Martial Cultivator Chapter 47: Hualiu Street

Hualiu Street in Nanping City.

The lights are bright and the fragrance is floating.

Women in all kinds of colorful costumes gathered in front of wooden buildings, under strings of red lanterns, soliciting customers: "Uncle, come and have fun~"

"The girls here are proficient in music theory and specialize in playing the flute~"

"Sir, it's so cold outside, come in and warm yourself up~"

It's Haishi now, and all the shops elsewhere are closed.

The streets were also deserted, with no one in sight.

Only Hualiu Street is still very lively. Merchants from the south and the north, as well as scholars who are well-read in poetry and books, all gather here to discuss music theory with beauties and appreciate flutes and pipes.

In front of Zuichun Tower.

Wang An stopped and saw three or five women surrounding him and pushing him into the building.

He didn't hesitate, he laughed, grabbed a handful of silver and threw it over, but the madam hurriedly took it.

The smile on the old bustard's face became even stronger, and he looked at Wang An as if he were looking at a sparkling gold ingot: "Young Master, tonight our number one girl Xiao He in Zui Chun House is still available!

Look, can I arrange it for you?

Miss Xiao He has been a poor woman for three to five years, and tonight is her first day as a red woman.

If you want her, you will be her first customer! ”

"It's easy to say, let's go with Miss Xiaohe!" Wang An actually came to this entertainment venue for the first time, but he had money in his hands, so he didn't feel guilty, so he casually chose the Laoshizi mentioned by the old bustard. Top card.

Then he said: "In addition to Miss Xiaohe, cut me three pounds of beef, a pickled elbow, a Weihe fish, and a few lion heads..."

He named a list of dishes.

The old madam and the women surrounding him looked at each other in confusion.

Immediately, they all burst into awkward yet polite laughter.

"Young Master is so...so elegant!"

"I'll arrange it in the backyard!"

"Sir, let's go to the room. Miss Xiaohe will be here soon."

……

In a luxuriously furnished room.

The rich sweet fragrance circulates and makes people smell it.

The sound from the next room came vaguely, which also made it difficult to calm down.

Wang An was not greatly affected.

He looked at the room furnishings and sat on a porcelain pier.

Not long after, the waiter brought the dishes he ordered and spread them out on the table.

After filling himself a glass of wine, Wang An immediately pulled off a chicken leg, swallowed it in two or two mouthfuls, and then hugged the pig knuckle and started to chew it.

He ate so much that his mouth was full of grease.

I am really hungry after a hard fight, and I need something to vent my excitement.

A table full of food has become the best place to vent.

Among the warriors, Wang An's appetite is not big and he is not ranked at all.

His food intake is still within the normal range.

Some martial artists have to eat more than ten kilograms of meat to practice boxing several times a day. However, Wang An continued to practice boxing all day and night, and his food intake was only twice as much as normal.

He personally believes that his body should be able to obtain energy from other channels to replenish his body, and replenishing energy in this way is much more efficient than food supplementation.

But what exactly are the channels?

How do you replenish your energy through channels?

Wang An doesn’t know.

As your martial arts skills improve more and more, you may be able to gradually solve this mystery.

He ate most of the dishes on the table like a whirlwind.

When he was finally full, he stopped and looked up to see a woman sitting quietly at the corner of the table.

The eyebrows are like light smoke, the eyes are full of affection, and the lips are like beads. A natural charm is found between the eyebrows.

She was wearing a green robe and a green gauze skirt, and she looked at Wang An without blinking.

Seeing Wang An stop eating and drinking, the woman lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "Master, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat."

Being watched by such a beauty would make anyone's bones brittle.

But Wang An was completely indifferent. He smiled, touched his stomach and said, "I'm a little tired now and want to sleep for a while.

I don't like sleeping in the same bed with others, so I have to bother the girl to keep vigil for me. ”

He didn't come to the brothel to do that kind of thing, but to use the brothel to cover his whereabouts tonight - although he was determined to kill Tang Yunhe, he really didn't have the strength to kill him at the moment.

Wang An must wait until the Tiger God Fist is perfected and the muscles around his body reach the level where meat is as refined as iron. Only then can Wang An take action.

After hearing what Wang An said, the woman seemed a little angry: "Since you want to sleep by yourself, why do you come to this place? Wouldn't it be better to sleep at home?

Why bother entertaining the slave family? ”

Wang An sat cross-legged on the bed and said with a smile: "I won't trouble you. Isn't this a good thing for you brothel girls?

Listen to the screams next door. ”

Wang An thought that a woman who could become the number one in a place like this must be very knowledgeable.

It’s impossible for someone to change his tone just because he made a joke or two.

However, the reality was not what he thought.

The woman at the table heard this and said in embarrassment: "You——"

The jade-white cheeks instantly turned red as if bleeding.

There was another sound coming from the next door. She lowered her head even more and did not dare to look at Wang An. She was so frightened that she covered her ears.

What's wrong with this?

We are all foxes of thousands of years, what kind of chat are you doing with me?

Wang An smiled slightly when he saw this, and looked at the woman with a playful look.

……

"Xiaohe, Xiaohe?"

The madam twisted her waist and led the two turtle slaves to a room, shouting as they walked.

The little maid who was guarding the door of the room became trembling when she saw the madam approaching. She did not dare to look at her and hurriedly saluted: "Mom, mom."

Looking at his expression, the Madam knew immediately that something must have happened to Xiao He.

Sneered and asked: "Where is your girl?"

After saying that, he opened the door directly without waiting for the maid's reply!

The mattresses in the room were neatly made and all the furnishings were available, except that Miss Xiao He was missing!

"I was looking for a high-roller for her, but she disappeared when I looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com!

Let me ask you, where has Xiaohe gone? ! "The old madam suddenly turned around, stared at the little maid with a fierce look, and said fiercely.

The two turtle slaves smiled sinisterly, took a few steps forward, and suddenly sandwiched the little maid in the middle.

The little maid was so frightened that she burst into tears and said in panic: "Miss Xiao He said she wanted to go to the backyard to take a look, but she wouldn't let me follow. She said she would be back in a while..."

Bah!

Before the little maid finished speaking, the old madam showed her fierce look, slapped the little maid in the face, and said angrily: "Useless thing!"

"Xiaohe, a money-losing loser, gave up his body to a scholar because of a few sweet words, and had no choice but to fall from being a humble servant to a prostitute and a prostitute!

There are guards all around Zuichun Tower. If she really ran out, she would have been brought back by the guards by now.

So she must still be in the building right now, maybe somewhere, having **** with her bad lover!

Go drag her back alone! ”

A turtle slave immediately took the order and left.

The madam was still circling in circles, anxious.

Even if Xiaohe is dragged back, she will not be sent directly to the guest room again with her slutty look.

But if someone is replaced rashly, who knows whether the guests will be satisfied?

After much thought, the Madam decided to ask another girl to serve Wang An. She sent someone to ask the girl to dress up quickly, and then sent someone to Wang An to see the situation.

If the guest is impatient to wait, offer some fruit and refreshments first to soothe the guest's mood.

However, the maid sent by the madam to see what was going on came back after a while, with a strange look on her face: "Mom, there seems to be a girl in the guest room..."

"I eavesdropped outside the door, and the two of them were talking happily."