Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 17 Minghua Building

If there is no Lu Cong's share, then there must be no.

As long as he, Lin Ji, starts cooking, this kid will definitely show up at noon.

I usually do a lot, just leave a copy for him.

Today, I only had a catty of noodles, and Lin Ji purposely ate half full in the morning. Of course, it is impossible to give Lu Cong another half bowl.

"Either find something to eat by yourself, or watch me eat."

After saying that, Lin Ji ignored Lu Cong, picked up his chopsticks and started eating noodles.

After eating two mouthfuls, seeing Lu Cong actually moved a stool and sat down, watching eagerly, Lin Ji suddenly had a speechless expression on his face.

The speed of eating suddenly increased.

Eat up a catty of noodles in a few mouthfuls, and drink the remaining noodle soup in the bowl without leaving a drop.

It wasn't until seeing the disappointed expression on Lu Cong's face that Lin Ji put down the bowl and burped.

To tell the truth, eating is full, but not tasted.

If it wasn't for the smell of chicken soup in his mouth, Lin Ji would have turned his back on Lu Cong.

"If you have nothing to do, go out for a stroll, and if you can't, go to gamble and go whoring. It's decent to be a beggar all day long."

"Hey, boss, if you go to Ruyi Building to cook, there will be no other cooks." Lu Conghan said with a smile.

"Go away, don't disturb my nap."

After dismissing Lu Cong, Lin Ji lay on the couch again, ready to take a nap.

Not long after closing his eyes, Song Er hurried in.

"Boss Lin, there is a fight at Caishikou. I happened to pass by your place. Do you want to go and have a look together?"

Lin Ji still didn't bother to open his eyes.

"Did someone die?"

"No, but I heard it was blood."

"What's the matter?"

"The vegetable sellers are short of catties, and the vegetable buyers seem to have suffered a lot. They brought their own scales and were caught on the spot."

Lin Ji sighed and turned over.

"Don't bother me if no one dies."

"Okay, I'll come again if someone dies."

"If you die, don't look for me."

Having said that, Lin Ji still climbed up from the reclining chair impatiently.

Follow Song Er to Caishikou.

This place has been surrounded by the people, leaving a small open space in the middle, leaving the two bloody guys to perform their full martial arts.

Lin Ji looked at it with great interest for a while.

Although in his eyes, the vegetable sellers and the vegetable buyers are nothing more than fighting with fists, or wrestling with each other.

But such excitement is rare.

Without using a knife, the only weapons on both sides turned out to be a vegetable basket and a frozen cucumber.

Lin Ji reckoned that he wouldn't be able to kill anyone even if he beat him for a day. If so, let's just have fun.

After watching for a while, both sides seemed to be tired from fighting.

They were sitting on the ground, one was holding half a cucumber, the other was holding a basket with only one handle left, pointing at each other and yelling at each other.

Seeing that the fun was gone, Lin Ji pushed away the crowd and walked out.

"It's all gone."

"Catcher Lin, this kid is not enough to sell vegetables, and he dares to curse at people if he says a few words."

"If you don't have enough supplies, you will be finished. What's the matter with beating people?"

"Okay, let's go back to our respective houses, looking for trouble every day."

After sending away the fighting parties and the onlookers, Song Er summoned a few scoundrels to clean up the mess at Caishikou.

After such a mess, Lin Ji didn't feel sleepy at all.

After yawning for a long time, Lin Ji thought about whether to find a teahouse for a meeting.

Song Er, who was at the side, saw Lin Ji's nothing to do, and quickly smiled and said, "Captor Lin, why don't you go to the gambling stall to play a few games?"

"Gambling stall? No." Lin Ji shook his head, "It seems like you let me win, but you dare not take my money if you lose, and try every means to send it back to me. It's a gamble."

"Ruyilou will set a table for you? I heard that the chef there has new dishes."

"It's not like this to flatter me, I just finished eating."

Song Er didn't care about being punctured.

"Then let's take a trip to Minghualou. Today, a young man from Liangcheng settled down in Minghualou. The old bustard said that the little song is perfect."

"Song Er, when did your kid see me go to Minghualou?"

Halfway through speaking, Lin Ji frowned suddenly.

After pondering for a moment, he smiled lightly and said, "Forget it, make an exception today and go to Minghualou to sit."

Follow Song Er to Minghualou.

As soon as he entered the gate, the old bustard suddenly appeared.

"Yo Yo Yo, isn't this Lin Butou? A rare visitor!"

"Daughters, Catcher Lin is here, please go upstairs to the private room. Yingyingyanyan, you two, take care of Catcher Lin for me!"

Even Lin Ji, who doesn't visit brothels, often hears people talk about Yingying Yanyan, the two big names in Minghualou.

Even the eldest son Zhou Qian once paid a high price to spend the spring evening with the two beauties, but he never got it right.

The oiran belongs to the oiran, it is a commodity for the highest price.

But the two girls, Yingying and Yanyan, are out-and-out noble people, and they are also the signboard of the old bustard's subordinates, supporting the scene.

It's not easy to let it out to entertain guests, let alone kiss Fangze.

"Got it, Mom."

There was a response from upstairs, and two girls in white plain skirts walked down the stairs slowly, holding Lin Ji's arms from left to right.

Yingying Yanyan is worthy of being the signature of Minghualou, she has a superb appearance and an elegant figure.

In this vulgar brothel, these two wore plain skirts and lightly applied makeup.

It also has a natural body fragrance.

The beautiful woman loves Qi Luoshang, and the natural fragrance of musk is unworthy.

This sentence is perfect to describe the two beauties.

Surrounded just like that, Lin Ji walked up to the private room on the second floor.

The tea and snacks were ready. After Lin Ji took his seat, he looked at the table on the first floor and turned to Song Er.

"When will you be on stage, the Qing Dynasty lady you're talking about?"

Before Song Er could answer, Miss Yingying smiled lightly and said, "I think Catcher Lin really has a hard heart and doesn't like beauty, so it turns out that he doesn't like our sisters."

What he said, there was three points of jealousy and seven points of grievance in his tone, which made people feel no dissatisfaction, but only pity.

Coupled with that self-pity demeanor.

"Absolutely." Lin Ji sighed in admiration.

Miss Yingying seemed to know that Lin Ji saw that she was acting, so she laughed out loud and fed Lin Ji another piece of pastry.

"In the evening, when there are more guests." Song Er was also uncertain, "I just heard about it, and I planned to come today to open my eyes."

"When will you not come to open your eyes?" Lin Ji mocked.

Song Er laughed a little awkwardly.

In the yamen, he and Zhou Qian came to Minghualou most frequently.

Sitting in the private room upstairs for two hours, seeing the sky getting dark outside, the first floor of Minghua Building became lively.

Lin Ji's gaze swept across the hall on the first floor from time to time.

But suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

It was a bald donkey with a fat head and big ears, wearing a monk's robe.

"Huh? Master Xing Chi?"

Lin Ji felt a little absurd, Master Xing Chi was an eminent monk of Daliang Temple in Liangcheng, why did he come to Qingyang County to visit the kilns?

But before Lin Ji went down to say hello, the drums were already playing on the platform on the first floor.

Song Er was a little excited, staring at the first floor.

"The Qing Dynasty official is about to take the stage."

(End of this chapter)