My magic weapon is the computer

() It took Lin Zhuowen and Tang Xiaoling a lot of time to find out that the scale of Yanyuan is not large. Compared with other brothel gardens in Baiyang City, the three-storey small buildings are somewhat shabby, and the gold letters on the signboards have not been changed for many years. It has long lost its luster, and the girls at the door are also plain and ordinary-looking, and it is located in the depths of the alley, and there are few people. Even though it is already the time when the lights are on, which should be the busiest time for the busiest business in the brothel, it is still full of people. left out.

When Lin Zhuowen and Tang Xiaoling walked in, it took a lot of effort to drive away the prostitutes who surrounded them. They were covered in rouge and gouache, which smelled pungent, and they should be cheap and inferior products.

Tang Xiaoling, who had cast a blind eye, had a very bad complexion and kept silent. She finally knew that the job that her dear master had arranged for her was not a good one.

"We're looking for the beginning of September." Lin Zhuowen pulled Tang Xiaoling, whose face was so ugly that he could barely move, to find a table and sit down. <There is not even a tortoise slave in the garden, the one who answered was a prostitute.

"Are you her daughter?" Tang Xiaoling asked suddenly. <All the girls in the garden are mother's daughters. "

"How...how is this possible?" Tang Xiaoling's mouth opened wide, and Lin Zhuowen wanted to stuff his fist into it. This embarrassment was thrown to grandma's house.

"Then please, sister, serve us some side dishes first, and we'll wait here." Seeing that Tang Xiaoling wanted to ask more questions, Lin Zhuowen immediately took the conversation away: "Don't arrange a girl for us, we'll find my mother at the beginning of September There is business."

"Okay, in this case, I'll order a few of our garden's signature dishes for you two masters." The prostitute obviously saw that Tang Xiaoling, a beginner who didn't understand anything, had misunderstood, but she didn't explain, and smiled and went away. up.

Only now did Lin Zhuowen have the opportunity to explain to Tang Xiaoling in a low voice some common sense issues in the brothel of the brothel. Tang Xiaoling was taken aback when he heard it, and wondered if Lin Zhuowen had been to the brothel before, otherwise how could he know so clearly , Lin Zhuowen is really more wronged than Dou E, is it a sin for brother to watch more TV episodes?

Soon, several delicate side dishes were brought to the table. The two of them tasted it, and the taste was surprisingly good. Now Tang Xiaoling didn't care about other details, and only thought that this brothel was the best place in the world , at least one of them.

A table of small dishes Lin Zhuowen was cleaned up by Tang Xiaoling before even taking a few bites. The dishes were licked cleaner than they had just been washed, and he continued to urge people to order more dishes. Lin Zhuowen was speechless. It's a restaurant.

Lin Zhuowen took a look, and there were only three or five tables sparsely seated in the hall on this floor. People were drinking flowers and wine, and they were all down-and-out businessmen in their clothes. Perhaps it was because the cost here was less than other brothels, and these down-and-out businessmen only I can come to such a place to release myself. Although the women around me are all vulgar and vulgar fans, they are also really valuable.

There was a table of guests that aroused Lin Zhuowen's interest. A thin middle-aged man sat on this table. It was the only table in the whole hall that did not have a prostitute besides Lin Zhuowen's table. The middle-aged man There was a table full of food and wine on the table, but the middle-aged man sat there with his eyes closed, motionless like a stone sculpture, but a little brown monkey was squatting on the table, drinking and eating vegetables, happily, splashing soup The table is full, no wonder no ji girls are willing to approach.

Tu Xingsun?Lin Zhuowen was taken aback by the visual results of the recognition technique, and the Earth Xingsun is also called the Earth Xingling Monkey?It is born with the ability to escape from the ground, and it is extremely difficult to catch. It runs away when something happens, and its speed is strange. In addition, its appearance is very similar to that of ordinary monkeys. Even if ordinary people see it, it is easy to miss it. Therefore, few monks can subdue this kind spirit beast.

Could it be that this middle-aged man is a cultivator?Lin Zhuowen didn't care about the taboo of casually checking other people's cultivation. He used his spiritual eye technique to see that it was indeed the case, but although this person had spiritual power, it was like a pool of stagnant water. It didn't flow at all, and he didn't know that he was practicing. Any special exercises or other reasons.

As for the cultivation of middle-aged people, Lin Zhuowen couldn't tell, at least it was above the foundation building stage. Lin Zhuowen poked Tang Xiaoling again and asked Tang Xiaoling to check it out.

Tang Xiaoling was extremely surprised to know that there were other immortal cultivators here. In her opinion, this kind of mortal brothel would only come in such strange immortal cultivators like her cheap master.

"Ah! Golden Core Stage cultivator!" Tang Xiaoling's expression was even more surprised: "But his breath is so strange, like a dead person."

When Tang Xiaoling said this, the middle-aged monk still didn't make any movement, which is very unreasonable. As a Jindan stage monk, he shouldn't be unaware of the investigation of the two juniors, and rush to check the other's cultivation base without knowing each other A bit impolite, does he really not care at all?It is a rare good temper in the world of cultivating immortals.

Lin Zhuowen suddenly felt a little nervous. Is it true that this Jindan cultivator came here out of pleasure?Or is there another reason?He is a Jindan cultivator, so is his cheap master?He knew that his master was coming here to deliver something to the beginning of September?Did he come here to wait for his master?What is the relationship between him and his master?Friend or foe?What if it is an enemy?So what if they are friends?

Lin Zhuowen turned all these questions in his mind, but there was no answer, and there was no way to do it. He could only come to a general conclusion. This conclusion reassured him a little. He should not have come to find his master, at least not the enemy of the master. Otherwise, no matter how heartless Ji Miaobai is, he would not let his apprentice come to die. Of course, this apprentice refers to Tang Xiaoling.

Lin Zhuowen thought that he didn't need to wait too long, but he waited for more than two hours. When the little old man with a gray beard walked down the stairs, Lin Zhuowen held the twelve points of admiration. After paying a lot of respect, at this age and with such outstanding fighting power, he is really a god.

When Lin Zhuowen saw the beginning of September, Lin Zhuowen was stunned, and his admiration for the little old man just now tripled in an instant. He could chew on such an old bark, and he still had such relish After gnawing on the ground for more than two hours, he is definitely an elite among piao customers, enough to be selected as one of the top ten dedicated piao customers this year.

"Sir, please sit down, what song do you want to listen to?" At the beginning of September, he led Lin Zhuowen and Tang Xiaoling upstairs, and after entering a fairly elegant room, he asked them to sit down.

There were some snacks on the table, which seemed to be very good. Tang Xiaoling completely forgot about the task, sat down and stuffed two into his mouth, making his cheeks bulge.

It was also at this time that Lin Zhuowen realized that he had misunderstood. Different from the world before he traveled, the prostitutes in the brothel here are not only for selling themselves, and the men who come to the brothel are not necessarily all for piao. Look at the violin in this room Pipa, this early September must be very good at melody. At her age, those who can come here to find her are probably here to listen to the music. The little old man who went down just now should be the same.

"We are here to deliver something to the seniors for Master." Lin Zhuowen saw Tang Xiaoling, the person involved in the task, completely forgetting himself. He was afraid that he would do it for him, and he didn't know what to call her. She was old and cheap. If we knew each other, we had no choice but to call him senior.

"Who is your master?" Hearing these words at the beginning of Jiuji, his expression froze.

"Master Qi Lingpai and Miaobai." Lin Zhuowen had the cheek to admit this cheap master first, who told him that his real apprentice is a foodie, the foodie's mouth now has only one function, to eat!eat!eat!

"It's him? Ah! Then you are..." Jiuchu's expression was startled. Although he was talking about you, his eyes bypassed Lin Zhuowen and looked directly at a certain foodie who was eating happily on the table: "Lu ...?"

In the following words, at the beginning of September, he only said one word, and did not continue, as if there was something unspeakable.

Lin Zhuowen is not stupid, there are only three apprentices of Ji Miaobai, and the one with the word "Lu" in his name seems to be only his own neurotic and arrogant future senior sister Jian Conglu. I haven't seen it before, but I already know the name is Bai Jingxin from Tang Xiaoling. Lin Zhuowen thought of this and took a closer look at the old woman in front of him. Although it was already a piece of old bark with ravines, but the outline was still there, and she could still see her when she was young. She should be a great beauty, but she vaguely saw the shadow of Jian Conglu now.

"Jian Conglu is the Senior Sister, and this is Tang Xiaoling, the Junior Sister." Lin Zhuowen pointed to Tang Xiaoling and explained, and then continued to ask: "I wonder if I may ask what is the relationship between Senior and Senior Sister Jian?"

The fire of Lin Zhuowen's gossip is blazing, is Jian Conglu the daughter of the cheap master and this early September?This is huge news. Even Tang Xiaoling, a bastard who only knows how to eat, realized something. He stopped what he was talking about, looked up, and obviously wanted to hear...

At the beginning of September, I was very disappointed after hearing Lin Zhuowen's words, and the excitement on my face was replaced by loneliness and loneliness.

"The two of you are not outsiders, so it's okay to tell you guys." Jiu Chu calmed down and forced a smile, "It's just that this matter is not for outsiders. Please don't tell others after you go back, especially Luer .”

At the beginning of September, they continued to talk without waiting for the two to agree. It seemed that this matter had been held in her heart for too long. Now that someone stirred her thoughts, she couldn't wait any longer, and needed to talk to someone immediately.

Jian Conglu is indeed the daughter of Jiuchu, but not the daughter of Ji Miaobai and Jiuchu, but Ji Miaobai and Jiuchu are not unrelated.

Although he is old and decrepit at the beginning of September, he was beautiful when he was young, and his singing and dancing skills are also extraordinary. He is a well-deserved oiran in this city of Baiyang, and he is the object of countless people. How many people want to laugh at him? That's when Miaobai saw Jiu Chuchu, but he was an elegant person, and he did elegant things. Although Jiuchu had a good impression of him and hinted many times, Ji Miaobai never responded, just listening to the music Come to enjoy the dance, every time I go there as soon as possible, as time goes by, although the two of them did not achieve good things, they unexpectedly became close friends.

Lin Zhuowen nodded secretly when he heard this, he was still his own cheap master and principled, he didn't make a cheap teacher for himself.