There was a stove burning in the box, and it was as warm as spring.
The boy lit the lamp.
Lin Feng stared at the beating candlelight, picked up a piece of snack and threw it into his mouth.
He smacked his lips.
Delicious, love to eat.
"Hey, what kind of snack is this?"
"Please tell me, it's green plum cake. You can rest now." The boy pointed to the bed.
"OK."
The boy bowed and left.
Lin Feng took off his bloated cotton clothes, walked to the bed with snacks and a wine bottle, lay down comfortably on the quilt, and looked at the snow outside the window, his thoughts flying further and further.
"Squeak~ah~"
At this time, the box door was pushed open and a woman in her twenties walked in.
On her feet was a pair of flowered cloth shoes, and the ultra-short skirt could not cover her thighs.
The upper body of the clothes was made of a layer of tulle, and it looked like it was looming. Lin Feng was relieved on the spot.
He quickly took a sip of wine to moisten his throat and watched the woman walk all the way to the bed.
She bowed slightly, moved her delicate hands, and skillfully lit a small incense burner on the bedside table.
"Are you Xiaoxin?"
"it's me."
This incense burner seemed to be unusual. Xiaoxin was very close, and after taking a few sips, her cheeks began to turn slightly red, and her beautiful eyes shone with water, looking a little confused.
Lin Feng took a deep breath of the aroma, smacked his lips and tasted it.
Chaotian Halberd, Rouxumi, Cynomorium Marquis, Earth Dragon Horn, etc...
There are thirty-six aphrodisiac herbs in the incense burner, and when combined together, they are enough to make people lose control of their emotions.
"No wonder I know..."
However, these things are not enough to make Lin Feng crazy. Even if he were the most ordinary Qi-training monk here, he would not be affected by these tonics.
Once the novelty wore off, he suddenly felt bored. He waved his hand to Xiaoxin and asked, "Can you dance?"
"meeting..."
"Then go dance in front and don't bother me."
"Don't bother you?" Xiao Xin was puzzled: "Sir, you ordered three items."
"Don't worry about that, can you dance this dance?"
"able..."
"Then go dance."
Seeing Lin Feng's bored look, Xiao Xin couldn't help but ask, "Do you think I'm dirty?"
"What do you think? Only 87% of you smell good."
"?"
She thought about it for a while and understood what Lin Feng meant. She was immediately filled with sadness and anger, but Lin Feng had spent money after all, so she had no choice but to behave and dance.
Lin Feng was lying on the bed, with a beautiful woman dancing in front of him, and the room was warm and gentle.
Unknowingly, fatigue came over me.
My last thought before falling asleep was, no wonder brothels are so much more expensive than inns.
midnight.
Lin Feng heard a burst of sobbing and opened his eyes in a daze. He saw Xiaoxin sitting on a chair with her legs on the armrests on both sides of the chair, completing something that made her happy.
Lin Feng: "..."
Are today’s young people so fierce?
He didn't understand what Xiaoxin did, but he respected it.
Lin Feng picked up the cotton-padded clothes, calmed down his breath, and quietly left the box.
The snow stopped, and I had enough rest, so I left the city.
But just when Lin Feng was about to leave the city, he suddenly saw a sneaky figure in an alley outside the brothel.
The man was very short, and seemed to be the short man I met yesterday.
Out of curiosity, Lin Feng followed.
In the night, the short man hurriedly walked through the snow-filled path, looking back from time to time, wondering what he was wary of.
Lin Feng followed him quietly, keeping an appropriate distance.
The cold wind passed by, and the wind and snow rolled up, adding a bit of chill.
Lin Feng guessed in his mind that this short man must have some ulterior secrets. Thinking of what the boss of Buzhuang said about "monsters entering the city", he felt a little confident.
So he followed closely, determined to uncover the mystery before dawn.
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The short man came to a small courtyard. The courtyard was not big and half old. Two lanterns hung in front of the door, swaying in the wind and snow.
Lin Feng hid behind the wall and stared.
At this time, the short man suddenly turned around, seeming to notice something.
Lin Feng reacted and hid behind the wall.
Just as he was about to release his spiritual consciousness to investigate, a dog barking suddenly sounded in the small courtyard.
The dog's barking was rapid and sharp, especially harsh in the silent night.
But in the next second, it turned into painful whimpering, and there was no movement after a few seconds.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, this dog... is dead?
He cautiously stuck his head out and found that there was no one around outside the small courtyard.
As the barking disappeared, a man's shout came from the yard.
"Who? Who..."
"ah!"
"you you..."
"Shut up!"
A second voice sounded in the courtyard, and Lin Feng guessed it was the person he was following.
He concealed his breath and quietly walked into the small courtyard.
In the courtyard.
The short man held a short knife and put it on the other man's neck.
Lin Feng hid in the dark and observed that the person being held hostage turned out to be the owner of a cloth shop selling cotton-padded clothes.
"Don't...don't kill me."
The owner of Buzhuang's voice was trembling, and he felt that he was dead.
"I ask, you answer, or I will break your neck." The short man threatened.
"Yes..." The owner of Buzhuang nodded vigorously: "Please don't kill me. I will tell you whatever you want to know."
The short man clenched the hilt of the knife with a fierce look on his face: "I won't ask anything else, I'm just asking you, what is the situation of the team that hunts the monster beasts you mentioned?"
"Ah?" The owner of Buzhuang's pupils narrowed and he swallowed unconsciously.
"What kind of monster team, I don't know..."
"have no idea?"
The short man laughed angrily, and with a pop, the short knife was inserted into the arm of the cloth shop owner.
"I think you want to die!"
The cloth shop owner wailed: "I really don't know, I just sell cotton clothes."
"I'm warning you, think before you speak."
The short man grabbed the cloth shop owner's hair and threatened him face to face: "I heard everything you said to that pretty boy yesterday."
"If you don't know better, I will stab you a dozen times and torture you to death!"
"Pretty face..."
The owner of Buzhuang closed his eyes, and Lin Feng's appearance appeared in his mind.
Talking too much is harmful!
He opened his eyes and was about to speak when he suddenly saw someone in the darkness and was startled.
Take a closer look, this is not a pretty boy!
Lin Feng put a finger in front of his mouth and made a silencing gesture.
Then he nodded to the boss of Buzhuang and told him to speak first, saving his life was the most important thing.
But the owner of Buzhuang thought that Lin Feng’s nod meant——
Don't worry, I will take action.
With Lin Feng around, he felt relieved. He felt that Lin Feng must be a powerful monk and had been tracking this short man for a long time.
The short man pulled out his short knife and put it on the neck of the cloth shop owner again.
"Say or not?"
The owner of the cloth shop gritted his teeth: "I won't tell you! Bah, you bastard!"
Lin Feng: "..."
The short man was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and patted the cloth store owner on the face with a short knife.
"You don't think that the person behind you can save you, do you?"
