man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 249 Winding II, The Ferryman, Bai Qiuyue!
In front of Yanchun Building.

The two little girls have been trained, although they were puzzled, they still stepped forward to solicit.

"My lord," they saw that the white-haired old genius doctor had an extraordinary bearing, and he must be the head of the family, so they asked, "Are you here...to have a drink or two?"

"Bullshit!"

The old genius doctor blew his beard and glared angrily: "Have you ever seen someone drag their family around a brothel?"

The two girls shook their heads in a daze, their hearts were certain.

No one would be so arrogant.

"That's it!" The old genius doctor waved his hands to Yin Qingqing, Xi'er, and Ye according to the original plan: "This old man wants to cultivate his own sentiments, release his inner depression, sublimate his ambitions, and make friends with like-minded people. Leave quickly, don't disturb the old man Yaxing!"

Xi'er opened her mouth, the words didn't seem to be planned.

But listen, translate it, it seems to be alright.

The two girls clamped their legs tightly when they heard the words. The boldness and decisiveness exuded by the old genius doctor immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Inside, some people could not help giving their thumbs up and shouting loudly when they heard the old miracle doctor's raving words.

"well said!"

"Wonderful!"

"Mr. Gao Yi!"

A young man with the appearance of a scholar suddenly burst into tears, shook his head and drank the wine in his glass: "I am ashamed of myself!"

At this time, Little Ma Chi Wang hugged the orange cat with a disdainful face and rolled his eyes, making an innocent look: "I want it too!"

"Okay! The old man will take you inside to see and see!"

Although the two girls feel that the boy is too young.

They whisper to each other.

"He seems a little too young!"

"Keep Xianggu is suitable for men, women, old and young, maybe..."

"Too!"

After the discussion, the two girls smiled and took the old and the young respectively: "Please!"

The old miracle doctor threw out a lot of tickets: "Arrange a high-quality private seat for this old man."

Ever since the old genius doctor understood the essence of Chi Wang's spending money to do things, the demeanor of throwing money now vaguely resembles Chi Wang's old demeanor.After a while, Master Kuo and Young Master came to Yanchun Tower, which alarmed the madam of Yanchun Tower.

Entering the private seat on the second floor, Jun Buxiao stood coolly in the corner. As I said before, without the mask, he looks like a mentally retarded person who doesn't know how to communicate with others.Standing in the corner with a serious smile and folded hands, he looks like a bodyguard.

Not long after, the madam walked in with a small flower fan. The madam was dressed brightly and well-maintained. She was over forty, but she looked in her early thirties, and she looked like a young lady.

Situ Yong and Zheng Xiu looked at each other and flashed the information of this person at the same time.This madam is the retired old prostitute who founded Yanchunlou.Her watery eyeballs first looked at the faces of Situ Yong and Zheng Xiu for a moment respectively, and finally they stayed 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 master, looks very handsome, isn't he from the local area?"

After Situ Yong thought about it, he looked at the old madam with interest: "Oh?"

Not long after the madam entered, a pretty girl brought several plates of delicate snacks and put them on the table.The orange cat leaped from Zheng Xiu's arms to the table, fiddled with the delicate looking plate with its paws, and meowed dissatisfiedly.

"Meow woo woo! Meow!"

[It doesn't feel as good as fried fish cakes! 】

Zheng Xiu glared at the orange cat.

Orange cats refuse to eat.

Expressed protest.

The old bustard's gaze was attracted by the strange behavior of the orange cat for a moment, and Zheng Xiu said at this moment: "We are from the imperial city."

"Hiss!" The bustard suddenly gasped, "So it's a young master from the capital!" Soon she smiled wryly again: "Oh, since you are a young master from a big city, I'm afraid that the young master from this small temple of my slave's Girl, you can't get into the young master's eyes!"

"I heard that there is an oiran here, who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It just so happens that Ben Shao has a little knowledge of Danqing and wants to learn from Xianggu."

Hearing this, Situ Yong suppressed a smile, the corners of his mouth twitching.When you come to find a girl, just tell me, why bother to find such a lame reason.

The young master is still not experienced enough.

Sure enough, the madam didn't take the matter of the young master's "slight understanding of Danqing" to heart.In fact, most of the people who come to brothels to find girls are arty, some say they know how to play chess, some say they know how to paint, some say they know how to play the piano, and some say they know rope.The purpose is to find a way to get close to Xianggu.The madam had seen too much of this.

The old madam's eyes flickered, thinking that the two of them didn't understand, so she told Xianggu's rules of picking guests.

Just like what Jun Buxiao heard, the legendary Xianggu, a model worker who picks up customers every night and all year round, picks customers not for money or appearance, but only for their eyesight.The eyes are right, even a beggar on the street can enter her tent and enjoy a night of romance, she is a strange person.

But it is precisely because of this strange rule that so many people are attracted to come here.

"rule?"

Is this also a rule?
Zheng Xiu suddenly understood, maybe the point of "not picking customers" is a very strict rule for the [Lanhua] sect.Anyone has to pick it up, this rule is too painful.

Nodding secretly in his heart, Zheng Xiu spread his hand towards Situ Yong.

Situ Yong understood and put a heavy bag on the table.

Fortunately, Yin Qingqing brought enough money before going out.

Zheng Xiu opened the bag and first took out a long and narrow gold ingot.

"I have a bad habit."

"When something goes wrong, I like to spend money."

Under the frightened eyes of the old bustard, the boy moved slowly, took out the second gold ingot from the bag, and stacked it on top of the first gold ingot.

"The more unhappy you are, the more you like to spend money."

"The more unsatisfactory it is, the more flowery it will be."

"Money is a bastard, if you don't spend it, you won't be happy."

As the gold ingots were piled up one after another, the old madam's breathing became short of breath.

"But this young master is clear in his heart that money is not everything. Sometimes, of course, there are things that money can't solve."

In a blink of an eye, Zheng Xiulei had six tall gold ingots.

This gold is enough to buy this Yanchun Building.

It's not that the madam has never seen someone showing off her wealth in a brothel, but she has never seen someone showing off her wealth for free.

She was short of breath, her pupils dilated, and she stared fixedly at the six gold ingots.Just when he was about to say something, the old bustard suddenly seemed to remember something, and quickly apologized: "My little ancestor, you are really the little ancestor of the slave family. If the slave family is ten or eight years younger, the young master only needs to think about it. I can do it! The slave family also knows that the young master is here for Xianggu, but he can't do it tonight. Xianggu's guests tonight have already been booked, and there is a distinguished guest in her room! Tonight, I'm afraid I will let..."

Before she finished speaking, Zheng Xiu looked calm, and with a smile on his face, he took out the seventh gold ingot and stacked it on top.

Boom!

The gold ingot tower was not stable, and it collapsed completely, leaving a table.

The young man showed helplessness: "That's why I often encounter things that money can't solve, and I can only find other ways. You say..." The young man raised his head, his eyes were bright, not as pure as a prostitute at all, and he said with a smile: "Xianggu Are you free tonight, or not?"

The old bustard left in fear.

Situ Yong looked suspiciously at the young man who put away the gold ingot, and asked: "What do you think of this old man, your skill in fighting against the rich is more proficient than that of the Red King?"

"Tch, you are not familiar with the Red King."

"I have been friends with God for a long time, and I have heard all kinds of legends."

"Practice makes perfect."

"rational!"

Situ Yong nodded.

After closing the door tightly, Zheng Xiu recalled the old bustard's reactions, frowned and whispered: "Then the old bustard has a problem."

Situ Yong was taken aback for a moment: "You mean, she is also a thaumaturgy of the Orchid Way?"

"Not necessarily," Zheng Xiu shook his head, touched his forehead and lowered his head in thought: "She can see that I am the backbone of the three in just a few breaths. With such eyesight, there is no such thing as ten years." "Knowing people by appearance" can't be practiced. This kind of person is quick-witted, not dull. After I told where I came from and revealed my wealth in a big way, there was no greed in her eyes, but a faint trace of panic... ..."

"I'm trying to evade my words, as if I don't want us to see Xianggu..."

"She is afraid that we will die here!"

"She more or less knows what Xianggu is doing!"

"I'll go out and check for a while!"

As he said that, the young man's eyes lit up, and he picked up the orange cat that was picking and cursing on the table, got it on top of his head, and walked out the door: "You guys don't act rashly, and when the girl comes, you will be vain first."

When Situ Yong heard about the girl, he was embarrassed: "But I'm afraid the old man won't be able to handle it."

"I have wronged you, old miracle doctor!"

"Hey, okay! Who told me, the doctor is benevolent!"

Situ Yong nodded heartbroken.

Not long after Zheng Xiu went out, more than ten girls with different looks, elegant and quiet, came in to accompany the wine and surrounded Situ Yong.

Situ Yong was no match for 24 legs with both fists, and he was exhausted after a while.

Zheng Xiu went out and threw out [Investigation] one by one. He quickly sifted useful information from the lines of subtitles.

After a while, he found an orange mist, which was the perfume used by the bustard, named "Chun Yi Lai".Following the "taste" in his field of vision, Zheng Xiu turned on [Stealth] again.

There are gray "hidden areas" in the field of vision. He is like playing peek-a-boo in the game, moving along the gray hidden areas, and can avoid the sight of the bustard to the greatest extent.

Zheng Xiu walked on the long corridor and looked down. The atmosphere in the hall below was ambiguous.Three or five girls are flirting with well-dressed flower pickers, and some people express their feelings through wine and compose poems on the spot.Some girls played the violin and sang melodiously, but the eyes of the guests moved up and down, left and right, obviously the ulterior motives were not in the wine.

The hall is equipped with both elegant and vulgar, and the elegant ones are reciting poems and writing couples to talk about life, or singing and dancing.But the vulgar ones were punching loudly, and the atmosphere was warm.Shouting "Whoever loses money, I lose money, whoever loses money, you lose money", and the loser is punished with three cups.Song, dance, piano, poetry, wine, all kinds of elements, accompanied by the beautiful women in the brothel, add a bit of charm.

The lobby on the first floor and the private seats on the second floor.As for the third floor upwards, it is the Accord where the flower girls fell in love with the guests and stayed overnight.I heard that there will be Xianggu's talent show in half an hour, and it is not yet time to stay overnight, so the third floor is still a little lonely at the moment, and the corridor is empty.

The orange fog circled around the corner of the corridor, and just as Zheng Xiu was about to poke his head to look, there was a scolding sound from behind the corner of the corridor, followed by a muffled "boom".

"Get out!"

Zheng Xiu held his breath and poked his head out.After the corner is the end of the corridor with only one room.The door opened, and the bustard fell heavily on the ground. At this moment, a vase was smashed out and hit the forehead of the bustard with a bang. The bustard screamed and lay on the ground, clutching her head in pain.

"Please...please...you can do whatever you want in the past, but that young master seems to have a lot of background, so please don't do anything to that young master. Anything else is up to you!"

The old bustard was beaten to the point of bleeding, and the door of the room was slammed shut, and she begged bitterly in front of the door.

There was no response from inside. Beside the door of the wing room, a long dark blue bamboo pole stood obliquely. The bamboo pole was nearly eight feet high and almost reached the ceiling.And on the bamboo pole, hung a tattered bamboo hat and a coir raincoat for shelter from the rain.Zheng Xiu looked at the three-piece set of bamboo poles, bamboo hats, and coir raincoats, feeling puzzled.

Leaving aside how the bamboo pole was so long, how it was brought up through the narrow corridor, let’s talk about the three-piece suit, which made Zheng Xiu involuntarily imagine a boatman recruiting prostitutes in a brothel, which is very weird.

The relationship between the old bustard and Xianggu was intriguing. After begging for a while in front of the door, but there was no reply from inside, the old bustard gritted her teeth and got up, took out a piece of silk cloth from her arms to cover her forehead, and stumbled back, her face covered with tears. sad face.

Zheng Xiu quickly slipped away and returned to the box faster than the bustard.

As soon as they entered the private room, it was very crowded. Some played the piano, some sang and danced, some leaned behind Situ Yong as a pillow, and three or five people served Situ Yong with snacks on bamboo sticks.

Situ Yong's beard trembled wildly, and he enjoyed it very much.

The corners of Zheng Xiu's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself.Spending my king's money to go to brothels is really fun, isn't it?

It was said earlier that the doctor is benevolent, but now he has become a master of gynecology?

When the Red King opened the door, Situ Yong heard the sound of opening the door, his expression became serious, suddenly a sage was like a Buddha, and waved coldly to all the beautiful prostitutes: "Stay back!"

The music stopped abruptly, and the girls looked at each other in blank dismay, but whoever gave the money was the uncle, and he exited the box wisely.

"Old man..."

Situ Yong tidied up his clothes, and calmly explained: "However, this old man can't be stage-frightened if he plays on every occasion!"

In the end, he smacked his lips again, and added, "The doctor is benevolent!"

"Alright, alright!"

Zheng Xiu told Situ Yong to shut up and not to quibble, dumbfounded, and told what he saw and heard upstairs with a smile.

"what?"

Jun Buxiao, who had been standing in the corner, treating the ten or so girls as nothing and letting Situ Yong fall into the peach blossom hell, suddenly wiped his face like a magic trick, and a "shocked" mask was put on his face in the blink of an eye.

"Hey hey hey! You mean... You saw a bamboo pole on the top? A very long bamboo pole?"

"There is also a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat."

Zheng Xiu added.

"Hee hee hee! Hahaha! Hehehe!"

Jun Buxiao quickly changed his mask, and laughed a lot. He who had been standing all this time sat down suddenly, poured himself a glass, and drank it all. Then he put on the mask and asked the boy: "You didn't startle the snake, did you?"

"Probably not, I have some confidence in my 'stealth' level."

Jun Buxiao muttered to himself: "That's good! That's good! It's him! How could it be him? Why is he here?"

Zheng Xiu coughed dryly twice: "The Riddler will not die well."

Jun Bu laughed and said, "It's Bai Qiuyue!"

Situ Yong was silently wiping away the remaining rouge marks on his face, when he heard this, his movements froze: "Which Bai Qiuyue?"

Jun Buxiao nodded vigorously: "That Bai Qiuyue!"

Situ Yong was startled: "Why did he come to visit brothels?" After a while, Situ Yong nodded suddenly: "So that's the case! Food and sex are also human nature!"

Zheng Xiu frowned: "Which Bai Qiuyue are you talking about?"

Under Jun Buxiao's mask, there was a weird laugh, the meaning of which was hard to understand.

"Hee hee hee! Eve Weiyang's number one master, a natural 'ferryman', Shangxian Er, Bai Qiuyue!"

Jun Buxiao raised two fingers, and the eerie mask moved closer to the young man, so close at hand.

"An alien, Bai Qiuyue!"

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(End of this chapter)