Chapter 32 The No. 1 Brothel in History
Chapter 32 The No. 1 Brothel in History
"Congratulations to the number one brothel in history for winning the title!"
The third game was over soon.
Although in the eyes of the general public, including the judges, the girl with green sleeves is completely inferior to those girls from other schools on the same stage, but...
Unable to stand the leader, the son shamelessly undressed on his boat to solicit votes!
The brothel with the name No. [-] in history has finally gained the status of the leader, and finally no longer needs to be yelled at and slapped in the face every day.
Although when the old bustard of the number one brothel in history came to the stage to receive the title of leader, the other two old bustards looked at the number one bustard in history with expressions of "You all are fucking shameless in all brothels."
But they really have no position to object to this matter. After all, where is the brothel?What are they competing for?
It's not that they haven't done similar things before, but when the two brothels felt that they could already contract No.1 and No.2, they began to feel that they had done too much of this kind of thing, and they would put their own The tone is lowered.
Never thought that he would lose because of this matter now.The two bustards were so regretful that they wanted to put the thought back into their heads.However, the bustards have to admit in their hearts that even if they take off their clothes, they may not be able to compare with someone. Where did that person be pulled over from?
Yan Bulai didn't go to see how excited the bustard was on stage, and didn't care about the scene where they were being watched as if they were strange people.
Yan Bulai read the introduction to the first brothel in history.
Looking at the big a above, he stroked his chin silently.
He also looked at the introductions of other brothels just now, and found that the top ten brothels are basically a.
At this time, Yan Bulai remembered his current character design, a big s.
So, for brothels, a is not the highest grade? Is it the s?
The competition had just ended, and Yan Bulai had received a bunch of poaching letters from brothels. Welfare promised that it was really... just saying that my brothel gave it to you.
When the old bustard looked at these letters, he deliberately pretended to be indifferent and asked, but in his heart he wished to throw these poachers into the green lake one by one.
Unlike the old bustard's worry, Yan Bulai didn't even think about it, and directly rejected those individuals without hesitation.
Don't look at the teary-eyed appearance of the old bustard, otherwise Yan Bulai will feel that he is going to spit out the breakfast he ate in the morning.
All kinds of invitations are meaningless to Yan Bulai. If he receives these things when the number one in history has not yet reached the A level, maybe Yan Bulai will just quit.
After all, it is easier to go from a to s than from d to s.
But now...
Yan Bulai means that our brothels are of the same level, so I don’t need it anymore.
It didn't take long for Yan Bulai to think this way, when Jing Fei ran over shyly and said that he wanted to talk to him.
Yan Bulai nodded, "What do you want to talk about?"
Jing Fei hesitated for a while, and finally spit out his plan in Yan Bulai's clear eyes, "I've recovered from my injury, I..."
Yan Bulai was pretending to be scribbling and drawing on the paper at this time, he was planning for the future brothel plan, after hearing Jing Fei's words, the pen was almost frightened and dropped on the table.
Hearing the sound of "pa", Jing Fei quickly raised his head to look at Yan Bulai, and saw Yan Bulai looking at him incredulously, Jing Fei naturally added the grievance he wanted to see in this expression.
Yan Bulai quickly picked up the brush that was stained with ink, and put it on the pen holder beside him, then looked at Jing Fei with piercing eyes, and asked with a frown, "You..."
"You've recovered from your injuries, so are you leaving?"
Jing Fei suddenly felt that it was cruel to say this to Yan Bu. He was silent for a long time, but he never said the words that he was leaving.
Yan Bulai will not know how to express his feelings for a while, he has just imagined his future plans for this building, should he slap his face so quickly?
Yan Bulai was about to say something like "can you leave later", hoping to use these words to keep Jing Fei alive. After all, as long as this bad time passes and the brothel changes from a to s, his mission will be completed .
As soon as Yan opened his mouth, another blue box jumped out in front of him.
[a. Hmph, how much effort did I have to save you, and you left so easily?
b. If you want to leave, you will change away. What else do you want to say to me?go quickly.
c. Are you... Are your injuries fully healed? 】
The topics of the last two days were too strange, Yan Bulai felt that the first two could not be chosen at all, so don't be beaten to death if you choose such two arrogant options.
Yan Bulai finally chose option c.
Jing Fei originally thought that Yan Bulai's dissatisfaction would be aroused by such a seemingly act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but he didn't expect that he was still concerned about his injury in the end.
Jing Fei felt his heart was softened by Wang Wangchun water, he gritted his teeth, and said involuntarily: "I..."
Yan Bulai sighed, "If you still have something waiting for you at home, you can go back."
With Jing Fei gone, the big deal is that he lacks a supporting role.Qing'er's little attendant is still there, and slowly, he is also confident that he can teach the other three girls well.
Moreover, judging from the nature of the game, this Jing Fei must be a character with a strong background. If such a character is well-developed... In the future, won't their brothels also develop?
One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.How could Yan Bulai not understand such a simple truth?
Naturally, the plot started as Yan Bulai thought. Jing Fei was very moved after hearing what Yan Bulai said. He lowered his head and his eyes were red.
Yan Bulai felt that this was a big deal, but he still patted Jing Fei on the shoulder to express his comfort.
As soon as Yan Bulai's hand left Jing Fei's shoulder, he suddenly felt his waist being tightened.
Jing Fei took Yan Bulai into his arms, and hugged him fiercely, "When I come back, I will definitely..."
He didn't continue talking, because there was a sound of horseshoes outside the window, and then someone knocked lightly on the window.
Jing Fei paused, he let go of Yan Bulai, and shouted out of the window impatiently: "Right away!"
In the end, Jing Fei didn't even finish those few words, so he hurriedly followed the large army that came to greet him and left.
Zhu Zhian only saw the back of Jing Fei leaving, he was a little puzzled, holding the food box and watching Yan Bulai.
Yan Bulai didn't care about Zhu Zhian's doubts, but just replied casually: "He went home to get us some silver taels."
Zhu Zhian: "..."
Take the silver and come back to marry you, brother.
Zhu Zhi'an thought about it and felt that it was wrong. It was all agreed and the ending would not be messed up. How could such a plot happen?
Zhu Zhi'an erased such conjectures from his mind, and he decided to trust their unreliable system for once.
Yan Bulai was not in the mood to talk to Zhu Zhian, because his system ticked as it lived up to his expectations.
[Jing Fei has left your team. 】
【ding dong】
[It has been tested that your brothel does not meet the A-level requirements.If within a year, there are still no more than three A-level characters, your brothel level will drop from a to b]
Yan Bulai will be very busy next time.
He was busy arranging study courses for the three girls, appeasing the guests who didn't know whose name they came here for, and also busy decorating and building this brothel.
Fortunately, arranging for the girls to learn is just him clicking on the girls' names on the interface, and then arranging a few courses for them.
According to Zhu Zhian's words, this is a replica of the general cultivation game.
Time flies by.
Yan Bulai finally raised the grades of the three girls to Grade A, and the pain cannot be expressed in words to outsiders. After all, one girl is more unrestrained than the other, you can't stand it!
Zhu Zhi'an: "..." Hehe, who the hell asked you to bear it?
In the blink of an eye, the brothel grade has reached a+.
Yan Bulai felt that if he received another guest, he would be able to completely raise his level to s.
As for this guest...
It must be someone with status and status who can inscribe a thousand pieces of gold.
Yan Bulai was still waiting in the room, when suddenly he heard a noise coming from downstairs.
Someone come play?
This thought quickly flashed through Yan Bulai's mind.
Then, the second reaction is...
Who is so bold?
Yan Bulai lay on the wooden railing on the second floor, looking down leisurely.
A few hooligans who didn't know where they came from were messing around in the hall.They have been eyeing this brothel for a long time, not to mention the reputation of this brothel, and the most important thing is... There are no guards.
Yes, there are no guards.
Two weak men who are prettier than girls plus four girls, what does this represent?
This means...
The leading gangster smiled and approached the pure and innocent pink-sleeved girl, "Little sister, if you're not busy now... why don't you come and accompany brother?"
There are few girls in this brothel, and Yan Bulai is too lazy to abduct and sell women from good families on the road, so they specially arranged entertainment programs in the evening. The guests are ingratiating.
Today happened to be Fanxiu's turn to be the tea pouring girl in the lobby.
She was tender and looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with the words "I'm so bullying, I'd better be bullying, come and bully me" written all over her face.
"But brother, I..." Fan Xiu looked a little at a loss.
The little hooligan was even more excited when he saw it, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, almost touching Fenxiu.
After seeing this scene, Yan Bulai narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his hand on the wooden railing, and a voice came from behind him.
"My lord, don't you want to go down?" Zhu Zhi'an didn't know when he came behind him, and he naturally saw the scene downstairs, so there was some anxiety in his words, "My lord, what if something happens?" ?I read……"
Yan Bulai shook his head, planning to say something, the noise downstairs suddenly became louder, accompanied by the cries of several male guests.
Yan Bulai turned her head to look down, just in time to see the climax scene - Fenxiu jumped back slightly, dodging the person in front of her who was about to grab her, and then kicked the person in front of her, hitting the person with her knee belly.
Zhu Zhian covered his forehead and sighed, "Let me just say..."
Everything that followed was very dramatic. The gangster leader was beaten up by the little girl, so his subordinates refused to accept it and decided to make trouble, and then they were beaten up by the other two girls.
He knew that such a scene would happen, Yan Bulai sighed, and didn't know whether it was good to teach these girls martial arts...
Of course it is good!
In this way, even if he left, the brothel would not need to hire guards.
The guests downstairs were stunned, and the noise gradually faded away.
Yan Bulai looked at the messy scene downstairs, and sighed. He supported a wooden railing with one hand, turned over from upstairs, his white clothes fluttered, and he fell leisurely, pretending to be aggressive.
Zhu Zhian was not endowed with such an ability by the system, so he could only run down the stairs in small steps while cursing and pretending to be struck by lightning.
Yan Bulai naturally didn't know what Zhu Zhian was complaining about him in his heart, the guests downstairs and the group of hooligans were all shocked.
After Yan Bulai stood up straight, he clapped his hands, "Go to work, girls."
Immediately, several girls went out each leading a collar of a hooligan.
Zhu Zhian looked at the faces of the guests with a look of disdain, and he sighed at the group of girls who are now forcing men at will, and he was extremely heartbroken. How the hell did a group of soft girls turn into such tough guys?
While complaining, he went to comfort the innocent guests who had suffered the disaster. Yan Bulai, who was supposed to do something, went out and threw people away. As for why Zhu Zhian didn't go... because he couldn't throw away.
It hurts too much.
Zhu Zhi'an couldn't have done it more smoothly to comfort the fragile little heart of the guests.
Once again, Zhu Zhi'an got an invitation from two pseudo-heterosexuals. He slapped these people around in his heart, but still had a weak smile on his face.
He was thinking of an excuse to get out of the current situation, but suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes outside the building.
What are you doing?Did those little hooligans find someone to step down their place?
While apologizing to the guests, Zhu Zhi'an hurried out, a servant who doesn't know how to take advantage of the opportunity is not a good follower.
He runs out the door.
The brothel hadn't moved yet, it was still in that alley, and several big horses blocked the road tightly.
Yan Bulai held the hooligan in his hand, and looked at the group of horses with cold eyes. The leader of the brown horse lowered his head and said something to Yan Bulai.
Yan Bulai's expression changed.
Zhu Zhi'an was not far away from Yan Bulai, he clearly saw Yan Bulai's expression at this time, he was very familiar with that expression, but he couldn't remember where he saw it for a while.
Not long after, Zhu Zhi'an downloaded the game, and while surfing the Internet, when he came across a certain emoticon, he suddenly remembered where he had seen it.
That expression is...
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