I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

Chapter 10: White whoring syndrome

     Near dusk, the old and the young arrived at the famous Broken Moon Tower at the foot of Buyun Mountain.

   said it was a building, but it was actually a series of pavilions, with a river in the middle, as if built on a bridge, and three or two sparks could be seen not far away, and fishing boats sang late.

   When the lanterns first came on, the sound of yaoqin, silk and bamboo rang to start people, and all kinds of people stepped into this sensual scene.

   Since entering this world, this is the only place that Li Xuan feels relieved to talk about.

In his previous life, Li Xuan traveled to a hotel. Because it was a high-speed train that was off in the middle of the night, he was thirsty and hungry. He was young and ignorant, so he called the "fast food" hotline on the small piece of paper, and then...then he was caught. In the game, the uncle of the people's public servant intimately put on a silver bracelet for him and gave him a bowl of instant noodles, which made him feel good.

   From then on, Li Xuan felt sick when he saw Laotan sauerkraut.

  ’Look at the fantasy world of others, the development of shared bicycles, one century ahead of the previous life. ’

   Li Xuan looked at the disturbance in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.

   Broken Moon Tower is also the famous place of wind and moon in Dali. Buyun Mountain is at the junction of Dayan and Dali. Although it is not as prosperous as Kyoto, it is not bad for arty, and it is a high-end atmosphere.

   "I haven't been here for a long time, it's still the same here."

   Zhang Que'er walked ahead, her meager lips pursed, and there were unspeakable vicissitudes in her eyes.

  ‘When Old Man Zhang was young, he was a frequent visitor. Li Xuan watched the blind old man walking along the road ahead, and didn't even bother to tap the bamboo pole in his hand, so he asked, "Lao Zhang, are you familiar with the broken moon tower?"

   Zhang Queer nodded and said, "The first time I went down the mountain to travel the rivers and lakes when I was young, this is where I came. At that time Buyun Mountain was still under the rule of Dayan. It was also called Man Yuelou, and I changed my name later."

   Old-fashioned approval.

   Li Xuanshen nodded in agreement, in addition to approving his eyes, there was also an appreciation of meeting people in the same "Tao".

  Um...this same ‘dao’ may be inaccurate, Lao Zhang just said that he hadn’t been here for a long time, and the girls in those days might have become puppets.

  Of course, it's also possible that Lao Zhang's flowers don't follow the usual way...

   walked through a series of pavilions, maybe it was because they did not dress like high-ranking officials, and no concierge came up to hear the news.

   Zhang Queer was lost in thought.

   What is the reason why this person brought him to Broken Moon Tower? Is it because you simply want to drink flower wine?

   It is impossible to linger in the land of fireworks by this calm and clear temper.

Does    have any deep meaning?

   Unknowingly, he walked along the water corridor to the end, and Li Xuan stopped in front of a lively courtyard.

   "Fanghua Xiaozhu."

   The middle-aged welcoming guest standing in front of the door looked at the strange combination with scrutiny eyes.

  If he is the son of a big family, he will not wear coarse linen, let alone a blind old housekeeper, but there is one thing to say, this one's appearance and temperament are rather dusty.

   After some thoughts on welcoming the guests, he tentatively said: "This son, but this year's scholar?"

   Li Xuan explained with a smile: "No, just seeing the courtyard in front of the courtyard, out of curiosity..."

"Have you never seen Brother Xiao Li? The most handsome butcher in the market." A windy woman walked up with a grin, put her hand on Li Xuan's shoulder casually, and said with a smile: "There is no excitement in it. Good to get together, why don't you go to the outer hall to have a drink with the sisters and be happy?"

   The woman's face is like three spring peach blossoms, wearing a bright and colorful dress, walking like a peony in full bloom, looking forward to brilliance.

   Li Xuan has also been to the Broken Moon Tower twice. Because of his extraordinary appearance, he is quite popular with women from the wind and dust, and of course he is only a red cock.

   The dusty women who are separated are usually divided into two types.

  A kind of people who do not sell themselves, they are mostly proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, singing and dancing. They eat temperament rice. Generally speaking, they don’t sell seafood unless the price is high enough...

   Of course, it is also possible to see the right eye, meet a talented man, and recommend himself a pillow seat.

  The main targets of the Qing 倌 people are high-ranking officials, scholars, scholars, and generally disdain to work with people like Li Xuan in the market.

There is also a kind of celebrities. Compared to the Qing celebrities, they are more like clubhouse young models. They are clearly marked with prices. They are not as mediocre as in the novel. After all, this is already a high-end place, all of them are beautiful. Shun, contend for beauty.

  The groups they serve are the quackery, heroes, and green forest heroes, who are relatively vulgar.

   The woman named Xiangxiang in front of her is a red cock, and it is the kind of celebrity who is famous in the cockroach.

Every time I see Li Xuan, I’m very happy, and occasionally I go to his stall to buy meat, especially the calligraphy and painting in the shop. A frequently asked sentence is: "You are born like a scholar, how can you do it? butcher?"

   Listening to the laughter coming from the courtyard, Li Xuan looked at the courtyard and said in doubt:

   "What is Fanghua Xiaozhuli doing?"

   "Isn’t it just before and after the flowers, hypocritical, and greedy people don’t dare to speak directly." Xiangxiang snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, the pork seller, don’t you want to be with those sour scholars?"

   "I'm just asking." Li Xuan didn't understand why the woman was angry when she said she was angry.

  Bleeding for a year and twelve months, creatures that are still powerful are really not easy to provoke, especially a woman in the dust, turning his face is faster than turning a book, and I don’t know where I provoke her.

   "Dayan and the scholars from Dali, attracted by the sword energy on Buyun Mountain, are now gathering for drinking inside."

   The concierge glanced carefully inside, and said, "It is said that it is a comparison of poems and poems with this sword-like wonder, but it is actually holding back."

   "Sword-qi wonder, that's how it is."

   Li Xuan has nothing to want to show his saints in front of others.

   First of all, his identity is not suitable for this atmosphere.

The root cause is still... the self-proclaimed scholars are so good at licking, licking and licking, the price of seafood is driven up. Although Xiangxiang girl has an offensive personality, she is also very good-looking, inside. The Qing dynasty is just a little better at playing, playing, playing and singing, so he costs ten taels of silver for tea.

  Yes, it's just a ticket. Whether someone chooses you or not depends on your mood. If you find a reason to shirk, you will not even let your little hand touch it.

In layman's terms: "If you spend tens of thousands of dollars to chase the goddess, you may lose nothing at the end, and the more miserable ones will be used as spare tires. With these tens of thousands of dollars, the clubhouse won't be fragrant? Everyone has a posture..."

   Li Xuan smiled, and he was about to call Xiangxiang to go with him.

   At this time, the passing woman attracted his attention.

   Her eyebrows resemble distant eyes, her eyes resemble beautiful water, she has a faint smile on her face and her dress reveals a delicate collarbone.

  ‘This sister is pretty. Li Xuan was surprised.

   From the perspective of appearance, in this year without PS and cosmetic-grade makeup technology, there are stars who have not lost the past life, and the temperament is elegant, and it can stand out among a lot of beauties.

   The body looks like a willow, with a full grip, under the veil on his chest, the peak that the man wants to climb is vaguely visible.

   This waist is really white, not cough, this chest is really thin.

   The woman glanced at Li Xuan, with a touch of sly at the corner of her mouth.

   As if when Xiangxiang didn’t exist, Lian Bu moved up and said, “Whose son is this? He looks so cute, and why is he standing at the door doing things? Come in with the slaves.”

   Li Xuan said with a smile: "No, no, no, I just have to see, this tea is too expensive, I can't afford it."

   This is the oiran of the Qing dynasty. Not counting the tea fee, he is worth forty taels of silver for a spring night, forty taels of silver! He had never seen so much money before receiving Gongsunjun’s gold.

   Xiangxiang and her eyebrows were coldly paired: "Sister Lvrui, I and Li Xiaoge are old friends, and he is a butcher. He went to your Fanghua Xiaozhu, I am afraid it is like sitting on pins and needles."

   Lurui smiled and groaned: "My sister means that the guest has no ink on his chest and is vulgar. Is it only worthy to be with you?"

   This sentence is a bit sinister.

   not only expresses Xiangxiang's low status and compliments Li Xuan, but also secretly provokes the relationship. If ordinary guests care about it, they can find Xiangxiang trouble.

   "You!" Xiangxiang stalked.

'A cloud is light and wind is light, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is incompetent and furious, Xiangxiang is obviously not Lvruen's opponent, this girl's rank is quite high...' Li Xuan did not move, knowing that these two were not. Arguing for myself.

   is that the relationship between the Qing 倌 people and the red 倌 people is not good, and there is a chain of contempt.

   But the result is obvious. The Qing dynasty who has read poems and books are obviously better in words.

   So knowledge is power...

   "Brother Li, I will accompany you today, okay?" Xiangxiang said that she was nothing but she could only look at Li Xuan pitifully.

   "This son." Lu Rui ignored her directly, Shui Ying's eyes looked over, and said: "If we meet today, it is fate. This tea fee will be saved, how about?"

"it is good."

   Hearing no money, Li Xuan subconsciously agreed, and then he shook his heart.

   It's over...

   Habitual white prostitution syndrome in previous life.

   Sure enough, Xiang Xiang was taken aback.

   With loss and incomprehension in his eyes, he retracted the pink arm that was resting on Li Xuan's shoulder, and smiled reluctantly: "It seems that Li Gongzi dislikes the inferiority of the red man. It is Xiangxiang's wishful thinking."

   The three words "Li Gongzi" bite extremely hard.

   After that, she turned her head and left, like a little hen who was defeated in a fight.

   The concierge hurriedly said with a smile: "Guest, Xiangxiang may be coming for a monthly incident today, and I am not in a good mood. Don't go to your heart."

Brothel has the rules of brothel. It’s normal for girls to be jealous, as long as they don’t fight and shave their faces, but it’s not allowed to be rude to customers, even if it’s just a market butcher, as long as they come in, they are customers. If you tell the steward, Xiangxiang must be reprimanded.

  Ps: Weakly ask, the audience masters are more handsome than Li Xuan, will he still have his white prostitution syndrome, right? No way, no way?

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