Ji Que pondered for a while, and suddenly understood that this was indeed the land of fireworks.

Others go to the land of fireworks to listen to the music and go to the Qinglou to enjoy, but Ji Que comes here to be a real torture.

Just imagine a group of scantily clad men there to let you in and play, twisting their thick old waists in an instant, which is even more terrifying than ghosts, making people's scalps tingle.

However, in order to understand the customs of this place, Ji Que still walked in.

I have to say that the red lantern street in the small town is very lively before night, and there are not many women who come to have fun.

For a time, Ji Que had mixed emotions.

He only felt that these bewitching men had spicy eyes, and the men on both sides of the list also had a bad face after seeing Ji Que.

MMP, you look so good and come here, do you want to smash the business?

Yes, the sudden appearance of such a handsome son as Ji Que on Red Lantern Street is really eye-catching, so it quickly attracted the attention of many female prostitutes.

When they saw Ji Que's appearance, and then looked at the men beside them, they suddenly felt that the gap was so big that they were not even in the mood to prostitute.

So, Ji Que walked through the long street under the almost murderous gaze of a group of ducks.

If his gaze could stab people, he would have become a honeycomb.

What's wrong with being handsome?

In his previous life, Ji Que had heard the news that women in Sichuan and Chongqing had hot tempers and men were rake their ears, but now they seem to have been inherited in this otherworldly land of Bashu.

But the main question is, is this too thorough?

Along the way, men sewed and mended at home, did laundry and cooked, and women worked outside, and the street was full of ducks and no chickens.

This made him want to sigh - "Shaking coldly, when will a man be able to stand up!" ”。

Ji Que began to think about what kind of environment it must take to create such a strange ecology.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a wail.

I saw a big man suddenly break out of the door with a wound on his face, but before he could run a few steps, a woman of up to one meter five rushed out and kicked him to the ground.

After that, the woman punched and kicked the big man, and the big man begged while protecting his face: "Madam, don't fight, don't fight, I don't dare anymore." ”

Judging from Ji Que's observation, this big man has been beaten, this is not humble, but he really can't be beaten.

He tried to fight back once, only to be knocked to the ground by an over-the-shoulder throw.

Imagine a 1.8-meter-8 man who was thrown over the shoulder by a 1.5-meter-5 woman, this picture can only be said to be strange.

1.8 meters against 1.5 meters, the weight and arm span advantage is huge, but she is still beaten back, it can only be said that this woman has an absolute advantage in strength.

Because of this domestic violence, there are already a lot of onlookers around.

The strong man was beaten a little uncomfortable, especially when his clothes were torn apart, which caused many women to look sideways frequently, so that they were scolded by their male partners.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Is he that good-looking?"

"Then you marry these beaten leather shoes, don't come to me!"

A man even cocked his orchid fingers and quarreled with the woman with tears in his eyes.

Everyone is accustomed to it, and they only care about having fun, but Ji Que is a little swollen.

How to say, there is a feeling that the spirit is polluted.

There's definitely something wrong with this realm.

The main thing is that after all this time, he is already a little hungry.

So he continued to walk, but suddenly encountered a very cheerful thing - eating.

It was a large family called Fang Zhai, and the big red lantern was hung high, full of festivities.

As soon as he arrived near the door, he invited him in to the feast.

"My wife is marrying her fifth aunt today, and she will have an open banquet, and there will be enough wine!"

When you are hungry, you can really meet free food, and Ji Que only thinks that she is lucky.

I saw that in the spacious courtyard, dozens of tables and hundreds of banquets were set up, and the atmosphere inside was extremely lively.

It can be seen that the owner of this house is very generous, as long as he is not particularly sloppy, he can come in and eat.

Now this courtyard is full of people, people don't know each other, and they come in to eat and drink.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the vast majority of those who drink are women, or with Erlang's legs crossed, or with their legs apart, drinking wine heroically, and some should not see the wine without silver, or even blow at the wine jug.

Men are much more gentle, sitting there in a dignified posture, and not daring to gulp too much when eating.

Occasionally, a man was rubbed with oil in the chaos, ashamed and angry, shouting "Nasty! ”。

Ji Que was drinking and eating, almost as bold as the women around him, coupled with his handsome appearance, which caused frequent sideways.

Naturally, there are women who want to rub oil while they are in chaos, but the ugly one will never touch him, and the beautiful one will be fine.

He's been lonely outside for too long, but he still likes the feeling of being surrounded by women.

During this period, he finally found the advantage of this ecology, that is, women are more bold, so it may cause exposure.

When these women drink to the top of their heads, although they do not show their backs, it is common for their clothes to be torn up, revealing white pectoral muscles and deep furrows.

This makes many men look away from it and avoid it, but it can be regarded as a benefit here in Ji Que.

Imagine hundreds of women dressed casually, exposing the ravines, drinking and making noise from time to time, and even some people punched, making the two groups upside down, if ordinary people came, I am afraid they would be faint.

Fortunately, Ji Que has spent a lot of time with Nu Shangfeng and Tang Yi, and he has a certain immunity in this regard.

Because they were all casually invited guests, not relatives and friends, they couldn't see the situation in the lobby, and could only occasionally hear the progress from the shouting.

At the back, the bride, Mrs. Zifang, wore a bright red dress and came to toast.

This is a woman in her thirties, with a good appearance and excellent maintenance, and if she dresses up younger, she may not be able to tell her age.

After she had made a toast with the crowd, she went to the cave room, and the feast went on.

It may be that it is rare to have the opportunity to eat such a rich banquet, and Ji Que's group of guests did not gradually leave until late at night.

Ji is full of wine and food, and is ready to find a place to sleep.

He walked around, only to find that there was only one serious inn in the city.

Because he had already entered three unserious ones, some innkeepers even asked him directly what room he was going to serve.

Dare to treat Lao Tzu as a duck for door-to-door service, right?

I have to say that Ji Que looks good, and he is alone in this night, so he has already followed a few behind him.

In particular, a few ragged wandering women approached him with their chests puffed up, and even whistled at him.

Seeing this situation, Ji Que couldn't help but sigh, boys really have to protect themselves in this realm, because there are too many dishonest bad women.