Chapter 142: Women Can't Go to the Green Building?
"Tonight is the Oiran Contest held once a month in the Immortal Residence, and it must be the chess girl who wins the first place. ”
On the second floor of the restaurant, at the table not far from Chen Jingle, several young people who looked like scholars were shaking their heads and talking about the wind and the moon.
They talk loudly and are not ashamed in the slightest.
But also, the top brand of the Qinglou in this year, the status is similar to that of the stars of later generations, but it is not comparable to those club technicians.
Prostitutes are not the same as prostitutes.
But as they spoke, they suddenly began to argue.
"It's hard to say, I'm more optimistic about the picturesque girl!"
"Hmph, it's obvious that the chess girl is better!"
"I'm going to support Picturesque Girl!"
"Do you want to fight?"
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"
Then the two began to beat each other, you punched me and I punched, and the other two were useless to dissuade, and they were almost punched, so they simply didn't care, let them continue to fight, and beat until they were tired.
Chen Jingle was eating food and watching a play next to him, feeling that these two people were no different from those dead houses in the 21st century that were torn apart for idols.
Oh, man!
Chen Jingle still decided to see the ancient Qinglou.
On the one hand, the task of the system is to have a serious attitude towards the exploration of truth, to restore history, and to temper one's own Dao heart, and it is definitely not because of any obscene ideas.
By the way, how the rich people in ancient times spent a lot of money for the Qinglou Oiran.
……
Night falls.
Chen Jingle held a paper fan in his hand, dressed as a rich son, and appeared in front of the immortal residence for the second time.
Although there were no slaves around him, no one dared to despise him, and he didn't know how many levels higher than others just because of his bearing.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this young man is either rich or expensive.
Mother Chen, who was standing at the door to greet the guests, saw Chen Jingle, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she twisted her plump waist and pasted it: "Yo, son, I haven't seen you here for a few days, and the girls in our building are all thinking of you!"
Chen Jingle secretly rolled his eyes, just convince you who open your eyes and talk nonsense, I am clearly here for the first time!
Besides, you said that they read my money bag and I still believe it, and think about my people?
In other words, the first time I visit the Qinglou, how can I pretend to come often?
After thinking about it, Chen Jingle deliberately put on a cold expression and asked, "Is the picturesque girl here?"
Mother Chen's face hesitated, and she smiled and said, "Ruhua, she is a little uncomfortable today, and she can't meet guests, why don't I let Lianxiang or Xiyu accompany you?"
"Why is it uncomfortable every time?" Chen Jingle deliberately said impatiently: "Then let Mercy Xiang Xiyu come over together!"
Chen's mother immediately showed a smiling face, and hurriedly recruited the little servant to let him take Chen Jingle in.
Tonight is the Oiran Contest, will the picturesque girl who is the top brand feel uncomfortable?
You can guess with your toes that you must be accompanying a distinguished guest! In a place like Qinglou, it is not so easy to get out of the mud without staining!
But Chen Jingle asked this on purpose, anyway, he will talk about it first.
asked for a private room on the second floor, the girl hadn't come up yet, Chen Jingle first ate melon seeds, and at this time, there was a girl performing talent in the middle hall on the first floor.
Although I don't understand it, the sound of this piano is quite white, it's not right, this ** is very good......
At this time, the door was pushed open, Chen Jingle thought it was pity for the two of them, turned around and looked, and almost didn't bite off his tongue.
"How is it ......?"
When the other party saw Chen Jingle, his eyes widened: "Why are you ......?"
The person who came in was actually Wang Shaomin!
Although she dressed as a man, Chen Jingle could see at a glance that it was her, except for the change of clothes and hairstyle, there was no change at all, and her chest was so flat that she didn't need a belt.
Wang Shaomin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyebrows rose: "Okay, you are a negative man, I thought I had been worried about you, but I didn't expect you to come to such a place!"
Chen Jingle's neck shrank suddenly, but then he thought again, "Eh, that's not right, why should I be weak-hearted?" I didn't do anything wrong!
Resolutely straightened his back, righteous and awe-inspiring: "I'm a man! What's so strange about appearing here? It's strange that you're right! As the county lord, you actually came to such a place to hide filth and filth, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed when you spread it?"
Wang Shaomin was taken by his momentum, and suddenly Ai Ai: "I...... I've got a job to do!"
After speaking, he stared at him with big eyes, and he had the intention of glaring at him with his eyes.
Chen Jingle raised his eyebrows slightly: "What task needs to be carried out in the Qinglou? Could it be an excuse you deliberately made?"
"Bold!"
Wang Shaomin was annoyed, since it was a secret mission, it was absolutely impossible for him to say it, this guy was clearly messing around and changing the topic.
When is it your turn to be questioned?
Suddenly, he said proudly and coldly: "What's wrong with women? Women can't go to the Qinglou?"
Chen Jingle reluctantly gave up his hand: "Yes, yes, you are the county lord, you have the final say." But it looks like this is my room, right?"
"Now that I've requisitioned it, do you have an opinion?"
Chen Jingle was really speechless, is he so domineering?
Suddenly said angrily: "Okay, okay, you are very good at cheating, but I will not accompany you, you slowly carry out your task, and say goodbye!"
Preparing to change rooms and stay with this woman, I feel uncomfortable.
Just as Chen Jingle crossed Wang Shaomin's side and was about to walk out of the door, Wang Shaomin frowned and shouted softly: "Stop!"
Chen Jingle thought to himself: "If you ask me to stop, I will stop, then wouldn't I be very faceless?"
"Second Elder Netherworld, take him down for me!" Wang Shaomin was furious in his heart and shouted an order.
"Yes!"
The two strangely dressed middle-aged men next to her, who had been silent, immediately agreed in unison, and pounced on Chen Jingle left and right.
"Netherworld Erlao?" Chen Jingle was stunned, turned around and looked, just in time to see the two of them palming him together.
Immediately annoyed that Wang Shaomin had a brutal and unreasonable personality, and acted completely self-centered, without caring about other people's thoughts and feelings.
Okay, you're going to fight, right?
Chen Jingle brazenly palmed!
The left hand of the true dragon passed through the world, and the right hand descended the dragon eighteen palms, two similar but different palm forces, banged out, the momentum was much stronger than the palm of the Netherworld Erlao, and instantly forced the two of them to retreat again and again, stepping out of several holes in the floor.
The guests downstairs were drinking, and suddenly a large pile of smoke and dust fell, and they were suddenly furious, and they looked up and scolded, but the next moment, "boom", the two figures smashed through the doors and windows of the box on the second floor, and then smashed the guardrail, and fell hard to the stage in the middle of the fairy residence.
The girls who were performing their talents were so frightened that their faces changed dramatically and hurriedly ducked.
"My son doesn't have time to play with you here, so I'm leaving!"
Chen Jingle snorted heavily, glanced at Wang Shaomin's angry little face, jumped forward, jumped out of the immortal residence directly, and disappeared into the night in a few breaths.
"Damn!"
Looking at Chen Jingle's disappearing figure, Wang Shaomin gritted his teeth.