"Master Feng, I'm really sorry for this. Since the number of people in the city has increased in the past two months, so"
Feng Ziqing drank all the wine in the glass, glanced at the hall where the guests were gathered downstairs, thoughtfully, and then smiled: "But that girl happened to be ordered?"
The old madam smiled and said: "Young Master is smart, and Ling Ye has no guests tonight, so my sister just dared to praise Haikou. Unexpectedly, she was a step too late, and she has already been asked to go. But she just went to play the piano and sing songs. It won't take long, Young Master."
If she is willing to wait for a while, my sister will call her over immediately. If she is not willing, her sister will call her over immediately.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Ziqing leaned back slightly and said calmly: "Who let me choose? In this case, you can find two girls to sing for a while while I pass the time."
The old bustard was immediately overjoyed. He didn't expect that this man was so reasonable. He must be the son of a wealthy family, so he must be taken care of. He said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your understanding, sir. To express my gratitude, before Ling Ye comes, the price of drinks will be reduced."
Half."
"Then thank you sister for your kindness. You're welcome."
"It should, it should."
After half an hour.
The madam came quickly with a smile on her face, followed by a beautiful woman in blue robe and skirt, wearing a white jade hairpin, holding a pipa in her hand, and she was already radiant with only a little makeup.
"Mr. Feng, this is Miss Lingye. My sister brought it to you. I kept you waiting for a long time. I will let her punish herself with three cups later to show her respect."
"It doesn't matter, sister is just busy."
After the Madam and the others left, the beauty bowed slightly, bowed slowly, and said softly: "Young lady Ling Ye, I have met Mr. Feng."
"Well, girl, sit down."
Feng Ziqing casually motioned for her to sit down, and then looked at her quietly for a moment. Seeing that she had a calm face, a smile, and no hint of stage fright in her eyes, and she was pouring wine for herself, she knew in her heart that this was an experienced person.
, one who understands propriety.
Then, that's easy to handle.
After Lingye sat down, he put the lute aside and poured himself three glasses of wine to express his intention.
After pouring a glass of wine for the person opposite, I saw that he didn't seem to want to take the initiative to speak, so I smiled slightly and said: "I heard from my mother that the young master has just arrived here, and the journey has been dusty, so he came to my Juowu Tower. He must be like them.
Most of them are here to inquire about news."
After saying this, she pointed downstairs.
"Oh? How can you see that? Why can't it be because of my own needs?" Feng Ziqing drank the wine and said calmly.
Ling Ye smiled calmly and continued: "If the young master is really just looking for a spring breeze, why would he choose someone who can talk, but not an obedient person? You know, obedient people are better at talking, aren't they?"
Feng Ziqing's lips curled up into a smile. As expected, this brothel girl has a delicate heart and is very good at observing people's emotions.
Since she said this, she must have seen many people who behaved like her, but this time, she made a mistake, because she didn't know exactly what information she wanted to inquire about.
In this case, let you continue to be smart.
"The girl is indeed smart. Yes, Feng is indeed here to inquire about the news. I wonder, girl, can you help Feng clear up his doubts?"
"Of course, if the young master wants to ask anything, the little girl will definitely tell you everything."
"It's so good, so good."
Feng Ziqing picked up the wine glass, shook it gently in his hand, and said slowly: "Miss Lingye, what do you think I will ask you?"
"Huh?" Ling Ye paused for a moment while holding the wine bottle, but quickly realized that it was all about his own performance.
This person is handsome and has an extraordinary aura, and he seems to be a cultivator. If you can have a romantic night with him, it would be a good choice. Even if you can't redeem your life, at least you will have a good memory.
Of the other sisters in the building, many of them were given to bad old men or rough guys during combing night, and she didn't want that.
Thinking of this, there was a hint of charm in Ling Ye's eyes, and she said softly: "As I guessed, the young master also came here for the Book of Shaking the Mountain that was widely circulated two months ago and attracted many people's covetous attention.
Well, although I don’t know how to practice, I have heard a lot these days, so I know a little bit about it.”
Feng Ziqing tapped the armrest with her right hand, "Shaking the Mountain"? What the hell is that? Someone downstairs had mentioned it before, and the name of this book sounded very loud.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at Ling Ye, with a smile on his face and motioned for her to continue.
A trace of pride flashed in Lingye's eyes, and he continued: "If the young master wants this Book of Mountain-shaking, it will be difficult. Not to mention that there are many people in the city who are coveting them, and the young master is alone. No matter how powerful he is,
It is also difficult for two fists to defeat four feet.
Furthermore, the Book of Shaking Mountains has been passed down for nearly two months. Except for the first two appearances, it has never appeared again. I don’t know where it is now or whose hands it is. How can I find it?"
"Who said I'm alone?" Feng Ziqing picked up the folding fan on the table and unfolded it casually, saying with a hint of pride: "Even if I'm alone, so what?"
Ling Ye's heart moved and her eyes brightened. He was indeed a child of an extraordinary family. He was a talented person and was bold. He couldn't miss this opportunity!
She stood up slowly, walked to Feng Ziqing's side, sat down slowly, leaned her body against Feng Ziqing's, and whispered softly.
"Sir, do you think what I said is as good as you want?"
Feng Ziqing turned around and glanced at Ling Ye, who had already come up to him. He was a little puzzled. Wasn't he the promised bustard? Logically speaking, the madam would neither cheat nor dare to deceive people. Why did he pounce on her now?
Will some of these poor people take the initiative to attack people?
Well, although she is very beautiful and has a graceful figure, this is not what he wants.
It is important that two people are happy with each other.
Furthermore, even if he were to find one, he wouldn't find an ordinary person. Mortals have a limited lifespan. Even if his realm does not improve from now on, he will at least live for more than two hundred years, which is not a problem.
If you want to find someone, you have to find someone who is of the same mind. Well, who can you look for?
Ahem, what are you thinking about? I want to get down to business.
Feng Ziqing did not move, and allowed the girl beside him to press her soft body towards her. Because this was a brothel, and he, a grown man, pushed away the beauty who threw himself into his arms, wasn't that sick?
Besides, it's not the first time, so take it lightly.
You have to make excuses.
Yes, there is.
"Miss Lingye, Feng has countless beauties, and you are one of them. You can speak, but you are not good enough to speak. Although you are smart, you are not smart enough. Today, until the end, Feng takes his leave."
After saying that, Feng Ziqing took out a few large gold ingots from his sleeves and threw them on the table, leaving Ling Ye stunned on the spot and walked away.
Ling Ye looked dejected. What did he do wrong? Could it be that he was too impatient? Yes, from the beginning to now, he only showed off and had no intention of sincere service. He was a child of a wealthy family. How could he get into the school just based on his appearance?
His eyes.
Not eloquent enough, not smart enough? What does that mean?
well
——
Feng Ziqing left the Maowu Building and headed to a restaurant not far away.
Although restaurants are not as well-informed as brothels, they are at least relatively clean.
Well, I still have to go to this brothel less often in the future. The look in that girl's eyes makes me want to eat him. Well, am I already so good?
Is it enough to make others take the initiative?
Hehe, you are as good as me.
Zuiwu Tower.
When Feng Ziqing came to the front of the building and saw these words, he felt cursed in his heart.
One entangled and one drunk, they are a perfect match.
In the restaurant, naturally you have to go to the lobby on the first floor to find out more information.
The hall was almost full of guests, several waiters were busy going back and forth, and in front of the counter, the middle-aged shopkeeper was tapping his abacus.
Feng Ziqing chose a seat near the corner that no one had chosen. Anyway, given his own level, it was not difficult to hear what they were saying clearly, so he ordered a few expensive side dishes, two jars of good wine, and took care of himself.
Drinking on your own.
The guests at the next table were several warriors dressed as hunters. They were already a little tipsy and their voices were rising and falling.
"Brother, you said that we have been in this city for nearly a month, and we haven't caught anything. We haven't heard much useful information, but the money has almost been spent. Brother, are we still waiting?"
"Third brother, tell me, with our strength, what are the chances of shaking the mountain?" The middle-aged Orion, who was called the eldest brother, asked the young Orion sitting across from him.
The young Orion drank all the wine in the bowl, sighed, and said: "You really get what you pay for. This wine is really not strong enough. Brother, to be honest, when we first entered the city, we were still very hopeful.
Big one, after all, there were fewer people at that time and we were more people. But now, you see, most of the people in this restaurant are the same as us. The guy who just sat down is of a very high level and can compete with the elder brother.
Also, look at what he is wearing. Who would be so well-dressed when he comes out alone to inquire about information? He is probably a member of a noble family, and his disguise skills are indeed not as good as those of our brothers."
The middle-aged Orion glanced at the young man who had just sat down in the corner, and nodded secretly.