Long Tianxiang began to follow the pictures in his mind, recognize the acupuncture points, and practice the technique. In the process of singing in sign language, he constantly fine-tunes his gestures according to the state of the combination of elemental movements, and his hands become very sensitive, so that he can master this massage technique very quickly.

In just one week, he memorized most of the acupuncture points and mastered the various gestures and force requirements.

Another weekend. Long Tianxiang felt that he had nothing to learn, so he wanted to apply. But since there was no one for him to practice, he was a little worried that he would not be able to apply for the job.

But this week, I learned how to write a simple magic scroll. The teacher first teaches some basic pattern shapes, if you want to actually write a scroll, it is to combine these basic patterns with slight changes, from which Long Tianxiang can see that those basic patterns, like the pronunciation of each spell, are the basic units that constitute a magic.

Knowing this made him even more anxious, and he was eager to know what each pattern did. He also asked the teacher, but the teacher only told him how to memorize how to write each magic, and some magic can indeed be written in a way that can indeed see some regularities, but this pattern cannot be unified to all magic, so it makes no sense to think about this.

Of course, this Long Tianxiang didn't believe it, as if he had come into contact with the method of chanting magic with his hands, and he had already verified the possibility that paper could record magic, and at the same time believed that this was like a sign language posture, which was regular.

So after several hesitations, he still planned to apply for a job. After changing his robes into the only clothes he wore at the orphanage, and making sure that there was nothing on his body that would identify him as a student of the Royal Academy, he went out.

After all, it was very rare for noble mages and students of the Royal Academy to go to that kind of place, and if the Academy knew about it, they might even be expelled.

Long Tianxiang walked to the bustling commercial area and stopped in front of a large open wooden door. Looking inside, it is a very large courtyard, opposite is a three-story wooden building, there is a gold-lettered signboard on the door frame, on the book: Qingyu Building.

He walked straight into the building, bypassed the screen, and looked again, there was a platform in the hall, which should be a place for playing and singing on weekdays, covered by a curtain, and there were several rooms around it, and there were stairs going up.

Long Tianxiang was watching, but someone had already greeted him. The person who came was a woman with heavy makeup, twisting her waist and swinging her hips when she walked, and her clothes were open very low, revealing two lumps of flesh on her chest. I heard her say, "Little brother, this is not where you came." The tone is also delicate and tactful, but also seductive.

Long Tianxiang was about the same height as a woman of ordinary stature at that time, but his face was still childish, so he could see at a glance that he was a child.

Long Tianxiang said: "I'm not here to consume, I want to find a job in your building." ”

When the woman heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed, "This is where women work, what can you do as a little boy?"

Long Tianxiang didn't care if others laughed at him, for him, he had experienced more humiliating things than being laughed at. He said, "Are you the proprietress here?"

When the woman heard this, she said in her heart that this kid was still serious, and couldn't help but say, "I really can't think of what you can do here, do you want to guard the door?"

Long Tianxiang was reluctant to say more, and said, "Please take me to meet the proprietress." ”

Seeing that the child was expressionless, just looking at himself indifferently, it seemed that he was indeed serious, and his heart was even more funny. For a while, he thought about watching the fun, and said, "Okay, then you can come with my sister." ”

This collar arrived in front of a room on the third floor, only to hear the woman say: "Sister Zhang, someone has come here to do some work, can I bring it over to show you?" ”

A woman's voice came from inside: "Yo, it's just a sister who comes in directly, why don't you need to tell me, it looks like how big I am." The voice paused, and then said, "My sister is here alone?"

When the woman outside heard the words "sister," she laughed out loud and said, "I'll bring you my sister." ”

Opening the door, Long Tianxiang saw a woman and a boy sitting at a table, both looking at the door. The boy was about his age, with a pen in his hand and a book next to him, as if a woman was teaching him to read.

The woman must be Sister Zhang, but her dress is a little peculiar: although she is in this land of fireworks, and she is old, she has a faint wrinkle on her face, but she has not applied any fat powder; with a smile, there is no charm of a dusty woman, only giving people a sense of kindness and kindness, and the whole person looks at a glance, she is really a, and the charm still exists.

Sister Zhang and the boy were stunned when they saw Long Tianxiang. Sister Zhang couldn't help but say to the woman: "Hong'er, this is ......" Hong'er smiled: "This is the sister who came to find work." ”

Sister Zhang didn't know what was going on for a while, and was thinking about her words, Long Tianxiang said: "It's just that I want to find a job here." I can massage, the technique is very good. ”

This time, Sister Zhang didn't speak, but the boy rushed to say: "If the guests want a massage, they all want the beautiful sister to go, what can you do as a man?"

Sister Zhang slapped the boy and said, "Yu'er, don't be rude." He turned to Long Tianxiang again, apologized, and said, "The child is not well disciplined, and I hope you will bear with me." ”

Long Tianxiang didn't care about this kind of thing, so he nodded in response, but he thought to himself: It is said that the owner of Qingyulou is very approachable, and now he is wearing such rotten clothes, he is still a child, and she apologizes to me, it seems that the rumors are true.

Sister Zhang saw that Long Tianxiang was not angry, so she said: "There are indeed massage services here, but they are all done by women." After all, it's ...... after all" she didn't say any more, just laughed.

Long Tianxiang thought about what Heiyan said when he showed off how much he had seen when he was in the orphanage, and said, "I heard that there are some aristocratic women who need this kind of massage service, but the people who go to massage are women, and the aristocratic women are not very satisfied." Guilou also said that you want to recruit men who can massage to do this kind of thing, but now I don't know if there is a shortage of such people?"

Hong'er and Sister Zhang couldn't help but glance at each other, and their thoughts were the same: This is the secret business of Qingyulou, and it is something that those noble ladies will never let it be spread outside, how can this kid know?

Na Hong'er said first: "Where did you hear that the noble ladies are all elegant and noble, how could they come to such a place? ”

Long Tianxiang glanced at Hong'er, ignored her, and just looked at Sister Zhang again. The implication is obvious: since you are not the boss, there is no need to ignore you. I just see what the boss says.