The exterior layout of the Happy Forest seems to be narrow, but the interior is extremely spacious, with a total of three floors.

The cabinet is full of wine and wealth, the scene is extremely fragrant, the drinkers are very generous, and the shots are also generous, and the beauties are naturally very happy.

Qin Feng and Zhuo Buqun walked into the cabinet, their brows furrowed, their steps were disordered, and they raised their legs and walked directly to the third floor.

The wine-colored wealth of the cabinet covers the medicinal fragrance on the ghost king's body, so if you want to identify who is the ghost king, I'm afraid it's a lot of trouble.

The third floor is the top floor of the Happy Forest, which is condescending and is a nice place.

As for the second floor, there is only a narrow passage, and the wings are all closed, but from time to time there is the low panting of the man and the soft moaning of the woman, which is obviously the place where the drinkers do business.

Although Qin Feng and the others all used their spiritual power to shield their hearing temptation, they still couldn't stop this faint magic sound.

No way, the wood of the wing room is not a conventional expensive material, and the merchant intends to do so, in order to increase the interest and excitement, the use of cheap laurel wood. Therefore, the sound insulation effect of the wing room is not ideal, but there is a charming hazy feeling, which makes people's blood flow.

"Uncle, wait for us!"

The old bustard took a few stunning beauties and walked quickly towards Qin Feng and the others, and the frightened few people were so frightened that they almost fell down the steps.

Originally, the appearance of Qin Feng and the three of them attracted the attention of many drinkers, and with the loud shouting of the old bustard, it caused quite a stir.

"Oh, I'm a god, beauty, Lao Tzu's eyes don't have flowers, Lao Tzu actually saw a monk, this is still a green building!"

In the corner of the first floor, beside the phoenix-patterned table carved from agarwood, three big men sat together, holding a beautiful woman like a flower and jade, holding a clear liquor in their hands, staring at Qin Feng and the three of them in surprise.

One of the big men, who was obviously a little drunk and a little dizzy, shook his head vigorously, and kept looking back and forth between the beauty in his enlightenment and his arms.

Hey, it seems that he is really drunk, and he actually saw two beauties in his arms, and even a monk, dangling in the green building.

"Brother Wu, haha, it seems that you can't drink well, it's clearly two monks, you just saw one, it's really a drunkard!"

A big man next to him, sitting on his knees, holding purple grapes, cherry mouth slightly open, swallowing it and rolling the fragrant tongue, mouth to the big man, the action is charming and fragrant, making the mouth dry.

The big man chewed boldly, lowered his head slightly, and gave the beauty a wet kiss, and then his eyelids rolled slightly, staring at Wudao, and turned his head to mock the man before.

On the top of the steps, he actually saw two monks.

"You two, hey, a monk is a monk, how can there be a beauty that is attractive, or drink and flirt with a sister, wouldn't it hurt!"

Another drinker, whose head had been buried in the woman's neck, muttered with disdain on his face with his eyes narrowed slightly.

Life is in the world, why live so hard. Today there is wine and today is drunk, and the beauty is on the knee, how can it not be romantic.

Ordinary martial artists like them are destined not to become extremely strong, and they are in the cruel world of cultivation, so they can't say that their heads will fall to the ground in the next moment.

Why not take advantage of today's good time, indulge yourself, be happy, get drunk and dream of death, and lose the joy of life.

"Ignore us and go about your business!"

Qin Feng's face was indifferent, his pace did not stop, and he still climbed the top floor, but he was outstanding, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he casually threw some broken silver into the hands of the old bustard.

"A few masters, not locals, I'm afraid I don't know the rules of the shop, the third floor of the Tianzi number is not something ordinary people can go to, the minimum starting price is three thousand taels. ”

The old bustard was extremely shrewd, and put the broken silver in his hand, which was less than a hundred taels, into his pocket, and said with a smile on his face.

Judging from the behavior and dress of Qin Feng and the others, although they don't seem to be rich and rich, they don't look like people who eat and drink for nothing, so it can be seen that they must be outsiders who don't know the rules.

If it is a local, the attitude of the bustard will not be so kind, and if he shouts, he will ask people to drive him out.

Of course, outsiders need to be polite, but if they can't get the money, don't talk about it......

The old bustard who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time is not shrewd, and he is also famous in this place.

It is precisely because she will not underestimate anyone, even if she is a beggar, she is also an uncle if she is rich, so she rarely offends people, her popularity is not bad, and her business is naturally thriving.

"It's ten thousand taels, don't let anyone bother us without our permission!"

Qin Feng took out a handful of banknotes from his arms, threw them to the old bustard, raised his legs and continued to walk towards the third floor.

Zhuo Buqun gave Enlightenment a look, his face was full of bitterness, and then he walked to the top of the building.

Take 10,000 taels to visit a brothel, Qin Feng is really a tyrant, Zhuo Buqun is extremely envious and jealous in his heart, as an elite disciple of Canglan, I am afraid that the belongings of his whole body will not exceed 10,000 taels of silver.

Even the enlightenment of smiling at the world, with money as a thing, couldn't help but look at Qin Feng 20,000 more, this shot is really generous, the most important thing is that they just came to sit, and they didn't ......

"Hey, okay, thank you for the reward!"

After carefully checking the silver ticket, the old bustard's eyes narrowed into a line, and while excited, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, thanks to her temporary wit, otherwise he would have offended the God of Wealth.

Originally, when he saw that Zhuo Buqun, who was gorgeously dressed, couldn't take out the silver, the old bustard was faintly angry.

What do you think, with such a strange combination of Qin Feng and the three of them, even the outstanding young talents can't take out much silver, and she won't expect the monks next to her to become enlightened.

As for Qin Feng, he was automatically ignored by the bustard, how many belongings can a young man who has not yet reached adulthood.

As a result, I still looked away, it seems that this little boy's son is the main one.

Ascending to the second floor and turning the steps, Yu Guang saw the face of the old bustard, and the appearance of other Hongchen women, Qin Feng and Wudao sighed together.

In the brothel, no, in this high-level green building, only silver is the only pass, for the brothel of the old bustard, the one with silver is the uncle, is the living Bodhisattva, so the enthusiasm is like a fire in winter.

Ahem, of course, not all brothels can be called Qinglou, and the architectural layout of Qinglou is very exquisite.

Qinglou is not just a house, a few elegant rooms, but a general term for the courtyard, there are generally willow maple trees in front of the door, there is generally a view of flowing water in front of the window, as for the flowers and pools in the courtyard, as well as the stage, it is also essential.

In addition, in the girls' elegant room, the array can not be cold, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are a must, and other antique porcelain, as well as bedding, or screens, are very particular.

"The women of the Qinglou are all such worldly, high-ranking ghost kings, how could they succumb to such a filthy place?"

Choosing a table close to the fence on the third floor, Qin Feng and the three of them sat together, overlooking the woman under the courtyard on the first floor, with a little disdain in their eyes.

"Ahem, Master Zhuo, it's not right for you to say that!" Wudao stretched out his hand and wiped his face, the red lip prints, and said compassionately to Zhuo Buqun.

"Oh, what did the master say about this, do you know a lot about the woman in the Qinglou?"

Staring at the enlightenment that became more and more red, like a pink cat's face, Zhuo Buqun and Qin Feng looked at each other, and they both forcibly suppressed the smile in their hearts.

Listening to the words of enlightenment, it was obviously defending the prostitute, which made Qin Feng and the others look strange one after another, if a man defended a woman, it must be very common, but when a monk sympathizes with the Hongchen woman, it is a strange thing in the world.

"Hey, there is nothing more than this in the world, they are all hard-working women who have fallen into the sun, and pink skeletons who are struggling at the bottom. The expression of enlightenment became more and more thorough, and he couldn't help but start chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Amitabha, color is emptiness, color is emptiness, emptiness is not color, color is also ...... (To be continued.) )