The painting boat floats on the Cao River, its hull is stable and drifts with the current.
A red lantern hangs on the bow of the boat, reflecting the dim light.
The four of them got into the cabin and waited in the hall. The boat lady in red was smiling and chatting with Qiu Bai and Zhou Wei.
Mainly Qiu Bai was fighting against her.
Qiu Bailang is a veteran, his speech is vulgar and barbaric, and the boat girl also yells that she can't stand it.
Generally, you hear more vulgar words like this in lower-level check boxes.
A high-end place like a painting boat should be more elegant.
The boat girl smiled and said: "There are not many guests on the boat today. Some of them are very familiar. Is this your first time on our boat?"
There was something in the boat girl's words, and Qiu Bai laughed.
He prevaricated: "I have long heard that your house of paintings is one of the best in the capital of God. If I don't come to see it, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to the capital of God?"
The boat girl heard what Qiu Bai meant: "Is the guest a foreigner?"
Qiu Bai shook his sleeve slightly, revealing a silver coin and threw it to the boat girl.
"Look at my accent. Do you think I'm from outside?"
The boat girl hurriedly took the money and smiled happily.
But I was really confused by Qiu Bai. His accent was indeed that of a Shendu native.
So why do you say that?
"Stop talking nonsense, when will the girls come?"
Qiu Bai interrupted the boat girl's meaningless probing and spoke directly, domineeringly calling her Ji.
After the boat girl took the money, she couldn't refuse, so she had to do a little blessing and then leave: "The girls are all dressing up, let me go and remind you."
"Use it, push it, we can't just sit here."
Qiu Bai waved his hand and "drove away" the boat girl.
After the boat girl left, she walked towards the upper level. The upper level of the boat was the wing room, where many of the artistic ladies on the boat were.
They usually live on the boat, practice opera and dance, and at night, they are dedicated to the guests' enjoyment.
After the boat girl left, a steward stood at the door and came to answer the question with a playful smile.
Cao Su and Zhou Wei looked at each other, and Zhou Wei secretly found her luck. The middle and index fingers hidden in the cuffs came together and quietly formed a Taoist seal.
This trick is called "Cloud Detection Technique", which is a Taoist technique specially used by Taoists to detect the enemy's situation.
The advantage is that it is hidden and hard to find. When a monk in the alchemy stage like Zhou Wei uses it, it is like a breeze, quietly passing through the entire cabin.
Then Tao Yun, invisible to the steward, rippled on the water like a layer of ripples.
Zhou Wei closed her eyes slightly and activated her Taoist skills.
Cao Su, on the other hand, held his breath and listened, his inner energy clinging to his ears, and he absorbed all the subtle sounds of the boat going up and down.
With his skills, let alone this small boat, he should be able to hear the sounds from the shore clearly.
But he could not hear any sounds from the upper and lower decks of the boat. He could only hear the sounds in the cabin hall where he was.
"Sure enough, it's a bit weird."
Cao Su suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, Zhou Wei also opened her eyes, and a small amount of sweat leaked from the tip of her nose.
Although this "Cloud Exploration Technique" is not a big move, it is quite labor-intensive to activate it so quietly.
Cao Su opened his mouth slightly, his inner energy attached to the sound, and the sound reached his ears.
Zhou Wei and the others heard Cao Su's voice.
"Don't move yet. If there are any evil spirits on the boat, they are now within my attack range. You won't be able to escape even if you want to."
Cao Su comforted the three of them, saying that he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Huafang's gourd.
Not long after, after dark, the boat welcomed several wealthy young men. Everyone gathered in the cabin hall, and the sound became noisy.
At this time, the boat had floated to the middle of the river.
There was only a bang of a clapper, and a row of graceful and beautiful Yi Ji came from the back of the hall.
These artists all covered half of their faces with veils. Under their tube tops, their fair skin was exposed. Below that, they wore silky trousers with rolled hems, revealing their smooth toes, which were placed directly on the floor.
Regardless of appearance, this bold decoration is enough to be worthy of Ji's name.
All the young masters saw their blood surge and couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.
At this time, the servant brought all kinds of food and wine, as well as various whipping and other items.
Yi Ji sat on the stage in front of everyone. Some people held pipa, and some started dancing. The moon sounded slowly, and the elegant night officially kicked off.
After the performance is over, it will be today's concubine selection session.
At that time, the artistic concubine will become a beautiful concubine, and the young master who is interested will throw his money into the pot in front of the concubine. If no one competes for it, the concubine will serve the guests at the market price today.
If someone likes the same beauty, they need to bid.
Then the price of Meiji tonight will also fluctuate accordingly.
Everyone pretended to be elegant and waited for Yiji to finish the performance.
Then several guests began to choose one by one.
There were not many wealthy young men on board today. Counting Qiu Bai and Zhou Wei, there were only five of them.
There are seven art queens on the boat, so there is no need to pay extra.
Therefore, the four people except Zhou Wei all chose the Yi Ji they liked with a tacit understanding, without duplication.
"The Sword Comes"
"it's your turn."
When it was Zhou Wei's turn, Zhou Wei was a little angry.
However, Qiu Bai smiled evilly and deliberately handed Zhou Wei his shameless words: "Brother Zhou, you're welcome. I will pay for tonight's expenses."
Zhou Wei rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "That's fine."
She didn't know what method she used to change her voice.
Several guests led Yi Ji away, and Zhou Wei handed Cao Su the Wudao Lost in his hand.
"My master is feeling unwell today, so I will take care of you tonight as your bodyguard. I can't let this beauty down."
The four Yi Ji who were still on the stage looked at Cao Su's iron tower-like body. Two of them turned pale with fright, one had a rosy complexion with a shy look, her legs felt a little weak, and the remaining one had a calm face.
, it was the artist who sat in the center holding the pipa at the beginning.
She had already been favored by Qiu Bai, and when she was thrown into the pot in front of her, Qiu Bai made a mistake.
Cao Su frowned slightly as he took the Wudao Zhizhi handed over by Zhou Wei.
Then he stretched out his hand, opened his hand, and raised it in front of him.
"Ahem!"
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Qiu Bai coughed twice, unable to figure out Cao Su's intention.
Cao Su looked at him sideways, then slowly clenched his hands into a fist.
"I want them all!"
Everyone:..........
Zhou Wei's face turned pale with anger. She really didn't expect that the famous Cao Zhaowu was such a person!
"This is not okay, there is no such way!"
When the steward saw this, he immediately came over to say hello.
"The innocent money in the guest's hands only represents one hundred taels of silver. With this little money, you can't have all the girls waiting on you."
Cao Su asked him: "What do you mean?"
The steward said solemnly: "I have to pay more."
Cao Su would definitely not pay for it, so he passed his gaze to Qiu Bai.
Qiu Bai said helplessly: "It's rare for my guard to be so elegant. Let's do this. I'll cover the rest of Meiji! I will bear all the expenses tonight!"
Anyway, I won't pay for it if I ask you to reimburse it.
Qiu Bai had already begun to retreat in his heart. Booking a hotel room was not cheap, and his meager salary could not afford Cao Baihu's entertainment.
"Cao Su, are you serious?"
Zhou Wei noticed something was wrong and looked at Cao Su suspiciously.
Cao Su sent her a secret message: "There must be something wrong with these Yijis. I'll check them one by one first. After you go out, guard the passage of the painting boat and don't let anyone come in or out at will."
When the three of them saw that Cao Su still remembered to do business, they immediately came to their senses.
I misunderstood you sir...
I can only blame these beauties who are all so beautiful and beautiful, they really make people daydream about them.
Several beauties on the stage began to look at Cao Su curiously.
"Guest, please allow the girls to dress up a little."
The steward nodded and bowed before taking Cao Su away.
Cao Su refused and said, "No, it's right here."
What?
The stewards and the three colleagues were all shocked.
The girls on the stage were also stunned.
How is it possible here? Isn't this the same as being in public?
"Absolutely not!"
The girls are anxious, so shameful!
Just when Cao Su was arguing with the people in the boat, he suddenly heard a faint sound coming from underneath the cabin.
Cao Su never relaxed his monitoring.
This time I finally heard the sound below, and immediately showed a look of ecstasy.
Bangran jumped out from where he was and threw himself at the girls on the stage.
The girls were so frightened that they stood motionless, thinking that Cao Su was showing off his bestiality and was about to cause chaos.
Among them, the oiran girl holding the pipa had a sullen look in her eyes, and a ray of cold light came out from under the pipa.
But just when she was about to expose her identity and fight to the death with Cao Su.
She found that Cao Su didn't care about her at all, but rushed directly to the ground of the stage.