"What?" After all, Chikage was young and unfamiliar with the world (these were all things she thought she had), but the brothel, this place where the skin and meat business was done, she still heard a little about it, an old soul from the future. At this time, her widening eyes fully expressed her consternation, but her heart was full of curiosity. I have read too many descriptions in books, and there are ancient Du Shi Niang's angry treasure chests. But when all this reality leaps in front of you, the psychology of the rush is a bit difficult to describe. In the process of thinking, she was taken directly into the building, hurriedly passing through the floating gauze tents, those swallows and warblers, those swallows and warblers, and those unbearable behind the smoke. She couldn't care about those probing eyes, because her mind was blank, and she really hadn't seen a real battle, and her brain was a little overwhelmed.

In order to hide people's eyes, Qing Xuan chose this temporarily safe place as their training base. It is a famous chain, all over the human, demon, and fairy worlds, and no one knows where the power behind it is sacred. This is also one of the reasons why Qingxuan chose this place.

Qianying told herself that she couldn't be cowardly, she wanted to cultivate immortals, she wanted to change her fate, even if she had no actual combat experience, but she still had a lot of written knowledge. The most important thing is to follow in the footsteps of Master Qingxuan, she estimates that this master's thighs should be the thickest among all her nobles in ten years.

Chen took her to the backyard of ***, a place that was carved out independently, very quiet, and there was a feeling that the world was right next door. A few peach trees were planted in the yard, and when the petals parted, she remembered the place where she first met the noble master, which was a few years ago......

Chen didn't know where to go and brought an aunt who was still charming, scratching her head and making gestures as she walked. Before he could get to the front, the voice had already arrived.

"It's this girl, isn't it? Really watery, this outfit is not good to get in and out of here, you have to change your appearance, otherwise you will be swallowed, and there will be no scum left," she said, pointing to Chikage's girlish outfit, and Chikage shuddered when she heard it.

"You can be a little girl with me in the future, just call me a beautiful mother, change your clothes and come with me. "Beautiful moms always pay attention to their beauty and the completeness of their makeup.

Chikage inexplicably begins life in a brothel.

There are a total of nine flowers, that is, nine beauties, each with their own abilities, and no matter what the three are, there will be no forced buying and selling. It's more about their own needs and interests. Every year, Wanlou will absorb new blood to replace the old with the new, such as choosing an oiran. The location of Shangzhou Island is between the Terrans and the Fox Clan, although it is under the jurisdiction of the Fox Clan. But there are many immortal cultivators, and there are half-people and half-immortals, etc., which makes this place a mixture of fish and dragons. The black market and so on, are endless.

Since Chikage took up her post, she has been so busy that she can't keep her feet on the ground. She disguised herself as an extremely ordinary and even a little ugly little girl.

In the morning, I ran to the hall to serve tea and water, and in the afternoon, I meditated and practiced breathing and absorbing aura, learning the mental method taught by the master in the past few years, and making rapid progress every day. After a long period of observation, the flower girl was also competitive for the post before, as long as you are good enough, have many regular customers, and rank higher, life is naturally easier, unlike some low-level brothels that sell meat. So as long as it is selected into the nine flowers, this is no different from the upper class life of the Venerable, maybe it is more exciting, not for money, not for fame, not for power, just for the sake of having fun or having other plans!

Beauty naturally has the temper of a beauty, and sometimes she can lose her temper to even save the face of the master, and Qing Xuan finally persuaded the most harmless and talkative master to be the teacher of Qianying. Respectively in the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance and other aspects of teaching, of course, Qianying in these aspects of learning if there is divine help, very fast, she herself is secretly surprised, scumbag to become a scholar, unbelievable. In addition to dancing, it makes the teacher nerve-wracking, and the uncoordinated appearance of the limbs is a little soft. It's just that this male beauty who is called Junzilan is very persistent. Qianying also has a hard time and can't say, she is a modern person, and she is not a superman, there is always something that can't be done!

Jun Zilan, character design: Geng Zhi big boy, body shape: slender and long age is the youngest of the three beautiful men, and the thought is also the most advanced, variety: fox demon

He is not an ordinary beautiful big boy, he has been the lead dancer of the Xuantian God Dance for many years, and when he dances, everything wakes up and is surrounded by birds and birds, which can attract butterflies from within a hundred miles.

"Do you have a foundation in dancing?" Zilan asked carefully.

"Nope. Chikage replied honestly.

"Have you ever seen a dance?" asked again.

"No," the three lines hung all over Zilan's face.

"Okay, let's look at the flexibility first,"

"Down, down, down," Zilan helped Qianying and began to make a lower waist, "Break, break, break." ”

"I haven't started to lower down yet. "Oh my God, he hasn't accepted students for a hundred years, and as soon as he does, he will come to the fast iron plate, how to teach people.

After a few months......

"Don't be stiff in your dance, be cute, playful, come and move, turn your body, swing your buttocks. Master Zilan said instructively on the side.

"Master, you dance, good girl, this coquettish taste, the apprentice just bowed down. ”

"Master, how do you do you be shy in dancing?

The reason why the demon can be called a demon is because he is obviously wearing men's clothes, and when he dances, he smiles frequently, looks back, and blinks, and can demonstrate the ideology of the little woman with a soft body, which is amazing!

"Teacher, can you demonstrate it again? I haven't seen enough. ”

"No, you can't. "Zilan is still a little shy about dancing very girly, although the fox's charm is very natural. Forgot to say that this is the fox demon brother, he is also the body teacher of the thousand shadows.

"Go back and jump a thousand times, and come back to me. After Zilan finished speaking, she only left a back.

The next day, it was time for the beauty on duty every month to play the piano, and there was a long queue at the door early, and the beautiful mother stood at the door to collect the money beautifully, and the hall was also crowded. There are high-rollers who spend a lot of money, and there are also infatuated lovers who pay attention silently, all of whom are waiting on the second floor to listen to the performance of the Bird Tower.

Whispering, "I heard that today's performance is rare once a year,"

"Yes, Zilan's piano skills, is that something that ordinary people can hear? I asked the servants to line up early today," a young lady with heavy makeup showed a smug expression.

"I heard that Junzilan looks like ** indisputable, but is it true?" the gossip man asked.

"Can we be squeezed in the hall, can we be the lord who has seen the real face? You see, the young lady in the VIP room upstairs may not know. The other servant said.

"My young lady has been fond of it for several years, and I haven't even seen a shadow. ”

"I only heard that Jun Zilan danced for the country at the beginning, quelled the war, and later went into hiding. ”

Xiaoying shuttled through the hall with a plate, and suddenly, listening to a burst of piano sound from the bird's tower, surging, like a tiger running down the mountain to the eyes, making people frightened; He showed an obsessive look.