Mo Wuxian was soaking in the big wooden barrel, the medicine was decomposing the black dirt, and the blue liquid was slowly turning white, and the dirt on his body was gradually decreasing.

He is fantasizing about the scene of dominating the world one day in the future, and he is a little fluttering!

"Mo Shao, Mo Shao, I thought you really disappeared, no matter whether Young Master Ben is dead or alive, get out of here!"

Outside, the voice of an oil cavity came in with a little urgency.

Mo Wuxian instinctively sat up straight, and in a flash of his mind, he knew who was coming!

"Dead fatty, what the hell is your name, Young Master Ben is taking a bath!" As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open.

I saw a foot in the doorway, and a fat man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked in.

Ahh

was tripped and fell, and the fat man fell into the room, and the pile of fat meat gave people a strong impact of the fat shaking around even through the clothes.

In this pile of fat meat, a big head can be seen, but a pair of eyes are very small. He is Mo Wuxian's best friend, the eldest young master of the Zhuo family, and the only son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer.

"Mom, it hurts me!"

The fat man crawled for a long time before he stood up and touched his round belly, making it difficult to tell if he still had a waist.

"I said Mo Shao, didn't you say last time that you lowered the threshold? fell to my death, you have to compensate me for my mental damages, plus I am worried about your brain loss expenses when you are missing, I don't want more, just fifty taels of silver!" The fat man seemed to have money in his head.

The fat man looked at Mo Wuxian in the big wooden barrel with a smile, walked straight over, lay on the edge of the barrel, stretched out a hand, and said, "Take the money!"

Mo Wuxian felt very funny, this guy not only looked like a pig, but also a pig with a copper smell, and his hand was fifty taels, which was too much of a lion's mouth, fifty taels was his pocket money for a month. But if you want him to pay, how can it be possible, he glanced at it, and also stretched out a hand and said: "I said fatty, you have seen the whole process of Young Master Ben's bathing, this has to pay, a total of one hundred taels, take the money!"

The fat man jumped up suddenly, and the fat body suddenly trembled: "You're too dark, aren't you? I only want fifty taels, but you want one hundred? Why don't you go to take a bath in public, then don't you already be rich and rival the country?"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "Hurry up, give me fifty taels, this matter is settled, otherwise, hehe......"

The fat man suddenly shrunk his neck, took a step back, and suddenly looked at death as if he were at home: "If you want money, you have a life! Look at how much my fat is worth, you can cut it!"

Mo Wuxian was speechless, this thing is not only greedy for money, but also extremely scoundrel, this is the son of the Minister of Finance, if anyone cuts a piece of his flesh, it will collapse that day.

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "Young Master Ben has let you go once, let's say, what is the matter with me?"

The fat man suddenly changed his obscene expression, lay on the edge of the barrel again, and said, "Hehe, you are so forgetful, but this body seems to be much stronger than before, and the capital should be enough." We agreed last time that we were going to Zuihualou, could it be that your capital grew into your brain, and you blocked your brain, and you forgot about good things?"

Mo Wuxian thought about it for a while, then remembered it, and just wanted to see what this world was like, so he agreed.

By this time, the water in the barrel had cleared, and all the dirt on his body had broken down.

"You go out first, and Young Master Ben will come out after changing his clothes!"

"Yo yo, I'm still reserved now, I can't think of someone who is making Xiaohong in front of so many masters, or is it not you? Hurry up, I'm really in a hurry!"

They are good buddies, and at this time, the fat man can't help but find that Mo Wuxian is a little different. But his expression when he spoke was as yin-evil as he was yin-evil, but he seemed to be a little anxious between his eyebrows, and he covered it up very well. That being said, the fat man is still out of the room!

Mo Wuxian frowned, wondering if this fat man was so eager, did something happen again? He used to borrow money, but what is it this time? Thinking of his life experience, only he bullied people, and no one dared to bully him.

Looks like I'm overthinking! He shook his head and changed into a set of clothes.

The Duke's Mansion also calmed down, and everyone saw Mo Wuxian as if they hadn't seen it. Perhaps, in their cognition, this little master is such a cynical and evil type, and it is common for him to often engage in missing games!

When they walked out of the ducal palace, they found a luxurious carriage parked at the door. The carriage had four wheels, four tall white horses, about four meters long and two meters wide, and was covered with silk and lavish ornaments, and on the carriage a man dressed as a man was arranging the reins.

Mo Wuxie's memory, this is not his family's carriage, and Zhuo Dashao does not have this kind of carriage, so whose carriage is it?

He was thinking about it, Zhuo Dashao suddenly smiled and said, "Hurry up and get in the car, we're going to go!"

The horse's hooves were to be gone.

The interior of the car is all yellow and satin, and even the seat cushions are soft and comfortable. With such a large space, it is not a problem for three or four people to lie inside, and it is not bumpy at all.

Could it be that where did this fat man get rich? Such a luxurious carriage would have to cost at least a thousand taels of silver? He only has a hundred taels of pocket money a month, and even if he saves money, he can save it for a year, right? Saving money is not his character, this is not only greedy for money, but also easy to gamble, is it won by winning?

He thought so in his heart, but he asked: "I said, fatty, where did you get this carriage from? How about giving it to Young Master Ben? In the future, Young Master Ben will cover you!"

Zhuo Dashao touched his mouth and said, "What did you get here, can't I have a carriage that I can go to when I am fat? Send you? You can continue to dream! You can also go to play and disappear again, as if you were kidnapped by me!"

Mo Wuxian only felt helpless, this fat man can not only lie, but also the kind that will be seen as soon as he lies. He knew him all too well, and this thing would tell a perfect lie with just a wipe of his mouth. Since he didn't say it, then no one would let him tell the truth, and he didn't ask any more questions.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the fat man jumped off the curtain and almost fell.

Mo Wuxian was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Is this the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty?

This was his first thought, if he hadn't already known that this was the Martial Spirit Continent, he would really think so.

It's a street full of people and vendors shouting their products. There are so many storefronts on the street that you can't see the end at a glance, and each store has a special signboard hanging on it.

In front of him was a huge pavilion with countless colorful lanterns hanging on it, and many women were greeting each other in a loud voice. The pavilion is surrounded by a wall, and the main gate is hung with a large plaque of the drunken flower building. At this time, there were some men coming in and out, but the laughter of women came from inside.

It turns out that this drunken flower building is just a place of wind and snow.

"I said, young master, it's not the first time you've come, do you need to look at it like this? There are a lot of women, let's go in quickly!"

Major General Zhuo put his arm on Mo Wuxie's shoulder, and was dragged into the Drunken Flower Building by him.

There is a distance of dozens of meters from the gate to the pavilion, and there are four ribbons tied in the air between them, and in the middle of the ribbon is a big hydrangea.

The rouge gouache inside is hugging the guests.

It turned out that this world was so open, it was really worth it! This thought flashed in Mo Wuxie's mind, and he pushed away Zhuo Dashao's pig's paw and walked towards the pavilion freely.

"Yo, isn't this our Young Master Mo, and Young Master Zhuo?

Zhuo Dashao waved his hand and said, "Mom, you are busy, you are busy, Young Master Ben still has something to do!"

Zhuo Dashao walked straight into the attic and went up the stairs very familiarly. The hall was filled with wine tables, and at each table there were men holding women eating, drinking, and merrymaking.

At this time, Mo Wuxie, who was observing the subtleties, was even more sure that Zhuo Dashao was definitely prepared this time. He followed him to the second floor and walked into a private room.

"Zhao Gang, Zhao Ming, Situ Zhe, Young Master Ben is here!" Zhuo Dashao pushed open the door and shouted loudly behind the screen, but he was thinking in his heart, seeing that my brother doesn't clean you up, hum! If you dare to provoke me, you will regret it.