Chapter 61: This Monk Doesn't Sell

The head of the left sect came over and asked the bustard, "Mother Zhang, what's the matter?"

Zhang's mother whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing this, Zuo Jiaotou frowned, and looked back at Yuchen up and down.

"This kid asked the fat guy who fought the other day?"

Zuo Sect Leader called a few of his subordinates and stepped forward to stop Yu Chen: "Hey, boy, you're not welcome here." ”

As he spoke, Zuo Jiaotou reached out and pushed Yuchen out, wanting to push him out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the huge palm touched Yuchen's shoulder, the entire arm was violently shaken, and half of it was numb in an instant.

"You... ”

Left, the head of the sect was taken aback, holding his unconscious arm, and taking two steps back.

Yuchen said lightly: "Next time you push me." It's not as simple as numbness. ”

Zuo Jiaotou knew that he had met a strong man, his face was full of sweat, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The confrontation between them and Yuchen immediately caused a commotion.

Many lively guests came forward to watch, and even blocked the way of other guests.

Soon, a young man dressed in black came over to inquire.

"Something happened. ”

The head of the Zuo sect quietly told the young man in black: "Little Hou Ye, this kid is here to make trouble. He asked about the fat Taoist priest last time. I drove him away, but his hand was numb. It's a bit of a prick. ”

The young man in black: "I'll take care of it." ”

Left: "Yes." ”

The young man in black stepped forward and arched his hand to Yuchen: "I don't know your Excellency's name." ”

"Feather Dust. ”

The young man in black: "Young Master Yu, what is the relationship between that fat Taoist priest and you." ”

Yu Chen: "My junior brother. Recently disappeared, I heard that the last place he appeared was you. ”

The young man in black smiled and said, "I see. Then no problem. Yu Gongzi, please come in. ”

Yuchen didn't eat this: "What's fine." I'm here to ask about my brother's whereabouts. I just want to ask, did you arrest my junior brother?"

Yuchen went straight to the point and asked directly.

The young man in black said with a straight face: "Many people present saw the events of that day. Your brother and sister got into a big fight and broke the rules of our store. Originally, he was going to be severely punished, but when my father saw that he was an apprentice of Li Daozi of the Free Sect, he didn't pursue him too much, but just drove him out. There are many people here who can testify. ”

This young man in black is very popular, and many guests around him testify for him.

"That's right, that fat Taoist priest was so fierce that he broke several tables that day. The little marquis just kicked him out. ”

"It's really benevolent. ”

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Seeing so many people testifying, Yuchen didn't seem to have anything to do with Wen Ruange, so he finally asked, "Who is your father?" ”

The young man in black didn't expect that there were still people who didn't know his father, so he smiled and replied

"Wenhou, Wei Wentai! I am his eldest son, Wei Wuhuan. ”

Yuchen remembered.

Wei Wentai used to be a military advisor next to the old emperor, full of tricks and no last resort, and later retired due to illness due to back sores.

His back sores were cured by Li Daozi.

It makes sense.

Yu Chen's attitude softened: "I'm sorry. It's rude. ”

Wei Wuhuan laughed: "Childe doesn't have to be polite. The Loose Sect has been very kind to my father, and if that junior brother of yours hadn't broken the rules, we wouldn't have driven him away. Anyway, the door is a guest, Yu Gongzi, please take a seat. ”

With the words of the little marquis, the nearby bustards returned to their respectful attitude towards Yuchen and put him in the upper room.

The room has a good view of the outside, including the auction.

After Yuchen was invited into the wing, Wei Wuhuan smiled and said, "The small shop is busy, I still have to entertain guests." Don't blame Childe. ”

Yu Chen: "That, little marquis." Can you ask? Who was the one who fought with my brother and junior that day?"

Wei Wuhuan shook his head: "I really don't know about this. Our guests come from all over the world. And we never ask about the identity of a guest, even if he is a wanted criminal. This is the rule of our shop. However, there are many sources in this store, so you can ask around. Perhaps, you can find out the whereabouts of your junior brother. ”

Yuchen: "Thank you for the advice. ”

"No thanks. Wei Wuhuan retreated.

Yuchen frowned.

What should I do if the clue is broken?

At this time, several beautiful girls wanted to come in and serve, but they were all waved away by Yuchen.

He didn't come here to look for flowers and willows.

Yuchen was worried, and a nice male voice came from outside the door

"Childe, Childe, can I come in?"

Yuchen was annoyed: "Don't come in, don't let the male actors." Let me be quiet. ”

"Childe, it's me. ”

Yuchen looked back and found that this handsome-looking man was bald.

Golden cicada.

Yuchen rolled his eyes: "Why are you again." Come on in. ”

The golden cicada walked in with a grin.

"Childe, can you lend me some money. This time it really doesn't take much, 10,000 taels is enough. I can make an IOU and pay it back later. ”

Yuchen didn't really care about the money, he just didn't want people to throw it into the sea.

After listening to the sound of the monk's flute last night, he gradually understood.

Monks are different from Chunyang, they don't take money to prostitute themselves.

He should have liked some girl in the Gentle Pavilion and wanted to spend money to redeem her.

This is still forgivable.

Yuchen looked at the people coming and going below, and asked lightly: "Why don't you borrow 30,000 taels today? Is it that the kiln sister you like has reduced the price? Or do you already have money." ”

"It's not Sister Yao, it's Oiran. The kind that doesn't sell your body. Jin Chanzi corrected.

Feather Dust: "Oh, Oiran. Has this Oiran dropped its price?"

Jin Chanzi: "There is no price reduction, and it has increased a lot." ”

Yuchen was stunned: "Then why did you only borrow 10,000 taels." Where do you get the extra money?"

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "I sold myself to this soft pavilion for five years. ”

Yuchen's eyes widened: "Are you going to sell meat?"

Jin Chanzi: "Then I still have principles." Selling your art is not selling your body. ”

As he was talking, an old bustard outside with a few girls walked over step by step, and asked Jin Cicada lightly: "Are you going to sell yourself?"

Jin Chanzi stood up: "Yes, it's me." ”

The old bustard looked up and down: "He looks very handsome, and he is indeed worth 30,000 taels." Do you have any special skills?"

Jin Chanzi thought for a while: "I... I can read the scriptures. ”

The old bustard giggled, "I'm not asking this. ”

Jin Chanzi thought about it again: "That, I can blow the flute." ”

The old bustard was stunned: "?"

Jin Chanzi: "Yes, I started specializing in when I was eight years old. I've been hooked on this ever since. My skills, my master said it was good, I didn't lie to you. ”

'Poof' Yuchen was drinking tea, and he didn't hold back and squirted out.

The old bustard had a smile on his face: "This specialty is very good." It just so happens that the dragon staff likes this very much and wants to spend a lot of money. Okay, I'll buy you. ”

Jin Chanzi: "I will never let your mother down." ”

Yuchen couldn't bear it, so he casually threw a silver ticket of 30,000 taels to the golden cicada: "Don't be ashamed." The face of the Buddha has been lost by you. Sit down. ”

Then, he said to the bustard: "I'm sorry, this little white-faced monk doesn't sell it." Go back. ”