Chapter 11: The Red Court
Jin Yubao was very happy now, and it could be seen from the gesture he left the Treasure Hunt Pavilion humming a little song, Jin Yubao squinted his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking. After he left the Treasure Hunt, he turned left in one direction and left. And just after he left the Treasure Hunting Pavilion, two more people also left, and it was the two people who had competed with the gold ingots for the map before. Strangely, they took exactly the same route as the gold ingots.
Not far away, the three of them didn't notice that a pair of eyes were watching it all closely.
Cold Moon came out of the corner of the street, he had been waiting here for a long time, although he left after the three, but he waited here before the three. Because now what he wants to do is to follow these three people, he really wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the gold ingot?
The two men in front of them did not walk very quickly, and the distance was not very long, only about a quarter of an hour, and they stopped in front of a large house. The two men glanced at each other, and the monk stepped forward and knocked on the door three times. After a while, the door opened, and two men walked in.
Hanyue looked closer and couldn't help but smile. This is not a resident's residence, but a green building, but it has not yet opened at this time. The monk walked around the Qinglou, and there was nothing more strange than this. Looking up, the name of this green building is very common, called Red Courtyard. Hanyue has never heard of it, and the most famous in the capital should be Cuiyuan Pavilion, which is a famous building with a large number of branches across the country.
However, it doesn't look like it's what it seems, but a very secret stronghold.
Han Yue gently knocked on the door three times according to the appearance of the previous monk. After a while, the door opened again. The person who opened the door was a very fat woman, with a heavy smell of rouge on her body, and she looked like she was wearing heavy makeup. However, after seeing Hanyue, I was taken aback and wanted to ask. Hanyue slid in like a swimming fish, and the man didn't have time to stop him, and by the time she closed the door, Hanyue had already poured a cup of tea and sat on a chair and drank it slowly.
"Who are you?" the woman asked menacingly as she saw Hanyue slip in, her hands on her waist.
Hanyue didn't rush to answer her question, but suddenly stood up and began to circle the entire hall, but Hanyue didn't notice the two people who had just come in, and it seemed that he was the only one here like the fat woman in front of him. Hanyue got tired, and finally sat down again, and then began to examine the woman in front of her.
This woman is really fat, not ordinary fat, and she is not beautiful, but she has put a lot of makeup on her body, and Hanyue's nose is already itchy and can't itch anymore.
"Let me ask you a question. Hanyue took out a silver ingot and placed it on the table.
The fat woman's eyes had begun to glow, and she was very angry at the person who had rushed in, but now for the sake of the silver's face, let those things go with the wind.
"What's the problem?" said the fat woman, swallowing her saliva.
Han Yue said: "Have you ever had two people here?" a very impatient young man, and a monk. ”
After hearing this, the fat woman smiled and covered her mouth and said, "There are anxious young people who come to us every day, but there is no monk. I'm done answering that question. ”
Hanyue's eyebrows curled, he was not particularly satisfied with this answer, but he still handed over the silver in his hand, and just as he handed the silver out with his left hand, his right hand conjured up another ingot of silver.
"Second question, did anyone of you just come here?"
"Yes. The fat woman easily got the second ingot. Han Yue didn't wrinkle but didn't relax in the slightest, but rather tightened it tighter.
"Who?" asked Cold Moon.
The fat woman stretched out a hand and waved, there is no faster way to make money in this world, Han Yue scratched his forehead, he suddenly found that he didn't have too much money on his body, this was already the last ingot, but he still put the silver ingot on the fat woman's hand.
"Zhang San and Zhao Wu. Zhang San is the son of Aunt Zhang next door, and Zhao Wu is a friend of his, but he is a bald man. ”
"Bald?"
"Yes, bald, that is, there is not a trace of hair on the head. ”
"Not at all?"
"Not at all. ”
Hanyue's eyes began to glow again, and he suddenly felt that his silver was not in vain. He was almost jumping up, so he asked another question, and he was so excited that he forgot that he had no silver on him.
"Where are they now?"
The fat woman didn't ask Han Yue to ask for money this time, her eyes on Han Yue were about to change suddenly, she used to look at him like she was looking at the God of Wealth, but now she looks like she is the God of Wealth. "I can tell you this question for free, the two of them, not far away, not close, right behind you. ”
As soon as the fat woman's voice fell, a big hand like a fan appeared on top of Han Yue's head, and in the next moment, the chair that Han Yue was sitting on had been torn apart and scattered. Fortunately, it was a chair that was scattered, not Hanyue's body. It was a monk who broke up the chair, no, it should be a bald man. He was muttering with his eyes closed.
"Amitabha, Buddha forgive, Buddha forgive!"
"What do you ask the Buddha to forgive you?" a strange voice appeared in the bald man's ear, and a smiling face also appeared in front of the bald man.
"You're not dead. The bald man was taken aback and took a step back.
"Why did I die?" asked Hanyue as she stretched and looked surprised.
"Because I'm here!"
The person who said this, just like this sentence, with irritability, with anger, roared and rushed towards the cold moon, but the cold moon was as flexible as a loach that had lived in the East China Sea for thousands of years, and it was so slippery that people couldn't catch it. But this man's anger had caused him to destroy the seats and benches in the house.
"Stand down, all of you!"
The fat woman who had been sitting on the chair and watching the play couldn't stand it anymore, shook her head, and finally said.
"Why don't you give it a try? ”
Hanyue suddenly appeared in front of the fat woman and slapped her on the head, knocking a hair cover off. The originally beautiful fat woman suddenly became a man, a fat man - gold ingots.
It turned out to be a man who had been in front of the cold moon? Isn't this a green building, but a magic hall. Is there a magic show going on?
Jin Yuan stood up angrily, wanting to grab the hair cover in Han Yue's hand, but he didn't do it lightly, so he could only stare dryly, and said, "When did you find out that I was pretending?"
Han Yue landed next to the gold ingot, and said with a smile: "That's because there is no one in this world who is more greedy for money than you, so even if you make up as a woman, I will recognize it." ”
The gold ingot shrugged his shoulders, the joke was not good at all, and he asked again, "What are you doing here, why are you following us?"
"For one thing. ”
"What?"
"Get my map back. ”
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