Chapter 236: Disgraceful Matter
"This is bought for our master." Qingqing teased Qingyi deliberately.
"Hey, what belongs to your master is mine, let me have a taste!" Qing Yi snatched the small wine jar while Qingqing was not paying attention, opened it and smelled it. Hmm, it's not bad.
"It is said that this is the most famous wine in Henan. I spent three taels of silver to buy it." He said lightly to take credit.
"Well, good girl, let your master reward you with six taels." Qing Yi said generously.
"It's a good wine. Although it's not as good as Feixia, it's the best I've had in the past few days." Qing Yi sighed. Without wine, he couldn't even enjoy his meal.
"Hey, there are words underneath?" The small wine jar was not big to begin with, and Qingyi finished it in a few sips. He discovered that there were words engraved on the bottom of the small wine jar. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it said "Chun Sui Fang".
"What's that word?" Qingqing came closer curiously. "Chun Sui Fang?"
They knew about Chunsuifang. Wasn't that the brothel in Yuzhong Prefecture? They had stopped by the gate a few days ago.
"Wine from a brothel?" Qingqing was shocked and quickly looked at her master. She bought wine from a brothel for Qingyi. Oh my, isn't this causing trouble?
"That day at the door, I smelled the aroma of wine. It turns out that this is really a place where wine is made!" Qing Yi suddenly realized, "My master also told me that Chunsuifang has good things. It turns out to be wine! Hahahaha!" Qing Yi laughed. It turned out that my master was guiding him to drink!
"Did the Demon Lord say that?" Ye Qingyu and Qingfeng spoke at the same time.
"Hmm?" Qing Yi stopped laughing and looked at the two of them in confusion. Why were their tones so cold?
"Um, well, when the master left, he told us to go to Chunsuifang and see if there were any goodies there," Qingyi confessed. The last time he'd looked at the door a few times, Xiaoye had seemed angry. He then made his position clear: "Xiaoye, I guess the master only heard it from hearsay. He definitely didn't know it was a brothel. Whether there's good wine or not, we won't go to that kind of place!"
"He knows!" Qingfeng said.
"Hmm?" Everyone's eyes were focused on Qingfeng.
"He knew it was a brothel." Qingfeng explained.
"Uh..." Qing Yi's heart trembled. Could it be that the master went to visit a brothel? Oh my, this old man is really embarrassing the Demon Cult! How old is he, and why is he still so frivolous?
"You...how did you know?" Qing Yi asked Qing Feng unwillingly.
"..." Qingfeng hesitated. Should he say it or not?
"Are you still afraid of his threats? He left a long time ago! He's probably out of Yuzhong Prefecture by now!" Qing Yi was really impressed by his master, and he had to complain to his master.
"Qingfeng, what's going on?" This time it was Ye Qingyu who asked the question.
Qingfeng no longer hesitated and told everyone how he met the Demon Lord. After listening to it, everyone understood why the Demon Lord threatened Qingfeng and didn't let them tell anyone. It was indeed not a glorious thing.
The Demon Lord had three hobbies: drinking good wine, eating good food, and collecting rare treasures. When he arrived in the territory of Yuzhong Prefecture, he naturally focused on eating and drinking. After all, collecting rare treasures required a lot of luck.
The Demon Lord had heard that Chunsuifang's wine was the best in Henan Province, so he couldn't miss it. However, when he saw the sign at Chunsuifang and the girls, he immediately realized it was a brothel. A brothel with good wine? Perhaps this was a subtle allusion, and the Demon Lord felt quite regretful.
Just as he was about to leave, he smelled the rich aroma of alcohol wafting from inside. The aroma was rich and mellow, as if there really was alcohol in it! The Demon Lord didn't think much of it and strode into Chunsuifang. After all, even though it was a place that sold jokes, it didn't say they weren't allowed to sell alcohol.
"Master, please come in!" The girls saw a vigorous old man and hurried to greet him. Judging from his appearance, he was not a hundred years old at all. Instead, he looked like a powerful man in his fifties or sixties, with an aura of his own.
"Well, you sell alcohol here?" asked the Demon Lord.
"Hey, sir, we sell everything in Chunsuifang. We can sell you whatever you want to buy!" An elderly woman stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Just now at the door, why did I smell such a strong aroma of wine?" The Demon Lord was only interested in fine wine.
"Master, our backyard is the winery, the aroma of wine is wafting everywhere!"
"Oh? Take me to have a look!" The Demon Lord did not expect that there was a winery in the backyard of the brothel.
The woman smiled, as if she was not surprised at all by the Demon Lord's behavior of buying wine but not laughter. She turned around and led the Demon Lord to the backyard.
The aroma of wine became stronger and stronger. The Demon Lord walked closer and saw dozens of large wine barrels in the yard and many workers busy at work. Was it really a winery?
"Master, please come over here and have a taste of what it tastes like. Our Chunsuifang wine is the most famous wine in Henan."
The Demon Lord followed the woman to another courtyard. A girl filled a glass of wine for the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord tasted it and found that the wine was indeed rich and fragrant. It was a good wine. He drank it all in one gulp.
The woman smiled and said, "Master, if you like the quiet here, I'll find a few girls to come over and drink with you!"
"Just someone who plays music will do, no one else is necessary." The Demon Lord said, taking out a silver ingot.
"Okay, Master. I'll arrange it right away." The woman smiled even more broadly after receiving the silver.
After a while, two girls holding pipa came, and two girls pouring wine to serve. Seeing this, the Demon Lord said nothing, but just drank. He listened to the music and drank the wine, enjoying himself very comfortably.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of a guqin. Where did it come from? Could it be that he was drunk and hallucinating? The Demon Lord concentrated his mind and found that someone was indeed playing the guqin.
"Stop!" The Demon Lord waved his hand and asked the girl playing the pipa to stop.
"Who is playing the piano?" asked the Demon Lord.
"Playing the guqin? Master, your hearing is truly remarkable!" said the girl serving wine. "It's our top-notch Miss Muxue playing the guqin!"
"It sounds good, let her come over!" The Demon Lord still felt that the melody of the guqin was more pleasant than that of the pipa.
"This..." The girl serving wine hesitated for a moment, then said, "Master, please wait a moment. I will go and ask Sister Hong for instructions." Sister Hong was the older woman who led him here.
"It's not like I don't want to give you the money! Why are you so long-winded?" The Demon Lord's patience was limited.
"Master, I will go back quickly. Miss Muxue is the top performer in Chunsuifang, so she doesn't accept customers easily."
"Why would I entertain any guests? I'm just playing the piano." The Demon Lord was speechless. He was already over a hundred years old. Was he still looking for a young girl?
After a cup of tea, a woman came slowly. The Demon Lord looked over and saw that the woman had skin as white as snow, black hair and a slim figure. She was truly a stunning beauty, worthy of being the top star!
"My daughter Muxue comes to see the master."
"Well, you can play the guqin?"
"I know a thing or two."
"Okay, young lady, please play some music for me and have some drinks to cheer me up." The Demon Lord ordered.
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