The two sneaked out of the inn, and the night was hazy.

There was already a carriage waiting outside, and when Zhao Qianshu got on the car and sat down, Wang Luo stared at Zhao Qianshu with squinted eyes: "Ahem、、、 the preparations are quite complete." ”

"Being able to travel to Snakehead City at night with the boss must be a good conversation after many years. ”

Wang Luo sneered, and gently kicked Zhao Qianshu with his right foot: "Sycophant." ”

Rouge Pavilion in Snake Head City, the fireworks are bright, you can smell the aroma of wine across the road for two miles, and there is a huge attic, and there is no competitor around.

When the two arrived at the Rouge Pavilion, an old bustard walked over with a light sway: "Two masters, please inside, the eight immortals gather today, and the grand scene is rare." ”

Zhao Qianshu stepped forward to block the old bustard's set, and skillfully took out a few plum coins: "Lead the way, is there still a private room? The most expensive kind is not bad money." ”

After Zhao Qianshu finished speaking, he directly took out a piece of gold silk money, the old bustard's eyes were red, and after the pu fan was lost, his hands were protected on his chest and connected.

Zhao Qianshu snorted and swaggered to escort Wang Luo in.

"The little ones, the best private rooms, are waiting for them with good food and drink. The bustard outside the door shouted loudly.

Today, I have met the owner of the fund, and it has been open for three years.

The Rouge Pavilion is so lively, today's singing and dancing banquet has not yet begun, but it is already full.

How can a man not be lustful, and how can a man be like Hui Yanagishita?

"Su Niang hugged her waist and limbs, and the snow and dust were wonderful. Beautiful, beautiful!" said a drunken drinker, muttering to himself on the railing.

"I heard that today, the eight immortals are gathered, and the fairies are here, and it is enough to take a look. ”

"If you can hold a small hand, it's not a pity to die in this life. ”

"That's it, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. A passerby laughed.

Zhao Qianshu, who was walking, coughed: "Boss, did you hear me, I have to get you that fairy today." Don't you just want money, little brother, I have a lot of it. ”

The two went to the private room on the second floor and sat down, and then two beautiful ladies came in to rub their shoulders and pour tea for the two. I don't know if it's because of the material of this room, the noise downstairs is a lot quieter in an instant.

The old bustard took someone to cut some melons and fruits, and specially told the two beautiful ladies to serve well, for fear that one of the two gold owners would be unhappy and slip away.

"Childe, the cabaret show is about to start. The beautiful lady who pinched Wang Luo's shoulder whispered, and Wang Luo could smell a slight jasmine fragrance, which was refreshing.

Downstairs, a red sleeve flew out of the hall and hung straight on a pillar, followed by four maiko holding red paper umbrellas. It immediately attracted warm applause from the audience.

Zhao Qianshu stared straight at his two eyes: "Good girl, they are all fairy level, it's hard to choose." ”

Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh, thinking of the sentence: "Children make choices, but adults want them." ”

However, Wang Luo immediately thought of something and muttered to himself: "I can't eat it." ”

The sound of the flute was endless, and the four maiko danced with long sleeves, and the petals that fell from nowhere flew between the heavens and the earth. The four of them danced with affection and the sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute was a little softer, and three more women came out of the back room, all of whom were of the highest class, and joined them, seven people were surrounded, and the silk in their hands was thrown, and the audience thundered and applauded. There were drunkards who climbed from the ground to the railings and shouted, "Fairy, fairy." ”

Wang Luo couldn't enjoy watching it, but the sound of the flute suddenly stopped at this time.

There is a graceful woman, wearing a silk scarf, slowly falling from the center of the stage. Wang Luo stared at those eyes, as if he felt a little familiar.

Like the bright moon in the sky shining on the poor mountains, like the two points and one line of the galaxy, Wang Luo looked a little demented.

The woman was very different from the other seven, and she was dressed in red, as if she was a fairy descending to earth.

The sound of the flute rose rapidly, and the seven women surrounded this person, like stars holding the moon.

The audience cheered continuously, and Wang Luo patted Zhao Qianshu on the shoulder: "Do you think this woman is a little familiar." ”

Zhao Qianshu smiled: "Big brother, as soon as tonight passes, Ming'er will be familiar." ”

Wang Luo glared at Zhao Qianshu and did not speak.

The off-stage performance has ended, and the old bustard walked to the middle with bewitching steps: "Today, the most important link has arrived, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and everyone has to make a lot of energy." ”

The old bustard laughed writhing after speaking.

"The first Qingya fairy has a starting price of 10,000 plums for one night. The old bustard said happily.

"Ten thousand!"

"Ten in one. ”

......

Wang Luo wasn't very interested in this, but he was a little curious about the fairy. In several auction prices, Zhao Qianshu directly competed for one place with a piece of gold silk without pressure.

"Finally, our finale tonight is the protagonist of the fairy, and the starting price is a gold silk coin!"

Wang Luo sat up straight in an instant after hearing this: "Good girl, is it so expensive?"

"A piece of gold money. ”

Before the bustard could finish speaking, someone in the audience had already shouted the price.

"Two gold silk coins!"

"I'll make three 、、、"

"It's nice to be rich. ”

"Is it okay for me to take my life?" many spectators downstairs discussed.

"Ten golden wires!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the old bustard in the middle of the stage trembled with excitement.

Pointing to a private room on the second floor: "Gao Gongzi has ten gold wires, ten for the first time, for the second time, and if there is one, if not, 、、、 it."

"Twelve golden wires!" Zhao Qianshu stood up directly.

"Oh my God, who is this person, who dares to compete with Gao Gongzi. ”

"It's all rich boys. ”

In the private room on the second floor, there was a boy with a scar on his face, playing with the little tiger talisman in his hand, and snorted coldly: "Fifteen!"

The old bustard in the central hall sat down directly: "Ten 、、、 fifteen." ”

"XVI. Zhao Qianshu shouted without hesitation.

"Twenty. Brother Tiger Fu continued to shout.

"Twenty-one. Zhao Qianshu's face was full of indifference.

Tiger Fu Gongzi stood up suddenly and looked at Zhao Qianshu who came out: "Do you know who this Gongzi is?"

Zhao Qianshu is not easy to bully, he stood up and slapped the railing: "I'm your father, do you believe it?"

Wang Luo on the side looked at it in a cold sweat, this kid is not stupid.

"Thirty gold threads!"

The old bustard in the center of the stage is already a little breathless, he has never encountered this situation in his life, and he has never seen so much money in his life.

She looked at the private room on the second floor: "Thirty-one." ”

Zhao Qianshu stared at the tiger talisman boy, lightly gestured with a mouth shape, and then called out: "Fifty gold silk coins!"

"No one wants to rob my boss! Tonight, the fairy must belong to my eldest brother, no one counts, and the king of heaven can't come. Zhao Qianshu leaned against the railing and said breathlessly.