"Chen went out."

"Tanuki is going too."

"Tanuki won't catch mice tonight?"

“！”

Tanuki paused and said, "I'm not going." ”

Chen Changsheng smiled: "Take good care of your home." ”

"I've caught a mouse, and I'm going to eat fish tomorrow."

"Okay, that's a deal."

"It's hard to chase a dead horse."

It seems that it can't be taught.

After Chen Changsheng left, the raccoon flower looked around the house, for its sauerkraut fish, but compared to yesterday, it was not so flexible, perhaps because it had eaten too much.

………

The sky is changing, the moon is still hanging high, and when I walk out of the door, I see dark clouds covering the moon and starlight, and there may be a rain at night.

It's probably the coolness of the scorching heat, and there will always be two days.

"Rustling ......"

But in a moment, a hazy drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the accumulated rainwater fell on the roof tiles and dripped, dripping down the grooves.

There are fewer and fewer people on the streets.

Slowly, the fire and candles went out, and when it rained, no one came out again.

There is only one place in Qingshan City that is still brightly lit.

Changming Street.

Qinglou Gambling House, Goolan Teahouse, almost all of them are doing some improper business here, and this is the only place.

Some people never set foot here, while others never think about it, and this street becomes the liveliest place at night.

Chen Changsheng looked at it and came to a hook bar for singing.

There is also a difference in singing, as soon as Chen Changsheng entered the door, he smelled a very rich musk fragrance, and immediately knew it in his heart.

It's an indecent singing hook.

Most of the people in the audience are men, and the dramas sung on stage are mainly women, with not thick or light makeup, and their clothes are concave, which makes the men in the audience unable to take their eyes off them.

Chen Changsheng found a vacant seat, then sat down, and asked the little servant to serve a pot of tea and a plate of kidney beans.

The woman on the stage accidentally exposed a smear of white flesh under her skirt, and the people below stretched out their heads one by one, and their faces were immediately red.

"Good!!"

Under the admiration, many people rewarded the silver money.

The woman on the stage thanked her again and again, and then went down, and when she looked at it, she saw several men walking towards the back, and after a few quarters of an hour, she came out in a gray manner, but there was always one less person, probably because the price was not as high as someone, and the woman followed someone else.

Although there are some filthy things, but in these years, it is very common, at least here, there are still some you and I want, a little cleaner than some green buildings.

Chen Changsheng didn't look down on that woman, if he was to measure a person by this, it would be a bit one-sided in his opinion.

It's not that he's tolerant, but some truths make Chen Changsheng think so.

After a few more moments, the curtain opened again.

Someone immediately reported the scene.

"Night Party Qin Saburo"

I can probably guess some of the names just by hearing the name.

The woman on stage is still slender and convex, it is natural to have a scene, probably in a partial house, and the opposite is a strong warrior with a colorful face crimson, dressed in a strong suit, looking very brave.

But the martial artists in the play mostly had some foul language in their mouths, and from time to time they would tease the woman, or show greed in their eyes, and even tear off the woman's clothes with their hands, and the woman lowered her head in cooperation and said softly that Lang Jun don't want it.

This is also what the people in the audience want to see.

Chen Changsheng was not interested in the woman under the robe, his eyes were focused on the martial artist.

It's a lot like that.

But that body of qi and blood can't be hidden, at least not in Chen Changsheng.

The man who played the martial artist on the stage felt that extraordinary gaze, and he suddenly became alert and looked down.

He thought that the person who was chasing him had arrived, but when he saw the owner of the gaze in the crowd, he was stunned.

risked death to find it during the day, but I never thought that I would encounter it at this moment!

It really didn't take much effort to get it!

Moments later, the play on the stage was over.

As just now, people are coming in and out.

After a while, the man who played the role of a martial artist on the stage changed his clothes and came to the stage, looked around, and walked towards Chen Changsheng.

"Yo, Qin Sanlang didn't put on stage enough, and he still had to steal fish offstage?"

"Hahaha."

Someone said such a sentence, which immediately caused people to laugh.

The 'martial artist' had no choice but to give up, and after passing everyone, he went straight to the seat next to Chen Changsheng.

When he came to the table, he immediately asked, "I wonder if I can sit here?" ”

Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Sit." ”

The 'warrior' sat down and immediately asked the man to serve the drink.

He didn't say a word, just sat and watched the stage.

The 'warrior' wondered why the people around him would come to such a place.

So he opened his mouth and asked: "I look at my brother Tai Si Wenwen, is it okay?" ”

Chen Changsheng replied: "The first time I came, it can be regarded as a rising insight. ”

'Warrior' nodded in response.

Chen Changsheng immediately asked: "Singing in such a hook column should not earn as much as the girl on stage." ”

"Not necessarily." The 'warrior' replied: "It is not necessarily a woman who does this, those handsome men who play scholars and play Langjun even earn more than girls." ”

Chen Changsheng turned his head to look at him, meaningful.

'Martial Man' smiled and said, "Brother Tai doesn't have to look at me like this, I play 'Martial Man' like this to earn money for singing." ”

"How's the monthly money?"

"Business is better, you can have one or two."

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but pout, the night business was indeed to make money.

"Brother Tai wants to try it too?" 'Warrior' asked.

"Just understand, understand."

"Is that so?"

This can speak kung fu, and it is the opening of another play.

The drama on stage was half sung.

The warrior turned his head to look at the gentleman in green shirt, and saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was not satisfied.

He asked, "Is the girl on stage not charming enough?" ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with what happened on the stage, it's just that I encountered something today, and it didn't go well." ”

"Oh?" 'Warrior' asked curiously.

Chen Changsheng immediately said: "In the afternoon, I happened to see a notice on the street looking for work, someone sent out one hundred and thirty iron cables to repair Tianque Mountain, and no one walked on that road for a long time, although it has always been there, but it has never been broken, but now it is broken." ”

The martial artist chuckled in his heart, and asked carefully, "Is this related to Brother Tai?" ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Chen walked that road in his early years, and met a few friends because of it, and now that the road is broken, it is inevitable to feel a little pity, one hundred and thirty yuan, the person who made this money Chen also had a fate, and his life is about to come to an end, but he left such a little thing to remember, and the person who is the iron rope really shouldn't be." ”

The warrior's arm trembled when he heard this, and the wine in the cup spilled out a little.

Seeing him like this, Chen Changsheng asked, "Qin Sanlang's hands are so steady when he is teasing his clothes on stage, why can't he even hold the wine glass when he gets to the stage." ”

The martial artist smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Tai said that he was laughing, and he was just thinking about things for a while." ”

Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, got up and said: "There is a stack of kidney beans left, if you don't dislike it, you can taste it, it's not early, Chen will leave first." ”

The martial artist hurriedly got up and asked, "When will Brother Tai come again?" ”

"I've seen it, but I probably won't come."

"That ......"

"Where does the brother Tai family live?"

"Qin Saburo doesn't have to come to power again in a while?"

Chen Changsheng said this, and then stepped out of the hook bar.

The 'warrior' opened his mouth and hurriedly followed.

Unexpectedly, when the hind foot walked out of the hook railing, he did not see the figure of Mr. Tsing Yi.

"Alas!"

The martial artist sighed, now it is like this, it is the same as it was at the beginning, but it is just a step slower, and it is difficult to find him.

It's a shame.

He paused, remembering what Fang had just said.

It seems that I have to go to Tianque Mountain.