Sure enough, hearing the movement, the back door of a courtyard opened, and a big man stuck out his head to look, saw that the carriage was still there, cursed and closed the door again.

Yao Qingmu hid behind the tree and saw it clearly, that big man was the coachman who drove the carriage just now.

After figuring out the yard, she went around to the front, saw the signboard on the front door of the yard, and gasped.

Yao Qingmu didn't think about it, and stepped in.

didn't take a few steps, but was stopped, and a lewd-looking thin old man, the turtle in the green building, stretched out his hand to block her way.

"Boy, what are you doing here?" The old man looked her up and down with a sinister eyebrow.

Yao Qingmu shook his head and said, "Nonsense, of course I came to Qinglou to find a girl." ”

"Haha......" the lewd old man laughed, "Boy, the hair hasn't grown yet, and I still want to come to the kiln." ”

"Who stipulates that only when the hair is full can you soak in the kiln? Isn't it the same as grandpa, when all the hair has fallen out, in the kiln? ”

"This ...... So do you have the money? The old man was stunned by Yao Qingmu.

Yao Qingmu took out a piece of broken silver from his waist and threw it to him, "The master has to be silver, get out of the way, don't disturb the master's Yaxing." ”

The old man put the silver in his mouth and bit it, it was very colorful, his face immediately changed his expression, nodded his head, and let Yao Qingmu into the private room.

As soon as he sat down, the old bustard who was full of incense walked in step by step.

"Tsk, such a handsome little boy, it's so likable to look at it. It's the first time I've come, right? The old bustard said as he coquettishly arched Yao Qingmu with his chubby buttocks.

Yao Qingmu tilted her legs onto the chair and said in a rough voice, "Mom, call all the beautiful girls here in, and let the master pick them out." ”

"Hey, here we go." The old bustard walked to the door of the room and shouted, "Girls, here are the guests!" ”

As soon as the words fell, five or six girls with heavy makeup walked in, lined up in front of the table, giggling, and scratching their heads at Yao Qingmu.

Yao Qingmu took a closer look, and there were no apricots in it.

Raising the ground, his face sank, and his hand slapped on the table with a "snap", "Mom, you're not right, are you bullying the young master and never seen the world, or are you afraid that the young master has no money?" Why are you called such a good thing? How do I choose? ”

When the old bustard heard this, he knew that this person was a knowledgeable person, so he quickly smiled and explained: "This handsome young man, where do I dare to snub you, this is really the best girl in our Xiangmanlou."

Yao Qingmu squinted at the old bustard, flipped his wrist, held a silver ingot in his palm, and held it flat in front of the old bustard.

The old bustard happily stepped forward to pick it up, put it in his arms, and asked flatteringly: "Yo, the little boy is really generous, what kind of girl does the little boy prefer, Mom, I will try my best to arrange it for you." ”

Yao Qingmu touched his chin and made a look of fascination, "Master likes young people, the younger the better, the appearance should be pure, it is best to have new goods that have not opened buds." ”

The old bustard waved his handkerchief and slapped Yao Qingmu's head, covered his mouth and smiled: "Ouch, seeing that the son is not very old, I didn't expect that he is still a middle master, and you are lucky, I won't hide it from you, I just bought a little girl today, and her appearance is also considered Zhouzheng, why don't I bring it to you to see." ”