Fireworks alley willow, warbler swallow green building.

When Zhou Heng was on Earth, he watched many Qinglou in film and television dramas, all of which were full of beautiful faces, literati and artists gathered, chanted poems and composed music, just to win a smile from the beauties.

There are also young people who like to come here, and most of them will meet a few strange women who are not selling their bodies and have mysterious identities, composing a story that has to be said.

Zhou Heng has curiosity about Qinglou, which is naturally inevitable.

Of course, purely curiosity.

Never thought of any mess.

However, he stood in front of the gate of the Qinglou called Tongtian Pavilion and looked at it for a while, then turned around and left, not going in after all.

Mainly he saw the price list at the door.

The minimum consumption is two taels of silver a night, and the slightly better items are ten taels, and the most terrifying thing is to listen to the first card to play music, which actually costs hundreds of taels of silver.

Nima, this is a small county town smaller than Yuyang County!

One hundred taels of silver is almost equivalent to 50,000 yuan, just listening to a little song, is it cheap?!

A penny for a cup of tea, I heard people say that the book tube is enough, isn't it fragrant?

However, Zhou Heng was still a little envious.

It's too cool to make money in this green building.

He even thought about it for a moment - if he drew some magic skills such as eight or nine Xuangong that could be transformed into a clone, should he change his own clone into a green building and make some money to spend.

Seems feasible?

From the site building to the staff, it's all yourself, which is pretty good!

"Well, speaking of which, I haven't had time to open the lucky bags I got earlier, so I'll wait to get out of the teahouse and open a few to see if I'm lucky after I find an inn to stay. ”

Zhou Heng had a plan in his heart, and left this green building called Tongtian Pavilion, preparing to find a teahouse.

That's the kind of consumption that suits your own mood.

Drinking tea and tasting tea is fresh and elegant, cultivating sentiment, nourishing qi and nourishing the spirit.

Qinglou or something, it's too vulgar.

......

Tsutenkaku is a three-story building.

The people living on the top floor are the top Qing people in this green building, and most of them are just waiting for the price.

This period of waiting for prices is naturally the most expensive, and the treatment is also the highest.

However, it is not all miserable women who are forced to do business, and there are also people who enjoy it.

At this time, there were two beautiful women leaning on the railing of the attic, looking at Zhou Heng who had gone away.

The two of them were dressed in red and yellow, they looked like they were in their twenties, beautiful, charming, slender, curvaceous, and dressed in gorgeous skirts, but they wrapped their bodies tightly, and they didn't even show their wrists.

But this adds a few different kinds of temptation and fun.

"This little guy is really tempting. The woman in red looked at Zhou Heng's back, her small tongue stretched out and licked her plump red lips, and said with a smile: "I almost couldn't help but want to go down and kidnap him just now." ”

"Look at the beard, look at his figure, and be full of masculinity, it must be a great tonic. The woman in yellow also had bright eyes, and looked straight in the direction where Zhou Heng was going.

"Such a big supplement is rare, and you and my sisters should be blessed and shared. The woman in red suddenly became a little vigilant, and looked at the woman in yellow beside her, "Don't you learn from Chen Hanyu's slut." ”

"My sister can rest assured. The woman in yellow chuckled and said, "Sister, although my cultivation realm is not as good as that cheap maid, I have never said anything about my character, and everyone in our Red Flower Palace knows that I have never robbed people of food." ”

"The people of Thunder Villa are actually not bad, the power of thunder is just to the sun. The woman in red licked her lips with some nostalgia and sighed, "It's a pity that the oppression of the Five Elements Sect is too much now, and those mighty brothers haven't been here for a long time." ”

"Sister, this is being aroused by the person who made up for it just now. The woman in yellow narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Then why don't you and I go and take down the little brother just now tonight?"

"That's what I thought, too. The sorrow on the face of the woman in red suddenly dissipated, and she smiled, "You and I sisters share it together, let this little brother be comfortable all the time, hahaha." ”

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“...... It is said that this Qiongfeng fairy is really like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, this sword is pierced, exquisite, although the broken bone injury is strong in martial arts and extremely talented, but it can only be hurriedly parried, and retreats again and again......

“...... Thinking of a dignified seven-foot man, but he is not defeated by a slender girl...... The two don't know each other, but they have a little affection, which can be regarded as a good story......"

The storyteller spoke on the high platform, his eyebrows fluttered, his spit splashed, and the audience applauded again and again, shouting that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but renew a few more cups of tea.

Others listened with relish, but Zhou Heng's eyelids jumped when he heard it, and he felt that Cheng Jiangjian might really raise his sword to kill him in the next moment.

This storyteller is really the most capable group of people in this Great Qi country, and they all have a little bit of Qiong Yao's qualifications, no matter the cause and effect, the real situation, anyway, everything can be relied on in love.

There was a story that Zhou Heng and Wang Qingqing had to tell before, and then there was a broken bone injury and Qiongfeng Fairy secretly had feelings, and there was basically no truth in his mouth...... Of course, it may also be because it meets the needs of the public, and it is not easy for Mr. Storyteller to eat.

Although Zhou Heng complained in his heart, he still sat there quietly and listened, and every time he listened to a paragraph, he would add money to renew a cup of tea.

It also reminded him of some of his own experiences when he was on Earth.

He hasn't said a book, but he has written an online article at the starting point, and he is actually quite similar to Mr. Storyteller, earning some tea money to share, and occasionally there will be guests to reward.

After the story told by the storyteller came to an end, Zhou Heng also heard some news about the Thunder Villa and the Five Elements Sect, and got up to leave the teahouse.

There is an iron basin at the door of the teahouse, and there are scattered copper coins in it, and someone next to him is watching, it is the storyteller just now.

This is the tip pot.

If the guests are happy to listen, they often give a few bounties when they leave.

Usually there are not many, one or two articles are hearts, ten articles and twenty articles are merits, and the storyteller is very grateful.

Whoever threw money into it, he would say thank you.

Bang Dang!

When Zhou Heng left, he threw two taels of silver inside.

This made Mr. Storyteller stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until Zhou Heng walked out of the teahouse that he reacted, and hurriedly stood at the door and saluted to thank Zhou Heng Yaoyao.

Two taels of silver, almost equivalent to a thousand dollars, is the money of an alliance leader on the earth.

Give this storyteller a try.

......

After leaving the teahouse, Zhou Heng casually found an inn.

He was about to lie on the bed and open a few lucky bags, and then practice his innate skills, but as soon as his ears moved, his brows furrowed.

Something seems wrong.

Immediately after, he smelled a somewhat strange smell.