Xihua Ancestor didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, he was holding Qing Shui in his arms, so he motioned to Bu Qingshan to step forward and push the door.

Although Bu Qingshan is a reborn pseudo-child, he knows what he should understand and what he shouldn't understand, but out of trust in the ancestor of Xihua, he didn't expect that he was actually standing on the street of the ancient Qinglou at the moment. Seeing that the plaque said Zuihuanlou, Bu Qingshan only thought that this was a restaurant, and it was about to sell some special wine, so he took such a frivolous name.

Bu Qingshan killed him, and he couldn't imagine that his senior brother was now living in a brothel! How the hell does the Demon Gate train disciples!

So, Bu Qingshan, who was inadvertently cheated by the master, pushed open the door of the brothel.

Although it was daytime, before the brothel officially opened for business, someone soon yawned and greeted him. The man was a turtle boy in a brothel, dressed in half-new clothes, and looked listless. Seeing that it was a middle-aged man with three children who entered the door, he paused in the middle of his yawn. Xu felt that he hadn't woken up so much that he was dazzled, and the man rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"We're not a serious place to eat here, maybe this master is wrong." Turtle Gong said with a smile.

There were two types of brothels in this era. One is high-end, even during the day, they do business, and the prostitutes in it are all good at dancing, and they are generally selling their arts, and there are few who simply sell their bodies, so even during the day, there are literati and inkmen who will go to the party, and they will make an appointment with three or five confidants to go to the brothel to eat, chat, and appreciate the beauty. One is the middle and low-end, which is simply selling yourself, and only in the evening it will be more lively.

Although Jiushui City is prosperous, this prosperity is based on the geographical advantage of being a transportation hub, and the prosperity of the city depends on the merchants who come and go. When they go out to do business, they are generally cool, and they rarely spend leisure and elegance with the girls in the Qinglou, so most of the brothels in Jiushui City are low-end. Of course, there are also high-end ones, which are all built by the river, and the merchants can still eat and drink in the building during the day.

Although the drunken Huanlou is big and the girls in the building are also beautiful, it is indeed a mid-to-low-end brothel.

Xihua Ancestor smiled and waved his hand, and said disappretently: "I know that your food here is average, and it is okay." ”

The turtle was choked, and this guy is here to smash the field, right? He looked at the eyes of the Cherished Flower Ancestor and suddenly became unkind.

In fact, the ancestor of cherishing flowers is just telling the truth.

The ancestor has always been very kind to his apprentices, and he is also very willing. Bu Qingshan and the others need to eat three meals a day because they have not yet opened the valley, but what they eat on Qingyang Peak has always been the spirit valley spirit vegetables, all of which are planted on the head of the small peak and specially honored. These spiritual foods are extremely beneficial to their bodies. Although the Ancestor of Xihua had planned to bring his apprentices to the mortal city to play, he would not really let the apprentices eat mortal food.

Therefore, no matter whether the food in the drunken Huan Building is delicious or not, the ancestor of Xihua did not take it to heart.

Speaking of this kung fu, some girls who didn't pick up customers last night have already appeared on the second floor to watch the excitement. Smelling the smell of fat powder in the building, Bu Qingshan finally realized that something was wrong. Youqin Qingruo, who also sensed that something was wrong, deliberately avoided it and hid behind Bu Qingshan.

Xihua Ancestor thought that the two apprentices missed Shen Qingshang, so he said, "Don't worry, I should be able to see your senior brother in the evening." Let's find a small private room to sit and rest. ”

Bu Qingshan silently stretched out a hand and grabbed the corner of the clothes of the ancestor of the cherished flowers. Whatever Master says is what it is!

The Ancestor took out a gold ingot from the storage bag. When he saw the gold, the turtle man's eyes straightened. He immediately put his previous grievances behind him. It's a fool not to make money, since this elder has a big heart and brings the children to visit the brothel, can he still push the business out?

"Don't worry, we're not a serious place to eat...... Ahh The turtle man nodded and said, his eyes fell on the gold.

The ancestor of the cherished flowers ignored the courtesy of the turtle prince. Thinking that Yujing had told him that there were still more people using silver among mortals, he stuffed the gold back into the storage bag and exchanged it for a silver ingot. Xihua Ancestor weighed the size of the silver, and finally felt satisfied, so he bulleted the silver into the arms of the turtle prince, and said, "Open a private room for us...... You can just put a whole table of passable food on it. ”

His eyes fell on the gold first, and then on the money bag, in short, he didn't want to pull out/come out......

The private room is on the second floor. Youqin Qingruo and Bu Qingshan are all small and short-legged, and the wooden stairs here are made very high at each step, and they have some difficulty when they go up the stairs. Thinking that when he went down the mountain, the master had instructed him not to use spells casually, and Youqin Qingruo and Bu Qingshan could only work hard to climb up patiently. Fortunately, their daily training on Qingyang Peak was not done in vain, and they even went upstairs along the way.

The girls on the second floor all looked at the little dolls with good eyes. Most of them will not be able to have children in this life, and there will be no confused people who will take their children to visit the Qinglou on weekdays, so it is the first time that they have come into contact with children so closely, and they are naturally very greedy. Especially the three-year-old who is holding the kitten and trying to roll and roll up the stairs, everyone can't wait to hold him in their arms and rub it well.

The ancestor glanced at the girls.

Bu Qingshan's eyelids jumped twice.

The ancestor of Xihua really ordered a few of them and let them go into the private room to serve.

The girls who were ordered were a little excited. One of the most hearty personalities stepped forward directly and tentatively hugged Bu Qingshan with the kitten in his arms. The other one also likes children, and seeing that the ancestor didn't say anything, he quickly hugged Youqin Qingruo.

Bu Qingshan has been baptized by modern society. Although he didn't have the heart to pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade, he also knew that most of the girls who sold themselves in this era were involuntarily. Since he was not willing to fall, he did not loathe them. But Youqin Qingruo's origin is different from Bu Qingshan, and Bu Qingshan feels that she shouldn't like this kind of fireworks woman. He was worried that the senior sister would get angry because she was picked up, so he quickly turned back to look at Youqin Qingruo.

The expression on Youqin Qingruo's face was not bad, and she didn't show any disdain. Bu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The kitten didn't like the smell of fat powder on the woman's body, so she shrank into Bu Qingshan's arms harder, and buried the whole cat face in the neck of the little master. Bu Qingshan was a little itchy by the cat's beard, but he still indulged the kitten. The kitten intensified and rubbed the base of his beard against Bu Qingshan.

Demon Emperor: ......

His body was actually marking Bu Qingshan with a scent! The Demon Emperor said he had no eyes to see.

Bu Qingshan was very happy to be rubbed by the kitten, completely unaware that he had been marked by the kitten as a reserve food in a sense.

A few people arrived in the private room, and the meal was quickly served.

The noodles are very good, all the chicken, duck and fish are there, and the smell is also fragrant. But the ancestor of the flower does not move the chopsticks, and the little dolls do not move the chopsticks.

The girls looked at each other. If it were a normal day, they would have served in the morning. But now in front of the three children, they can't let go.

"We don't eat, you eat." The Ancestor of Xihua led the apprentices to sit in front of the window and gave up the place at the table.

The girls felt even more apprehensive in their hearts. It's not like they've met perverts in this kind of business...... But the person in front of him looks very good-looking, not so vicious, and with three children, he will not be ...... But I still think it's weird!

Bu Qingshan also felt strange, he didn't know what the master wanted to do.

In fact, the idea of cherishing the flower ancestor is very simple. The group of big apprentices is living here, so they also come here to have a look. As for why he ordered a table of food, and ordered a few girls to accompany him, it was purely to kill time. The girls he picked were all the kind of people who had a hearty personality and didn't have bad intentions, so he just asked them to tell their apprentices interesting things about Jiushui City. Children, you probably like to listen to stories the most.

Xihua Ancestor thought so in his heart, so he naturally did the same, and said, "You can just talk about any interesting things." ”

This requirement is not difficult. It doesn't take much to tell a story, and you can eat noodles and get money, which is a good thing! The girls looked at each other a few times, and the one who had hugged Bu Qingshan before took the lead and began to speak. They have seen more guests, and they can tell some interesting stories from all over the world, such as where there are roosters laying eggs, and where there are foxes that have become essences...... It's all something strange.

Youqin Qingruo listened to interestingly. But Bu Qingshan, who came from the era of the information explosion, found it very boring.

Xu saw that Bu Qingshan was absent-minded, and a girl in a pink dress bit her lip and said, "If it's a strange thing, there is a ...... in the nearby Spring Breeze Pavilion."

"That's all the drunken words of others, where can you take it seriously?" Another girl said.

The girl in pink pursed her lips and said, "Whether it's drunk or not, I don't know." Hengzhu is already dead, where can the Spring Breeze Pavilion really be wiped clean? It's just that the person who died is not from the city, although he is in business, but he also goes alone, and there is no one else except him, so he died in vain, and only swept the corpse with grass and put it on Yizhuang, who can get justice for someone who is not very familiar with it? ”

"What are you talking nonsense, if you scare Miss Childe, you ......" The other girl was anxious.

The girl in pink realized that there were three more children in the house. She thought that the topic was indeed a little appalling, and she kept silent.

Bu Qingshan's curiosity has been completely mobilized. He said shamelessly in a cute tone: "I'm not afraid, please keep talking about my good sister!" "Could it be some kind of homicide? No, listening to the meaning of their previous words, it should be a suspenseful murder case!

Hmph, the monks are not afraid of any suspenseful murder cases!