"Instead of hiding this money secretly, it is better to give it to the young master as a gift."
"Well, your loyalty is commendable." Zhao Huaibei nodded with satisfaction.
I can't let Shen Lang suffer any loss. When he officially becomes my bodyguard, I'll let him receive 100 spirit stones as a reward for pleasing me. It's just a small amount of money.
Soon, two girls came in. They were indeed very good in cultivation and had excellent looks.
One of them was wearing a dancing costume and the other was holding a guqin.
Following behind them were two maids who knelt beside Shen Lang and Zhao Huaibei and poured wine for them.
"I've met the young master."
After the two courtesans bowed, the one holding the guqin sat not far from Zhao Huaibei.
"Sir, my name is Rumeng. Let me play a song for you first." Rumeng gently plucked the strings of the zither.
She looked calm, and neither humble nor overbearing in her actions or words. Especially as a monk, she gave people a sense of conquest.
"My Lord, my name is Ruyan, and I am going to perform a dance for you called Desert Ballad."
when.
The elegant sound of the piano rang out.
When Ruyan heard the sound of the piano, she started dancing on her own.
She dances gracefully, and her every move displays classical beauty.
Listening to the piano music and watching the moving dance, Zhao Huaibei drank a glass of wine.
Shen Lang also shook his head, but was not too obsessed.
What was life like before the time travel? I opened the short video app and saw a bunch of people dancing. I almost vomited.
Seeing Shen Lang's natural expression, Zhao Huaibei couldn't help but feel that this servant was very different from those clowns.
At the end of the song, the two of them bowed at the same time, revealing a deep rift between their breasts...
"Young Master, would you like to play another song?" Ruyan said softly.
"Come and have a couple of drinks with me first." Zhao Huaibei said.
"Go and accompany the young master, don't worry about me." Shen Lang waved his hand when he saw Ruyan wanted to find him.
Soon, the two courtesans sandwiched Zhao Huaibei on the left and right.
For Rumeng Ruhuan, Shen Lang and Zhao Huaibei are definitely top-notch quality guests, young and handsome.
Unlike some guests, who are not only old and ugly, but also start to make moves as soon as they come up, and some even want everyone to take off their clothes and dance together.
"You two are both in the mortal realm and have a bright future. Why do you allow yourselves to degenerate and stay in this place of fireworks?" Zhao Huaibei couldn't help but express his doubts when he saw Rumeng pouring him wine.
"Sir, there are so many cultivators in the Transcendental Realm. If we don't do this business, we may not earn as much as ordinary women. We also want to survive..."
"Yes, sir, you are born rich, and we are all born poor and were sold here when we were young. If we didn't have some talent, I'm afraid..."
"Humph, in my opinion, you are just afraid of hardship." Zhao Huaibei sneered: "I was born rich? My ancestors were hunters. My great-grandmother was worse than you at that time. She was just a laundry maid. The two of them joined the army, fought with swords and guns, and won fame from generation to generation..."
"In this northern border, as long as you pass the officer test, it doesn't matter if you sell your body. You can still go into battle and kill the enemy and gain fame!"
"Being born in a humble family is no excuse."
This officer test is somewhat similar to the modern civil service examination. Once celebrities pass the test, they don't have to worry about the unfair contracts of some entertainment companies.
Soon, Zhao Huaibei began to preach to the two of them, and from the looks of him, he seemed to enjoy this preaching.
"What you said makes sense, but..."
"Master, you really care about us, wuwuwu..."
"Sir, I really want to serve you for free..."
Shen Lang was almost speechless.
Two monks, and an oiran, so expensive!
I paid you for a night out, and you're trying to persuade that prostitute to be a good woman?
Chapter 58 Undercurrent
While Zhao Huaibei was persuading a prostitute to become a good woman, people next door were having a lot more fun.
Twenty-two people were divided into four private rooms. Some of them were dancing, while the rest were drinking with girls.
Because there were several private rooms, they didn't notice that Shen Lang was not there and thought that Shen Lang was in someone else's room.
The environment upstairs is much quieter than that downstairs. Downstairs is like a bar, while upstairs is more like a shopping mall.
The dancers were not specially invited. They were the female companions of someone in the box. After they finished dancing, they would go back to continue dancing. Dancing was much more interesting than just playing for show.
However, the age of the people in this box is relatively old, so they can't help but feel a little restrained, for example...
"Fortunately, he is not my son, otherwise where would I put my old face?" Zhang San sighed.
"I believe my brother is definitely not that kind of person." The younger sister who came downstairs to greet guests grabbed Zhang San's hand, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Look at your age, you are about the same age as my son. If you give birth to a daughter, she will be your age too..." Zhang San held her hand, but did not dare to do anything.
He would sneak a glance at others when he had nothing to do and found that they were similar to him.
brush……
At this moment, the candles in the room suddenly went out at the same time...
It was as if a layer of black cloth was covering the outside, and the whole room became dark.
"ah!"
Several young ladies exclaimed, and the one next to Zhang San instinctively threw herself into Zhang San's arms.
Zhang San was about to react when he felt the back of his hand...
That hand didn't move, and the other hand quickly patted the woman's back: "Don't be afraid, we are all cultivators, in the Divine Sea Realm..."
For a moment, Zhang San no longer had the intention to cast a spell to light the candles.
In a panic, a woman ran around and threw herself on Zhang San.
"I'm sorry, guest. Are you okay? I was dancing and the candle went out. I can't go back. Which one are you?"
The woman was right in front of Zhang San, and they were so close that he could hear her breathing.
Zhang San's heart began to beat rapidly.
Opportunity, this is an opportunity!
Anyway, she doesn’t know who I am…
Besides, this is Lao Sun's female companion, she and I are like...
Why do many crimes happen at night? Because darkness gives people the courage to do evil.
Zhang San didn't think too long, he put his arms around the woman's neck and kissed her.
"Um...don't..."
Although she said no, her body had already gone limp. She symbolically pushed Zhang San twice, but the location she pushed was not quite right.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was very charming.
Zhang San's hands were busy hugging the girl who was about the same age as his son, but just when he was about to do more...
hum!
All candles lit.
The scene was extremely chaotic and erotic.
Like Lao Sun, he has to take off his pants.
For a moment, you could hear a pin drop in the room.
"Ahem, everyone, are you still collecting?" It was a monk who was more adventurous who spoke up.
As he spoke, he threw a gauze dress into the air, causing the woman next to him to laugh sweetly.
There were laughter and joy in the room.
…………
Let’s go back a little bit in time, next door.
"You will get the news in the next few days. Just do as agreed then."
A grassland man wearing fur held a large bowl, and after he finished speaking, he gulped down a big gulp of wine.
"Hey, okay, it's no big deal." The speaker was a young man, wearing ordinary clothes and sitting in a sloppy manner, like a gangster.
This young man is no ordinary person. His name is Han Jian. He is the second in command of a gang in the city and a master of the Free and Easy Realm.
The backer of Zuiyue Tower is their gang.
Currently, there are only two of them in the box.
"However, isn't what you gave too little? We smashed up those brothels, casinos, and even set them on fire, and you only gave us 500 spirit stones." Han Jian rubbed his fingers.
"If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who will do it."
"Hey, you grassland people are really interesting. You don't think that you can start a brothel business here just by smashing those brothels, right?" Han Jian said with a smile, "This land will not be given to outsiders like you."
"We will find our own spokesperson. Besides, in addition to the brothel..." the grassland man lowered his voice: "We also do business in raw materials for magic tools."
"You want to smuggle, right?" Han Jian's eyes flashed with greed: "Actually, you need a local gang to cooperate with you."
"Don't think this is under the nose of King Zhenbei, we can really deliver goods for you."
"Oh?" The grassland man narrowed his eyes: "Do you have this ability?"
Snapped!
Han Jian snapped his fingers and said, "Cooperation requires us to see our capabilities. If you don't believe me, why don't we give it a try?"
"Okay, you send 500 people to this location." The grassland man took out a map and a list: "There are also some poultry, food, and raw materials for magic weapons..."
"So much food!" Han Jian widened his eyes.
"Not much. The autumn harvest is coming soon. By then, food shouldn't be so expensive." said the grassland man.
"The grassland is not like the Great Zhou. Food is very expensive and the tariffs are too high. We can't afford it."
"We haven't fought with you for so many years, and we really don't have enough food."
"But, the place you want us to transport it to is within the Great Wall, right? The wall is easy to climb, but the Great Barrier is no joke. How can you get it outside through the barrier?" Han Jian raised his eyebrows: "In fact, we have a way to send it outside without paying customs duties."
At this point, Han Jian lowered his voice and pointed upwards: "We have someone above us."
"If you want to cooperate, don't ask too many questions. If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who will. Just send them to this position." The grassland man said coldly.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask..." Han Jian waved his hand: "Smash when it's time to smash, and there's also the delivery, right? I'll take this job."
Just at this moment, there was a noise coming from next door, and the sound of a woman moaning.
The grassland man frowned slightly: "Why is it so noisy today?"
"I don't know where this rich man came from, but he has taken up half of the private rooms on the third floor." Han Jian said with a smile, "This business is not small..."
"Well, just don't interfere with our business."
"I'll go and give the order to set up a soundproof magic circle." Han Jian stood up.
boom!
At this moment, the window at the back was broken, and four figures were seen climbing in through the window!
"Who!" Han Jian's eyes narrowed. He never expected that someone would dare to break into his place.
The grassland people were also shocked.
The grand plan must not be exposed.
Thinking of this, he instinctively held down the scimitar he brought with him.
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