Ling Yanlan felt heartbroken when Chu Nan used the middle-grade Yuan Stone as a tip. She was a disciple of the Yuhua Sect and a high-level Martial Lord, and her monthly supply of mid-grade Yuan Stone was only eight yuan. Fushan was heartbroken when he saw this.
He greatly admired and approved that this is what men should do, so that they can spend a lot of money. He also thought beautifully about when he could be like his master. As for Fairy Dieyi, two words popped out of his mouth: waste!
However, Chu Nan didn't care about it and didn't feel bad. Anyway, these Yuan stones were stolen from him. As long as he could get rid of the extremely beautiful Fairy Dieyi safely, it would be worth spending some Yuan stones. Besides, this way
If you do it, it can also indirectly help Toyama become famous, which is conducive to the development of commercial companies all over the world in the future.
Therefore, Chu Nan rewarded her with middle-grade Yuan stones along the way. Every time he saw a brothel woman, no matter whether she was good-looking or average-looking, or a young boy passing by, he would reward her with a medium-grade Yuan stone.
Ever since, under the stimulation of the middle-grade Yuan Stone, the entire Zuihua House was boiling and going crazy. More and more brothel girls were flocking to Chu Nan, even those who were still greeting other clients.
The brothel girl also threw herself at Chu Nan, joking and accompanying other guests. Even if the man was very generous and gave a tip of one hundred gold coins, one hundred gold coins was nothing compared to a mid-grade yuan stone.
Of course, Chu Nan did not let these brothel girls get close to him. As soon as they came within one meter of Chu Nan's body, they could no longer squeeze in, no matter whether they used their strength to suck milk or squeeze their breasts.
No matter how hard you try, it won’t work!
Those abandoned prostitutes looked at Chu Nan, who was surrounded by all the beauties, with dejection and resentment. Their eyes were full of displeasure and even murderous intent. If they had practiced to the point where their eyes could kill, I'm afraid Chu Nan would
Nan was already pierced through the heart by Wanjian at this time.
"Sir, please sit down."
"Sir, please have tea."
"Sir, let me rub your shoulders."
"Sir, let me help you beat your legs."
"Sir, let me fan you."
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All kinds of flattering and flattering voices buzzed in Chu Nan's ears. Ling Yanlan was among thousands of flowers, closing her eyes and training herself. Fushan's eyes were shining, looking at the waves.
Her breasts surged; Fairy Dieyi sat there quietly, possessing a majesty that made the women in the brothel dare not provoke her. Fairy Dieyi’s spiritual thoughts were always locked on Chu Nan to prevent Chu Nan from slipping away.
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"Are all the girls from Zuihua House here?" Chu Nan asked like an uncle.
"It's here, it's all here. Young Master, please order me. Qiuxiang will accompany the Young Master well. He will definitely make the Young Master happy and satisfied..." Qiuxiang said while twisting her waist and placing the clothes on her chest further.
Low, but before she could make the next move, she was pushed aside, "Young master, order Cui Hua, Cui Hua knows eighteen kinds of martial arts, and is good at playing the flute and exploring the world..."
Before the word "tong" came out of her mouth, Cuihua was squeezed away again, and a woman named Furong rushed out, hurriedly talking about her advantages. For a while, the voice of "Young Master, click on me" could not be heard, and it was noisy.
The girls in Zuihua House all knew that the benefits that anyone would get from serving such a young master would be unimaginable. In addition, the young master was quite handsome, which made the atmosphere even more intense.
Chu Nan looked on with great interest and looked at Fairy Dieyi's reaction. In fact, he had already practiced the "Reverse the Universe" martial art.
In an elegant room upstairs, the proprietress Feng Fei has already knocked on the door. Inside, there is a handsome young man who is painting with a pretty but charming woman. The painting is of two connected branches, showing affection.
, Feng Fei broke in and immediately destroyed the harmonious and charming atmosphere.
Regarding this, Mr. Jun was a little unhappy and said, "Sister Feng, what's the matter? If it's nothing, don't bother me."
Mr. Jun's words were obviously trying to drive people away, but Feng Fei thought about the latest information she had obtained. Every girl in Zuihua House had taken a middle-grade Yuan stone. Feng Fei's face was extremely thick.
He stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, I'm really sorry, I have something urgent to do with Yinghan."
"Is there something urgent? Is it more urgent than being with me?" Mr. Chu was even more unhappy. Yinghan was also full of doubts. She seemed to say something, but Fengfei had already grabbed Yinghan's hand.
Xiaoshou'er apologized: "Mr. Chu, things are indeed a bit urgent. I will send Miss Yinghan back to you soon. Please forgive me."
Yinghan saw the anxious expression on Fengfei's face, and felt that Fengfei's hand was holding her a little harder, as if she was hinting at something, so he smiled and said: "Mr. Chu, Yinghan will come back later to accompany you to finish drawing this couplet.
, Sir, do you think it’s okay to add two more flying birds?”
When the beauty opened her mouth, Mr. Chu didn't want to offend the beauty. Although he was extremely reluctant, he had to nod in agreement, and then said, "I'll wait for you."
After leaving the elegant room, Yinghan said with some annoyance: "Mom, why are you so urgent? You have to pull me out of it. The identity of this Mr. Chu is not simple. He seems to be an official of the Daqing Kingdom..."
"Official?" Feng Fei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Looking at his appearance, he probably won't be able to be a big official. I know a lot of officials. In this Qingtian City, I don't think he can make any trouble.
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Yinghan wanted to say more, but Fengfei said hurriedly: "A guest came just now, and he was very generous..."
"Mom, do you want me to go down to see this guest?"
"Yeah, not bad."
"If Yinghan doesn't go, mom is really confused. No matter how generous he is, he can't compare to an official. Moreover, I have found out that Mr. Chu is from Jinling..." Yinghan said, and Fengfei was already anxious.
He didn't hear the word "Jinling" at all, and said hurriedly: "But this person's shot is a Yuan Stone, and it is a middle-grade Yuan Stone."
Yinghan was surprised, but still said disapprovingly: "What's the matter? Mr. Chu also gave me a middle-grade yuan stone just now." Yinghan took it out with some pride, but Fengfei said disdainfully: "This
Each of the guests has a middle-grade Yuan Stone, and each of your sisters now has a middle-grade Yuan Stone, and some pretty ones have taken several, and even the boys have taken middle-grade Yuan Stones."
"ah!"
Yinghan exclaimed, shocked by Fengfei's words, and couldn't help but quicken his pace. Fengfei was still saying, "If you go down, there will be at least ten yuan stones!" After hearing this, Yinghan no longer objected.
, she completely forgot about Mr. Chu, who was still waiting for her in the private room to go back and paint the flying birds. Her mind was filled with Yuanshi, and her steps like three-inch golden lotus were as fast as flying.
The anxious two people didn't realize that Mr. Chu actually followed him down.
After a while, Feng Fei brought Ying Han to Chu Nan. The girls from Zuihualou, whether they were autumn fragrant green flowers or hibiscus Ruyi, all retreated to both sides. Chu Nan still sat like that, listening to Feng Fei's introduction.
"Sir, this is our number one in Zuihua Tower, Yinghan."
Yinghan put his hands on his waist and gave a salute, "Yinghan has met the young master."
"The top card is indeed different." Chu Nan said, took out ten middle-grade Yuan stones and threw them to Yinghan. Yinghan's heart was pounding, while Ling Yanlan watched from the side, feeling like she couldn't control it.
, Yinghan's little hands were trembling, and he was about to take ten middle-grade Yuan stones in his hands.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the hall, "Can't answer."
"Well?" Everyone turned around and saw that this person was Mr. Chu. Feng Fei and Ying Han both had displeasure on their faces. Feng Fei said, "Mr. Chu, what are you doing?"
"Is this what you call an emergency?"
"So what?"
"The rules of Zuihua House don't seem to allow you to do this, right?" Mr. Chu looked very unkind, and as he walked forward, four people walked out among the surrounding clients and followed him, and the four people's
His cultivation level is not low either, and he is a high-level Martial Lord.
Feng Fei knew she was in the wrong, but she still said: "There is another rule in Zuihua Tower, which is that the one with the highest price gets it. Mr. Chu, can you come up with ten middle-grade Yuan stones?"
Mr. Chu's face turned cold and ruthless, and he said, "I will give you twenty pieces of middle-grade Yuan Stone."
"Ah!" There were exclamations all around, but Feng Fei was smiling and thinking in her heart, "Sure enough, the more competition there is, the more Yuan Stones will come." Then she looked at Chu Nan again and said
: "Young Master, Mr. Chu has given us twenty middle-grade Yuan Stones, Yinghan..."
The smile on Chu Nan's face at this time completely disappeared, and her eyes were full of shock. Ling Yanlan noticed that the young master was strange, turned her head to look at the young master Chu, and couldn't help but exclaimed, and then turned to look at the young master again.
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Except for Ling Yanlan, no one else knew why. Ling Yanlan kept mumbling: "It seems, it's really similar."
The image Ling Yanlan was talking about was the Young Master Chu in front of her. His appearance had not changed since she had just seen him in the Hengduan Mountains. In terms of appearance alone, he was definitely 90% similar.
"His surname is also Chu?" Inexplicable thoughts surged in Chu Nan's heart, and he had an intuition that the man in front of him had an inexplicable relationship with him, but he really couldn't think of anything between him and this Mr. Chu.
Relationship, "Why are they so similar?"
"Sir, Miss Yinghan is leaving..." Feng Fei reminded, Chu Nan didn't take her eyes off, and casually took out, "One hundred middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Oh my god...one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones."
After an exclamation, everyone, whether they were clients or girls, were all stunned. However, when Mr. Chu looked at Chu Nan, he didn't have that special feeling. His eyes were full of anger;
I love Chu Nan, and Mr. Chu hates me to the extreme.
The smile on Feng Fei's face was overwhelming, and she said: "Mr. Chu, can you offer a price greater than one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones?"
Faced with the ridicule in Feng Fei's tone, Mr. Chu became furious. He raised his hands and the four people behind him walked up. With fierce anger, Mr. Chu said to Chu Nan fiercely: "You can choose, let him go, or