Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Walking into Zuixian building, Xiao Yun understood why he used to like to come here.

The people here are very kind to him.

After all, no one can't get along with money, so his name as a waste doesn't affect his respect here.

The smile on each face is so full, looks from the heart, every nod, every distant wave, is so comfortable.

Sure enough, no money!

The floor room is luxurious enough. There is a terrace on the side. Sitting next to it, you can see the stage in the middle of the square below.

But the people below can't see the situation above.

It's really a good position.

There are some extremely ingenious designs.

"Madam, this Qiaoer girl has made several times... Do you have any idea about Ben?"

"Ouch, what do you say? Childe Xiao used to call me sister Mei. Now how can this name be changed? Girl Qiao is really unwell, and... All CHILDES say Qiao is good, but I don't think Qiao is good. I don't know how to be considerate or emotional. How can other girls be good? Childe Xiao, don't worry. You're here so early today, this girl is You choose! "

Xiao Yun suddenly nodded. It seems that this Qiaoer girl should be the top card of the Qing shepherd. She is the kind of woman who needs to hold a shelf and create her own personal design. She is the person who leads, leads and increases the overall style of the brothel. The key is to make all rich CHILDES have a desire to conquer and compare.

Once compared, it's normal to spend money like water.

And... I went to the brothel in the morning. I'm afraid most of the girls didn't wake up. I really came a little early.

"You don't have to choose anything. Let Linglong come."

Linglong came with an old man.

She was dressed in blue and thin. She looked only 14 or 15 years old, slightly thin.

In terms of appearance, it is absolutely pitiful. Although it is not very beautiful, it looks distressing.

Generally speaking, this kind of woman must be able to get along well, be loved and get some money. When she gets old, she can easily be redeemed and bought back to be a concubine.

But in fact, this kind of woman is in a particularly dangerous situation!

Among the rich and noble families, there is that kind of pervert. When you see lovely things, you want to knead them. Your strength is getting stronger and stronger, and finally... Knead them to death!

This kind of delicate woman can make those perverts find satisfaction.

As for brothels, they are not a good place. They will protect each other when they are young and valuable.

They won't be allowed to serve perverts.

But if they are old and have little value, they will launch it and let them make a lot of money with their lives!

In fact, it's hard for such a woman to live past 20!

But similarly, through the procuress's arrangement of Linglong to Xiao Yun, it proves that Xiao Yun still belongs to the kind of good talker and better person in the procuress's eyes.

This is a little uncomfortable for Xiao Yun now.

After all, he is similar to losing.

The better Xiao Yun used to be, the greater the guilt in his heart.

The only thing we can do... Is to help him do something, such as family, prospects, and history.

It's a kind of compensation.

Exquisite, small and exquisite.

The lovely stole a glance at Xiao Yun, and then politely said, "I've seen childe Xiao."

Xiao Yun nodded.

He was happy at once.

"Good, good! The little girl is very polite. Come on, sing a little song for me!"

Linglong was obviously stunned and secretly raised her head to see Xiao Yun.

She didn't serve Xiao Yun once or twice, but it was the first time she saw him like this... Jianghu spirit!

To put it bluntly, it's like a smelly hooligan!

Shangguan qinger turned her eyes aside and didn't know what to say.

I'm curious.

The decoration and quality here are strong and outrageous. Even a big family like the official family of the Xiao family doesn't have this exquisite feeling.

The other courtyard is a scene step by step. Here, where the palm of the hand has moved, there is a thought-provoking detail.

Even the carvings on the table are beautiful and have strong functionality.

Even if the wine is spilled, it can flow to the edge along those cracks instead of gathering there and soaking the wood.

Generally speaking, it is exquisite!

The old man sat there quietly with a guqin, his head not raised, and there was no sound. There was no sound to protect his breathing and footsteps.

It's like he doesn't exist, just as a background.

The control of this scale is also amazing. Obviously, it can't be mastered through several years of experience.

Then the piano sounded.

The voice of elegance.

A great sound is hard to hear.

Linglong also sang, with a long, tuneless voice.

It sounds like a toothache.

Xiao Yun frowned and said, "wait, you can sing this? Why... It doesn't feel good?"

Linglong stopped at once, and her face turned red in an instant.

There is sorrow, and there is injustice.

"I'll change one for you."

The result is the same.

Xiao Yun waved his hand and said, "it's still... Not very good."

Linglong cried at once.

Kneeling there, he kept wiping his tears, which made Xiao Yun very helpless.

"Why are you crying? You can't stand such a little injustice. How can you live in the future? Even if you are redeemed and become a little wife, I'm afraid you can't live in a big family... Hey, but it's really hard to hear."

Listening to Xiao Yun's voice softened, Linglong's courage grew stronger. She said wrongfully: "the little woman learned music at the age of three, practiced piano at the age of four, and learned music at the age of five. She was the third in the teaching workshop at the age of 13, but she became ugly in the childe's mouth. It's really... It's really hard to be wronged, so she cried."

"Ah? So..."

Xiao Yun was stunned and couldn't help blushing.

I thought the other party was just ordinary, but I didn't expect it to be a person with a noun in the teaching workshop. Then... To say that the other party is ugly is to say that you are ignorant.

However, we can also see the level. I'm afraid the rhythm of the state of Qin is just like this.

In fact, Xiao Yun thought about it carefully. Although the melody is simple, it is also gentle. Although the sentence is obscure, it is also erudite. He doesn't like it because his appreciation ability is not enough and he can't appreciate such elegant things.

But... If you don't like it, you don't like it.

"Cough," Xiao Yun pretended to say deeply in order to recover his face. "It's not that your singing voice is not good, but the song is really plain and not worth drying. This is not your reason, but the reason of the song itself. Don't cry."

Xiao Yun is really not a guy who can comfort others.

So, Linglong, who had stopped crying, began to cry again.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I don't know. This song was originally written by scholar Qiu of wenhuadian University. I gave it to sister qiao'er during the Lantern Festival last year. I waited on her for three months before I got this song. It was originally the song at the bottom of my box, but it was said to be bad by the childe. Didn't Linglong's three months of hard work be wasted?"

Finish or cry, keep crying.

Xiao Yun suddenly found that Linglong, a girl who looked silly on the surface, had a deep mind! At least smart.

She said that she had wasted three months. In fact, she was saying that the music was written by Qiu laopu. If Xiao Yun said that the music was bad, it would easily offend Qiu laopu. That's why she said a word!

Sure enough, all the women who can stay in the brothel are human spirits.