Chapter Seventy-Six: The Spring Breeze Strikes

It is a lively place, with stalls singing their own harmony, a fancy door, an old-fashioned scholar waving a folding fan, a rude man with a sword, and a merchant with a rich belly, as if all kinds of men in this world are gathered, but the patronage of women is missing.

Because on the roof of the attic upstairs, a group of beautiful women in thin gauze are looking forward to life, attracting countless men to throw themselves in.

A boxy plaque hangs on it, reading: "The spring breeze is coming." ”

The three of them had already taken off their costumes for the six doors and were wearing their own civilian clothes, and the three of them stood in front of this plaque, and a rich aroma that seemed to condense into substance came to their faces, covering the three of them in it, as if they were in another world.

It is now evening, and most of the surrounding residential buildings are dark, and a few of them are shining with a little firelight, but compared with the bright lights of the 'spring breeze', it is as if the light of rice grains is competing with the bright moon, and it is weak and invisible.

Drunk Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh, "What a place to rub your soul!" ”

Murong Bai and Jian Yixue each stood on either side of him, and at this time, Murong Bai waved the folding fan lightly and laughed. "Brother Qingfeng's sentence is wonderful!"

Jian Yixue was fascinated by this scene, and the scenery of the beautiful women above made him feel hot, as if he was burning.

"Let's go." Jian Yixue suddenly woke up, and when he looked at it, Drunk Qingfeng was looking at him with a playful expression, while Murong Bai was already walking in front, chatting with a woman in her forties who was talking and smiling.

"Don't be fooled by these women." Drunk Qingfeng said with a smile and walked over.

The sword bleed away from his words in the blink of an eye, and silently followed.

"Yun Niang, your business is really hot." Murong Bai looked at the hall full of living colors and fragrances, so extravagant, and all kinds of men and women were immersed in this beautiful atmosphere.

The men enjoy the beauty of the young and beautiful women, and the women sink into the material pleasures of poverty and luxury, and the extremely beautiful pursuit, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and no one wants to wake up from this wonderful dream to face the cold and cruel reality.

"Hey, Murong Gongzi is really joking, our business here is not still taken care of by you customers, otherwise how could it be like now, I don't know what it has become." The woman, who was already a handful of years, was dressed like her girls, dressed in green tulle, and her face was covered with a thick foundation to resist the relentless marks of the years.

Even so, she can still see the beauty of her youth without feeling disgusted with this woman, which is one of the things she can do to master this Fengyue Fortress.

Drunk Qingfeng and Jian Yixue followed Murong Bai into succession, Drunk Qingfeng looked indifferently ahead, but his burly figure and mighty temperament continued to attract the unbridled frivolous eyes of countless girls here, as if he was looking at a very satisfied favorite thing.

The sword and blood standing on the side looked a little weak under the background of the drunken breeze, his face was delicate and strong, with a sword-like temperament, he would not be much drunk and breeze, but now he lowered his head shyly, and the feeling of being pure as a little sheep aroused the eyes of a large number of women with special fetishes.

As if he wanted to crush him in his arms, the gaze made Jian Yixue even more uneasy and shy, and stood silently aside, not knowing what to do.

The already attractive appearance and temperament and the diametrically opposed conflict, the two of them successfully attracted all the eyes of the surroundings, as if they were standing in a group of needles, and if they were not careful, they would catch fire.

If it weren't for Yun Niang standing there, countless beauties would have stepped forward to hook up, attracting a good night of sleep, and the men around him suddenly looked away when they saw the beautiful woman next to them, and couldn't help but look at it angrily.

Murong Bai looked around at the temperament that was obviously much quieter, and his hot eyes smiled, "Yun Niang, you... It's really hospitable. ”

As soon as his words fell, when Yun Niang's face was a little embarrassed, another familiar voice came out.

"Yo, isn't this a capable person under Lord Zhou?!"

Murong Bai's face wrinkled, and when he looked back, he saw a big man with a beard walking upstairs and walking down with a smile.

Drunk Qingfeng and Jian Yixue clasped their fists and saluted: "Lord Wang." ”

Murong Bai also gave a salute.

Wang Chong waved his hand, "Hey! You're welcome, since it's Lord Zhou's brother, then it's my Wang Chong's brother, let's go up with me for a drink. ”

Drunk Qingfeng glanced at Jian Yixue and Murong Bai a little difficult, Jian Yixue didn't matter, Murong Bai just nodded with a somewhat ugly face.

So Drunk Qingfeng replied: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

The three of them followed Wang Chong to a private room called Lan Zhifang, where there were already people, and it seemed that Wang Chong was with others.

Drunk Qingfeng stopped and said, "Since Lord Wang has a guest, it's better not to disturb the three of us." ”

"What are you talking about, don't you look down on my king?" Wang Chong frowned as if he was dissatisfied, then let go of his expression, and said with a smile: "Here are all my Wang Chong's friends, and you are my Wang Chong's friends, so naturally everyone is friends." ”

Because of what happened last time, Zui Qingfeng didn't want to deal with Wang Chong in his heart, but when it came to this, he couldn't refuse, so he could only obediently follow in.

When I opened the door, there was already a slightly chubby man sitting at the banquet, holding a good-looking woman in his arms, flirting with you and me.

Seeing everyone come in, he turned his head and said to Wang Chong dissatisfiedly: "Lord Wang, you have been here for a long time, and it is very bad to let the beauty wait for a long time in vain." ”

Wang Chong immediately snorted, "This is my abruptness, self-punishment of three cups, self-punishment of three cups!" ”

As he spoke, he immediately poured himself three glasses and drank three glasses.

Then he looked at the three of them and said enthusiastically: "Sit, they're all friends, you're welcome." ”

The person on the side also immediately said: "Yes, yes, yes, they are all friends, no need to be polite." ”

The three of them sat down a little uncomfortably, and Drunk Qingfeng took the lead and said, "Lord Wang, who is this?" ”

Wang Chong filled each of them with wine, and replied indifferently: "His name is Cai Jie, hehe, this restaurant is his." ”

Cai Jie hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this, "Don't you dare to say that, this is not mine, it is my son." ”

Wang Chong smiled, "One day it won't be our Cai Shao, do you think this is the reason?" ”

The three of them could only smile and say yes, Cai Jie didn't dare to say bluntly, but the corners of his mouth still showed a useful smile.