"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yumeng asked.
Yang Gan covered his head and said helplessly, "You, what are you doing?"
"I'm fighting life and death outside, but you're just drunk and dreaming at home? Are you worthy of me?"
Zhang Yumeng pulled Yang Qian toward the third floor, smiled and said to the woman, "Let Miss Zhen come over and stay with our family, the head of the family."
"Okay, shopkeeper."
While Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng were fighting, the group arrived on the third floor.
There are private rooms on the third floor, which can only be afforded by people with money or status.
Since learning that there is such a Chunmeng Pavilion, many landowners and squires have come to enjoy and spend money.
This time Yang Gan asked his men to go back to Zhuangzi first. There were still many things to deal with and there were not many people to take with him.
Himself, Krisna, Belika, Ran Jing, Cao Wushuang, Xiao Simai and Wan'er.
When they arrived at the private room, they saw rows of custom-made sofas in front of everyone.
Zhang Yumeng directly pushed Yang Qian to the sofa. Yang Qian felt it and said in surprise, "Okay, it looks like a bathroom."
"Hmph, of course. I've spent half a month on this. By the way, you said my Chunmeng Pavilion doesn't sound good. Tell me, if it were you, what would you name it?"
Yang Qian touched his nose, glanced at Zhang Yumeng, and said in a daze, "You are so boring, why not call me Chunxiao Pavilion."
Zhang Yumeng smiled coldly, "You old man, you think more boringly than me."
She said to everyone, don't be polite, come down and a comfortable project will be coming soon.
After hearing this, everyone found a place to lie down. Not long after, the hotel servants served everyone tea, snacks and other things.
One by one, young and beautiful girls came in holding foot-washing buckets.
After taking off everyone's shoes, they put their feet into the barrel one after another. Yang Gan closed his eyes, felt a surge of relief, and murmured from the corner of his mouth.
"Comfortable."
At this time, Xiao Sinai's voice came from the side.
"You, what are you doing? Don't drag my shoes, Mr. Wu An, what on earth is this place? It's so wild."
Yang Qian closed his eyes, and the girl's soft hands massaged his feet. It felt really comfortable.
Zhang Yu dreamed for a while and said, "Strictly speaking, this place should be called~~~"
She remembered that Yang Qian once said that the club in the previous life was equivalent to the brothel today.
"It's called a brothel."
Xiao Si'ai couldn't help but widen her eyes, her mouth opened wide, and her whole person had an expression of disbelief.
"Qing, brothel?"
Zhang Yumeng blinked and said, "Yes, it's very comfortable. Wait, do you want to take a shower in the sauna and apply some oil? I promise, it will be so comfortable that my body will fly."
Xiao Sixai wanted to put on her shoes immediately and run out with her daughter.
She glared at Yang Qian and said, "Tianyao, Mr. Wu An, you brought us mother and daughter to the brothel. You, what are you doing? Is it possible that we are just fish on the chopping board, and we can be slaughtered by you?" ?」
Suddenly, Wan'er's nasal voice sounded, "Huh?? So comfortable."
I saw Wan'er lying generously on the sofa, her two white feet looking extremely cute under the girl's rubbing.
Xiao Simai suddenly became furious and said to her daughter, "Wan'er, how can you be so presumptuous?"
Wan'er opened her eyes, feeling extremely lazy. "Mom, my whole body is sore after traveling for so long. This, this is quite comfortable. Do you want to try it?"
Seeing Xiao Sinai's angry look, Zhang Yumeng pushed her back to the sofa.
"Although we have just met, now that we are here, we have to get used to our lifestyle. We are all scholar-bureaucrats, so why not enjoy life, right?"
Zhang Yumeng is like that. What he creates must be approved by others, otherwise he will lose enthusiasm.
But saying
When she came back, she didn't come up with anything weird. Generally, the things she made were very practical.
It was also something she invented that put Yang Qian directly ahead of this era in terms of information, by at least two thousand years.
Xiao Simai was lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, feeling that this place was not serious.
No woman goes to a brothel.
When the girl soaked her feet in the warm potion, Xiao Simai couldn't help but murmur.
"Hmm~~~~!"
With such a strong nasal voice, those who knew she was soaking her feet, but those who didn't knew she thought she was getting a health care treatment.
Everyone looked at Xiao Sixai with different expressions.
"Hahaha, I know that anything Zhang Xiaoniang makes is not trash."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really comfortable. Even the injuries on my body feel better."
"Look, Xiao Sixai just said she was filled with indignation, and now she's not screaming comfortably."
Xiao Silai's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know why she made such an embarrassing sound.
At this time, the woman massaging Ran Jing smiled and said, "Hey, this guy's feet are so beautiful. They don't look like men's feet, but more like women's feet."
Ran Jing's expression suddenly changed, but the Chengfu that he had gradually cultivated over a long period of time made him suppress it forcefully.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "It's okay, you give him a good massage. This is Ran Jing from our Yuntong County. General Ran, despite his handsome appearance, is a man. He has killed countless grassland people and has a brilliant record."
Suddenly several female technicians looked at Ran Jing with admiring eyes.
Everyone ate snacks, drank some wine and chatted, feeling indescribably comfortable.
After a long time, Xiao Sixai said, "Mr. Wu An, I never expected that there is such a wonderful place in Yuntong?"
I have to say that Xiao Sixai has been conquered. The hands of these girls are very gentle, massaging her feet, calves, and thighs, making her whole body feel comfortable.
But gradually her face turned rosy, her mouth opened slightly, her hands were clenched tightly, as if she was holding something back, and the little girl was already massaging her thighs.
Yang Qian took a comfortable sip of medicinal wine and said, "As for me, I don't mind if you stay for a while, but I'm afraid that when Gongzi Ba wants to take you back, it will be difficult if you don't want to go back."
"After all, there are so many delicious and fun things here in Yuntong County. Even if you eat the same new thing every day, you can eat it for a month without bringing the same thing."
At this time, a row of women brought snack tables one by one and placed them in front of everyone.
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then said depressedly, "Zhang Yumeng, did you take part of my business share?"
Zhang Yumeng was lying on the sofa, with his eyes closed, and said with a curl of his lips, "The share you set is such that the entire Yuntong County is in short supply. I formed a small caravan of my own to go to Wanghai County to catch oysters for me."
When Krisna was about to eat, Yang Gan suddenly grabbed her hand and warned, "Take a few to moisten your throat. Don't eat too much. Your wound is not healed. This is hair."
Krisna frowned and said, "No way, we don't have such a saying in our hometown."
Yang Gan spread his hands and said, "Please, with the medical skills we have here, it will definitely be more effective than your hometown."
Krisna looked at the oyster, touched the wound, and sighed.
"Okay, I'll just eat five, not more."
Yang Gan took out only three oysters from her dining table.
"Don't be stubborn, don't say no."
Krisna was miserable during this period. She had almost no good food to eat, either because of her hair or because of the heat.
Even my favorite meat on weekdays is mostly steamed, not braised.
For Krisna, she likes to eat both refined and oily meats and is not picky about food. However, recently, the only meat available is lean meat, the kind that can fill your teeth if you eat it.
You eat meat, but you don’t have any oil or star seeds at all.
, which made Krisna, a carnivore, look like a bird long ago.
Pick up an open oyster, bring it to your mouth, and take a sip.
"Bliss!"
The plump oysters are sucked into your mouth like liquid. As you chew, the salty taste explodes on your taste buds.
Krisna closed her eyes for an instant, and her whole body fell silent in the sea of delicious food.
Seeing the oysters, everyone couldn't bear it anymore and started sucking them one after another.
"Gudu!"
The massage technicians all swallowed their saliva. This is the most precious delicacy in Yuntong at this time. I heard that there are many of them on the beach, but they are probably too far away. Every oyster has become very expensive.
Yang Qian ignored the hard-working massage technicians below and said with a smile, "Two oysters for each person."
When the technicians heard this, they all stood up and saluted, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Wu An, for the reward."
Zhang Yumeng ate oysters and said depressedly, "You are a good person and use my things to be a good person."
Yang Gan looked at Zhang Yumeng blankly. Zhang Yumeng was a little embarrassed by his look and wanted to quarrel with him.
Yang Qian suddenly hugged his neck and said with a smile, "Oh, you said it yourself, what's the difference between you and me? What's yours is mine."
"Humph, that's silly." After saying that, he lay down in Yang Qian's arms.
Knowing that Yang Qian and others were coming, this private room had been prepared early. Although it was a separate sofa, each sofa was placed together. After all, they were a family.
I just didn't expect Ran Jing, Xiao Sinai, and Wan'er to be there, but it didn't matter. Ran Jing sat at the very back seat more consciously.
At this time, a graceful figure walked in. As soon as Zhang Yumeng saw this person, he bounced up on the sofa as if there was a spring on it.
"Ms. Zhen, come and pull me."
Zhang Yumeng held her arm affectionately and shook her back and forth, and kissed her on the face, looking like a modern best friend.
"Yang Qian, let me introduce to you. This is my best friend. She's beautiful. I'll introduce you to her."
Yang Gan glanced away and saw that the woman had her hair tied into a bun and was wiping her face with a towel. She was extremely beautiful, gentle and generous. She was indeed a charming woman.
It’s just that Yang Qian lacks interest.
"Introduce me to you? What, you still want to take a concubine for me?"
The woman was stunned. Zhang Yumeng stood up and said, "Why are you so dirty in your thoughts? Who wants to take a concubine for you? It's just a good friend who introduced you to her."
