Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2968 Rongde Ankang (25)

People in the world are more willing to believe in metaphysics than science.

Especially when encountering great chaos, everyone hopes to have a spiritual support.

This pillar, it is best to be so strong that it is invincible, so that they can feel more at ease.

And Jin Qing, the demon chicken, just set up an image that can be worshiped by everyone.

As a result, the story of the demon chicken quickly spread throughout the north and south of Anguo.

There are many literati in Anguo, and they are full of economics and knowledge.

Although not everyone believes in the theory of demons and gods.

But this does not affect everyone's interest in poetry and lyrics.

All of a sudden, poems praising heroes and demon chickens sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Most of Anguo's poems have tune cards, so there are many new lyrics on the Red House and Flower Boat.

Every night, there will be tactful singing by the singers by the lake.

They are using melodious singing and graceful dancing to praise the legendary demon chicken who protects the country.

By the way, to please the guests who come to the flower boat to have fun.

Jin Qing and Song Ankang sat on the roof together, looking at the red flower boats on the lake.

They did not return to Xindu, but came to a city near the water.

This city is famous for its red building and flower boats, and the beauties on board are even more beautiful and sweet.

The beauties work at sunset and rest at sunrise.

Jin Qing calculated that at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, there would be movement on the flower boat.

As soon as night falls, the lanterns on the flower boats will be lit up one after another, reflecting the entire river as if it were daytime.

Afterwards, there was an endless stream of singing, and the lights reflected the beauties' enchanting dancing postures on the window lattices, making the passers-by outside feel itchy.

On the bow, there were many drunk guests, entangled with the beauties in their arms.

Occasionally, there will be women's yelling and cursing, and some aggressive women dressed in the main room will lead the servants of the family to find their own men.

As long as they don't attack the girls on the boat, those captains won't be annoyed, but lean on the side of the boat and watch the joke with a smile.

Occasionally, he would say a few irritating sarcastic remarks, which caused those women to scream even more frantically.

This is the unique characteristic of this city.

It was also the reason why Jin Qing didn't leave, it was too lively.

The position where Jin Qing is lying now has a very good view, there are flower boats in the distance, and the room of the oiran of the Red Chamber is under him.

It can be described as advancing, attacking, retreating and defending.

Song Ankang's eyes were a little confused: "Why are they still singing these melodious sounds at this time."

Although An Chao is still called An Chao, the war has just passed, and a lot of waste is waiting to be done, and the trauma of the previous battle still exists.

Song Ankang couldn't figure out why these people could still be having fun like nothing had happened.

707 cut it: "Rare is more strange." This river has been flowing for nearly a thousand years, and it will disappear because of this small setback.

Jin Qing looked at Song Ankang with his head tilted and squinting: "Have you ever been hungry?"

Song Ankang nodded: "I've endured it." People who live in the cold palace don't have enough to eat.

Because Song Ankang answered too happily, Jin Qing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head in confusion: It's over, she forgot the words.

707: It's not that you forgot the words, it's just that you didn't find an example to give.

Looking at Song Ankang's thirsty face, Jin Qing suddenly slapped him across the face.

Song Ankang was turned over by Jin Qing, covered his face and got up: "Why did you hit me?"

He is more obedient than the lizard slave, so why would he attack and hurt others.

Jin Qing's expression was unpredictable: "What will you do after being beaten?"

Song Ankang originally wanted to swear, but looking at Jin Qing's face, he really couldn't utter these words.

He is confident that his life is not as hard as Jin Qing's fist.

Grinding his teeth quietly, Song Ankang replied angrily to Jin Qing: "Knead."

Otherwise, what else can I do, jump into the river with you?

Jin Qing raised his chin to the next one: "Aren't they just kneading?"

707: ".Host, you are speaking more and more philosophically now."

Everyone will find reasons for their indulgence.

The more nervous you are, the more you crave indulgence.

And this desire is easier to satisfy and more stimulating than other desires.

To put it bluntly, it's just venting through others.

Jin Qing responded frankly to 707's words, and then added: "He talks so much nonsense, if you don't hit him, hit someone."

She relieved her anger and convinced the other party to listen to her words. She was indeed a genius.

707: "." If you don't add the explanation in the latter sentence, I might be deceived by you.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the flower boat below: "707, do you think I can make a lot of money if I go down to sing?"

These guests were simply too unrestrained, they actually brought boxes of gold leaves, and crazily sprinkled them on the singing and dancing girls.

It seems that there is no shortage of crazy star chasers in every world!
As it happens, she is an authority when it comes to singing.

Not to mention anything else, she has listened to a lot of opening and ending songs alone.

If all this is sung, will it be published?

Although it is immoral to plagiarize other people's songs, she remembers someone saying that making money is not shameful
707 was instantly alert: "The host stopped singing, your singing is not something these ordinary people can appreciate."

Her host's singing is definitely murder for money.

After a song is played, it is unknown how many people will be deaf. It is simply a crime.

Just as Jin Qing was about to jump off the roof to the flower boat, a man's voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "Do you know, I almost confessed that I was outside the Great Wall this time."

Jin Qing was instantly aware that the voice came from the oiran's room.

After listening to a few words quietly, Jin Qing grabbed Song Ankang's neck and rushed down from the roof.

The half-clothed oiran was so frightened that her face paled and she screamed again and again.

Song Ankang hurriedly prepared to appease the other party, but saw Jin Qing slashing at him with a knife in his hand, Song Ankang subconsciously shrunk his neck, and the oiran fell down in response.

Jin Qing swiftly threw the oiran and Song Ankang on the bed.

The big teapot outside the door obviously heard the movement here, but after he lay down in the crack of the door and looked at the two people's feet exposed outside the bed, he shrank back.

The hobbies of some customers are so special, and this red envelope must not be missed in the future.

On the roof

Jin Qing was pinching the guest's neck in a friendly way: "Tell me, where is the war going on?"

The guest tried hard to meet Jin Qing's eyes, but the difficulty was too high.

In the end he had to give up and put his gaze on Jin Qing's nose: "My lord, there are wars everywhere now, what do you want me to say!"

It was so hard for him.

Unexpectedly, after he finished these two sentences, Jin Qing's normal eyes suddenly widened: "What you said is true."

Looking at Jin Qing's terrifying appearance, the guest's cold sweat broke out, so he could only bite the bullet and hum.

Then, as if thinking of something, he took out a self-made map from his pocket and put it in front of Jin Qing: "This side, this side, and this side. There are wars every day."

Jin Qing took the map with satisfaction, put it in his arms directly, and at the same time did not forget to give the other party a smile of approval: "You are quite a good person."

(End of this chapter)