After the bustard left, Xiang Yong said gently: "Poetic girl, painterly girl, meeting is fate, come, let's drink this cup." ”

Poetry and painting are girls who like to talk, and after a glass of wine, they are even more talkative.

They first asked Xiang Yong curiously about the situation, and were dealt with by Xiang Yong, and then they talked about the rights and wrongs of the Jade Building, and the interesting things that happened in the building, and then they were guided by Xiang Yong to start talking about the characters in the county.

"Our Daye County, there is no peace in Pingyang County without you," Shiqing sighed, "Those officials naturally can't be provoked." Other than that, it's best not to get into conflict with the Evil Jiao Gang. The Evil Jiao Gang does things, and even the government doesn't dare to take care of it. Then he said a bunch of deeds of the Evil Jiao Gang, all of which were done by some Jianghu people to bully men and women, and there was nothing new.

"The Jade Tower is so exciting, presumably the Lu Gang leader of the Evil Jiao Gang is also a frequent visitor here, right?" asked Xiang Yong pretending to be inadvertent.

Huayi grinned and said: "That's not true, Gang Master Lu rarely comes to us, he has more than 20 concubines, and he can't be busy." However, his son often comes, and he has a very good relationship with Sister Youyue and Sister Bai Jie. Young Master Lu was generous, and everyone liked him very much. ”

The topic naturally turned to Lu Zhou.

"What are the preferences and taboos of Gang Leader Lu and Young Master Lu? My boss wants to open a store in this Daye County, but he can't have a conflict with such a person who covers up luxury. ”

The painting said: "No one knows about the Lu gang leader, he is very mysterious. If you want to talk about preferences, it may be that you like women a little, and the concubines have married more than 20 of them. As for Young Master Lu, hehe, he is also a hungry ghost in the color, every time he comes, he has to toss Sister Bai Jie and Sister Youyue so much that he can't get out of bed for a few days. When I see a beautiful girl outside, I can't move my legs, and when I encounter someone with no background at home, I just grab it back, not once or twice. Who told Gang Leader Lu to have a good relationship with the county lieutenant? No one dared to care about him. ”

Xiang Yong deliberately showed a squinting smile, "The father and son have the same preferences, but it's also a good story." It's just that if the old father also takes a fancy to the woman that the son snatched back, what should I do?"

Poetic and smiling, when it comes to this kind of taboo topic, it is always very exciting, she lowered her voice and said: "It's not that this happened, I heard that the twenty-first concubine of the Lu gang leader was snatched back by his son, but the Lu gang leader saw the right eye and asked for it directly." With her son and then her father, how could an ordinary woman from a good family stand this? The woman soon hanged herself. So I heard that Young Master Lu didn't bring women to the house much later, and the woman he liked would find a house to settle outside. ”

Xiang Yong thought for a moment, then smiled, and pushed the topic without a trace, making it more poetic and picturesque to talk about the rich families in Daye County.

Finally, when he was satisfied, he took his leave.

The poetry and painting were a little stunned, and they all spoke to save it. Shiqing blushed and said, "Doesn't Childe want to stay overnight?"

Xiang Yong smiled bitterly, "I didn't bring enough silver taels today, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay for the two girls." Another day, another day. ”

Xiang Yong has been pretending to be a pervert all night, although he has a good skin, but his conversation is vulgar, and he has not stolen a few classic poems from the earth to recite, and the two girls actually didn't like him, and they didn't have the idea of dedicating themselves for free at all, so they just pretended to deal with it perfunctorily and then let him go.

Out of the Jade Tower, Xiang Yong hurried back to the inn to sleep. In the middle of the night, he quietly got up and crept downstairs. Xiao Er was dozing off behind the counter, Xiang Yong didn't alarm him, and pulled out of the inn through the back door.

There is no moon in the sky.

Maybe it's because there are no satellites in this world. The stars in the sky are also completely different from those on Earth, I don't know which unfamiliar star field this is, it should not be in the Milky Way.

In Xiang Yong's memory, although there are more than 200 billion stars and countless planets in the Milky Way, the earth is the only discovered human civilization in the Milky Way.

There are trillions of river systems in the universe as vast as the Milky Way, and I heard that about half of them belong to the sphere of influence of the demon race, and the other half belong to the human race.

In each river system, there are hundreds of billions of stars, trillions of planets, and there are usually only one or two planets that can give birth to civilization, and at most four or five.

The universe is not as crowded as imagined, and the distribution of human civilization is very sparse.

If you are not promoted to the Void Realm, you will not be able to leave the native planet for the rest of your life.

If a civilization does not have the power of immortal power, it will never be able to expand outward and border with other civilizations—unless it is colonized by other civilizations, like the earth in the previous life.

In the world in front of him, the aura is thin, and if there is no other force to intervene, it is estimated that the people here will cultivate to the Jindan realm at most. In the realm of Jindan, he can also call the wind and rain, has vast magical powers, and enjoys a thousand lifespans, in the eyes of mortals, he is no different from immortals.

However, in the eyes of those civilizations that really have Immortal Venerables, it is nothing more than a joke.

Speaking of which, judging from the information he has found in the past two days, there are too many similarities between this world and the earth, culture, art, economic forms, and political forms......

And if it is discovered by those great civilizations, the world may not be able to escape being colonized, and the whole people will become cannon fodder in the eternal war.

......

After sighing for a while, Xiang Yong continued to march towards his destination. Looking at the vast and boundless universe, the eyes still have to return to the humble reality after all.

He has already figured out the addresses of several large families in the county, and plans to be a gentleman tonight to solve the problem of the task's activity funds.

If you want to plan this assassination operation, which is destined to defeat the strong, a large amount of gold and silver is indispensable.

When he was chatting with poetry and painting before, he heard an interesting rumor.

There is a family surnamed Cao, who is a cloth merchant in the county, and it can be regarded as a small rich family. Their family recently withdrew a sum of money, which was not deposited in the bank, and all of it was kept in their own treasury.

When a son of the Cao family went to the Qunyulou to play tricks, he boasted that the silver was enough to make a life-size silver statue for Shufang, a popular girl in the Qunyulou, and at that time, he stretched out his hand to touch Shufang's body, saying that he wanted to measure the size.

Poetry tells this as a joke, but the speaker has no intention, and the listener has the intention.

If it was really a big family, Xiang Yong wouldn't dare to make up his mind, and he might not be able to get the nursing home he invited now.

But a small rich family, for the sake of a few thousand taels of silver, what master can be invited back? At most, please invite someone in the early stage of opening the pulse.

Xiang Yong has the confidence to break through.

At the end of the field, it was a small house with a wall more than two meters high.

Xiang Yong circled around the house, listened to the movement, and then flexibly climbed up the wall in three or two, lying there and observing quietly.

The yard is not large, some flowers and plants are planted, and a few single-family wooden bungalows are scattered, and there seems to be no inner and outer houses. Oil lamps were still lit in a few rooms, and people walked around the yard from time to time.

Xiang Yong was very patient, lying there motionless and waiting for several hours, roughly understanding the walking route of the nursing home, the change of shifts, and the routine of the rest of the people;

He didn't return to the inn until almost dawn, and the night was cold and hungry, but fortunately the body was young, and he paid attention to exercise, and he didn't catch a cold.