Chapter 191: Men are inferior to women
A few people entered the room and went to the table, and the four Ji sat next to the men in turn, Lin Jianqiu couldn't help but look at it several times, these women's skin was so delicate, they were as delicate as children, and they couldn't help but sigh that Ji was Ji in the end, what kind of kung fu did he practice, so soft.
"Come on, take this off, I don't like wearing this." The bearded man sitting opposite Lin Jianqiu frowned, glanced at Na Ji sitting next to him, and pointed to her belly pocket.
If you take off your belly pocket, there will be a layer of silk on the outside, but you will be able to see everything at a glance.
Nahime's face flushed, pursed her lips, and lowered her head.
Although they are Ji, they may enter Shi Gong's place, and they are also far higher in rank than Miss Boda. Ji is not a girl from Hualou, they have teachers, talents, and they are all beautiful.
It's just that Ji does exist to marry and get rich, and from the day they became Ji, they have existed to serve men, and the kung fu they have cultivated has also worked hard for this.
There are singers, dancers, technicians, etc., all of whom are good at writing and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Just the appearance of these four, plus they are still virgins, if they are put in modern times, they can properly kill all female stars: just from the softness of the skin, those female stars are incomparable.
"I'm the opposite, I like women wearing this, but I don't like the veil on the outside." The tall man next to Lin Jianqiu took over the conversation, pointed not far away, and said, "Take off the outside and stand there to show me." ”
As he spoke, he darkened his eyes slightly, and his mouth smacked.
Hahaha, Yan Qinglu laughed, nodded approvingly, pointed to the side, and motioned for the two Ji to stand where they were pointing.
The two Ji blushed, but they were very docile, they understood that since Shi Gong had allocated himself to Yan Qinglu, it would be under Yan Qinglu's charge, whether it was to serve Yan Gongzi or Yan Gongzi's friend, it was their duty.
can participate in Shi Gong's banquet, come here, their task is to make the sons happy, want to have fun, and no matter which son, if they marry, glory and wealth are inevitable. Moreover, those who can marry Ji are either rich or expensive, and they don't care so much about whether they are virgins or not.
It's not looking for a wife, it's not looking for a concubine, it's just looking for a concubine, it's just comfortable, and I don't care so much.
Lin Jianqiu slowly adapted to their views on Ji Cong's bones, which was actually a little difficult for him, after all, when he saw such a beautiful girl, he would inevitably feel compassion, and when he saw such a beautiful girl, he naturally had the idea of wanting to be responsible or have some pity.
This should be a symptom of modern thinking in modern society.
One of the two Ji took off his belly pocket, and the other took off the silk outside, and stood in front of several men in unison, while Yan Qinglu didn't seem to be interested in these things, and he didn't bother to look at them.
Just as he was smiling, a girl walked in, owed a debt, and said crisply: "Young man, your wife asked if she would return to Gecheng tonight." ”
To go to the Shi Gong banquet, many people are far away, some do not bring their wives, and some will bring one or two concubines to take care of them, these people are not allowed to enter the island, and they all live in Gecheng.
The bearded man waved his hand: "Don't go back, tell her that I want to be free tonight, Ming'er will go up to the island and go back to Gecheng, and ask her to think of a little good whip soup." ”
"Yes."
It's a world of absolute patriarchy.
If it was the first day of time travel, seeing such a scene and hearing such a scene, Lin Jianqiu would be very surprised, because this male and female inferiority was even worse than he imagined, and it was more warm and real than what he saw in the history books.
But now, he won't be surprised, but he still has some sighs in his heart.
People's adaptability is really strong, especially for a man to adapt to a world where men are inferior to women, rather than women being inferior to men.
Raised his eyes and looked at Ji who was standing there with a blushing face, but he would not resist in the slightest, and felt that all this was very normal, and then looked at the companion who was eating meat and holding Ji next to him, playing with him at will.
Here, no one will say that such and such a scumbag is a scumbag, this kind of behavior is natural here, the man thinks so, and Ji thinks so too.
People are created equal, but in the eyes of these men, Ji is just a tool for fun, or a pet.
The lady or concubine, on the other hand, has a higher status and exists as a human being, shouldering the responsibility of managing the family's chores and the responsibility of reproducing. It's just that even a lady, such as the wife of the son, will not complain at all after hearing such a reply, but will immediately prepare whip soup diligently, cook for her husband who has been free tonight, and serve him well.
Everything, with the husband as the key.
"Childe, you ...... Need a slave to show you? The Ji beside Lin Jianqiu asked softly, blushing and playing with the straps of her skirt.
Lin Jianqiu turned his head and glanced at her, and saw that she had a round face and big eyes, and the two pear vortices hung shallowly while speaking, and the fragrance on her body was elegant and sweet, very similar to the smell of gardenias, and her figure was uneven, such a woman, if she lived in modern times, how many men would bow down under the pomegranate skirt?
"What's your name?" Lin Jianqiu asked.
"The slave's name is Gardenia."
"The gardenia of the gardenia?"
"Hmm."
It's really fragrant with gardenias.
"How old are you?" Lin Jianqiu asked again.
"Seventeen."
"Oh......" Lin Jianqiu looked at her, glanced at the Shougong sand on her arm, and said, "You don't need to take it off, you can help me pour wine." ”
"Childe...... Is it a slave who is not well served? When the gardenia girl heard this, her face showed a look of horror, and she immediately fell to the ground and said, "Slave punishment." ”
……
Not again.
The humility of these women is in their bones, if they know that in the future world, there will be women's rights, or even monogamy, I don't know if they will be shocked by their big teeth.
Lin Jianqiu was a little speechless for a while, remembering that the slave in the mansion casually asked the slave not to wait for a bath, and the slave was beaten up, and after thinking about it, he had to stretch out his hand and pull her over and hold her in his arms.
Aromatic.
"I didn't say that you didn't serve well, and I didn't like you, but I still have something to do at night, okay, you serve me." Lin Jianqiu said lightly, and gently stroked her back with his hand.
"Yes." After being hugged into Gongzi's arms, the gardenia breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Gongzi Xie doesn't dislike it. ”
If she dislikes it, she doesn't know what punishment this gardenia girl will receive, or what she will be laughed at by people who are also Ji, Lin Jianqiu doesn't know, but she is sure that if she doesn't want her to serve at this time, it will not be a good thing for her.
Drinking together, it's nothing, he really doesn't have the mood to find another Ji, and in the evening, Shi Gong's side is the right thing, and when the time comes, he will send him away.
A few slaves brought up a stall of wine, just opened, fragrant, listen to Yan Qinglu introduced, this is the famous peach blossom brew of the thousand islands, but this peach blossom brew is different from other places, drinking it strengthens the body and has a certain auxiliary effect on the skill.
Shi Gong is so obsessed with martial arts, he eats and drinks, and he tries his best to improve martial arts.
"Lin Gongzi, we didn't know each other before, I heard that you do business card business, if you exchange business cards, you will know the identity of the other party. But now there is no business card, then, according to the ......" The bearded man on the other side said this, stretched out his finger is Yan Qinglu: "According to the rules of Yan Gong's side, we know each other while drinking." ”
Lin Jianqiu nodded.
When it comes to drinking, he's not afraid.
Who wouldn't drink when you're a journalist? Whether it is persuading or avoiding alcohol, he is a master.
"That's right, we all report our names, you remember them, you think you've made us friends, let's have a drink, you have a drink, but if you don't remember, then you have to pay an extra drink, let's say it again, until everyone can remember each other's names."
Lin Jianqiu nodded again.
The ancients were still ancients, or were they simple. It's just to know the name, drink a circle and it's over, unlike modern times, where the sentences of the wine are one after another, and when you get drunk, it's just for profit.
And they are different, drinking is to remember each other, to make friends, unpretentious, it's good.
"I saw autumn in Xialin, and I saw all the brothers." Lin Jianqiu generously introduced himself and raised his glass.
"Well, I'm a womanizer." Yan Da Painter said loudly and raised his glass: "You must remember my name, we will be friends after drinking this cup." ”
With a clang, the two of them touched their glasses.
Next, there was only the bearded man and the big thin man opposite, before coming in, I heard Yan Qinglu say that one of these two was a seventh-level warrior, the eighth-ranked top killer among the Huaxia killers; The other is the newly rising hegemon of the Gobi Desert, because it has only risen in the past two years, so the gang is not big, but the future is immeasurable.
It's just that I don't know who is the killer and who is the Gobi hegemon.
The bearded man raised his wine glass with a smile and said, "Okay, Master Lin, my surname is Wu Muyun of Hanshan Temple." ”
……
Lin Jianqiu was stunned.
Surname......
Nine-character surname?!
I saw that the bearded man changed his tone and continued: "My full name is Wu Muyun of Hanshan Temple, Kurban, Reheman, Temur, Dawamat, Liyunyi, Tashi Dunzhu. ”
……
Lin Jianqiu only felt that he was scorched by thunder.
He didn't say anything, silently raised the wine in his hand, and drank it all......
What can be said? The surname alone was enough for him to have a drink without remembering it. Wu Muyun of Hanshan Temple is from Yan, which is one of the Chinese compound surnames he has heard of before, and is the third longest surname in China.
"Trouble...... Say it again. Lin Jianqiu honestly filled another cup and said in despair in his heart.
What about the simplicity of the ancients? Saying that you are at the wine table just to meet friends? It's such a long name, you have to drink a few glasses to remember it!
"Muyun of Hanshan Monastery - Kurban - Reheman - Temur - Dawamat - Liyun Yi - Tashi Dunzhu."
……
Lin Jianqiu's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he sighed. I thought of what the teacher said in class: when you encounter a question that you can't do in the exam room, you skip over and do something else.
So, he looked at the thin man and raised his glass: "May I ask what is the name of this brother?" ”
The thin man laughed and took a long breath......
……
Lin Jianqiu faintly felt that something was wrong......
"Lin Gongzi, I have the same surname as my parents, so I have two surnames, my father's surname is Namu Na to De Duligad, and my mother's surname is Shi Di Ye Ma Bai Eli Yan, so my surname is Na Mu Na to De Du Ligade-Shi Di Ye Ma Bai Yi Li, and my full name is ......"
……
Lin Jianqiu silently picked up a jar of wine and put it on the table.
Seeing this, the gardenia girl on the side pulled out a handkerchief from her chest, leaned over delicately, and wiped the sweat beads on Lin Jianqiu's forehead with a handkerchief.
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