I have the best bloodline.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a paid item. Kissing and hugging is the limit of free for me."

When Su Yan saw Xiaohong open her mouth, as if she was ready to bite her fox body, she quickly raised her back foot and stepped on Xiaohong's cheek to calm her down.

Chong Qiong had warned her before that no matter how beautiful the girls in the hook bar were, Su Yan could not have anything happen to them. If Su Yan really needed to solve his own problem, his aunt could give Su Yan money to go next door. Spend the night with the oiran in Wanhua Pavilion.

There are some heads that cannot be opened. With the little fox's racial talent, if he opens the first head to appease the girl's loneliness, the hook fence at home will not be able to be opened. The girls may not all crowd into the little fox's dormitory and completely destroy him.

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Jin has also made arrangements. The girl is planning to commit suicide by drowning herself in the river!"

Just when Su Yan resisted and fell into a state of infatuation, wanting to have sex with Xiao Hong, who was eating fox meat, the aunt on the fourth floor called out to Su Yan. In addition to saving the situation, she asked Su Yan to go to the next door dormitory to comfort the blond hair.

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During the few days he lived in Goulan, Su Yan's main job was to use his racial talent to put out fires.

The people of Xia Yu's love for white foxes is already common knowledge in their blood. Young girls and ladies especially like little white foxes who know how to act coquettishly and cutely.

Although due to his young age, Su Yan's nine-tailed fox's charming charm is not enough to enchant people's souls, it is still enough to deal with some monks of the same level, and it can be used on ordinary people to enchant them.

"Auntie, it's really not okay to do this. The girls are so poor that they want to commit suicide. You should quickly think of some money-making projects!"

After putting out the fire, Su Yan quickly ran to the fourth floor to persuade her aunt not to be lazy. The talented girls in Goulan had the idea of ​​committing suicide. Most likely, it was because the money they earned from Goulan had no hope of redeeming themselves. Instead of working in this Goulan for the rest of their lives, they People laugh at me all my life, why don’t I just enjoy myself?

Die early and be reincarnated early, hoping for another life!

"what can I do?"

Chong Qiong also looked helpless and said: "First of all, our Goulan is a formal business certified by the imperial court. For drinking, people can choose to go to brothels or brothels for meat. Their prices are cheaper than ours. If you have money, you can also go to Wanhua I want to kiss those monks and courtesans."

"How can those of us who are vegetarians win against those who are not? If we really want to expand our business, I'm afraid your mother might not be happy."

"What does the Goulan business have to do with my mother?" Su Yan suddenly thought of something while he was talking. His eyes froze and he quickly covered his chest: "Auntie, I'm young!"

"For the demon race, he is fifteen or sixteen years old, which is a bit young, but for the human race, it is just right."

The aunt looked at Su Yan with a smile and said: "If one day, little baby, you want to go on stage, remember to let me know in advance, and I will organize a big debut for you. With my connections, although I can't say who will invite any royal relatives, the Ministry of Etiquette of the Imperial Court will still invite you." It can attract some people.”

As the aunt spoke, her white fingertips lightly touched Su Yan's forehead, causing Su Yan to unconsciously reach out and cover his little head.

The aunt's tone was slightly ambiguous, showing that she meant to tease Su Yan.

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Chapter 5 Please do something serious!

Three days have passed since Su Yan arrived at his aunt's house.

"Indeed, we really can't beat the disheveled girls from the brothel next door and Wanhua Pavilion."

Su Yan, who had personally inspected Wanhua Pavilion, returned to Goulanli to find his aunt and was convinced that her aunt was not lying.

The sister monks of Wanhua Pavilion are really enthusiastic, and because of some kind of secret method, they can gain a high degree of favorability at first sight like the nine-tailed fox. However, the consumption of Wanhua Pavilion is also quite expensive, and they collect souls. Stone!

From the moment you step through the door of Wanhua Pavilion, you will be charged a spiritual stone of one penny for half an hour. At the end, you will also be charged a tea and meal service fee when you leave.

Spiritual stone!

Those are the cultivation materials of the monks. Strictly speaking, they do not belong to the category of currency. In the world of cultivation, currencies made of gold, silver, and copper are the mainstream. Items traded with spiritual stones as currency are basically top-notch luxury items. It’s in the product category.

Spirit stones are different from conventional currency. Because the sizes of ores vary during mining, there is no standard for the regular shape of spirit stones. Therefore, spirit stones are converted in units of weight. In Xia Yu, one qian is equal to five grams.

It costs one penny for half an hour, and one penny of spirit stones is enough for a monk in the Qi refining stage to breathe for two hours.

"I see you didn't lose money either!"

Aunt Chongqiong looked at Su Yan like this and burst into laughter and said, "Looking at you, it's quite hard to visit the cultivator's shopping mall, right?"

When ordinary people go to Goulan, the girls in Goulan would usually tell their husbands not to do this. But seeing Su Yan’s messy clothes stuffed with banknotes and the white skirts stained with nuns’ rouge and gouache, Chong Qiong almost thought Su Yan was I went to work part-time at Wanhua Pavilion next door.

"What do you mean?"

Su Yan raised his hand with helplessness on his face, shrugged, and the silver and copper coins fell out of his sleeves: "I really spent money on the girls in Wanhua Pavilion, but when I came out, I met some sisters and aunts. They were all full of money. His face was smiling, as if he was hiding a knife in his smile, which scared me so much that I didn’t dare to resist at all.”

The customers who can patronize Wanhua Pavilion are all monks without exception. With Su Yan's cultivation during the Qi Refining Period, he can't even see through the cultivation of those female cultivators. However, because they are stronger than Su Yan, they can At a glance, he could tell that Su Yan was not a human but a demon child.

If Su Yan hadn't been smart enough to report his aunt's name, he probably wouldn't have come back with silver bills on his body, but would have needed to go to the government office to file a missing monster notice.

Yu Yanning really didn't lie to Su Yan. In Xiayu, cute monster children would really be kidnapped.

"But I did find out during this trip!" Su Yan said confidently, "Their Wanhua Pavilion's business model is actually not much different from our brothels, but they are just called monks and fairies, and they are just fasting!"

Compared with the time-based consumption of Wanhua Pavilion, a night of fun in the brothel run by my aunt is only three or five taels.

An ordinary innkeeper in Xiayu has a monthly salary of one tael and five qian of silver. It is indeed unlikely for ordinary people to spend money in brothels, but brothels are originally positioned as entertainment places for some rich people.

The area of ​​the main city of Xiayu is not smaller than that of the prefecture-level cities in the previous life. The number of brothels is naturally not limited to my aunt's. There are also some privately-run brothels that hang the name of brothels and do brothel things.

This led to the sluggish business of my aunt's brothel, and the girls even wanted to commit suicide because they couldn't make money.

The girls in my aunt's family were all guilty, and they couldn't earn the reward money to offset their crimes, so they had no hope of turning over.

"So? We don't like meat, we are at least in the Ministry of Rites." My aunt said with interest.

"So? So we have to make a lot of money. Who can bear the chaos at home every day! I don't even have time to practice now!" Su Yan angrily scolded my aunt for not doing anything:

"Aunt, please do something serious! The brothel is almost ruined by you!"

Every young man in the family has the dream of holding a sword in the world and taking revenge. Su Yan also wants to practice and become stronger quickly, protect his ancestral bell, and one day hit the Su family's nine-tailed fox clan, tie the bells of the clan elders with hemp ropes and hang them on the door of the clan to warn the old stubborn family who wants to get the half-blood bell!

Instead of being a psychologist for talented women who have experienced great changes in the brothel every day!

"Such a heavy resentment"

The little aunt with a loli face, who was not sure how old she was, made a cute face of a yellow-haired girl and said playfully: "Auntie, aren't you doing serious work now? Have you forgotten that we talked about our ideals every night under the moon?"

Su Yan was immediately furious: "It is because you don't do any serious work that I need to stay up late to practice every night and sleep less than five hours a day. Whose demon child stays up late to practice like this!"

Chong Qiong accepted Su Qing's request and did not slack off when taking care of Su Yan. She really guided Su Yan to practice and taught him some lessons every night.

Although Chong Qiong was not a nine-tailed fox or a dragon, she could not teach Su Yan's innate magical powers, such as the ability to control water and charm. There was nothing to teach, but Chong Qiong and Su Qing had lived together for hundreds of years, and she knew something about the nine-tailed fox's practice method.

As for making a living, there is really no way. The demons are the type that are more stubborn. They generally don't make promises easily. Once they make a promise, they must abide by it.

Although the ownership of the brothel belongs to my aunt, it needs to be under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites. Naturally, the management cannot be messed up like those private black brothels. The brothel should be an entertainment place for elegant literati and poets.

But in Su Yan's opinion, a bunch of poor show can make money. The girls are almost starving to death!

A bottle of earth cannon and a plate of fennel beans for a day, I want to go out and attract customers myself!

"Okay, okay, aunt will work hard to help the girls turn over as soon as possible." My aunt rolled her eyes, rested her elbows on the table, and supported her cheeks with her palms.

It's really hard to make money. If she had a talent for business, she wouldn't have cooperated with the court to eat the bottom line.

"By the way, my spiritual sense detected that Xiaobai, Xiaojin and Xiaoliu seemed to be a little depressed. You can go and comfort them! As for making a lot of money, I will think about it later. It is not a good thing to have chaos at home all day long."

"The business has been driven away."

Aunt promised Su Yan that she would think about how to make money to feed the girls later, and let the little fox go to the girls' dormitory to act cute again.

"No need!"

Su Yan sighed and waved his hand in boredom: "It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish."

As he said, Su Yan stepped to the window sill on the fourth floor and raised his hand to signal his aunt to help him.

The aunt was stunned for a moment, then seemed to wake up, and shouted as if calling Su Yan every day:

"Oh no! The little nephew thinks that I don't have the ability to make money and is going to kill himself by hitting his head against the ground! The little fox nephew is going to jump off the tower and commit suicide, because he thinks I don't have the ability!"

The aunt's voice is really amazing. The cylindrical tower echoed endlessly after her shout, and the girls who were rehearsing on the stage in the lobby and those who were resting in the dormitory heard it, and they all ran out of their boudoirs to check the situation.

"Ah! Little fox, what are you doing? Get down from the windowsill quickly, it's windy there and it's easy to slip!"

"Don't come over, don't come close, unless you agree to my conditions, otherwise I will hit my head against the ground and die for you today!"

I finally bought cold medicine last night.

After taking it, I woke up the next afternoon.

Chapter 6 The Power of the Dragon (Powerful and Bad Version)

"Come down quickly! We can only promise you that we won't commit suicide for no reason, right!"

"Yes, we all promised you!"

"I don't believe it. Unless you write a letter of guarantee, I will jump directly from the tower."

"Sign, sign, sign! We all sign!"

It was extremely physically demanding for Su Yan to appease the girls one by one. If he met some talented girls with a little cultivation, he would not be able to get away without being rubbed a layer of fox fur by them. Some of the talented girls' honeyed mouths were extremely hurtful to the fox.

It would be fine if they rubbed the fox fur, but they actually tried to count the odd and even numbers on Su Yan's belly.

It was even more terrible than a gangster. Every pink sentence hurt Su Yan badly.

Dragon! I am a nine-tailed fox with real dragon blood! A divine beast that can roam the world after adulthood!

There is a Su Qun in the West who bullies me because I am weak and powerless. How can I be a husband in front of a brothel?

It's unreasonable! Did you see it? I'm crying!

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After a farce, the talented girls coaxed the foxes and time gradually came to the evening. After the people in the brothel had dinner in the dining hall in the backyard, they were ready to open the door to do business. The talented girls went up to the stage, holding their instruments and sitting down in their seats.

"What a pity——"

The music played and the people danced and sang a play. The operas sung by the talented women were basically adapted from their own prototypes. The style of the music was sad and self-pitying, describing how the ladies of the past were reduced to prostitution and performing arts for a living due to the sudden change of family style.

The talented women played music and sang on the stage, and the literati and poets on the stage could invite the talented women they liked to the elegant seats to discuss music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If the talented women liked the talents of the young men, they would invite the young men to their boudoirs and perform the six arts for them alone or talk about some romantic things, so as to use the closed space to use sweet words to cheat the young men of their reward money.

Since ancient times, actors have been ruthless. Do you think they really like your talent and appearance?

They like your banknotes! Ah Dai!

Before they encountered family changes, what kind of outstanding young men had they not seen, and who liked you? You can't drink milk at the children's table with them!

Compared with the talented women who had few customers, Su Yan, who was a waiter and a miscellaneous worker, was very busy.

"Are you really a white fox demon?"

A lady grabbed Su Yan's collar as he passed by and looked at him suspiciously: "Come, let me touch it."

Su Yan had been in the brothel for quite a while, more than a week in total. The racial concept in the Xiayu region was of the type of sea and water, and the identity of the demon clan did not need to be kept secret. Hiding it would make it easier for the inspectors of the Demon Suppression Department to suspect that there was something going on.

However, outsiders did not know that Su Yan's white fox was different from the wild foxes commonly seen on the roadside.

"Give me a girl, all of them are prodigals."

"I also want a perfect husband, preferably one with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and as strong as a bull plowing the fields all night without getting tired."

"I also want a husband, but it's better to be smaller, and it's better to be able to hold him in my arms and play with him."

As soon as the lady pulled Su Yan's collar, the women or girls who were with her rushed forward, put their delicate hands on Su Yan's chest, and began to make wishes to Su Yan as if they were worshiping a god, hoping to get the favor of the white fox.

Su Yan: "."

Let me make it clear first, there is no problem with making wishes, but if the wishes are not fulfilled, you can't come to me and burn me as if I were some weird temple. I don't charge any fees!

It has nothing to do with whether it works or not, and I am not responsible at all.

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Su Yan didn't need to do odd jobs at night. His wife put him on the table and stuffed money into Su Yan's arms, hoping that the little white fox could convey their wishes and send them to the nine-tailed fox fairy to make their wishes come true. Some people asked for marriage and hoped to have children.

There were also widows who asked Su Yan if he would go out to perform. She liked this little fox.

How could Su Yan dare to take their money? If their wishes were not fulfilled, they would tie themselves to a stake and burn them. They asked him to personally go to the ancestors to convey their wishes.

But those women seemed to be rebellious. They were not happy if Su Yan didn't take their money.

Saying that not giving money would not show sincerity.

The more Su Yan refused, the more excited they became. From a few taels of silver at the beginning, they turned into silver, gold, and gold.

She opened Su Yan's collar and stuffed the money inside. When the aunt found Su Yan, he had turned into a ball, with his clothes stuffed with all kinds of gold and silver banknotes. He lay on the tea table, swinging his legs, trying to use the force to turn over.

"I hate storage tools"