God-level master in the city

The place where Luo Fan and the others stood was a relatively secluded alley, and there were not many people in the alley. With the light of the mesh lamp, Luo Fan glanced to the right, and his eyes straightened immediately.

In this row of alleys, there are all red wooden doors, all of which are covered by pink curtains. Above the curtains, there is a striking yellow plaque with large red traditional characters engraved on the plaque.

On the plaque closest to Luo Fan, there are three large characters in official script: Huichun Pavilion.

And on the nearby plaques, it is written that Jinfeng Pavilion leans on the Red Building, Fengqi Building, and Yixiang Pavilion.

Damn, this is the legendary ancient kiln!

Luo Fan felt 1 condemnations in his heart, but his footsteps could not help moving towards the sultry pink curtain of Huichun Pavilion.

Suddenly, Su Ning stepped in front of Luo Fan, with a nervous expression on her face, she asked, "You...what do you want...for?"

"I..." Luo Fan only said one word, and suddenly realized that in front of his wife and mother-in-law, he couldn't afford the pleasure of visiting a brothel.

Luo Fan's eyes moved to the three big characters of "Huichun Pavilion", and he started talking nonsense: "I was looking at it. The calligraphy of ancient people is better than that of modern people. My calligraphy can be regarded as chic and elegant, but compared with this Compared with the words on the plaque, it is still slightly inferior."

"Your writing is chic and elegant?" Even though she knew that Luo Fan was talking nonsense, Su Ning couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Luo Fan nodded seriously, and said: "Although it's not as chic and elegant as mine, it's still pretty good. If the frame structure is better, it can be sent to primary school students as copybooks for practice."

Su Ning stared at Luo Fan, suddenly burst into a smile, but immediately became serious again, and nodded in agreement with Luo Fan's words: "Well, your handwriting is actually a little more chic and elegant than yours, and it can indeed be taken away. Use it as a copybook for elementary school students."

Luo Fan could hear Su Ning deliberately emphasizing the word primary school student, clearly trying to bury him, but he didn't take it seriously, as long as Su Ning didn't stare at him when he went shopping in the brothel.

Su's mother looked at Luo Fan and Su Ning, with a smile in her eyes. In her opinion, Luo Fan was much more interesting than Su Ning's father. When she and Su's father were in love, Su's father's serious appearance, How can Luo Fan be so natural?

"Come on, the main street is outside. Let's go out and see if there is anything delicious." Taking advantage of Su Ning's mother and daughter's attention being diverted, Luo Fan wished to leave this place of right and wrong.

Even if you want to study the lives of sisters in the kiln, you can't really just study at this time. If you spend money on them, Luo Fan will never do such a thing, even if you don't spend money!

Before Luo Fan moved, the pink curtain was lifted, and a young woman with a face like a full moon in a water-green long dress leaned out half of her body. At the slit of the long skirt, Bai Shengsheng's thighs were exposed all the way to the bottom of her legs, and she looked at Luo Fan. He beckoned, and greeted in an extremely soft voice: "Master, do you want to come in and play? We have all kinds of girls in Huichun Pavilion, Mr. Bao, you are satisfied!"

The tone of the woman in the green skirt is almost the same as that shown on TV. If it weren't for Su Ning and the others, Luo Fan would at least go in and have a look, even if he wouldn't play it for real.

"Fuck it, brother is a piece of authentic fresh meat, so I won't be cheap to you black fungus!" Luo Fan reprimanded the woman in the green skirt righteously, pulled Su Ning and walked out.

The woman in the green skirt was full of doubts, and whispered: "What rub? What meat? What fungus? Where did this country bumpkin come from, what kind of weird words did he say?"

When they came to the street outside, Luo Fan and the three of them felt as if they had traveled back to ancient times. The pedestrians on the street were all in ancient costumes, all the buildings were in ancient style, and there were traditional characters everywhere. Restaurants, hotels, casinos, tea houses, restaurants, pawn shops, They all use wooden sticks more than ten feet long to pick up a flag with the name of the shop's signboard written on it, and a sense of simplicity comes over us.

Luo Fan and the others looked at the passers-by on the street, and those people also looked at Luo Fan and the others, with surprise in their eyes, but no one came up to say hello.

Su Ning and her mother looked unnatural under the gaze of countless eyes, intentional or unintentional, but Luo Fan was calm and composed, holding Su Ning's hand, walking on the street as if no one else was there.

After walking for a while, Luo Fan finally felt relieved. Although the people in this place still maintain the customs of ancient China, they don't speak classical Chinese. Generally speaking, except for some modern vocabulary, their language habits are similar to those of today's The Chinese are no different.

When they came to the entrance of a restaurant with the words "Zhiweizhai" hanging on the flag, the smell of meat and coriander wafted out, even though Luo Fan and the others were either rich or expensive, and they had eaten all kinds of delicacies, they were still coveted.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel or be on the tip?" A servant-like guy with a towel on his shoulders greeted him with a nod and bow.

Luo Fan and the three of them were taken aback by the guy's title, but they immediately knew that the ancient Chinese customs were still maintained here, and the guy who greeted the guests was equivalent to welcoming guests in a modern hotel.

"Aren't you late for dinner?" Luo Fan said calmly.

The little guy hurriedly said: "It's not too late, it's not too late, it's about time, sir, look, the lobby below is full of people, well, sir, if you want to eat, you can only invite upstairs."

Luo Fan glanced into Zhiwei Zhai, and sure enough, a dozen tables were full of people, nodded and said: "Then go upstairs and find me a separate room, clean."

The clerk hesitated for a moment, looked distressed, and muttered: "Guest officer, there is only one box upstairs left, and it was reserved by Mr. Tunchang, and besides... the Tianzi box... the price is very expensive. There are still two empty tables in the lobby, guest officer, look..."

"Why, do you think I'm someone who can't afford the money?" Luo Fan's expression darkened slightly, and he pressed towards the guy standing at the door with a faint coercion.

"This..." The boy was surprised, because the clothes of Luo Fan and the others were completely different from the ones here, and he couldn't tell the status of the three Luo Fan from the clothes, but when Luo Fan's aura came out, He immediately realized that Luo Fan was not an ordinary person.

"Just go to the Tianzihao box you mentioned, Mr. Tunchang, hasn't he come yet?" Luo Fan said in a deep voice, his tone irresistible.

"Guest officer, this... I can't make the decision, I'm going to ask shopkeeper Guo for instructions..."

"Okay, I'll go with you to meet your shopkeeper." Luo Fan nodded.

This little guy has a humble status and doesn't know any martial arts at all. Luo Fan didn't want to embarrass him. To pretend to be 13 in front of such a little guy would be a shame.

Shopkeeper Guo is a middle-aged man wearing a black scarf and a blue robe. He is slightly fat and has two beards on his chin. He looks kind and shrewd. He is born to be a shopkeeper.

After listening to the boy, shopkeeper Guo waved his hand at the boy, signaling him to go out, while shopkeeper Guo stroked his beard, hesitating.

"Shopkeeper, how about it, let us enter the Tianzihao box?" Luo Fan stood in front of the shopkeeper Guo, with the faint aura still on his body.

Shopkeeper Guo's eyesight is of course not comparable to that of the waiter. From the first time he saw Luo Fan and the three of them, he knew that these three people were not something he could afford to offend.

"Guest officer, it doesn't matter if Mr. Tunchang is there. He won't be here for a while, but the Tianzihao box charges a lot, not counting the price of food and drinks. The box fee alone costs fifty catties of coal an hour. I see the guests Guan, you are not from the Guanghua Homeland, do you know if you have enough coal tickets?" Guo shopkeeper asked with a smile.

"Coal tickets?"

Luo Fan and the three of them were stunned, and suddenly realized that this is not Huaxia, let alone Huaxia currency, I am afraid that any currency on the earth will be useless here.

Seeing Luo Fan's expression, shopkeeper Guo knew that Luo Fan didn't have any coal tickets at all, but he still respectfully said: "Guest officer, you are a customer from afar, even if you don't have coal tickets, there is no problem if you want to eat, just , we can only eat in the upstairs lobby..."

"Where can I buy the coal ticket you mentioned?" Luo Fan asked.

The men in this place are fairly well-educated. Seeing Su Ning, mother and daughter, although there was a sense of admiration in their eyes, they quickly withdrew their gazes. Luo Fan would not agree to show his face under any circumstances.

Originally, based on his current god-like strength, if he wanted to forcibly take the Tianzihao box, even the shopkeeper Guo couldn't stop him, but Luo Fan didn't want to break the rules of this place.

Although he doesn't know much about this place yet, Luo Fan can feel that the ancient customs are still maintained here, and the folk customs are simple. If someone takes the lead in destroying this kind of atmosphere, maybe this place will no longer be a pure land in the future.

"The guest officer is really not from our Guanghua Homeland." Shopkeeper Guo smiled and explained tirelessly: "The coal ticket is the common currency of our Guanghua Homeland. You can sell items in the market and exchange them for coal tickets. "

Luo Fan just felt a pain in the ass, brother came to this place empty-handed, is there anything to sell?Besides, at night, even if there is something to sell, where can I find the market?

Suddenly, Luo Fan's heart moved, and he asked: "Master Guo, there should be some immortal cultivators in the Guanghua Homeland you mentioned, do you know them?"

The immortal cultivators who were driven over from Yunmeng Fairyland, although lacking the talent for transforming into babies, have no future in cultivating immortals, but they are definitely top-notch existences when they come to the so-called Guanghua Homeland. Find them to get some coal Tickets are absolutely not a problem.

Of course, Luo Fan didn't mean to bully those hard-working immortal cultivators, he just wanted to exchange his true energy for some coal tickets with them, and I believe they would definitely be willing.

Shopkeeper Guo shook his body for a moment, with unparalleled respect in his eyes, and asked: "Guest officer, do you know people from the tribe of cultivators? Could it be... did you come from... the forbidden area... from the forbidden area? "