“Well…”

A luxurious carriage stopped at the entrance of the brothel, and walked out of the car with a young man in a well-dressed manner for two years. He walked a little shaking, and it seemed that he was having fun after drinking.

After the two young men got off, the coachman drove the carriage and stopped in the open space in front.

Zhou Xiaomo deliberately kept a distance between the two young men and watched them walk into the living room while the two big men in green nodded and bowed.

"Ahem!"

A big man looked up and down and walked over with a few glances. Zhou Xiaomo, who was dressed in an ordinary manner, coughed a few times.

Zhou Xiaomo was unmoved. He knew that these two people were judged by their appearance. If I came over in a carriage in a well-dressed carriage, they would definitely change into another face and nodded and bowed to me.

It’s not their fault, even in the 21st century, there are many people who judge people by their appearance.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Another burly man in green clothes saw Zhou Xiaomo walking straight forward regardless of his companion's cough. He took a step forward and stopped him and asked.

Zhou Xiaomo said calmly: "What else can I do when I come here? Of course I am having fun!"

"Did you bring money with you?" The big man who had a dry cough just now also stepped forward and asked.

Zhou Xiaomo smiled. It was too straightforward. He patted his waist: "If you don't bring money, am I here to eat for free?"

"Haha! You must have the courage to eat food for free." The burly man in green sneered, "You should know the rules of coming here."

Zhou Xiaomo was stunned. He really didn't know what the rules were. With Lai Fu and Youcai, Zhou Jiye did not tell him that the rules needed to come to the brothel...

If you know it, you will be ashamed to ask if you don’t know it. Zhou Xiaomo asked sincerely: “What other rules do you need to have to go for fun?”

"Oh, I don't even know the rules of entering the brothel. You kid want to take care of me as a grandfather." The burly man said and pushed Zhou Xiaomo and staggered, "Get out, come again next time, I will break your front teeth with one punch."

Zhou Xiaomo's eyes turned: "Two brothers, let's not hide it from you. This is my first time entering a brothel, and I ran out secretly without telling it to my family."

The big man with a fat face suddenly showed a vulgar smile and said, "As far as to say, you are still a young man!"

Another burly man also smiled: "Do you know the rules for coming here? You must first shine the bottom of your pocket."

Damn, Zhou Xiaomo laughed secretly, why didn't he think of this? He reached out and took out the money in his pocket and asked, "Is this enough? This was also something I took out secretly from home."

The big man with a full face looked at the money in Zhou Xiaomo's hand, then looked behind him, and said, "Look, you are not young this year, you are still a young man."

"I'm almost eighteen." Zhou Xiaomo deliberately looked back at the way he came, "So, if someone comes to me later, I'll ask the two elder brothers to say that they didn't see me."

Two big men in green smiled in a naughty way.

The big man with a fat face said, "Go in! As long as you enter here, even if the Heavenly King comes to find you, we will say that we have not seen anyone."

Zhou Xiaomo collected the money and walked inside with a smile. He heard the man with a fat face behind him whisper: "This kid must be a poor guy. He is still a young man until he was eighteen years old. It seems that he can't hold it anymore and stole the money from his family to have fun."

The burly man also smiled and said, "I don't know who will eat this boy chicken when it's cheaper today."

When Zhou Xiaomo heard the wretched laughter of two big men, he also felt a little embarrassed to say that he was a young man.

In this society, most people's life span is very short, so many men can make a fuss when they are seventeen or eighteen years old. Zhou Xiaomo knew that if it weren't for the fact that the two uncles were too indulgent and died early, his father would have married him a wife, and maybe he would have carried a few children.

A large gold plaque was hung on the lobby door, with a few large gilded characters written on it [Once Spring Breeze]. The font is vigorous and powerful and extraordinary, which made Zhou Xiaomo applaud secretly.

An old man lay under the shade of the tree outside the hall, with a pot of tea next to him, shaking a palm-leaf fan, but opened his eyes and glanced around Zhou Xiaomo, then closed his eyes, and hummed something in his mouth, which made him feel very vulgar when he heard it.

When he entered the lobby, two big men in green were standing inside the door. Seeing Zhou Xiaomo coming in, there was a man in green who had a pale face and thin skin, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, quickly walked over, looked up and down, and asked, "Does this young man have any good looks?"

"No...no."

The servant casually asked Zhou Xiaomo to sit down, brought a bowl of tea, and asked again: "Would the young master come to listen to music, watch dance, or just go through the flesh and blood."

Zhou Xiaomo even a fool knew what it means to listen to music, dance, and go straight to the flesh. He looked around and didn't see the two young men just now. He probably went straight to the relationship.

The main hall was empty and there was not even a girl. An old man was lying on the counter and napping. There were no thick fragrance and soft jade everywhere, parrots and butterflies dancing like in the TV movie.

This disappointed Zhou Xiaomo a little.

The legendary madam didn't see it either. It turned out that whenever a guest came in movies and TV, the madam would pinch a handkerchief and run out like a tsunami with a big mouth. It was a lie.

Zhou Xiaomo thought to himself that I was here for a private visit, so it would be better to have a contact with them all, so he deliberately emphasized his tone and said to the servant: "Let's better... watch the dance first."

The servant could tell at a glance that this person must have been visiting a brothel for the first time. He looked around with his eyes and wished that his eyes could pass through the door panel and the wall panel to see the house.

Zhou Xiaomo's eyes floated away and asked the servant: "Brother, why didn't you see your boss and Momo?"

The servant was bored and asked someone to chat with him, saying, "The boss hasn't been here for a long time. It is said that because the young master is in good health, it's not something you can see."

Damn, it seems that everyone knows that Young Master I am sick! Zhou Xiaomo asked, "How can I see Mama?"

"If everyone like you want Momo to come out to receive her, then she won't be exhausted. Of course, as long as you are willing to pay, you will naturally see Momo!" The servant in the brothel was familiar with the guests. After chatting with Zhou Xiaomo for a while, he seemed very active. "It's the first time you've been here. Just find someone who can make you ecstatic. What food should you choose?"

Damn, I even used picky food. Zhou Xiaomo thought the servant was very interesting. Looking at his clever little example, he probably had been here for a long time, his face turned pale and yellow, and he was obviously marked by this circle.

At this moment, someone outside the door shouted at the top of his voice: "Mama, Master Liu is here."

"Don't you want to see Mama?" said the servant in Zhou Xiaomo's ear, "The father-in-law who was calling the house has told Liu Yin that Grand Master Liu is here, and Mama naturally comes out to meet him."

It turned out that the brothel called these loud voices, and the old man who specifically informed the guests was called "Chetang". The sound was very old, Zhou Xiaomo understood. The person who called out must be the old man under the tree just now. When he came in just now, the old man shouting at him just now. Seeing that he was dressed in plain clothes, there was probably not much oil to squeeze, so he didn't ignore him.

There are madams in the brothel and some are called guitars. Zhou Xiaomo laughed secretly. What should these servants in the brothel call them? Are they called guitars? Zhou Xiaomo made up his mind and said less if he doesn't understand, so as not to reveal his flaws and make people suspicious.

As soon as the door darkened, a tall man walked in and shouted softly: "Muma!"

The door on the easternmost part of the hall suddenly opened, and a short and fat woman walked out, with a thick layer of pink on her face, a colorful palm fan in her hand, a pink hand towel floating around her waist, twisting the waist of the bucket, deliberately taking small steps, and said in a coquettish voice: "I look forward to the moon and the stars, I finally hope that you, Master Liu, will arrive. My left eyelid was dancing, right? I'm really your noble young man."

Zhou Xiaomo asked the servant: "Is this Momo?"

"She is the Mama of our Spring Breeze Building. Under her hands, there is no small mare that cannot be tamed. No matter how chaste the bride is, she will be trained to be obedient and more obedient than a sheep, and will be at the mercy of the guests."

Smelling the smell of the madam when she passed by, Zhou Xiaomo, who was used to the cologne perfume, almost spit out all the meal from last night. The cheap powder and sweat smell were like sprinkling flower dew on the feet of a stinky man.

Maybe the ages I have lived in are different. Maybe the smell of powder on the madam is very attractive to men of this century. Just like a person who eats wild vegetables and bark every day, you suddenly ask him to eat a sorghum rice that he has never eaten before. He will think that this may be the most fragrant food in the world, but he doesn't know that there is rice that is better than sorghum rice.

Zhou Xiaomo's heart moved. If that supermarket really exists, I could find two bottles of Chanel. In this year's Courtesan Competition, would my family's ranking be...
Chapter completed!