Nongmen eldest sister: full-level bosses go to escape and farm

Chapter 156
After Ming Yan and Ming Qing came back to their senses, they were already in the box, and the girl was accompanied by four beautiful, gorgeous, or delicate girls.

If they didn't know that their master was a genuine girl, the two of them would definitely be suspicious.

The master is simply more man than man.

The man's flair was vividly performed, and even the two couldn't help but suspect that their masters were flirtatious in their bones.

After Mu Zhixu drank a few glasses of wine, he raised a girl's chin, "Qing Liu, do we have any young girls in our red sleeves? The ones in their teens, who are still young."

The girl named Qingliu, double ten is elegant, with a pair of eyes and brows flowing, full of charm.

She gave Mu Zhixu an angry look, "My lord, can't my family still 'serve' you?"

The word "serve" is very heavy, and it has a strong hint.

Mu Zhixu grabbed the slender hand that was almost caressing her chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, "Of course not, but... I like young people, you are so unparalleled, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

The eyes are equally meaningful.

Mingyan and Mingqing who were not far away wished they could cover their ears, what did the master say.

Is it something they can hear?
"My lord, is it possible..." The eyes of Qingliu and the others kept moving down, and landed on Mu Zhixu's lower abdomen.

Mu Zhixu...

She grabbed Qing Liu's hand and rubbed it carefully, full of teasing, "That can't be done."

The two came and flirted with each other, and the other girls gave Mu Zhixu alcohol, but she was prepared before she came, and took the pills to understand alcohol.

So it doesn't feel like it at all.

She speaks very skillfully, and she understands most of it without compromising.

But it can also be said that no secrets have been touched. She guessed that Qingliu and the others had not touched that level.

Her eyes are deeper, which proves that the red sleeve trick is even more difficult.

From Xuanwei Mansion...

She has to doubt the master behind it, and now only needs one proof.

Mu Zhixu was playing with the wine glass, his eyes were deep in thought, but on his face he was teasing the girls calmly.

With one mind and two skills, Ming Qing and Ming Yan admire him so much.

At dusk, the red-sleeved tricks became lively, and the silk and bamboo orchestras were endless. Mu Zhixu also became interested. She lay on the railing and looked down at the large circular stage in the middle.

The girls were dancing in tulle, with delicate figures, and the men stared straight at them.

"Xiao Liu'er, I will go down for a stroll, and I will come to you later." At this moment, there was only Qing Liu beside her.

All the other girls went to accompany the guests.

Qing Liu nodded Mu Zhixu's hand, "The young master must remember the slave family."

Mu Zhixu patted her hand backhand, with a gentle face, "Naturally, if I forget, no one can forget Xiao Liu'er!"

As she spoke, she put a twelve tael silver ingot in Qing Liu's hand.

Qing Liu immediately smiled, which showed that the young master was very satisfied with her.

And next time.

When the people left, Mu Zhixu narrowed his eyes slightly, exchanged glances with Ming Qing and Ming Yan, and split into two paths to wander around the building.

Mu Zhixu was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, made of brocade, and a piece of high-quality suet white jade was adorned around his waist.

He has the air of an aristocratic son who is ignorant of the world. There are often such people in the building, all for the sake of coming to the brothel to see and see.

The most people who see each other are nodding in understanding.

She shuttled through the crowd and went to the back of the stage, where the girls came out in a file, and the next girl who performed the show was already preparing.

Mu Zhixu lowered his sense of existence and walked slowly, like a young boy who is curious about everything.

There are three floors of the Red Sleeve Trick, not counting the backyard. The entrance to the backyard is still guarded, so it’s not easy to get in. Mu Zhixu pondered for a while, and decided to come back late at night to check.

She withdrew slowly, and when she reached the first floor, she found that everyone was applauding. On the stage, there was a glamorous woman with an extremely soft waist, every move, every frown and every smile was full of coquettish charm, dancing.

She did all the difficult movements with ease, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked forward to flying.

The guests were all applauding, and they kept throwing money on the table, and some even threw silver notes.

Mu Zhixu glanced at it. He was not interested at first, and planned to go shopping in other places.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, her gaze suddenly fixed on a certain place, which was diagonally behind the dancing girl, and there was a girl playing the pipa there.

Although she was covered with a veil, Mu Zhixu recognized the girl at a glance. The girl was her hall sister, Mu Zhichun.

Her heart moved, and she wanted to get closer, but was squeezed out, and she frowned slightly.

"Young Master!" Ming Qing and Ming Yan also touched her side.

Mu Zhixu nodded lightly, "Let's go."

Ming and Qing didn't ask any other questions, they hurriedly followed behind her, passed a crowded place, and lowered their voices, "My lord, I didn't find anything."

"I have." A barely audible voice sounded.

Mingyan and Mingqing noticed that she walked much faster, and Mu Zhixu saw the old bustard who was leading people in over there.

"Tao Hong, treat your guests well!" the old bustard yelled.

"Oh, it's Mr. Song. You haven't been here for a while. My family misses you so much."

The potbellied master was picked up by a [-]-year-old girl.

The old bustard threw the silver ingot in her hand, grinning from ear to ear, she turned around, met Mu Zhixu's clean and clear eyes, and suddenly smiled brightly, "Young master, is there no one to accompany you? Don't worry, mom If you arrange one, you will definitely be satisfied."

Mu Zhixu smiled, and took a silver ingot and put it in the hands of the old bustard, "Please trouble me to arrange a perfect location for me. Just now, my son has taken a fancy to a girl."

The deep meaning in her eyes, the bustard understood in seconds, the girl with the red sleeves only had the top card to show off her talent, and the others, no matter who they were, had to receive customers.

There is absolutely no girl who would not want to be attracted by such a handsome and elegant young master.

She took the money, "Master, do you want a girl to accompany you now?"

Although this young man doesn't know his identity, he looks very noble, and he must have a lot of money in his hand.

Mom wants to create more opportunities for the girls in the building.

"No need, I already have a girl I like." Mu Zhixu put away the paper fan and gave her a look that you understand.

The bustard understood, "Young Master, please, I will personally arrange a seat for you."

She took Mu Zhixu upstairs.

There were only a few spots on the second floor, and they were all reserved. The bustard took Mu Zhixu up to the third floor without hesitation. The third floor was the real gold-selling cave.

The guests and girls who can go up to the third floor are not ordinary.

The girls' demeanor has improved to a higher level, and some of them are even full of books, chatting poetry and songs with guests.

There was a flash of light in Mu Zhixu's eyes. This red-sleeved trick is really not simple. The girls on the third floor have been carefully trained, and they are very skillful in speaking, and they unconsciously trick the guests.

Who said women are useless?
(End of this chapter)