As the head of the local sect Hanying Sect, Yang Kai has been extremely busy these days.
The two departments of the Art of War were stationed to guard the border, and the people of Tianying City were uneasy. Many people had already planned to desert and go south. The already small city had lost many functions in vain.
The burden fell on Han Yingzong, a local snake. While he wanted to persuade the fleeing people to return, he also wanted to organize the outer disciples to start taking over and help ensure the smooth flow of goods to the restaurants. He really wanted to grow three heads and six arms.
Of course, Yang Kai does not need to do these small things himself, but as the leader of a sect, it is annoying enough to ask him to review and report things to him.
For example, right now, in the Han Ying Sect's lobby, the bosses of Tianying City Restaurant and Pharmacy are coming in and out, all trying to get a deal from Yang Kai, so that they can feel more at ease under the protection of this group of officers and soldiers.
"Master, if this war really breaks out, the Hanying Sect will help us people!"
Yang Kai's ears have become calluses these days, and he can only frown and sigh:
"Recently, we have just led troops to suppress the beasts. West Asia has not raised any troops yet. Don't scare yourself. Next one!"
The acting shopkeeper of the largest medicine store in Tianying City in front of him responded in a low voice, obviously not believing Yang Kai's words.
But Yang Kai didn't have time to talk to him any more. If every shopkeeper who came to him was like this, wouldn't it be the end of the world?
"Next, you guys today...oh, is it you?"
Standing in front of Yang Kai is Bu Qianqian, who is currently in charge of Yihong Tower.
After there were rumors of a war, there were not many merchants in Tianying City, so the Yihong Building naturally became deserted and began to make ends meet.
It is said that Bu Qianqian was in charge of Yihong Building on his behalf, just because the Yihong Building was supposed to be taken over by Gu Hanyang, a disciple of the Hanying Sect who was appointed by the Holy Emperor. Unexpectedly, this kid accidentally killed someone in Tianying City and asked the National Law Department to take charge of it. There was no news after he went to West Asia.
Yang Kai's teeth felt a little itchy when he thought of this evil disciple who had no news at all.
His grandma said that there was so much power behind it, that she could help me with this and that. Now my building has been built, the girl has bought it, and the library has been opened. What next?
Damn it, Gu Hanyang disappeared all of a sudden?
Yang Kai was quite annoyed, but with the war on the border, strangers falling from the sky, and other emergencies, he couldn't think about it for a while.
Moreover, since new strangers have been assigned to his Hanying Sect, although there are not many of them, they all have spiritual roots and are diligent in practicing. In addition, with the library opened, their progress can be said to be rapid.
From this perspective, what Gu Hanyang arranged for him was not without its benefits.
The one who stood in front of Yang Kai and reported was none other than Bu Qianqian. She walked up to Yang Kai and whispered softly.
"We have guests at Yihong Mansion? Are they all strangers?"
Yang Kai didn't want to hide it and blurted out in surprise.
Bu Qianqian nodded: "Although the wing rooms in the building were not spacious at first, they are still fully booked by the troops who have come recently. Except for the wing rooms on the top floor, which may be expensive, the other floors are basically reserved. .”
Yang Kai's frown suddenly relaxed a lot: "That's good, finally cash has been deposited into the account. Since there are many people, you can let the girls queue less. After all, the business will be successful, so why not make it more popular? Let this bunch of stragglers fight over each other, pick flowers and smell honey, you know that?"
Bu Qianqian smiled brightly, looked at the sect leader with a mustache, lowered his head slightly and said, "Yes, sect leader."
She raised her eyes and looked at Yang Kai again: "The Nu family originally thought that the young master named Gu under the sect of your sect was quite insightful, but they never thought that the sect master is also very handy in running the Yihong Building. It is really a smart person who knows all kinds of ways to make a living. , It’s so admirable.”
Han Ying Sect is not a pure place for cultivating immortals and seeking enlightenment. During this period, Yang Kai naturally had a lot of chats with the steward of Yihong Tower.
As the head of a sect, Yang Kai is so strangely proficient in the art of opening a brothel. It has long been a consensus that there is no way to hide it.
"Oh, make money."
Yang Kai was not annoyed, and just sighed: "Go find Shang Xiaoyun and ask him to bring more inner disciples to guard the building. If the group of stragglers provokes trouble, just send them to the Law Department immediately."
Bu Qianqian nodded, stepped back from the lobby, walked out of the inner door, and headed towards Yihong Building.
It's almost the coldest time of winter.
The coldness in winter is definitely not the chilly feeling of snowflakes floating on the body. The coldest thing is the wind, which pricks people's faces like knives and needles. Compared with cold, it is more like a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.
Bu Qianqian was wearing a thick robe from an inner disciple of the Hanying Sect. The snowflake patterns embroidered on it provided comfortable warmth in the cold wind as usual.
The closer she walked towards Yihong Building, the more she heard the noise and bustle of people in Yihong Building.
Bu Qianqian sighed and stepped into the main hall. Many foreign soldiers are already drinking and having fun here. If you look carefully at the table, you can see that there are basically only three taels of peanuts and a few cups of grain and wine.
Right now, Yiren probably doesn't have much money and can't enjoy much romance.
On the stage in the middle of the main hall, a girl wearing a light blue gauze dress and a bright hairpin on her head was sitting quietly in front of a piano, holding the strings quietly and elegantly and singing:
"When will the wind and moon be tonight?
Zhu Yan exhausts all the cardamom words.
Suddenly I heard that the beautiful woman made a mistake by clicking her fingers.
The frost falls and the red plum blossoms timidly lovesickness.
The wind disrupts the parasol trees and the rain disrupts the strings,
Cooking tea and making snow, dream and clouds.
I would like to ask tourists where to lean.
Get drunk among the flowers and look forward to the coming year. "
This is supposed to be a clear song that invites people to sit down and listen quietly, but the strangers are cheering and applauding.
Naturally, Tang Xiaobei and his group will not be absent from the wine table.
"How about it? There are little songs to listen to and there are flower girls. Isn't this more fun than sitting in an inn and browsing forums?"
She leaned on the chair with her legs crossed in a rough and crazy sitting posture that was very inconsistent with her appearance. Several big men in the same team next to her looked at the girl from Yihonglou who was going to and fro, their eyes almost bulged out.
"No, big brother, then, when can I start playing? It's not fun just to watch!"
Such vulgar words immediately resonated. Tang Xiaobei rolled his eyes at the person who spoke: "How much money do you have in the bag? Have you prepared the potion? I asked you to buy a whetstone from the knife sharpener in the city. Have you bought it?" ? If you want to be rewarded for your battle achievements, you have to wait until the battlefield is over. Now you'd better give me a penny and spend it in half. One more day of grinding will increase your chances of winning!"
The addict curled his lips, grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth: "What a chance of winning. This thing doesn't deduct points. If you swipe it, you will make money, right?"
Tang Xiaobei curled his lips: "You didn't watch it today? You have the top three in combat, but you can get out-of-print stuff. Besides, I heard that farming these monsters is only the first stage. In two days, you will have to fight with the opposite NPC with real swords and guns." Woke up!"
Ren Cai Addict yelled that she had lost her temper after being trained. She could only look around. Occasionally, there were a few tables of players who seemed to have fallen. She held a girl with a warm and fragrant soft jade in her arms. There were more tables on the table that could bring a short period of time. Buff food and wine.
The money in his pocket naturally flowed into Yang Kai's small ledger.
"Hmph, let's eat and drink until these idiots die!"
Tang Xiaobei rolled his eyes hugely at the hedonistic players, slapped the table and said, "Let's go, let's take you to the Burning Yihong Building. With me as the first passer to lead the team, I'll guarantee you a chance."
"Okay, boss, if I fail in this book now, I won't be able to catch up with the monsters tomorrow?"
"Just don't drop the chain!"
After Tang Xiaobei finished trying to win over his brother, he turned his head and patted the thin man next to him on the shoulder: "Are you leaving? Let's review it!"
Sherlock Hook then looked at her and waved his hand with a smile: "No, brother, you go ahead and I'll shoot some more material and edit the show."
After hearing what he said, Tang Xiaobei shrugged and left the table with a group of people without saying anything, heading straight to the copy of Burning Yihong Tower outside Yihong Tower.
Sherlock Hook looked at their retreating figures and shook his head with a smile.
As expected, everyone has their own way of playing the game. Some people rush to the battlefield enthusiastically, some people empty their backpacks and start immersing themselves in the experience, and some people are reluctant to spend money and throw out their dirty hands and are thrown out of Yihong Tower.
And he was sitting at the wine table, stroking his chin and thinking about the girl's lyrics just now, trying to find some basis for it.
"A Yin scholar...how can he be so easy to be a person?"
Sherlock Hook sighed and was about to stretch when he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze blowing on his face. When he looked up again, a gentle and pleasant woman wearing Han Yingzong's robe but with delicate makeup was sitting there. around oneself.
It was Bu Qianqian.
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