One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Su Heng was in a good mood as his realm had broken through again and his strength had greatly increased.

He had already found out information about the Luo family in the past few days, but he was not in a hurry to act now.

The main reason was that today was the Jiang Lantern Festival. Although it was a local festival, it was particularly grand and many people participated.

If he acted now, it would be easy to miss something.

He had to wait a little longer.

In addition, he had been in Jiangyue Pavilion for more than two days.

The elder of the Demon Suppression Division that Su Li had mentioned still hadn't come. I don't know if there was a problem or if it was simply inefficient.

Let's put these doubts aside for now.

He lowered his head and stepped over the lintel, and came to the outside of the door. A figure walked on the quiet path.

Just at this moment, another firework exploded in the air.

The flickering orange-red light illuminated the figure on the path.

She had a slender figure, dressed in a fiery red waisted short skirt, and under the short skirt were simple black tights and deerskin short boots, outlining the outline of her round and slender legs. With her exquisite and capable short hair, she looked heroic and had a kind of chivalrous aura that was rare in ordinary women.

"Mr. Su."

The man stopped in front of Su Heng's courtyard and greeted him with a smile.

This person's name is Chen Murong.

She is the daughter of a wealthy businessman in Baihua County and is temporarily staying in Jiangyue Pavilion. Because of her generous personality, the two had chatted several times before and were quite speculative.

"Yeah." Su Heng nodded and greeted.

"Are you going to participate in the Jiang Lantern Festival exhibition outside?" Chen Murong asked. Seeing Su Heng nodded, she smiled and continued, "It just so happens that I am alone outside. I wonder if Mr. Su can do me the honor of going with me."

"I still have a few invitations to the Red Mansion. If it's after tonight, it will be wasted." Chen Murong looked at Su Heng and said with some expectation.

"Red Mansion..."

Su Heng had heard Su Li talk about this matter specifically.

"Okay." He nodded and smiled, "Then I'll trouble Miss Chen."

"No problem." Chen Murong laughed heartily, "I took the initiative to invite you, so why bother me?"

So the two of them walked together.

Going around the rockery used for viewing in Jiangyue Pavilion, they walked down along the cobblestone path.

Passing through the mountain gate and entering a main road at the foot of the mountain, the crowd around them gradually increased. Although it was at night, the various lanterns and lights made the surroundings look like daytime.

There were constantly colorful fireworks exploding in the sky, and the crowd moved forward slowly like a stream.

On both sides of the street were various large lanterns, pulled by horses and moving slowly forward. There were also dragon dance performances, folk exhibitions, impromptu poetry creation, etc. in the open square, which was more lively than Su Heng had imagined.

Chen Murong was about the same age as Su Heng.

But he had traveled all over the country with the caravan over the years, and his knowledge was much broader than Su Heng's.

She pointed at the lanterns and exhibits, and could tell the origins of their images one by one, as well as some related interesting stories and so on.

Even though Su Heng was not good at speaking.

Under Chen Murong's lead, the atmosphere between the two of them was actually very harmonious.

Half an hour later, they came to the Red Building that Su Li had mentioned before.

The so-called Red Building was not a real high-rise building, but a large ship. It had a dragon head and a phoenix tail, and a red wooden hull. It was more than 70 meters long from head to tail. One side was concave downward, forming a huge venue. On the other side was a nine-story building that bulged upward, decorated with lanterns and colorful flags, which was the audience seat.

"This famous Red Building in Baihua County is not a high-rise building as people imagine. It is a giant music exhibition hall floating on the river." Chen Murong looked at Su Heng's slightly surprised face and explained with a smile.

"The first time I climbed the Red Building with my father, I was also very surprised." Chen Murong sighed.

"It's really incredible." Su Heng exclaimed.

Such a magnificent ship was indeed beyond his expectations. In such an ancient dynasty, it could be called a spectacle.

The two followed the crowd up the Red Building and went all the way to the ninth floor. The view here is wide and the river breeze is gentle. Standing by the railing, you can see most of the scene of the dock market, and you have a sense of power standing high and overlooking everything.

As the number of people arrived, the performance in the exhibition hall began soon.

First, there was the dragon and lion dance. With the fierce and uplifting drumbeats, the lion head and the dragon head jumped back and forth on the raised pillars, moving up and down, attracting a round of applause. Then there was the acrobatic performance, and various tamed large beasts appeared one by one, and there were bursts of urgent shouts.

Su Heng and Chen Murong sat opposite each other.

While drinking, they watched the performance on the stand below.

The higher the audience seats in the Red Building, the more distinguished the guests inside, and the higher the standard of hospitality.

The wine here is quite good, it is a purified high-proof wine.

Su Heng's own physique was strong, and he could only taste the fragrance of some fruits, but he didn't feel drunk.

But Chen Murong was just an ordinary person. After drinking a few cups, his face was slightly red and his eyes were slightly hazy.

Whoosh!

The performance reached its climax.

Amid the high-spirited drumbeats, three different colors of fireworks, gold, red and purple, exploded, like a cluster of flowers, with warm light.

"If I can be with Mr. Su, I will definitely feel safe." Chen Murong said softly as if unintentionally.

"Really?" Su Heng was a little surprised.

He always felt that he looked ordinary, and coupled with his sturdy body, no girl would like him.

Of course, he didn't care at all.

Since Chun Yang Gong entered the realm of breaking the limit, martial arts gradually became Su Heng's only concern.

As for the rest, only his family could pay attention to it.

But now it seems...

It seems that he is quite likable?

Su Li secretly told him that Xu Ziyi looked at him with a bit of a look that night.

"Hehe, this guest is so tall and handsome." Seeing that the wine glass on Su Heng's table was empty, several beautiful maids in light gauze came trotting over to pour wine and add snacks.

One of the women in green was bold enough to reach out and gently pinch Su Heng's arm, then widened her eyes and said in surprise, "It's as hard as a stone."

"I've seen that the generals in the county government don't have such a magnificent figure as the young master."

Seeing that Su Heng was not angry.

The other maids also said nice words while boldly reaching out and pinching him.

Then they all showed surprised expressions, gathered together, and giggled with their mouths covered.

Although the Red Mansion is famous, it is only a place of prostitution after all.

The maids who come here are all children from poor families, but Su Heng did not see the numbness and restraint on the faces of these maids, but they were full of natural liveliness and enthusiasm. Obviously, the owner of the Red Mansion is also quite good to these ordinary maids.

Swish! Swish!

The light pink curtain hangs down from the stage.

When the curtain is opened, a series of slender and graceful figures dance on the stage.

These dancers are not only beautiful, but also have thin lines wrapped around their belts, which can perform various difficult movements. Like a deer in the forest, they jump high, dragging colorful ribbons behind them, beautiful and magnificent, and the atmosphere gradually reaches a climax in the sound of stringed instruments.

But at this moment--pop!

The sound of something breaking suddenly sounded, and the originally lively atmosphere in the audience was suddenly choked.