Chapter III Remuneration Specifications
From the outside, there is almost no special place to see in this pavilion, and after entering the inside, I find that there is a cave.
The interior is very spacious, the decoration is also very special, antique, not so much an inn, but a theater garden, and even a singing stage.
The tables in the lobby are all wooden bowls and bronze utensils, there are few pottery, and the decorative paintings are white silk silks, and the paintings are bells and whistles.
In addition, unlike the tattered clothes he wears, the people who come here are more luxuriously dressed, and between their gestures, gold and jade ornaments, sparkling.
The men quickly noticed him, and cast disdainful glances, pointing fingers, and talking.
"Clay legs can come here too"
"Who is this man?"
"Orion, perhaps"
......
It's nothing to be looked down upon, but to be looked down upon, you have to have the consciousness of being looked down upon, Meng Yun's consciousness at the moment is, the more you look down on me, the more disgusting I will be for you.
These people like to think about it, just give money for food, you don't care how I dress.
Thinking of this, Meng Yun immediately straightened his chest, found a place by the window and sat down, and reached out to touch the jug casually, but was embarrassed to find that it was empty.
The store is not stupid, and it is naturally impossible to prepare cold water in winter.
Meng Yun's behavior as if no one was around him instantly angered the rich and noble men around him, and they all scolded him for being uninteresting and told him to get out.
There was such a big commotion downstairs, and the people in charge upstairs naturally couldn't sit still, otherwise the business of these rich people would not have to be done.
Not long after, a woman holding a down fan and wearing a mink fur came over, and came up to greet her with a smile, "Why is this young man here?"
Meng Yun raised his head and lifted his eyelids and said, "Nonsense, of course it's eating and sleeping." β
This woman must have been about forty years old, and her face was heavily powdered and oily.
At the same time, the surrounding people were waiting to see a good show, and the woman forced a smile again, "Do you know that the young man must have enough gold and silver for recreation here?"
"There is no gold or silver," Meng Yun said this, and the woman's face instantly became ugly.
Without waiting for the woman to react, Meng Yun took out the mussel beads from the outer pocket of her jacket, "Is this okay?"
At the moment when he took out the beads, the woman turned her face almost faster than she turned the book, snatched the beads with a happy face, and looked at them over and over again in front of the oil lamp, "This is the 10,000-year-old mussel beads?"
"I've only lived for twenty years, how do you know how many years it is," Meng Yun rolled his eyes helplessly, whether it was a 10,000-year-old pearl He didn't know, but the various colors of light scattered by the beads were a little dazzling, but it was true, "Find a place to eat and sleep, is it enough?"
The mussel beads were given by Xi Fang before leaving, Meng Yun took two at that time, one large and one small, the one he gave to the woman just now was small, not much bigger than a quail egg, and there was a big one in his trouser pocket.
He was embarrassed to ask for the rest, first, he couldn't be too greedy, and second, he didn't know the art of the trick in his sleeve, even if he gave it to him, he couldn't take it.
"Enough is enough, in fact, it is more than enough," the woman became more ecstatic the more she looked at it.
"Find a quiet place," Meng Yun turned his head after speaking, found the turtle master in the crowd, and then waved at it.
The turtle master grinned and came out of the crowd, and the woman had already put away the beads at this time, and made a respectful gesture of invitation to him, "This son is upstairs, please." β
Meng Yun lowered his head and scolded the turtle master with a wry smile, "Laugh at the fart, why don't you hurry up?"
At this moment, the male waiter next to him stretched out his hand to stop him, and the woman's voice came from behind him, "Childe, please understand, this inn is not allowed to enter aliens." β
"Alien, it's my pet, do you understand?" Meng Yun said as he glared at the woman, and after speaking, he rushed away and walked up the stairs.
"Uh," the woman was stunned for a moment, and then scolded at the waitresses on either side, "what are you doing in a daze?
Downstairs is already boiling at the moment, most of them are talking about his identity, and a few people are talking about what beads are so valuable?
After going upstairs and sitting down, the environment instantly became much quieter.
The table in the upstairs private room is very low, and you have to kneel on the cushion to eat, which is very similar to the style of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the decoration is very elegant, and there are even incense and fires.
But he didn't care about that, he lifted his butt and sat down on the mat, "What is the use of a mussel bead, why is that woman so reactive?"
"The mussel bead is the essence of the sea mussel, a bit like the Neidan of our demon clan," the turtle master sat opposite him.
The monster inner pill can be used to refine the elixir, and the pearl should have a similar effect, Meng Yun nodded and said, "What does she mean by saying ten thousand years?"
"Wan Nian, if Wan Nian still had the turn of a merman, he would have become a monster a long time ago," the turtle master rolled his eyes disdainfully.
But she said, "Meng Yun was interrupted by a wave of the turtle master before he could speak."
"The Sea Clan and the Land Clan are hostile, where can I get any pearls?" said the turtle master in a nonchalant tone, "She probably hasn't seen a few sea pearls, it's just nonsense." β
While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door outside.
Meng Yun thought that he was here to deliver food, so he answered, the door was pushed open, and it turned out that it was two women, and when they came up, they squatted down and saluted in unison, "Childe is good-"
Both of them are very beautiful, but they are dressed more charmingly, and their clothes are thin and make people blush.
Meng Yun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "What's the meal?"
At this moment, the person wearing a green dress on the left turned around and closed the door, and the pink dress on the right walked over in a step, "Don't worry, the meal is here, my aunt asked my sister to come to cheer up Childe." β
"No wonder the rich landlords downstairs have come to throw money, dare to be treated with high standards," Meng Yun suddenly said to the turtle master,
After speaking, he suddenly found that the turtle master was lowering his head and covering his mouth and snickering, and he didn't plan to answer his words at all, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd.
At this moment, the woman in the pink skirt picked up the jug on the stove and chuckled, "Come on, Jiao'er will serve you tea." β
The woman in the green dress came behind him, "Sister serves tea, and Ling'er beats her back for her son." β
"No, no," Meng Yun suddenly blushed, waved his hand and refused their kindness, he hadn't been served by anyone when he was so old, how awkward it was, "Didn't you say that you would help you?"
After finishing speaking, he found that something was wrong, after the two women heard his words, they looked at each other, and invariably lowered their heads and put on their cheeks, and their gestures were a little shy and full of charm.
Immediately after, the woman in the pink skirt threw a wink at him, "Childe, you are so bad-"
Meng Yun was instantly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the turtle master with a puzzled face, "What's wrong with me?"
It was at this time that Meng Yun noticed that the turtle master was lying on the ground, convulsing all over his body, and he couldn't understand what kind of nerves this old Wang had made.
Meng Yun glared at the turtle master angrily, took a sip of hot water, and turned his head to look at the two sisters.
"Poofβ"
But the moment he turned his head, Meng Yun directly squirted out the water in his mouth, "Uncle Wo, help the fun, why do you take off your clothes?"
With a few words, the sisters had already stripped off their obscene clothes.
Not only that, these two people didn't plan to stop, and even threw flattering glances at him while taking off, "The son doesn't have to be embarrassed, the concubine understands it-"
This is okay, seeing that the opponent's last line of defense is almost gone, Meng Yun hurriedly got up and pushed them out, "You know a chicken feather, go out and go out-"
"Hey, Childeβ"
They were kicked out of the house and threw their clothes with them.
After closing the door, Meng Yun turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, I heard the turtle master laugh directly, "Hahaha-"
Meng Yun casually picked up the wooden cup on the table and threw it over, "Uncle, did you already know that this was a brothel?"
"Laugh at me, didn't you notice that there are men downstairs?" said Master Turtle laughing, patting the ground and laughing.
"Uncle, how can I think so much," Meng Yun scratched his head in embarrassment, he smelled the smell of food and came in, and then, he got into a relationship with those rich people, how could he care about observing anything else.
"Hahaha," Master Turtle laughed so hard that he was almost out of breath.
"Laugh at you, pull down," Meng Yun scolded the turtle master angrily, still feeling a little awkward after scolding, "Let's go and eat in a different place." β
"What's the change, the money has been spent," Master Turtle was still holding back a smile.
"It's not okay to spend it out," Meng Yun rolled his eyes and got up to leave.
"Haha, are you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night," said the turtle master with a wicked smile.
"I know and ask, let's go," Meng Yun turned his head and opened the door after speaking, and the moment he opened the door, he couldn't help but feel a little big.
In his eyes, there was a girl in a yellow dress standing outside the door, holding a pipa in her arms.
At this moment, the woman was the first to speak at him and said, "May I ask where Childe is going?"
"This one, the wife and children at home are still waiting for dinner, so they will leave first," Meng Yun finished speaking, and he was about to bypass the other party and go out, and he couldn't hide if he couldn't afford it.
But he couldn't hide, the other party had already stood on his way first, and at the same time hid his face and chuckled, "Childe is really good at laughing, Childe is clearly still a virgin, how can he say that his wife is here?"
Meng Yun turned around and said to the turtle master with black lines on his face, "Are you the ghost?"
When the turtle master heard this, he didn't speak, turned his back and turned his head, his shoulders kept trembling.
Meng Yun regretted coming to this place a little, cleared his throat and turned his head to say with a bitter face, "Sister, you may not believe it, in fact, I have been hungry for several days, and I came in when I smelled the smell of food, I really didn't think about it so much, please let me go, I just want to find a place to eat." β
"The eldest aunt has learned that Gongzi is different, so she asked the concubine to come here and compose a dance for Gongzi," the woman pointed to the pipa in her arms, and said with some grievances, "If Gongzi turns away the concubine, I am afraid that the concubine will be scolded by the aunt." β
"Uncle can't leave yet," Meng Yun didn't want to waste time on messy things, so he directly lowered his face and said in a deep voice, "Find your boss and I'll tell her, it's all right?"
"Woo," the woman began to hide her face and weep.
At this moment, the audience had blocked the corridor and began to criticize him without saying anything.
"Who is this stinky boy, dare to make Miss Yan'er cry"
"Bullying a weak woman, is it a man?"
"Miss Yan'er, don't pay attention to him, come to me"
......
Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes is like watching a monkey.
Meng Yun had never felt so tired, so he reluctantly let go of the door of the room, "Oh, I'm afraid of you, come in and talk." β
"Thank you, Childe," Yan'er saluted him delicately, and quickly slipped into the room with the pipa in her arms, as if she would regret it.
Meng Yun didn't see that the other party was disguised, but he really didn't know what to do, and couldn't help but sigh that women were really strange creatures.
After the other party entered the door, he looked at the group of spectators outside who were watching the excitement with unkind eyes, "Uncle, don't take off your pants tonight, or I'll smash the door one by one later." β
"Hahaha......"