The shrew of time travel

Chapter 119 Invite You to a Brothel...Drink the Northwest Wind

"lead the way."

Don't dare to go alone?The little girl who dared to take off his clothes as soon as they met was almost daring, so she didn't dare to go?

The devil would believe her nonsense.

But seeing her anxious appearance, he really wanted to see what tricks she was up to.

Hmm... He does know that she spent the whole afternoon dumping that brown sticky thing in the kitchen.

Could it be that the so-called business is that?

Mu Si didn't care about the twists and turns in his stomach, seeing him speak was like hearing the music of heaven.

"Eh! Eh!"

After answering twice in a row, he hurried to the stove, picked up the basket on his back and walked in front.

Yifa knew that this man was not someone to be bullied, so he didn't mention anything about making him carry a basket.

After scolding this black-bellied man countless times, the two finally reached the town.

It was already dark, Tianshui Town was just a small town, except for a few restaurants and taverns that were open, there were very few pedestrians.

Mu Si didn't stop at these places, he didn't look at them, he went straight to Zuixian Tower!

Compared with the bleak gates of other places, Zuixianlou is full of singing and dancing.

Finally arrived... Mu Si's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face.

Before the smile faded away, there was a stern shout from behind.

"The business you mentioned is here?"

Mu Weichen frowned tightly, his whole body was full of aura, and his voice was not loud as usual.

However, this small voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell. The weather in late spring and summer was so cold that Mu Sisheng shivered.

"No, I said..."

Before he could say anything, Mu Weichen made a sharp look.

Mu Si trembled again, his whole body softened into a ball of cotton.

"Hey, my seventh uncle, it's at this juncture. You always have some kind of wind. It's just the last trembling. Don't make any more fools."

Turning his head, Mu Si's face was almost twisted into a mess.

"Am I old?"

Mu Weichen looked at Mu Si's wrinkled face and spit out three words after a while.

What the hell! ! ! ! !

This is the first time she has seen such a proud and stinky wife~ is it~ yes! ! !
Mu Si, with a hundred thousand guns rushing in his heart, was finally inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling... After repeating this cycle several times, he calmed down.

She showed an expression that she thought could be called a smile.

"Uncle Qi, we're just going in for business. Of course, if you want to whore..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Si felt that the air around him was about to freeze into ice in an instant, so he quickly changed his mind.

"Hehe, I mean me, Uncle Qi, you also know my details. I definitely didn't come here to 'whoring', don't you think?"

Pronouncing the word "whoring" a little more heavily, Mu Si gritted his teeth.

"Why, do you still want to prostitute?"

Mu Weichen adheres to the principle that anger does not pay for life, and he will never stop until Mu Siqi vomits blood.

"Hehe, hehe, Master, you have worked hard all the way with me, I can just go in here by myself."

After careful consideration in her heart, if she shouted out loud at this moment, she might be unlucky or herself, resisting the urge to do something stupid, Mu Si squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. .

"what do you want to do?"

Looking at Mu Si's desolate back, for some reason, Mu Weichen felt that she was a bit pitiful.

After hearing this, Mu Si, who was still full of anger just now, ran back immediately.

(End of this chapter)