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In fact, there is a difference between prostitutes in brothels and prostitutes in the public consciousness.

There is also a division of labor in brothels. Singing girls and maikos belong to Qing courtiers who sell their performances but not their bodies. Hu Shiniang, who sang the divine comedy "Ten Niangs Below the Soup", has this status.

There is also a kind of prostitute, which belongs to prostitution.

Of course, even if the Qing people are entertainers, their social status is still very low, so Nian Hongdie is a little worried that his identity will be despised by Jiang Yi and the others.

Jiang Yi didn't have any special opinion on this kind of out-of-towner. In his opinion, the other party also relied on talent to make a living, and belonged to literary and art workers.

The main reason is that Nian Hongdie is pretty enough.

That's right, Jiang Yi is such a superficial person...

Chatting a few more words, the time is close to noon.

Nian Hongdie said happily: "Let me cook at noon, and let Brother Jiang show you my skills."

"Okay, I can't ask for it." Naturally, Jiang Yi would not refuse. He is used to eating big-mouthed dishes, so it would be better to change the taste.

Waiting for Nian Hongdie's master and servant and Dazui to go to the kitchen to work on lunch, Tong Xiangyu approached Jiang Yi, winked and said: "Xiao Jiang, I think this girl Hongdie is interesting to you. After all, you are a hero to save the beauty. Maybe people want to come and agree with each other."

"Shopkeeper, you're overthinking. He's just here to express his gratitude. Don't talk nonsense later, so as not to embarrass him."

Jiang Yi was afraid that her nonsense would embarrass everyone, so he warned again.

"Don't worry, of course I know these truths." Tong Xiangyu.

Bai Zhantang said from the side: "Then what do you think of her? If you like her, why not use this opportunity to take her down."

"I'm busy practicing martial arts now, so I don't have time to think about these things."

Jiang Yi said, and went to the backyard to practice sunflower acupuncture again.

For the current him, he has only just started practicing martial arts, and he has just taken the first step in the Long March, so he really doesn't have the heart to think about feelings.

Moreover, with the maid to help sell tea eggs, he has more time to practice.In addition to Taxue Wuhen's lightness kung fu and sunflower acupuncture, he plans to start practicing the sword technique secret book "Desperate Knife" given by the old man Huahua.

It is bound to take him a lot of time to practice the sword technique.

"You son of a bitch, you know how to practice martial arts all day long, so be careful that you won't be able to marry a wife in the future."

Tong Xiangyu shook his head helplessly, somewhat annoyed by Jiang Yi's dullness.

Bai Zhantang was also a prostitute, stroking his non-existent beard, and sighed: "These children are really worrying."

"You're not much better."

Tong Xiangyu rolled his eyes at him, with a resentful look on his face.

Bai Zhantang was immediately discouraged, and quickly said: "I'll go to the backyard and guide Xiao Jiang to practice martial arts."

An hour later, the meal is ready.

Plates of dishes are served on the table, and the tempting aroma permeates the hall.

Braised pork ribs, West Lake vinegar fish, eight-treasure wild duck...

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, everyone moved their index fingers and couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks to taste them.

Nian Hongdie said modestly: "The craftsmanship is crude, I hope everyone will not be offended."

Tong Xiangyu ate the delicious food, and praised repeatedly: "It's delicious, Miss Hongdie, your skills are more than enough to go to a restaurant to be a chef."

Guo Furong even ate while admonishing Dazui: "Dazui, I think you have to study hard with Miss Nian."

The gluttonous big mouth was busy picking up vegetables, and didn't bother to refute, but just rolled his eyes at Xiao Guo and snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think?" Nian Hongdie looked expectantly at Jiang Yi beside him.

"Ugh……"

After Jiang Yi took a piece of fish and ate it, he frowned and sighed deeply, as if hesitant and didn't know how to speak.

"What's the matter, am I not doing well?" Nian Hongdie asked nervously as her heart sank.

Jiang Yi took another bite, and said with a hesitant expression, "This dish, oh~"

"Xiao Jiang, you are going too far, this dish of Hongdie is not bad."

"Yeah, don't be too picky."

Several other people couldn't get used to Jiang Yi's pretentious appearance, and condemned him one after another.

Nian Hongdie looked gloomy, and said in a depressed mood: "Brother Jiang, you are well-informed, you must have tasted a lot of delicious food, it is normal to look down on my cooking skills."

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Jiang Yi finally uttered a complete sentence: "What I sigh is, your food is so delicious, if I can't eat it in the future, what should I do?"

As he spoke, he put on a sad and distressed look.

"Cut~"

Only then did everyone realize that Jiang Yi had tricked them, and they couldn't help but spit in unison.

Nian Hongdie also smiled and gave Jiang Yi a reproachful look.

In the afternoon, there was no business in the inn, and everyone went together to watch Yang Huilan's martial arts contest to recruit relatives.

Within a few minutes, a big man came to compete on stage.