It's night.

The moon is bright and the stars are shining.

Gentle Township is brightly lit, like a gorgeous city that never sleeps.

Approaching the inheritance celebration of Lingyun Holy Land, and today is the fifteenth day of the month, not to mention the ten red cards, the most important thing is that countless prostitutes will perform on stage tonight.

On this night, Gentle Township is destined to be very lively.

And that's exactly what happened.

At sunset and evening, Gentle Township is already overcrowded, and all the garden gardens are almost occupied by some senior old prostitutes who don't want to show their heads.

Don't say that the garden garden, even the streets of Gentle Township are crowded with bustling people.

They are either not very wealthy, or they have not made an appointment in advance, so they can only watch the excitement here, and they have to witness the peerless elegance of Oiran Yumu with their own eyes.

As for Baihualou, it is even fuller.

In normal times, Baihualou is a place where some old prostitutes enter, and the garden garden is the territory of the wealthy son.

After all, the girl in Baihualou is cheap, and the consumption is relatively low, and the young lady in the garden garden is a grade higher, and the consumption is naturally not low.

Now it's the other way around, whether it's a private room or an attic in Baihualou, without exception, they have all been booked in advance by the sons of wealthy families, and even the seats in the hall of Baihualou have been bought by those sons of families at a high price.

The reason is simple.

Only in the Hundred Flowers Building can you enjoy the dance of the ten red cards up close, and only in the Hundred Flowers Building can you get a close look at the stunning beauty of the Oiran Dream.

As the so-called building near the water gets the moon first, if the Oiran dreams of throwing hydrangea, it can also seize the opportunity in the Baihualou.

Of course.

That doesn't mean that people on the outside can't appreciate Oiran dreams.

Baihualou is a huge and completely hollowed out building.

All the attic private rooms are like flowers and leaves blooming, and most importantly, the high platform of the performing arts is shrouded in a mysterious formation, not only rising and falling freely, but also rotating 360 degrees.

Whether you are in the garden garden, or on the street, as long as people can see it in Gentle Township, except for the view is almost, there is nothing wrong with it, if you just come to join in the fun, open your eyes, stand on the street of Gentle Township to enjoy, it is also a kind of fun.

North Changqing, Hong Zhen, Lei Hao, Lao Huazi, and the four prostitutes of Lao Zhongqing entered Baihualou early.

Because Lei Hao booked a private room in advance, the journey went smoothly.

The private room is antique, filled with bursts of fragrance, there are windows on all sides, if you want to be quiet, you can close the window, if you want to have a lively atmosphere, you can also open the window, every private room in the Baihualou has a maid and a young lady who is specially waiting, the old flower and their own unserious uncle, these two senior old prostitutes just entered the door to flirt with the little girl, really don't want an old face.

Baihualou is not small.

The big one is a bit outrageous, like a huge convention center, like a football field.

I really feel this way, Bei Changqing stood in the private room on the top floor, looking down, it was like watching the World Cup.

The first floor of the hall is full of wine tables, groups of prostitutes gather together to drink and talk, and there are dense private rooms on all sides, which is not lively.

What amazes Bei Changqing the most is that the cylindrical platform located in the center, not to mention the free rise and fall of this thing, the external rotation of 360 degrees, the young ladies stand on the high platform and dance beautifully, from top to bottom, from left to right, teasing countless prostitutes in all directions.

Bei Changqing has always felt that the formation is like an indescribable black technology.

When the weather is hot, arrange a small cool formation, which is more effective than air conditioning.

When it's cold, arrange a small sunlight formation, which is more comfortable than heating.

If you feel that the aura is not pure enough, then arrange a gathering array to gather all the surrounding aura, and if you feel that the aura is not pure enough, then arrange a formation to filter it.

I thought it was noisy outside, so I arranged an isolation formation, and I could immediately hear my own breathing quietly.

If you want to wear pants, bask in the sun, and enjoy the snow scene in the snowy weather of the cold winter, a formation is perfectly solved.

If you want to decorate your storefront, then arrange a formation of illusory scenes, how gorgeous and how to arrange, how eye-catching how to arrange.

I want my sect to look magnificent, the cards are bigger, easy to do, and all kinds of illusory formations are shrouded and blessed, which is more powerful than those majestic elephants, and the cards are bigger.

In these years, not only is the retreat cultivation inseparable from the formation, but even the clothing, food, housing and transportation are also inseparable from the formation, including refining the elixir, refining the magic weapon, and so on.

What Bei Changqing didn't expect was that the Qinglou kiln, a place like Fengyue, also played with the black technology of the formation, no wonder the old-timers who studied the formation in the division all said that there is only what you can't think of, and there is no formation that can't be done.

"Yo!"

Then.

A middle-aged woman dressed in fancy clothes walked in with her ass twisted.

Middle-aged women look like they should not be young, and although they can prolong their longevity, they will not be young forever, but the speed of aging is slow, like those middle-aged women who have not become immortals after two or three hundred years of cultivation, even if they are well maintained, they will leave traces of time on their faces.

Listening to Hong Zhen, this middle-aged woman is one of the four old bustards in the spring, summer, autumn and winter of Baihualou, and she seems to be called Qiugu.

"Brother Lei Hao, since you left our Baihualou last time, the slave family has been thinking about it day and night, and today I finally looked forward to you. ”

After the old bustard walked in, he sat on Lei Hao's lap with a butt, and called Lei Hao's big brother, and called it a sweet.

What about Lei Hao.

hugged the old bustard, pinched it hard on the ass by the way, and smiled with a smile: "You little goblin is still so coquettish!"

Looking at this scene, Bei Changqing had goosebumps falling to the ground, knowing that his uncle was not serious, but he didn't expect it to be so improper, this is a senior old prostitute in Gentle Township, and even the old bustard is so familiar.

Just such an old bustard, an old prostitute, the two of them flirted as if no one was around, the old bustard hooked Lei Hao's neck, and said ambiguously: "Brother Lei Hao, I heard that you are coming today, the slave family specially reserved such a private room for you, you don't know how difficult it is for the slave family to keep this private room, today Youmeng wants to perform on stage, many sons of the family, Zongmen Tianjiao, and many old-timers have entrusted me to book a room in advance, the slave family for you, I don't know how many people have offended." ”

"Really?" Lei Hao laughed, couldn't help but bite on the old bustard's face, and said: "I know that you are good to me, say it, what gift do you want, today your big brother Lei Hao is in a very beautiful mood, just open your mouth if you want anything." ”

"Brother Lei Hao, how can you say that, the slave family is not doing this to ask you for any gifts. ”

"Really, you're so good?"

"Brother Lei Hao usually takes care of the slave family so much, it's too late for the slave family to thank him, how can he ask for any gifts, it's just ......" The words changed, and the old bustard said: "You promised the slave family last time, do you remember?"

"What was promised to you last time?"

"Won't you, Brother Lei Hao, did you forget?"

"What the hell, how I don't remember promising you anything. ”

"It's the painting of the unequaled son, but you promised the slave family last time that you would definitely give the slave family a painting of the unequaled son when you come next time......"

Before the old bustard finished speaking, Lei Hao's face changed, and he quickly covered the old bustard's mouth, peeked at Bei Changqing, and found that Bei Changqing was staring at himself with a smile, Lei Hao coughed twice, hiding his inner embarrassment, and feigned anger: "Old bustard, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, I just said that if you have a chance in the future, I can take you to see the painting of my unparalleled nephew, but I didn't say that I wanted to give it to you, and then I said it, even if I want to send it, I don't have it." ”

"Hey, Brother Lei Hao, that's not what you said last time......"

The old bustard was about to say something, but he was pulled up by Lei Hao in the middle of speaking.

"Hey, my nephew is here, you can't frame me in front of him. ”

"What? You said that the peerless son is here, where?"

As soon as she heard this, the old bustard was startled, looked around, looked at the unkempt old flower, and then looked at the fat-headed and big-eared Hong Zhen, and when she saw the handsome man standing under the window in white clothes and a face like a crown of jade, she was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Oh my God......! You're a peerless son......"

The old bustard recognized Bei Changqing, Xu didn't expect Bei Changqing to be really here, he was stunned for a while before standing up, and asked in shock: "Why did you come to our gentle township?"

"It's nothing, come and have a good time, open your eyes, and see for a long time by the way. Bei Changqing smiled: "What, aren't you welcome?"

"No, no, no, of course not ......"

When Hong Zhen learned that Bei Changqing had come to Gentle Township, he couldn't believe it.

The old bustard couldn't believe it either.

Because they all knew that Bei Changqing was visiting the kiln in Dongxu, which made Lingyun Holy Land hate it to the core, and now they have come to this gentle township under the nose of the Holy Land, if the matter reaches the ears of those Holy Land elders, it is unknown whether North Changqing can leave from Xiaodu County.

But.

As the old bustard of Baihualou in Gentle Township, she doesn't think about it like this, what she thinks is that Bei Changqing, such a world-famous peerless Tianjiao, came to Gentle Township today, so it is of great benefit to Gentle Township and the girls of Baihualou, at least, the popularity will be as high as the sky, whether North Changqing is dead or alive in the future, just by virtue of his supreme creation, he is destined to be recorded in history, so that Gentle Township will also be stained.

"Wushuang Gongzi, it is our honor that you can come to Gentle Township, we can't ask for it, how can we not welcome it, I won't tell you, we have been looking forward to the Wushuang Gongzi to visit and give advice, so that we can take Gentle Township to the next level, and ...... Many girls in our gentle township are fans of your paintings, including the slave family, ......"

The old bustard slapped a rainbow fart, and the one that was slapped was called a smooth one, and said: "I don't know if the unequaled son has taken a fancy to which girl in our gentle township, no matter who the unequaled son has a crush on, as long as you open your mouth, the slave family will immediately let her come over to accompany you!"

Before Bei Changqing could speak, Lei Hao came over and scolded: "Old bustard, what are you talking nonsense, what do you think of my nephew, tell you, my nephew is a serious person, he just came here to drink a glass of wine, don't shout everywhere." ”