The next day.
If you drive to the mountain town early in the morning, the streets and alleys are particularly lively.
In the breakfast shop, the tables are almost placed in the middle of the street.
Tang Wen and Wu Hao mixed in the crowd and came to a breakfast shop.
A few minutes later, the square table in front of the two people was filled with meat porridge, steaks, pasta, and side dishes, making it a full table.
No one found it strange.
Many of the people who came to eat were warriors.
There are many people with big appetites.
The store was bustling with people. Tang Wen chewed his food and listened to the people around him:
"Shopkeeper Zhang, are you going to the slave factory too?"
"New goods are on sale! I have to go"
"Boss Li, congratulations on getting rich. Recently, your brothel has been booming! It's so eye-catching."
"Master Wang, no matter how prosperous my place is, what I sell is still your Juyan's wine? Why don't you make wine at home and watch the new slave come out?"
Big Rock is the Big Rock Martial Arts School.
One of the five major gangs in the outer city.
"Hi! Don't mention it. Our deputy director has recently researched a new drink. It is said to be from an ancient recipe. It's called Wuliangye, but the grain for making this wine has to be stepped on with your feet!"
"What?" The person listening suspected that he had heard wrongly.
His voice was slightly louder, and everyone looked over.
The winemaker of Juyan Martial Arts Hall explained: "I am going to the slave factory to buy a batch of clean slaves. I want virgins between the ages of fourteen and sixteen. After buying them, they will bathe every day and be vegetarians for life. On weekdays, let them come Treading on grain.”
Just finished speaking.
Tang Wen saw that everyone's expressions softened.
The "puzzled, doubtful, disgusted" expression when I first heard about stepping on my feet was replaced by a positive expression of "this is good, okay, no problem".
Yuzu!
Everyone who understands understands.
"Master Wang, can I order a batch of this wine?" someone asked quickly.
"Oh~" Everyone looked at him.
It looks like your kid exposed something.
Those who wanted to order a drink quickly made up their mind: "Drinking is an elegant thing, don't think too much about it! It's an elegant thing, do you understand it?"
Then came some difficult words.
Inside and outside the store, there was laughter and a cheerful atmosphere.
Half an hour later.
Tang Wen and Wu Hao followed the flow of people and came to the door of the Huang family [Nuge].
The two dismounted, and a young boy came to hold the horse.
[Nuge] There is a real "cashier" box at the door. People who enter the door must either pay money as the entrance fee or reveal their identity.
The two arrived at the door.
Wu Hao showed his sign as the leader of the Blackwater Gang.
Tang Wen also followed suit and showed off his brand.
You know, the Blackwater Gang has the position of deputy commander, but there is no deputy commander waist card.
What is engraved on his identity card is also Commander.
"Two distinguished guests, please come inside."
The greeter at the door shouted.
He has a plain appearance, nothing remarkable about him.
Only a pair of eyes burst out with light from time to time.
He could determine the authenticity of Tang and Wen's identity tokens with just one glance.
No one dares to fool him with lies.
Two maids in green clothes stepped forward to guide the two of them up to the second floor.
Upstairs, there is a zigzag corridor design, with small rooms scattered on both sides.
The layout was similar to the hotels Tang Wen had seen in his previous life.
In front of the door of the small room, there are stands with something written in black and white on them.
Tang Wen glanced at it with curiosity, and when he saw the writing on it clearly, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
He paused in his steps and froze on the spot.
[One: 16-20 years old, virgin, average appearance, good at room surgery, quantity: 945]
The maid in green clothes noticed that Tang Wen was absent-minded, took his arm and led him to the side of the aisle to make way for those who came after him.
"Dear guest, this is the first room."
Tang Wen hadn't fully recovered yet: "There are more than 900 people in the room?"
"The distinguished guest was joking. There are only ten samples in the room for guests to try."
"Sample?" Tang Wen was shocked by this word.
People also have samples?
The maid smiled, showing her bright white and neat teeth, and then said as naturally as if she was introducing her own fruits in the orchard:
"If you are curious, you might as well go in and have a look."
Tang Wen looked at Wu Hao. Since the latter had a beautiful maid by his side, his attention had been focused on him.
A few words made the woman's flowers tremble.
Seeing that they were chatting happily, Tang Wen walked directly into Room 1.
Entering the door are ten beds covered by curtains.
The smell of heather penetrates the nostrils.
Tang Wen frowned, held his breath, and watched seven or eight of the curtains swinging rhythmically, and the sultry sounds continued to come out.
I instantly understood what was happening here.
The middle-aged woman sitting on the table by the door took out the earplugs from her ears, said hello to Tang Wen, and said: "Beds No. 9 and 10 are still available and I haven't taken them yet! Guests can try it out. .”
The sound of footsteps came, and Wu Hao said excitedly: "Brother, I'm so angry because of this little bitch, so I'll pick No. 9."
After saying that, he hurriedly stepped forward and opened the curtain.
"Welcome, sir!"
The woman's soft voice came out.
Wrapped in a cheongsam, you can see her graceful waist and curved figure.
Looking at the face again, she has fair skin, big eyes and willowy eyebrows, and rouge is applied on her lips, which is pink and attractive.
No matter where it is placed, it is definitely worthy of the word beauty.
See the joy in her eyes.
Tang Wen was in a trance.
The curtain fell, he took a deep breath and immediately walked to bed No. 10.
how can that be possible?
How could a woman who was about to become a prostitute have such emotions in her eyes?
Are you happy to be a prostitute? !
Absolutely ridiculous.
Bed No. 10, open the curtain.
The fragrance fills your nostrils.
A young beauty with good looks and good figure happened to raise her head.
The two looked at each other for a moment.
There was a faint light in her eyes.
There is no doubt that this is also a sign of joy.
Tang Wen frowned deeply.
"Master, please sit down and I will undress you."
A green onion-like hand pressed against his chest.
"You're happy to see me."
Tang Wen grabbed her slender wrist and stared closely at those watery eyes.
The woman smiled and said, "That's what I said. Of course I will be happy to see you."
"Even if you have to go to a brothel with me and serve thousands of men day and night."
The woman blushed and said: "A person as stupid as a slave can't do anything well. He can't learn martial arts, he can't learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He can only do some work of serving others.
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be useless for a slave to live in this world? "
She said it very frankly.
Tang Wen suddenly understood: the thoughts of these women were distorted.
To put it simply, they have undergone very successful brainwashing.
Therefore, I accept it willingly and even think that this is my own life value.
"What if I hit you?" Tang Wen used a slight force on his hand.
There were red marks around the white wrist that was held.
"Master, hit it gently, okay? I'm afraid of pain."
"grass!"
Tang Wen let her go.
The woman rubbed her hands and continued to undress him.
Tang Wen's thoughts were confused: This woman also had emotions, but her outlook was so distorted.
He turned around to leave, but suddenly felt a chill in his chest.
This woman has indeed been trained to take off her clothes.
Seeing the woman's flashing eyes, his anger dropped and he became irritable for no reason:
"Forget it! Come with me!"
"ah?"
Tang Wen pulled woman No. 10 out.
The middle-aged woman at the door was unwilling: "Dear guest, this is against the rules! You are done trying it, and we don't want any money. It's yours to take. No one can take it away. This is a sample."
This behavior is like driving a test car out for a trip without saying hello.
"How much?" Tang Wen looked directly at the maid in green.
The latter hesitated for a moment: "One thousand five hundred taels."
"No! No! This is not for sale!"
The middle-aged woman opened her arms and blocked the door.
(End of chapter)
