Chapter 638

At Haishi, the sky had completely darkened, but Wucha Town was still brightly lit.

"The shops in Wucha Town are not closed. Ye Mingzhu is extremely precious to ordinary people, but the businesses in Wucha Town are all monks' business, so naturally they don't care about Xu Yinliang."

Beside Lin Ji, an imposing young man said with a smile: "Ms. Gong once heard that there is a group of fragrant gardens in Beijing. The gardens are covered with night pearls. Every night, the gardens are full of stars, just like being in a starry sky. Average. Brother Lin is from the capital, have you ever been there?"

"Brother Gong knows a lot." Lin Ji chuckled helplessly.

He met this Gong Changqing on the road. The two of them were going to Minghualou. This person was an acquaintance, and he greeted Lin Ji. His identity became Lin Ji's guide.

"Hey, I'm still not as knowledgeable as Brother Lin." Gong Changqing hurriedly cupped his hands and said modestly.

Lin Ji said: "However, Brother Gong's news is out of date. The Fang Garden has only been open for a few months, and it must have been closed by now. Those foxes were not here to sell themselves, but to have some fun in Beijing. "

"It's already closed? It's a pity." Gong Changqing sighed, the desolation on his face was visible to the naked eye, "I thought that after breaking through to Tonghui Realm in the future, I would go to the capital to gain knowledge."

"Brother Lin, those girls in Fangyuan can be called Hu Meizi by you, they should be extremely beautiful, right?"

"Even the worst is the best in the world."

"hiss."

"Brother Gong, wipe off your saliva."

"Excuse me, excuse me."

Gong Changqing tidied up her appearance in a hurry, and then said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother Lin, you are laughing. It's really that I have been bored at home for too long, and now I finally come out to let the wind go. I can't help myself."

"Understood." Lin Ji waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Gong Changqing said again: "It's just that I don't have the chance to go to Qunfang Garden, but I am determined to win Minghualou tonight."

While speaking, Gong Changqing patted his bulging breast pocket.

"Bring a lot of money?"

"Count the 10 taels of silver notes."

Gong Changqing chuckled, wondering if it was because he was too nervous, and he didn't care about showing his bottom line in front of Lin Ji, an outsider.

"Bring so much money? Brother Gong, did you fancy that girl?"

"Why do you need to look at anyone? When you get to the place, just see who has a good eye and redeem her."

"Brother Gong is magnificent."

"Where."

During the time they spoke, the two had already arrived at Minghualou.

Obviously this is not the first time Gong Changqing has come here, he greeted the old bustard at the door with ease, and said "old rules", soon, Yingying Yanyan brought him and Lin Ji to come Sit in the private room on the second floor.

The private room on the second floor happened to be able to see the situation on the first floor. At this time, there were already many luxuriously dressed people sitting in the lobby below, chatting in twos and threes. Most people's eyes fell on the high platform in the lobby from time to time. superior.

"The matter of choosing the oiran has been around since ancient times, but it is rare to see a good place like Minghualou that is chosen every month, and has the best quality every month! In Xiangzhou, even the famous Xunxiang Pavilion in Xiangcheng , it’s just a one-year selection, and the girl selected is not as good as the top card of Minghualou every month.”

Gong Changqing said with some excitement: "Since the rise of Minghualou in the past two years. Hey, it has really made us fellows unable to extricate ourselves and linger on. If it wasn't for the pressure from the elders in the family, I would have given up my practice a long time ago. It’s nothing. Cultivation is useless, it’s boring, it’s better to come here to sing and sing every night.”

Hearing this, Lin Ji laughed dumbly and said, "Brother Gong, what you said is wrong."

"how?"

"Brother Gong's cultivation in the third realm is only more than 100 years of lifespan. If brother Gong breaks through to the fourth realm, it will be 300 years of lifespan, and it will be [-] years in the sixth realm. Do you think cultivation is useful? ?”

Hearing this, Gong Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"That's right! Thank you Brother Lin for reminding me, I never thought of this!"

Gong Changqing's face showed a bit of firmness as if he had found his goal. He didn't care about his cultivation, but now he has found a reason to practice hard.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ji felt that maybe he should seek some benefits from this boy's father in the future.

Although the reason he used was a bit strange, at least it made this kid work hard.

While speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the hall on the first floor. The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, and it made the guests of Minghualou quiet down.

The sound of the piano stopped.

A moment later, a girl in Qiluo came onto the stage slowly holding a pipa.

She didn't say a word, after a little blessing, she started to play.

The sound of the pipa hits the ear, sometimes impassioned, sometimes melodious.

In the private room on the second floor, Lin Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the expression on Gong Changqing's face constantly changing with the sound of the pipa, smiling for a while, angry for a while, and excited for a while.

When the music stopped, Gong Changqing's eyes were red and he was sweating profusely.

"It's interesting." Lin Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the beauty holding the pipa below.

This woman is already beautiful in appearance, and this pipa is a plus for her.

"Which family's supernatural power is this? A mere opening of the spiritual realm can touch people's hearts with melody. Most of the people present have cultivation bases, and many of them are in the night travel realm. This girl's superficial cultivation base can affect Primordial Spirit cultivators. It's not easy." Lin Ji thought to himself.

After the song was played, the girl below got up and gave a little blessing.

"Nujia Wanyu."

After the words fell, she turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.

It wasn't until Miss Wanyu disappeared for a long time that Gong Changqing finally came to his senses.

"It's a pity, if Miss Qianjiao wasn't there, Miss Wanyu would be the oiran of this month." Gong Changqing said.

Hearing this, Lin Ji thought about it, and reminded: "Brother Gong, just now you were affected by her rhythm."

"Little brother knows." Gong Changqing looked at Lin Ji in surprise, "The girls in Minghualou are all monks, so they must use some monk methods to compete for the oiran."

"Uh." Lin Ji was speechless after a long absence.

Gong Changqing continued: "Brother Lin, think about it, bringing such a woman home, not talking about the joy of fish and water, but just playing the pipa, is already a beautiful thing in the world."

"If you want to say that, you are right." Lin Ji said helplessly.

The pipa just now consumed more than [-]% of the spiritual power in Gong Changqing's body, otherwise this guy wouldn't be fascinated and out of breath after listening to it.

How can ordinary people listen to this song more.

Listen to hell.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room.

After Gong Changqing responded, a maid came in.

"Two sons?"

Before Lin Ji knew what was going on, Gong Changqing had already handed out a stack of bank notes.

Ten silver notes of 1 taels.

(End of this chapter)

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