Drunken Red Mansion.

It was already afternoon, and many occasions had been closed for rest, but the drunken Red House was very lively.

For no other reason, today is the day when Miss Rumeng appears.

Miss Rumeng was hard to find, with two red lips, and she was thirsty.

Zhang Wen and Tu Wanfu entered the door together, and as soon as they entered the drunken Red Mansion, a strong smell of rouge came to their faces.

Among them, there is a fragrance of osmanthus flowers, apricot blossoms, and peonies, which are too complicated, and the fragrance is pungent, and when you take a deep breath, it seems that your nose will be covered with white and thick fat powder, and it becomes difficult to breathe.

Zhang Wen has visited the kiln before, although the purpose of going to the kiln in the past is different from now, and the last time it was for menstruation, but it is also a little knowledgeable.

And this time, Zhang Wen found that he really didn't know anything.

Practitioners wearing cheongsams one by one, slit to the root of their thighs, showing their smooth and long legs, or eating melon seeds or dried fruits, are like aunts chatting on the street after being dressed up very finely.

I have to say that the young lady in the big city is really good, not to mention the beauty of the country, but it is also at the upper middle level, and the price will not be too low if you want to consume once.

And these people just sit on the sidelines and do nothing.

Are there no guests in the Drunken Red Mansion?

Yes!

Not only that, but there are a lot of them.

I have seen more than 20 prostitutes, as if they were going to the pear orchard to listen to music, sitting in rows and chatting excitedly.

Changing to the wine table of the restaurant, this scene may be normal, but changing to the brothel Qinglou is too weird.

Which one of them here can be a decent man? But this group of people didn't choose a row of beauties, and they chatted energetically here.

"Hey, hey."

Tu Wanfu pulled Zhang Wen to sit on the two chairs in the first row, others complained, but as soon as they saw that it was Tu Wanfu, his face immediately changed, and his voice was much quieter.

"These people are just waiting for Miss Rumeng." Tu Wanfu shook his head, his expression was subtle, and he seemed to have an endless aftertaste: "Miss Rumeng, that taste, tsk." ”

Although Zhang Wen didn't look down on Tu Wanfu's appearance, he didn't say much, everyone came to the Qinglou brothel, what good things could not be done.

Besides, looking at Tu Wanfu's hesitation, not getting into the topic, Zhang Wen himself found it interesting.

If you want to consume, then consume, anyway, I have plenty of time, just see how long you can last.

After chatting a few more words, Tu Wanfu saw that Zhang Wen had not answered, so he could only take the initiative to say: "Master Zhang, you have great powers, I want to ...... This, in fact, ...... Feng Shui matters. ”

"Master Tu, let's get down to business."

Although Zhang Wen can also see feng shui, he is only rough and fur, and if it is really for this reason, Tu Wan has a hundred ways to ask the Dao Hall to dispatch.

Today, Tu Wanfu came to visit, and his appearance was definitely not for feng shui.

"Well, well."

Tu Wanfu gritted his teeth and asked solemnly: "Master Zhang, although you are strong, but you are not too old, Tu is thick-skinned, call you Zhang Wen." ”

He instantly changed the identity and status of the two parties, in the past, Tu Wanfu asked Zhang Wen, but because of Zhang Wen's ability, the relationship between the two parties was not equal, and at this time, he only talked about things in terms of age, but made Tu Wanfu an elder.

Zhang Wen didn't speak, waiting for Tu Wanfu to follow.

But even if the other party hadn't said it yet, he had already guessed a few points in his heart.

"Zhang Wen, what do you think of my daughter?"

Look at my daughter!

Do you want to have sex with my daughter?

No wonder Tu Wanfu was hesitant, it turned out that he wanted to draw a red thread for his daughter.

It's just that he brought his daughter's red thread, but brought his daughter's crush to the brothel, he really deserves to be the richest man, it is really informal and unique!

There is also Tu Wanfu's mind in it, if Zhang Wen refuses, it can be said that it is drunk in the Red Mansion, and the beauty is currently caused by drunkenness, which cannot be counted, and it also saves face.

Seeing that Zhang Wen didn't agree, Tu Wanfu said again: "Tianli looks dignified and handsome, and she also stays abroad, she is very assertive, I believe that you have been in contact for a long time, and you also know how to treat my daughter." ”

Zhang Wen nodded: "Indeed, Miss Tu really doesn't have a big lady's temper." ”

"But ......, we can't do it." Zhang Wen shook his head.

He didn't want to lie about it, he loved beauties, but he couldn't say that he was a beauty to make him tempted, besides, Tu Wanfu was rich and unkind, although Tu Tianli said that he had never done anything evil, but after all, he grew up accepting Tu Wanfu's income from harming people.

These are not the main reasons.

The main reason is Tu Tianli, he Zhang Wen didn't take a fancy to it, that's all.

Tu Wanfu's face changed.

Thinking that he is Tu Wanfu, as the richest man, his daughter is also beautiful, those who are greedy and want to be their son-in-law can be sent a few miles away, Zhang Wen simply refused!

Today, for the happiness of his daughter, Tu Wanfu has shown his face!

But when I thought about it, I still had to borrow someone else's ability to save my life, and Tu Wanfu couldn't attack.

In the original plan, Tu Wanfu did not take advantage of his daughter's family affairs to draw Zhang Wen under his hands, if there is a master's son-in-law who can catch ghosts and eliminate demons, will he be prosperous in the future? Not even the richest man, the big president has done it!

The relationship between the two is stiff.

But suddenly I heard the old bustard shouting at the top of his voice: "Miss Rumeng is here!" ”

"It's like a dream!"

"Quick, get out of the way, don't get in my way Miss Rumeng!"

"Like a dream, I love you, like a dream!"

A group of wealthy businessmen stood up and were jealous, and even Tu Wanfu, who didn't have a good face just now, put aside the topic with Zhang Wen and stood up excitedly.

Like a dream, is it really so beautiful?

It seems that Tu Wanfu is not a brain problem, but he is very anxious, knowing that this Miss Rumeng is coming out today, he is not willing to waste time, so he came with Zhang Wen.

A pungent and inferior smell of rouge came from the curtain that the bustard had lifted, and then a fat woman who was rudely holding a pipa came out.

The fat woman was dressed in a bright green cheongsam, her belly was like a leather drum, round and bulging, I don't know how she put on this cheongsam.

Moreover, the posture of holding the pipa is very strange, as if holding a rolling pin, which has the meaning of a fight.

Looking at Tu Wanfu and the others again, they stretched out their noses one by one, as if they smelled some charming aroma, and they looked intoxicated.

The fat woman sat in the chair in front of her, and because her ass was too big, half of her ass sat crookedly, and she immediately twisted it, moved her buttocks, and was panting with a snort.

Zhang Wen's eyes widened suddenly.

It's amazing!

Zhang Wen looked at the people who were obsessed in disbelief, and then looked at the ladies who were eating melon seeds and dried fruits in the distance, and Zhang Wen was also full of doubts.

"That's not right!"

His heart was wrong, and the smell of fat powder in the air was extremely strong, which affected Zhang Wen's sense of smell, but he could still feel a slightly cool wind.

This place is a brothel, women live in groups, and it is normal to be full of yin energy, Zhang Wen didn't take it to heart, but seeing Tu Wanfu and others looking at a fat woman hungrily, Zhang Wen didn't think that there was a problem with the aesthetics of this group of people.

Everything can only be interpreted as ...... Ghosts!