the last witcher

How could the child have been wronged like this before, he suddenly gave himself a break, and when he woke up, he almost cried with his mouth held shut.

"Why are you crying, let your girl come out to pick up the guests!" Zhang Shihuai, who was in an extremely irritable mood, yelled at the child. After the child sniffed a few times in fright, he hurriedly ran into the hall, shouting as he ran: "A guest! A guest!"

"Who? Who? You came to our place in broad daylight, you must have messed up the scene!" The old bustard yawned all over the backyard and came to the hall, looking sleepily at the man in front of him, only a few glances , and quickly turned into a compliment with a smiling face: "Oh, Mr. Zhang, what kind of fragrant wind has brought you here, Xiaobao, why don't you hurry up and serve tea to Mr. Zhang!"

The judges don't look down on this kind of old bustard who is stalking, and he can recall Zhang Shihuai's memory with just a few glances at him, which is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

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"What's the matter, you don't do business in broad daylight?" Zhang Shihuai really did not pretend to be an official.

"How can I? See what you said. Our girl didn't play late last night and just snooze for a while. Mr. Zhang, please drink tea first, no, no, no, please sit upstairs in the private room first, and I'll be there soon." Invite the girls to come and serve me!" The old bustard narrowed her eyes when she smiled, although she was not smiling, but at least it sounded comfortable.

Under the leadership of Xiaobao, Zhang Shihuai walked to the private room on the second floor, waiting for the girls to accompany him to pass the afternoon.

After a short time, the old bustard's swishing laughter came in through the door, "Master Zhang kept you waiting." After a while, the old bustard opened the door and came in, "Come on, This is Yanyan, the oiran of this month, meet Mrs. Zhang soon!"

Under the guidance of the old bustard, a coquettishly dressed woman floated in from the door.I saw that the woman was only wearing a gauze dress, and the apron inside was looming, which whetted the man's appetite.While entering the room with a three-inch golden lotus, she did not forget to cover the lower half of her face with a fragrant handkerchief, and seduced Zhang Shihuai with her very provocative eyes.

Holding the teacup, Zhang Shihuai pretended to sit on the spot calmly, and after taking a sip of the tea, he said in a low voice, "Miss, please take off the champagne, so that I can see your beauty."

"Why don't you hurry up and let your lord see our Yanyan's face like a fairy!" While the old bustard was speaking, he reached out and pulled Yanyan's handkerchief over.

"Ah~~!" Zhang Shihuai couldn't believe his eyes, "You, you, you~~" After seeing Yanyan's appearance, Zhang Shihuai was so angry that he could hardly speak. "You are so shameless!"

Both the old bustard and Yanyan looked at Zhang Shihuai suspiciously, thinking that this idiot's head is broken, right?Come to this place to talk about moral integrity, face, and national affairs?Can you talk to us?Isn't this a place for you guys to have fun? Why did you say such a sentence right away, how should you answer the next sentence?

But before the old bustard and others could react, Zhang Shihuai jumped up from the chair, came to Yanyan in a few steps, grabbed the other's wrist, then tore Yanyan and walked out , and roared in his mouth: "Even if the two of us can't stay together forever, you don't have to spoil yourself like this!"

Yanyan was in pain from Zhang Shihuai's grip, and immediately asked the old bustard for help: "Mom save me, mom save me!"

"Hey, hey, Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?" The old bustard was also dumbfounded. He had never seen such a hurry before!Anyway, you, Zhang Shihuai, are also well-known, and you can be regarded as a respectable official in the court, how can you be worse than those common people?

There are rules in this brothel, and often the girls at the first level of the oiran can choose whether to accept customers or not. To put it bluntly, they just want to squeeze more money for the brothel.This is a specific rule based on the physiological needs of men. You must know that before that, men often have the most exuberant hormone secretion, and the most determined willpower and action.After that, the original firmness turned into fatigue and tenderness.

No matter how big an official you are or how rich you are, you have to abide by this rule here in the brothel.First, make a tea circle, drink flower wine, and get in touch with the girl who is going to do that.This relationship is almost connected, and the money in your pocket is almost spent, so, if you want to get down to business, you will come again next time.

In the brothel, if you don’t pay 80 taels of silver to any girl with eyelids, you will try to force yourself to the tyrant. There are no doors, and the windows are all blocked by you.

Not all girls are suitable for this routine.Those who are old, decrepit, or ugly, generally save these tedious things, as long as the other party pays enough silver, they can directly work in the back room, but this is only for those reckless people in the market.

But Zhang Shihuai was going to take Yanyan away when he came up today. The old bustard saw, "Hey, you are such a distinguished master, why don't you play cards according to common sense!" He took Yanyan half a step away from the room.

After all, Zhang Shihuai is a literati, and he can't tear apart the old bustard, and the woman he is holding is crying for help, so he has no choice but to let go of his palm, pointing at Yanyan's nose and cursing: "Are all the men in the world dead? Why? You want to pester me to death, can it be that only by marrying into our Zhang family can you be satisfied?"

"Who wants to marry into your Zhang family, son, don't you have a fever?" Yanyan changed her gentleness when she first entered the door, her almond eyes widened, and she asked Zhang Shihuai with an innocent face.

"Okay, Mommy loves you for nothing. It turns out that you secretly planned to elope with the little boy. Tell me clearly when you hooked up with the other party. Tell me, tell me!" the old bustard said. He was excited to hear it, and immediately grabbed Yanyan's hair, forcing the other party to explain clearly.The half-grown Little Treasure was so frightened that he burst into tears, the room was in chaos for a while!

No matter what Yanyan explained, Zhang Shihuai just wouldn't listen, and the old bustard just didn't believe it. The girl was so anxious that she almost jumped off the stairs to show her innocence.Fortunately, the quarrel startled many tortoise slaves and big teapots. Under the adjustment of everyone, the situation was temporarily brought under control.

Yanyan insisted that it was the first time she saw Zhang Shihuai, and the old bustard also thought about it for a long time. This guy surnamed Zhang has indeed never had contact with his girl, even in private, it is impossible, let alone that time.So I came to the conclusion: This person surnamed Zhang must have lost his mind and went crazy. Everyone said that he was the woman in his heart!

The problem is that I can't afford to offend this guy, forget it!Think of yourself as unlucky and meet the God of Plague.Thinking of this, the old bustard led a group of slaves to persuade Zhang Shihuai, and finally convinced Zhang Shihuai that the woman in front of him was not the shadow of Zen in his mouth, but that she looked close to her.

Although Zhang Shihuai didn't believe it, he couldn't hold back the opponent's large number of people.In addition, even if the woman in front of her is Zen Ying, but people will insist that she is not, if this makes trouble in the government, not only will she lose her face, but she will also lose the lawsuit.

Forget it, let's do whatever she likes!Thinking of this, Zhang Shihuai flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and walked away.Leaving the old bustard with a dark face and a smile on his face, he led a group of subordinates to send the God of Plague away...

to be continued