It took Lin Zhuowen and Tang Xiaoling a lot of time to find Yan Chunyuan.

The scale of Yanchunyuan is not large, compared to other Qinglou brothels in Baiyang City, which are seven or eight storey high-rise buildings at every turn, Yanchunyuan's three-story small building seems a little shabby, and the golden words on the signboard that have not been changed for many years have long lost their luster, and the girl who solicits customers at the door also looks ordinary and ordinary, plus it is located in the depths of the alley, and the flow of people is also small, even if it has reached the time of the palm lamp, it should be the most lively and best business in the Qinglou, but it is still cold.

When Lin Zhuowen and Tang Xiaoling walked in, it took a lot of effort to drive away the prostitutes who came around, and they were stained with rouge and gouache, the smell was choking and pungent, and they should all be cheap and inferior goods.

Tang Xiaoling's face was very bad, and she didn't speak, she finally knew that what her dear master had arranged for her was not a good job.

"We're looking for the beginning of September. Lin Zhuowen pulled Tang Xiaoling, whose face was so ugly that he almost couldn't move, casually found a table and sat down.

"You're looking for Mommy, then you're going to have to wait, she's got a guest now. "There is not even a turtle slave in Yanchun Garden, and the answer is a prostitute.

"Are you her daughter?" Tang Xiaoling suddenly asked.

“...... Of course. The prostitute was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "All the girls in this Yanchun Garden are their mother's daughters. ”

"This ...... How is this possible?" Tang Xiaoling's mouth was wide open, and Lin Zhuowen couldn't wait to stuff his fist into it, which was a shame and was thrown to his grandmother's house.

"Then please ask my sister to serve us a few side dishes first, and we will wait here. Lin Zhuowen saw that Tang Xiaoling was going to ask something more, and immediately grabbed the conversation: "Don't arrange a girl for us, we have something to do with our mother in early September." ”

"Okay, in that case, I'll order a few of the signature dishes of the garden for the two masters. The prostitute obviously also saw that Tang Xiaoling, the junior brother who didn't understand anything, had misunderstood, but she didn't explain, so she smiled.

Lin Zhuowen had the opportunity to explain to Tang Xiaoling in a low voice some common sense problems in the brothel Qinglou, Tang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and wondered if Lin Zhuowen had come to the brothel before, otherwise how could he know so clearly, Lin Zhuowen is really more wronged than Dou E, is it a crime for my brother to watch a few more TV episodes?

Soon, a few delicate side dishes were delivered to the table, the two of them tasted it, and the taste was surprisingly good, and now Tang Xiaoling didn't care about other details, he just felt that this brothel was the best place in the world, at least one of them.

A table of side dishes Lin Zhuowen didn't take a few bites before they were cleaned up by Tang Xiaoling, the plates were licked cleaner than just washed, and continued to urge people to order dishes again, Lin Zhuowen was speechless, this foodie purely regarded this place as a restaurant.

Lin Zhuowen took a look, there were only three or five tables of people drinking flower wine in the hall on this floor, and they were all down-and-out businessmen, perhaps because the cost here was less than that of other Qinglou, these down-and-out businessmen could only come to such a place to release themselves, although the women around them were all vulgar fans, but they were also genuinely valuable.

There is a table of guests that arouses Lin Zhuowen's interest, this table is sitting on a thin middle-aged man, it is the only table in the whole hall except for Lin Zhuowen's table that there are no prostitutes, the middle-aged man's table is full of wine and food, but the middle-aged man is sitting there with his eyes closed as if a stone sculpture is motionless, but a small brown monkey is squatting on the table drinking and eating, elated, soup and water splashed all over the table, no wonder no prostitutes want to approach.

Lin Zhuowen was taken aback by the visual pop-up result of the recognition technique, Tuxing Sun is also called the Tuxing Spirit Monkey, he is born with the ability to escape to the ground, it is extremely difficult to capture, and he walks away and the speed is strange, and the appearance is very similar to the ordinary little monkey, even if ordinary people see it, it is easy to miss, so few monks can accept this spirit beast.

Could it be that this middle-aged man is an immortal cultivator? Lin Zhuowen didn't care about the taboo of casually checking other people's cultivation, and looked at it with his spiritual eye technique, and sure enough, although this person had spiritual power, it was like a pool of stagnant water, and it didn't flow at all, and he didn't know if it was because he had cultivated any special exercises or if there were other reasons.

As for the cultivation of the middle-aged man, Lin Zhuowen couldn't see it, at least above the foundation building period, Lin Zhuowen stabbed Tang Xiaoling again and asked Tang Xiaoling to check it.

Tang Xiaoling was extremely surprised to know that there were other immortal cultivators here, in her opinion, this kind of mortal brothel, only a strange immortal cultivator like her own cheap master would come in.

"Ah, Jindan Monk!" Tang Xiaoling's expression was even more surprised: "But his aura is so strange, just like a dead man." ”

When Tang Xiaoling said this, the middle-aged monk still didn't make any movement, this was very unreasonable, as a Jindan period monk, he shouldn't be unaware of the investigation of the two juniors, and it was a bit rude to check each other's cultivation without knowing each other, did he really not care at all? It was a rare good temper in the immortal cultivation world.

Lin Zhuowen suddenly felt a little nervous, could this Jindan monk really come here because of Youxing? Or is there another reason? He is a Jindan cultivator, and so is his cheap master? He knows that his master is coming here to deliver something to the beginning of September? Is he here to wait for his master? What is the relationship between him and his master? Is it an enemy or a friend? What if it is an enemy? What if it is a friend?

Lin Zhuowen turned all these questions in his mind, but there was no answer, and there was no way, he could only roughly come to a conclusion, this conclusion made him feel a little relieved, he should not be looking for his master, at least not the master's enemy, otherwise Ji Miaobai would not let his apprentice come to death no matter how lacking his heart and eyes, of course, this apprentice refers to Tang Xiaoling.

Lin Zhuowen thought that he didn't need to wait too long, but he waited for more than two hours, and when the little old man with a little white beard came down from the stairs step by step, Lin Zhuowen had a good look at it with a twelve-point worship, and he still had such excellent combat power at such an age, he was really a god.

When Lin Zhuowen saw the beginning of September, Lin Zhuowen was stunned, and his admiration for the little old man just now turned over three times in an instant, such an old bark, he could gnaw on it, and gnawed it so relishing for more than two hours, he was definitely the elite among the prostitutes, enough to be elected as one of the top ten dedicated prostitutes this year.

"Two masters, please sit down, I don't know what song you want to listen to?" In early September, he led Lin Zhuowen and Tang Xiaoling upstairs, and after entering a rather elegant room, he invited the two of them to sit down.

There were some snacks on the table, which seemed to be very good, Tang Xiaoling completely forgot about the task, sat down and opened the bow left and right, stuffed two into his mouth, and propped up his little cheeks.

Lin Zhuowen also realized at this time that he had misunderstood, unlike the world before he crossed over, the prostitutes in the Qinglou here are not only for sale, and the men who come to the Qinglou are not necessarily for prostitution.

"We're here to deliver something to the seniors on behalf of Master. Lin Zhuowen saw that Tang Xiaoling, the person involved in the task, was completely forgetful, he was afraid that he would do it for him, and he didn't know what to call her.

"Who is your master?" heard this at the beginning of September, and couldn't help but look stunned.

"The family master is a spiritual sect and a wonderful cypress. Lin Zhuowen had to be cheeky and admit this cheap master first, who called his genuine apprentice a foodie, the foodie's mouth now has only one function, eat! Eat!

"Is it him?ah! Then you are ......" Jiu Chu's expression was stunned, although he said that it was you, his eyes bypassed Lin Zhuowen, and looked directly at a certain foodie who was eating happily on the table: "Lu ......?"

The latter words, at the beginning of September, only said one word, and did not continue, as if there was something unspeakable.

Lin Zhuowen is not a stupid person, there are only three apprentices of Ji Miaobai, and the one with the word "Lu" in his name seems to be only his arrogant future master sister Jian Conglu, although Lin Zhuowen has not seen it, but he already knows from Tang Xiaoling that the name is Bai Jingxin, Lin Zhuowen thought of this and took a closer look at the old woman in front of him, although it was already a piece of old bark in the ravines, but the outline was still there, and it could still be seen that she should be a big beauty when she was young, and vaguely saw the three-point shadow of Jian Conglu now.

"Jian Conglu is in the next senior sister, this is in the lower junior sister Tang Xiaoling. Lin Zhuowen pointed at Tang Xiaoling and explained, and then continued to ask: "I wonder if I can ask what the relationship between my predecessor and Senior Sister Jian is?"

Lin Zhuowen's gossip fire is burning, could it be that Jian Conglu is the cheap master and this daughter of the beginning of September? This is very big news, that is, Tang Xiaoling, who only knows how to eat, also realized something, stopped what he was working on, looked up, and obviously wanted to hear it......

At the beginning of September, I was disappointed when I heard Lin Zhuowen's words, and the excitement on my face was replaced by loneliness and loneliness.

"You are not outsiders, so it doesn't hurt to tell you about it. At the beginning of September, he cleaned up his mood and said with a reluctant smile: "It's just that this matter is not for outsiders, and I ask the two of you to go back and don't tell others, especially Lu'er." ”

At the beginning of September, she continued to talk without waiting for the two to agree, as if the matter had been held in her heart for too long, and at this moment, she could not wait for a moment, and needed to find someone to talk to immediately.

Jian Conglu is indeed the daughter of the beginning of September, but she is not the daughter of Ji Miaobai and the beginning of September, but Ji Miaobai and the beginning of September are not unrelated.

At the beginning of September, although he is now old and decrepit, but when he was young, he was gorgeous, and his singing and dancing skills were also extraordinary, and he was a well-deserved Oiran character in this white soil city, and was the object sought after by countless people。

Lin Zhuowen nodded secretly when he heard this, he was still a cheap master and a principle, and he didn't give himself a cheap master.

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