louisehourcade Chapter 30 The No. 1 Brothel in History
Chapter 30 The No. 1 Brothel in History
The bustard got up happily, and after successfully waking up Yan Bulai, she hurriedly summoned friends and friends to arrange the decorations in front of the brothel.
One after another large banners were pulled up.
After the brothel next door saw the first name change in the history of Yihong Courtyard, it couldn't help but think ironically in his heart, this person, if he is shameless, he can really do anything, and the most terrifying thing is that he will think It's not a big deal to do this by yourself. Yubai Pavilion, who has won the championship for three years in a row, has not yet taken out such arrogance.
Although the other brothels ridicule all kinds of things in their hearts, they still look like you and I are so good that you don't have to worry about it too much and I'll do it all for you.
After all, no matter how unreliable the Yihong Courtyard seemed, it still invited that legendary figure.
The madam arranged a banquet in the building and recruited several professional chefs from those big restaurants. She was waiting for the auspicious time to come.
While outside, the bustard was exchanging business experience with people of another profession, while intentionally or unintentionally showing off how amazing the people he invited to help were.
The other bustards covered their mouths and praised her for being wise, while pretending to ask casually, inquiring about the situation of the young man she had invited, wondering if they could poach a corner.
Several people were smiling like a brilliant chrysanthemum, secretly hoping that everyone here except themselves would be presented with chrysanthemums on this day.
Everyone had a happy face, and they almost knelt down to kill the blood and prayed to the sky to become sisters. The dark alley was full of their laughter.
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded.
The bustards quickly turned their heads to look, and saw a horse rushing towards them. There was a man lying on the brown horse, and he was hugging the horse's neck tightly. The bustards didn't even know whether the man was dead or alive. They followed suit and screamed.
Yan Bulai ran out after hearing the scream, just in time to see the horse rushing towards him fiercely.
Yan Bulai struggled in his mind for a second or two on what he should do, and then realized that his thoughts for these two or three seconds were in vain.
In such an urgent situation, another interface slowly appeared in front of him.
[a. One Finger Zen
b. Sunflower acupuncture hand
c. Lion Roar]
The first two moves were related to hands. Yan Bu looked at the opponent—that tall brown horse with thick skin by visual inspection, what to do with the horse with his fingers...
Yan Bulai thought of her tender skinned light-white fingers now...
Fingers may be accidentally broken.
It is better to choose c.
Long-range attacks are always safer than short-range attacks.
Yan Bulai chose c, and left him a sentence before the interface disappeared: [This trick is controlled by the system, please wait a moment]
Eh……
This is the first time this kind of preferential treatment has been given.
Yan Bulai thought back to the scene of the lion's roar that he had seen in previous TV dramas. In fact, he didn't need any scenes to make up his mind. In fact, he only needed to look at the name, Lion's Roar...
Roar……
It must be domineering and heroic, so that everyone can't help but kneel under his pants.
inevitable……
Yan Bulai: "Meow~"
Yan Bulai, who was released from the control of the system: "..."
The bustards who woke up from the system control: "..."
The mighty and majestic brown horse has been frightened by his mighty and majestic lion's roar and has successfully rushed to the street.
That's right, the lion's roar.
The cries you heard just now are actually all his tricks to let you relax your vigilance against him, everything is an illusion.
Yan Bulai smiled at the old bustards without changing his face, and when the old bustards were so fascinated, they quickly returned a smile.
There is a saying, the so-called pursuit of peace of mind is to deceive yourself, regardless of whether others believe it or not.
Yan Bulai walked towards the innocent man who was thrown off the horse, squatted down, and felt the man's pulse first to make sure he was not dead.
Yan Bulai's hand moved to this person's body again, and while he was gently pinching, he felt whether this person was seriously injured. He knew the most basic first aid knowledge, and at the same time called to the old bustard, telling her to go to the doctor.
Yan Bulai After several previous attempts, Yan Bulai has almost formed a habit now.
Hmm... what's this guy's name?
Yan Bulai casually called out a name, "The bitter mysterious man."
[npc: a bitter mysterious man
Rating: a]
[Sorry, you haven't gained the trust of the bitter mysterious person, you can't check the rest of the news. 】
Before Yan came, he knew that the current situation would happen. Before he casually called the name of the old bustard, he saw the old bustard's information, no, or saw the information related to the old bustard.
The point is not whether he knows what this person's name is, but whether he wants to know this person's information.
Yan Bulai looked at the a in this person's message, and a plan gradually took shape in his heart, and the news was involuntarily revealed on his face.
Therefore, Yan Bulai naturally communicated with the other party in the plan, but why did Zhu Zhian look at him strangely?
Yan Bulai didn't think too much about it, and immediately discussed the matter with Zhu Zhian.
Zhu Zhi'an answered Yan's words, "So..."
Yan Bulai smiled, "I have educated you for so many years, I think you can easily lead our brothel to win the championship."
Zhu Zhian: "..."
wtf are you fucking kidding me?
Before Zhu Zhi'an could vent his anger, he saw Yan Bulai cover his mouth suddenly, and started to cough violently.
Zhu Zhi'an was frightened at the time. The game character should not be sick. If he suddenly coughed, it could be another radio wave instability, right?
He looked at Yan Bulai with trepidation, fearing that Yan Bulai's hand would be covered with blood when he took it away.
Zhu Zhi'an suddenly felt that he didn't dig a hole for Yan Bulai to let him jump, but dug a big hole for himself, and he comforted Yan Bulai with tears in his eyes, "Master, are you alright? Whatever you say, I promise you."
Yan Bulai straightened up instantly, patted his head, "Qing'er is such a good boy."
Yan Bulai clapped his hands to the onlookers who heard the news, "Come on, take this man to our building."
Zhu Zhian: "..."
The baby is tired, and the baby doesn't want to talk.
When Jing Fei just regained consciousness, he felt pain all over his body. He opened his eyes in a daze, and looked around the room feebly, when suddenly a soft and clear voice came from his ears.
"Hi, are you awake?"
Jing Fei looked towards him, his eyes widened suddenly, and a beauty embroidered with gold silk robes smiled softly at him.
The beauty stroked her hair that was inadvertently let loose on her shoulders, and walked towards him.
Jing Fei felt her heart beating more and more violently.
The beauty got closer and closer to him, until she reached the head of his bed, the beauty attached herself to her body.
Jing Fei felt that his heart seemed to jump out of his throat for an instant.
Immediately, he felt a coolness on his forehead.
He knew that the person put a veil soaked in cold water on his forehead, but the heat on his forehead didn't decrease at all, Jing Fei even felt that he was about to steam the cold water on the veil into hot water.
"What's going on? Why is it getting hotter and hotter?"
After Jing Fei heard this sentence, his heart moved, and he asked quickly, "Did you save me?"
Jing Fei nodded when he saw the beauty, "That's right."
Beauty is so humble.
Jing Fei felt his heart pounding.
He instantly thought of the stories described in various dramas, where the strong man met the peasant girl who saved his life and was willing to give everything for him after falling down.
Jing Fei, who liked to listen to this kind of drama since he was a child, thought about the fate of those peasant girls, and quickly promised the beauty in front of him, "When I become famous, I will marry you."
Yan Bulai: "..."
What the hell?
Isn't this kid out of his mind?
Why are there not many people with clear minds in this ghost game?
Yan Bulai was about to answer.
The page jumped out again.
【a. Well, I'll wait for your return.
b. You need to heal your injury before you talk to me about this kind of thing, right?
c. I can't guarantee that I can wait for this kind of ending, and I don't expect to get it. Why don't you, my lord...how about doing me a favor now? 】
What are the options for this topic?
aWill anyone believe such perfunctory words?As for b... It would be nice if it could arouse someone's fighting spirit, but what if it was self-defeating and someone else would be the first to kill him as soon as he had power?Don't bully the young and poor.
Yan Bulai chose c.
Already practiced how old Yan Bulai is not very emotional, but at least it is not a good read.
Thus, Jing Fei, who had already regarded the person in front of him as his own, felt a severe pain in his heart.
How fragile and sensitive is the girl who can't even believe such a simple promise?
But she saved him anyway.
He nodded in distress and agreed, "Of course, no matter what you need, girl, I will agree!"
Yan Bulai: "..."
Did this person misunderstand something?
Yan Bulai was about to ask something when there was a knock on the door.
"My lord, the old bustard's mother called you to discuss things."
Yan Bulai knew it was Zhu Zhi'an's voice as soon as he heard it, but Zhu Zhi'an's address also clearly informed the person's identity.
"Young master", what else can it be if it's not a man?
Yan Bulai happened to have some ideas about this brothel competition, so after answering Zhu Zhian's words, he opened the door and let Zhu Zhian outside the door come in.
Before Yan Bulai went out, she suddenly remembered something, turned to Jing Fei and said, "What's your name?"
Jing Fei paused, and replied with a little hesitation: "I'm flying to Beijing."
Yan Bulai nodded, "Swallow Lai."
Zhu Zhian: "..."
Is this interesting?Both say fake names?
However, in terms of the superb lying, Zhu Zhian still chose Yan not to come in his heart.
Look, if he hadn't known Yan Bulai's game name, he wouldn't have been able to tell that Yan Bulai was using a fake name.
On the contrary, the person named Jingfei still hesitated when he said his name, and his eyes were still twinkling...
Even a fool knows what he's telling lies, okay?
Zhu Zhi'an took the veil on Jing Fei's head, soaked it with water from the side, and put it on his head again.
Jing Fei said disgustedly: "It's not as gentle as your miss at all."
Zhu Zhian: "..."
What?Miss what?Did those girls from Yihong Yard come over to harass the man again?
Jing Fei glanced at Zhu Zhi'an again with disgust, he clearly understood what he said, why doesn't this servant know how to repent?
"Your lady takes care of me more than you do?"
"..."
Bah, what the hell is I taking care of you from the time you fell into a coma until you woke up, okay?
Zhu Zhi'an now also knows who the lady he is talking about is?
It's just that it's no wonder that you can't recognize a beauty who looks like a beauty, but if you force yourself to think that a beauty likes what you like, you have to abandon everything and make a promise with your body, which is sick.
Zhu Zhian smiled: "Hehe."
Seeing Jing Fei's bad thoughts suddenly come to his mind, he smiled and said, "Are you talking about our son?"
Yan Bulai sneezed and rubbed his nose, but he didn't know who was talking about him.
On the way to the madam's room, Yan Bulai suddenly thought of something.
He read his name again with a funny face, "Swallow will not come."
[npc: Yan does not come
Identity: Everyone loves everyone
Age: Confidential
Appearance: 100/100
Literary accomplishment: 100/100
Martial Arts Ability: 100/100
Rating: sss
Life experience: Others have [-] points because they only have [-] points; he has [-] points because the highest score is only [-]]
Yan Bulai: "..."
What the hell is this setting?
Yan Bulai really didn't want to think about it anymore, he went to the madam's room and talked with the madam about his feelings about the competition.
Not many days later, the brothel competition is finally about to begin.