a drink?"
"Nonsense!"
The old miracle doctor blew his beard and stared angrily: "Have you ever seen someone dragging his family to visit a brothel?"
The two girls shook their heads in bewilderment, and they were convinced.
No one would be so arrogant.
"That's enough!" The old genius doctor waved his hands to Yin Qingqing, Xi'er, and Ye according to the original plan: "I want to go inside to cultivate my own sentiments, release my inner depression, sublimate my ambitions and feelings, and make friends with like-minded people. You
Leave quickly, don't disturb me!"
Xi'er opened her mouth, it seemed that her words were not planned.
But listen and translate it, it seems there is nothing wrong with it.
When the two girls heard this, their bodies trembled and they clamped their legs together. At this moment, the courage and decisiveness exuded by the old miracle doctor immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Inside, some people heard the old miraculous doctor’s arrogance and couldn’t help but give a thumbs up and shouted:
"well said!"
"Wonderful!"
"Mr. Gaoyi!"
A young man who looked like a scholar burst into tears, shook his head and drank the wine in one gulp: "I am so ashamed of myself!"
At this time, the pony Red King held the orange cat with contempt on his face and rolled his eyes, making an innocent look: "I want it too!"
"Okay! I will take you inside to have a look!"
Although the two girls feel that the boy is too young.
They whispered to each other.
"He seems a little too young!"
"Ke Xianggu is suitable for both men and women, old and young, maybe..."
"Too!"
After the discussion, the two girls smiled and took the old and the young respectively: "Come in, please!"
The old miracle doctor threw out a lot of money: "Arrange a high-quality private seat for me."
Since the old genius doctor understood the essence of Chi Wang's spending money to do things, his attitude towards throwing away money now vaguely resembles Chi Wang's past demeanor. After a while, the news of Master Kuo and Young Master coming to Yan Chun Tower alarmed the Madam of Yan Chun Tower.
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After entering the private seats on the second floor, Jun Buxiao stood coolly in the corner. As mentioned before, without the mask, he looked like a mentally retarded person who did not know how to communicate with others. Standing in the corner with his arms folded and unsmiling, he looked like a retarded person.
Like a bodyguard.
Not long after, the Madam came in, swinging a small flower fan. She was dressed in bright and well-kept clothes. She was over forty, but she looked to be in her early thirties, and she looked like a mature woman.
Situ Yong and Zheng Xiu looked at each other and flashed this person's information at the same time. This madam was the retired prostitute who founded Yanchun Tower. Her eyes filled with water were first seen by Situ Yong and Zheng Xiu respectively.
Zheng Xiu studied his face for a moment, and finally focused on the young man's face.
As for Jun Buxiao, he acted like a subordinate and was ignored by the madam.
"Hey! This handsome young man looks quite unfamiliar. He's not from here, is he?"
After Situ Yong thought deeply, he looked at the old madam with interest: "Oh?"
Not long after the madam entered, a pretty girl brought several plates of exquisite snacks and placed them on the table. The orange cat jumped from Zheng Xiu's arms to the table, fiddled with the exquisite small plates with its paws, and turned around to let out a dissatisfied sound.
Meow.
"Meow! Meow! Meow!"
【It doesn’t feel as good as fried fish cakes!】
Zheng Xiu glared at the orange cat.
Orange cats refuse to eat.
express protest.
The Madam's eyes were attracted by the orange cat's strange behavior for a moment, and then Zheng Xiu said: "We are from the Imperial City."
"Hiss!" The old bustard suddenly took a breath of cold air: "It turns out he is a young master from the capital!" Soon she showed a wry smile again: "Oh, since he is a young master from a big city, I am afraid that the young master from the small temple of the Nu family
Girl, you can’t catch the eyes of the young master!”
"I heard that you have an oiran here who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. It just so happens that I have some knowledge of painting and want to compete with Xianggu."
Hearing this, Situ Yong suppressed a smile and twitched the corners of his mouth. When he came to the girl, he just said it straight away, why bother to find such lame excuses.
The young master is still not experienced enough.
Sure enough, the old madam didn't take the young master's "knowledge of painting" to heart. In fact, most of the people who came to the brothel to find girls were arty. Some said they knew chess, some said they knew painting, some said they knew how to play the piano, and some said they knew how to play the piano.
He said that he knew rope skills just to find a way to get close to Xianggu. The old madam had seen too much of this.
The old madam's eyes flashed, thinking that the two of them didn't understand, so she told Xiang Gu's rules for choosing guests.
Just as Jun Buxiao learned about it, the legendary model worker Xiang Gu picks up customers every night and all year round. She doesn’t choose her customers based on their money or looks, but only their eyes. With the right eyes, even a beggar on the street
He is a weirdo who can enter her tent and have a romantic night.
But it is precisely because of this strange rule that it attracts so many people.
"rule?"
Is this also a rule?
Zheng Xiu suddenly understood that maybe the "no picky" aspect was a very harsh rule for the [Orchid] sect. Everyone had to accept it, and this rule was too painful.
Nodding secretly in his heart, Zheng Xiu spread his hands towards Situ Yong.
Situ Yong understood and placed a heavy bag on the table.
Fortunately, Yin Qingqing had brought enough money with her before going out.
Zheng Xiu opened the bag and took out a long and narrow gold ingot.
"I have a bad habit."
“When things go wrong, I like to spend money.”
In the horrified eyes of the old bustard, the young man moved slowly, took out the second gold ingot from the bag, and stacked it on the first gold ingot.
“The more unhappy you are, the more you like to spend money.”
"The more things go wrong, the more expensive it will be."
"Money is like a bastard. If you don't spend it, you won't be happy."
As the gold ingots rose up one after another, the old madam's breathing quickened.
"But I know very well that money is not everything. Sometimes, of course, there are things that money cannot solve."
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Xiulai had six gold ingots.
This gold is enough to buy this Yanchun Building.
The old madam has never seen people show off their wealth in brothels, but she has never seen someone show off their wealth so freely.
She was breathing rapidly, her pupils were dilated, and she was staring at the six gold ingots. Just when she was about to say something, the madam suddenly seemed to remember something, and she quickly apologized: "My little ancestor, you are really the little ancestor of the slave family.
If the slave family were ten or eight years younger, the master could do anything if he thought about it! The slave family also knows that the master is here for Xianggu, but it just can’t be done tonight. Xianggu’s guests for tonight have already been booked.
There is an honored guest in her room! Tonight, I am afraid she will let..."
Before she finished speaking, Zheng Xiu looked calm and took out the seventh gold ingot with a smile and stacked it on top.
Bang!
The gold ingot tower was not stable and collapsed, with a table falling on it.
The young man looked helpless: "So often when I encounter problems that cannot be solved with money, I can only find other ways. You said..." The young man raised his head, his eyes were bright, not at all as pure as a prostitute, and he smiled and said: "Xiang Gu
Are you free tonight or not?"
The madam left in fear.
Situ Yong looked at the young man who put away the gold ingots suspiciously, and asked: "Why do I think you are more skilled than the Red King in this art of using wealth to oppress people?"
"Tch, you and the Red King are not familiar with each other."
"I have been friends with God for a long time and have heard all kinds of legends."
"Earing the ears and seeing the eyes, practice makes perfect."
"rational!"
Situ Yong nodded.
After closing the door tightly, Zheng Xiu recalled the various reactions of the madam, frowned and whispered: "Then the madam has a problem."
Situ Yong was stunned: "You mean, she is also a thaumaturgy of the Orchid Clan?"
"Not necessarily," Zheng Xiu shook his head, touched his forehead and lowered his head in thought: "She could tell in just a few breaths that I was the backbone of the three of them. Such eyesight has not been the same for ten years."
You can't "judge people by their appearance". This kind of person is smart and not stupid. But after I told where I came from and showed off my wealth in a big way, there was no trace of greed in her eyes, but a hint of fear...
…”
"They are all evading each other, as if they don't want us to see Xiang Gu..."
"She's afraid we'll die here!"
"She knows more or less what Xiang Gu is doing!"
"I'll go out and check for a while!"
As he said that, the young man's eyes lit up, he picked up the orange cat that was picking and cursing on the table, picked it up above his head, and walked out the door: "Don't act rashly. When the girl comes later, you can just give in."
When Situ Yong heard about the girl, he looked embarrassed: "But I'm afraid I can't handle it."
"I've wronged you, old miracle doctor!"
"Oh, okay! I am a doctor who is kind-hearted!"
Situ Yong nodded heartbrokenly.
Not long after Zheng Xiu went out, more than ten beautiful girls with elegant and quiet temperaments came in to accompany him and drink, and surrounded Situ Yong.
Situ Yong was unable to defeat the twenty-four legs with his fists, and he soon became tired of dealing with it.
Zheng Xiu went out and threw out [Investigation] one by one. He quickly sifted through the lines of subtitles for useful information.
After a while, he found an orange mist, which was the perfume used by the madam, called "Spring Comes". Following the "smell" in his field of vision, Zheng Xiu turned on [Disappearance] again.
Gray "hidden areas" appeared in his field of vision. He was like playing hide-and-seek in the game, moving along the gray hidden areas to avoid the madam's sight as much as possible.
Zheng Xiu walked on the corridor and looked down. The atmosphere in the hall below was ambiguous. Three or five girls were flirting with the well-dressed flower pickers. Some people expressed their feelings over wine and composed poems on the spot. Some girls played the violin and strummed the strings.
The singing was melodious, but the guests' eyes moved up and down, and it was obvious that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.
The hall is full of elegance and vulgarity. The elegant ones are reciting poems, writing dialogues and talking about life, or playing the flute, singing, dancing and having fun. The vulgar ones are punching fists loudly, and the atmosphere is lively. They shout something like "Who is silver? I am silver?"
, Who is playing the game? You are playing the game." The loser will be punished with three cups of wine. Song, dance, piano, poetry, wine, all kinds of elements, in the company of the beautiful women in the brothel, add a bit of charm.
The lobby on the first floor and the elegant seats on the second floor. As for the third floor, there is the elegant pavilion where the flower girls fell in love with the guests and stayed overnight. I heard that in half an hour, there will be a talent show by Xiang Gu, and it is not yet time to stay overnight.
So the third floor is still a little lonely at the moment, and the corridors are empty.
The orange fog circled the corner of the corridor, and just when Zheng Xiu was about to poke his head to take a look, there was an angry curse coming from behind the corner of the corridor, followed by a muffled sound of "boom".
"Get out!"
Zheng Xiu held his breath and stuck his head out. Behind the corner was the end of the corridor. There was only one room. The door opened and the madam fell heavily to the ground. At this time, a vase was smashed out and hit the old madam on the forehead with a thud.
The madam screamed, covering her head in pain and lying on the ground.
"Please...please...you can do whatever you want in the past, but that young master looks like he has a lot of background. Please don't do anything to that young master. If you don't do anything else in the slave family, you can't do it!"
The madam was beaten to a bloody head and the door was slammed shut. She begged in front of the door.
There was no response from inside. Next to the door of the wing, there was a long dark blue bamboo pole standing diagonally. The bamboo pole was nearly eight feet high and almost reached the ceiling. And on the bamboo pole, there was a tattered bamboo hat hanging with a pair of bamboo poles.
A raincoat to take shelter from the rain. Zheng Xiu looked at the three-piece set of bamboo poles, bamboo hats and coir raincoats, feeling puzzled.
Let's not talk about how the bamboo pole was so long and was brought up through the narrow corridor. Let's talk about the three-piece suit. Zheng Xiu couldn't help but picture a boatman soliciting prostitutes in a brothel. It was very weird.
The relationship between the Madam and Xianggu is intriguing. After begging for a while in front of the door, but no reply came from inside, the Madam gritted her teeth and stood up, took out a piece of silk cloth from her arms and covered her forehead, stumbled back, her face full of tears.
Sad look.
Zheng Xiu quickly ran away and returned to the box faster than the madam.
As soon as we entered the box, it was very crowded. Some people played the piano, some sang and danced, some people leaned behind Situ Yong as pillows, and three or five people served Situ Yong with snacks on bamboo sticks.
Situ Yong's beard was trembling wildly, and he was enjoying himself very much.
Zheng Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, "Hey, spending my money to visit a brothel is very relaxing, isn't it?"
I mentioned earlier that doctors are benevolent, but now they have become gynecologists?
When King Chi opened the door, Situ Yong heard the sound of the door opening and his expression became solemn. He was like a sage like a Buddha and waved coldly to all the prostitutes: "Get out of here!"
The music stopped suddenly, and the girls looked at each other, but whoever gave the money was the master, and he wisely exited the box.
"I..."
Situ Yong straightened his clothes and explained calmly: "It's just a show, I can't have stage fright!"
At the end, he smacked his lips again and added, "Doctors are kindhearted!"
"Okay, okay!"
Zheng Xiu dumbfounded told Situ Yong to shut up and stop making excuses, and smiled and told what he saw and heard upstairs.
"What?"
Jun Buxiao, who had been standing in the corner, looking at the dozen or so girls as if they were nothing, and letting Situ Yong fall into the hell of love, suddenly magically wiped his face, and a "shocked" mask was put on his face in the blink of an eye.
"Hehehehe! You mean... you saw a bamboo pole up there? A very, very long bamboo pole?"
"There is also a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat."
Zheng Xiu added.
"Hehehe! Hahaha! Hehehehe!"
Jun Buxiao quickly changed his mask and laughed. He who had been standing suddenly sat down, poured a glass for himself, and drank it all. Then he put on the mask and asked the young man: "You didn't alert the snake, did you?"
"Probably not. I have some confidence in my 'invisibility' level."
Jun Buxiao murmured to himself: "That's good! That's good! It's him! How could it be him? Why is he here?"
Zheng Xiu coughed twice: "The Riddler will not die well."
Jun Bu smiled and said, "It's Bai Qiuyue!"
Situ Yong was silently wiping the remaining rouge marks on his face. When he heard this, he froze: "Which Bai Qiuyue?"
Jun Buxiao nodded vigorously: "That Bai Qiuyue!"
Situ Yong was shocked: "Why did he come to visit a brothel?" After a moment, Situ Yong suddenly nodded: "That's it! Food and sex are human nature!"
Zheng Xiu frowned: "Which Bai Qiuyue are you talking about?"
Under Jun Buxiao's mask, a strange laugh erupts, the meaning of which is difficult to understand.
"Hehehe! The number one master of Eve Weiyang, the born 'ferryman', the second string, Bai Qiuyue!"
Jun Buxiao raised two fingers and moved his gloomy mask closer to the young man, so close.