Mushroom Man

Chapter 72: The Ground is Not Genuine, the Porcelain is Not Solid (Please Order First!)

"Mother Jia is really getting more and more coquettish."

Wu Liang pushed open the door and what came into view was a bright red veil.

Mother Jia stood outside the door, wrapped in a red gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, her snow-white body looming, as if she was wearing something and yet not wearing anything.

She was smiling and looking very charming as she was dealing with the eighteen bronze men blocking the door.

The eighteen bronze men had no expression on their faces. No matter how Mother Jia tried to flirt with them, they remained motionless and didn't even react.

Seeing this, Wu Liang waved his hand gently, signaling the eighteen bronze men to step aside.

"Ouch~"

Mother Jia gave a coquettish cry, took light steps, and walked slowly to Wu Liang's side.

She tapped his chest lightly with her fingertips and said with a smile, "Master Sekong, haven't you heard a saying?"

"The more coquettish a woman is, the more men love her~"

Before she finished speaking, she had already pushed Wu Liang into the house.

She lifted her legs and the door closed with a click.

Wu Liang was pushed down on the bed by her. He smiled helplessly and let her do whatever she wanted.

"Master~"

"I feel a little itchy~"

"I've been running around everywhere to help you, so you have to reward me well~"

Mother Jia sat astride Wu Liang and her words were very explicit.

Her eyes were charming and her voice was so soft that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

Wu Liang originally planned to talk about business first, but ended up being left in a state of confusion by what Mother Jia said.

At this moment, he couldn't help but admire Mother Jia.

If an ordinary person were to stay in a place like Chunxianglou, with so many people coming and going every day, he would probably have become bored.

However, Mother Jia is different from ordinary people. She feels like she has taken medicine every day, and her desires are never satisfied.

Compared with other beauties who are forced by life, Mother Jia seems to really love this business and enjoys it.

"Okay, okay, I'll reward Mama Jia right away..."

Wu Liang felt helpless, but he had to pretend to be a sex-hungry ghost and go along with the situation.

"what!"

"Master Sekong, is this a true and honest act of mine?"

Mother Jia was so absorbed in her own thoughts that she began to talk nonsense.

For a while, the sound of lascivious music was heard everywhere.

About an hour later...

Wu Liang held the hot tea, blew on it gently, and then savored it carefully.

"Master, you are so authentic. You have to drink tea while you are drinking it~"

Mother Jia was already exhausted, but she still forced a smile.

As she spoke, she handed a jade box to Wu Liang.

"Master, these are all slaves, bought from the beds of those scattered mushroom masters."

"The price is cheap, and there's still a lot of silver water left, all inside."

Wu Liang took the jade box, frowned upon hearing this, and said, "Didn't I tell you that the remaining silver water is at your disposal?"

Mother Jia leaned her head gently on Wu Liang's back and spoke softly with a smile.

"Master, Lian'er and I are both mortals. What use would we have for the silver water?"

"Mother Jia, you..." Wu Liang narrowed his eyes and realized something.

Is it useless for mortals to take silver water?
This is obviously nonsense.

You know, silver water is something that everyone loves and there is no time when it is useless.

Mortals can trade the silver water with the mushroom master. Not only can they exchange it for some beauty-enhancing mushrooms, but they can also keep it for life-saving use in the future when they are terminally ill.

However, at this moment, Mother Jia refused the silver water he had given her.

There is only one possibility...

That was what Jia's mother was planning, and it was far more than that. As expected!

Mother Jia opened her red lips slightly and spoke again, with a hint of imperceptible nervousness and anticipation in her tone.

"Master, do you still keep your word that if I can handle this matter successfully, you will grant us a small wish?"

Wu Liang understood what he said and smiled faintly: "I, Sekong, always keep my word, especially to women."

"Mother Jia, if you have any wishes, just tell us."

When Mrs. Jia heard this, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

She was full of anticipation and said, "Master, actually my wish is very simple..."

"My slave and I, Lian'er, wish to become the master's personal pilgrims."

"When I grow old and fade away, having a roof over my head and food to eat will be enough."

What a great mother Jia is! She has such a beautiful idea!

When Wu Liang heard this, he knew exactly what she was planning.

To put it bluntly, Mother Jia is simply getting older and feeling crisis-ridden, so she wants to find someone to rely on.

However, she was too ambitious and didn't want to marry an honest man, so she set her sights on him, the abbot's son.

Of course, Mother Jia is also a smart person. She knows that it is impossible to marry someone like Sekong and give them any status.

So she settled for the second best and only wanted to serve Sekong as a "pilgrim" in exchange for a lifetime of wealth and glory.

For him, the son of the abbot, a place to go and some food to eat were nothing at all, just a piece of cake.

However, for Mother Jia, this was her chance to turn things around.

As long as Wu Liang nods, Mother Jia can transform from a brothel madam into a phoenix.

By then, even the mushroom masters who once looked down on her would have to bow and scrape to her, a mortal.

This deal, the abacus beads are about to fall on Wu Liang's face...

"Haha, I was wondering what it was, it turns out to be just such a small matter."

Wu Liang sneered and reached out to pinch Mother Jia's face.

"Is this all Mother Jia can achieve?"

"Just a place to go and some food to eat, is what makes you go to so much trouble?"

Mother Jia pouted and said vaguely, "Master, please don't make fun of me."

"I dare not expect too much, I am just afraid that the master will not want me in the future."

Wu Liang laughed and let go of her face.

"Okay, I promise you, from now on you and Sister Lian will be my only pilgrims."

"Not only that, if you can also perform as well as you did today, I will be satisfied."

"In the future, I may be able to help you achieve the wealth and glory that you can't even dream of right now."

"But right now I'm still busy with the Wuxiang inheritance and need a place to rest, so you'll have to stay in Chunxiang Tower for a while."

His promises made Mother Jia's face turn red and she was very excited.

"Master, I'm itchy again~"

Before Wu Liang could react, Mother Jia pushed him away.

In an instant, the bed began to shake violently again.

At this time, Chunxiang Tower is full of spring, which is truly the ultimate bliss on earth.

However, in the Wang family, the atmosphere was the opposite, extremely solemn...

Wang family land.

Patriarch Wang was sweating profusely and kept smiling apologetically at Nun Wen who was sitting beside him, his face full of flattery.

"Master, this is really like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members don't recognize each other anymore!"

There was a hint of panic and regret in his tone.

"If I had known earlier that you were sent from the Pure Land Buddhist sect, how could I have dared to hide anything from you?"

"I must tell you everything I know, and leave it all to you!"

(End of this chapter)