Chapter 568: Barley and Miss Shishi, the Taoist's financial logistics, hidden secrets, wailing, and breaking through again!

"So, astrologer, you are actually playing along with the invasion and encroachment of the aliens in the Western Barbarian Continent, right?"

"You want to use their sword to force out the true genius who entrusts the teacher's true spirit."

As if she had thought of something, Yue Huan Gu suddenly looked at the Taoist in front of her and asked.

"Aunt Huan, as long as we can control the intensity of the alien invasion and trade space for time, this is the best way. This move can not only confuse the aliens and buy time for us to find the body for our teacher's true spirit to reside in, but also make Donglu Hezhou move completely."

"With the dragons and snakes rising from the land, with the teacher's talent, it must be like a needle in a bag, with its edge exposed. We can also find the body for the teacher's true spirit to reside in more quickly and do our best to cultivate it until the teacher's true spirit is fully awakened."

"I know this will kill many people, but I don't have any better solution."

Looking at the female priest in front of him, the astrologer sighed.

Yue Huan was silent for a while, then she slowly stood up and said with a wry smile: "Now it seems that this is indeed the best way."

"Well, I will go back and arrange for people to find the body where the teacher's true spirit resides. If the fruit of the stars can be awakened sooner, it will be more beneficial for the teacher."

"Good! What Aunt Huan said is exactly what I thought!"

…. ….Everyone has his own destiny, and under the same sky, different stories are being played out one after another.

In the attic of the central flower tower in Huamanlou, a woman in white and wearing a veil was staring at herself in the bronze mirror in a daze.

Because of the veil, the bronze mirror could not reflect the true face of the woman in white, but just from the pair of eyes that were revealed, as clear as water, one could tell how stunningly beautiful she was behind the veil.

She is the Miss Shishi, whom countless old perverts outside the Central Brothel are longing for.

But no one knows that she actually has another identity.

That is, she is an inner disciple of the Tianxing Sect, the most powerful force in Hezhou, Donglu. The reason she came to Yangcheng this time is that she has two missions.

One is to collect outstanding people from all over the world at the order of the master.

The second one is to slay demons and eliminate the evil forces that are causing trouble in Hezhou, Donglu.

However, what made Li Shiran feel depressed was that she had made little progress towards these two goals.

"The black mark appeared in Yangcheng. It must be that the ghost worshippers in the Western Continent have been targeting them. Unfortunately, I have been secretly investigating for these days, but have gained little."

"Now that the storm is about to come, should I ask for help from my master?"

Just as Li Shiran was thinking about it, a pretty maid lifted the beaded curtain and walked in. She looked at the beautiful woman in white in the mirror with a flicker of envy in her eyes, but she urged softly: "Miss, there are so many people outside, the time is almost up."

"Okay, okay, right here!"

Li Shiran sighed, stood up and stretched lazily. Looking at her stunning figure in the mirror, a strong sense of disgust flashed through her heart.

Why did she lose her mind in the first place and choose such an identity to hide her identity?

"Next time...if there is a next time, I will change my identity even if I am beaten to death."

With a change of mind, Li Shiran walked out of the attic holding the guzheng on the stand and came to a half-moon-shaped terrace extending outside the attic.

The terrace of the flower building was already packed with guests.

Ignoring the screams and cheers from the crowd below, Li Shiran sat down alone and began today's performance.

She wanted to let the music of the piano calm her heart.

The sound of the piano flowed like a spring, and soon the area under the central flower building became a sea of ​​music.

"good!"

"good!"

“Awesome!”

"Great! Miss Shishi's piano skills have improved since last time. I can tell that this time, the music of High Mountains and Flowing Water is so lingering that it will last for three days."

A young man in front of Yi Chen closed his eyes and began to comment while shaking his head.

"That's right, that's right. When I heard this song today, it was like hearing heavenly music and my soul was purified." Soon, Li Hao, the eldest son of Mr. Li's family, was not to be outdone and started to flatter.

Yi Chen squeezed in the front, looking at the crazy crowd around him, and was speechless for a moment.

Especially the eldest son of Mr. Li's family, what the hell is he talking about purifying his soul? There's a tent in your crotch, and your eyes are glued to Miss Shishi's chest and white feet. You call this purifying your soul? You're just greedy for her body, you're despicable.

Unlike Yichengzi, he is sincere.

After taking a look at Miss Shishi's broad mind and white feet, Yi Chen took a bite of the roasted wheat in his hand and immediately prepared to turn around and leave, feeling a little bored.

In the Fifth Realm, Yi Chengzi had heard all kinds of court songs. It was impossible for him to be so excited that he would raise the flag with just this level of music! However, Yi Chen was finally sure of one thing this time, that is, this Miss Shishi really had cultivation, and her cultivation was not weak. She had already cultivated to the fifth or sixth level of the Real Person Realm.

Judging from his aura, he is actually practicing the authentic Xuanmen magic.

Although Yi Chen had never eaten pork because he had no spirituality, he had beaten many pigs in the Fifth Realm and he recognized the underwear of the girl Shishi in front of him at a glance.

"Master Yi, you are really smart! You are willing to leave early and use such a hard-to-get strategy to attract the attention of the poet. It's amazing!"

"But it's a pity that Master Li used this trick a few days ago, and the poet didn't buy it at all. But today, Master Yi, you miscalculated. I wonder what you are going to give to the poet today?"

At the exit outside the fence of the central brothel, a middle-aged man wearing a green headscarf glanced at Yi Chen who came out, and teased him with a gloating look, without much respect in his words.

According to the rules of Hua Man Lou, those who can enter this central flower house are all wealthy customers who have spent a lot of money in Hua Man Lou and are definitely VIPs.

For the real pillars of the stage, those who can perform in the Central Brothel, naturally they cannot be as vulgar as those in other brothels.

Even if you exchange jade coins for a flower basket, and then coolly swipe the flower basket, it is extremely vulgar and full of the smell of money!

Therefore, Hua Manlou came up with a unique idea and adopted an invitation-only system.

If you don't spend a certain amount of money in Huamanlou, you won't even be eligible to enter the Central Flower House.

After entering, there is no such money-making operation as flower baskets. Such behavior is simply a blasphemy to the status of everyone in the Central Flower House, making it seem like everyone is here for prostitution. Therefore, for the sake of everyone's dignity, the bleeding part is when leaving the Central Flower House.

Everyone performs and when the high rollers leave, they can naturally leave a thank-you gift out of gratitude.

The thank-you gift can be jade coins, or precious personal belongings, such as antiques, calligraphy or paintings. The entire thank-you gift will be recorded and presented to everyone for review.

If it weren't for the fact that his predecessor, Young Master Yi, was coolly earning gold coins in Hua Man Lou, Yi Chen would not have been qualified to enter the Central Flower House today without exploding gold coins.

However, Yi Chen did not plan to come to the Central Flower House in the future. Even the three corpses' souls did not buy it. Why would Yi Chengzi brush his soul? Now the jade money is his life!

"Mr. Yi, what gift are you going to give to the poet?"

"You can use jade coins or treasures. Your thoughts will all be passed on to the poet to review!"

Seeing that Yi Chen was slow to move, the green-turbaned turtle couldn't help but urge him. He took the brush and put three dots on the tip of his tongue, then picked up the pen and prepared to record.

Then, as he looked as if he had seen a ghost, a handful of roasted wheat was handed to him.

Looking back, Yi Chen's eyes flashed and an idea came into his mind.

"What does Master Yi mean by this? Are you trying to make fun of the great poet and our Hua Man Lou?"

"You idiot, this thing is a treasure, priceless, and everyone will definitely like the poem, so just record it."

After stuffing the roasted wheat and straw into the green-turbaned turtle's arms, Yi Chen immediately left.

It is impossible to give money, all Yi Chen can give is his best wishes.

Half an hour later, led by the four great young masters of Yangcheng, a group of 'consumers' who had just finished the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix came to the exit with great satisfaction. The crowd was talking and laughing, creating a scene of great vitality and flourishing of all things.

Some people talked about how great Miss Shishi's piano skills were, while others talked about Yi Chen who left early.

As if they had found a common enemy, a group of people began to criticize Yi Chen. "Seductiveness" was already the mildest word to describe him, and all kinds of unbearable words came out of their mouths.

The one who cursed the most fiercely was an old man.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Who else could this person be if not Mr. Wu? It was because of Yi Chen that he didn't squeeze to the front and enjoy the music properly.

After seeing the record left by Yi Chen on the list, Master Li, who was at the front of the team, was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Everyone, come and see, what does Master Yi, who was once rich and powerful, look like now?"

"First, he left early like a clown, and now he is so stingy that he gave the poet a handful of roasted wheat. Haha, he is simply not a good son. It seems that the Yi family really does not have much surplus food. People like him are no longer our generation."

"It's hard for a great poet to be humiliated by such a bunch of idiots today. Well, I will set an example for everyone today!"

“I’ll go.”

"Everyone, please be quiet. I wonder what kind of thank-you gift Mr. Li gave to the poet? Is it a jade coin or a treasure?"

The green-turbaned turtle man looked very happy at this moment. If the thank-you gift was rich enough, he could also share some benefits afterwards. Therefore, he immediately smiled at Master Li and gave what he thought was the kindest and most flattering smile in his life.

Today, it's settled! Under the green-turbaned turtle's expectant eyes, Master Li reached into his bag and said, "I'll go."

"What's up, young master?"

"Fuck your mother, where is my bag? There is a thief in your Hua Man Lou!"

As if someone was strangling his throat, Master Li's ugly face suddenly became distorted, making his already unremarkable appearance even worse! "What? There is such a thing? In Yangcheng, there are actually people who are so bold that they even dare to steal Master Li's knapsack. Are there still laws? Are there still rules? It's a pity that Master Li will disappoint everyone today. Damn it, my knapsack is also missing."

Seeing Master Li being humiliated, the young master of the Qian family wanted to show off first and then suppress his power, but the moment he touched his pocket, his face changed drastically.

"Fuck! My jade pendant is an heirloom from my family. It's worth at least ten red jade coins. My father spent a long time polishing it before letting me wear it. It's over. I'll be beaten to death when I go back!"

Soon, another victim began to howl miserably and actually sat down on the ground, crying loudly. His expression was extremely feminine and he even raised his fingers while crying.

The sound is mournful, like resentment, like longing, like crying and complaining, which makes people sad and cry when they hear it.

However, no one was in the mood to watch Mr. Zhu's joke at this moment, because they had lost all their valuables.

The green-turbaned turtle's face changed drastically upon seeing this. He couldn't help but reach into his arms, not caring about the fact that he was going to lose the benefits of today's profit, he immediately joined the wailing team at the top of his voice.

His cries were the loudest among the crowd.

For other people, losing some money is just a "small bump" in life, or even not a bump at all, because the families behind them have plenty of ways to fill this hole. But for him, Big Teapot, these are his pocket money, retirement money and life-saving money that he has worked hard for more than 20 years by flattering and licking the hooks!

"Wow, wow, wow, I won't live anymore! There's a thief, no, there's a big thief among us! We must catch that thief!" The big teapot wailed at the top of its voice.

For a moment, the entire Huamanlou was in chaos.

——

“Wuhu, it’s rich!”

"Thank God for the honor given to Mr. Li. You sponsored me one, two, three, four, five, six, seven red jade coins. How generous!"

"Thank God for the honor given to Mr. Qian. I have one beautiful jade and twenty-eight green jade coins for you to stay with me for a while. That's not a small amount!"

“.”

"Thank you, Brother Teapot, for giving me one red jade coin and eight green jade coins. You are really good at saving. Is it so profitable to make a big teapot?"

“Hehehe!”

In the Yi family mansion, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came from the bedroom!

There is no doubt that the theft in Hua Manlou was done by Yi Chen.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and stealing is not stealing!

He, Yi Chengzi, is the imperial master of the Qin Dynasty. Can this be considered stealing?

This cannot be done easily, definitely not!

This is clearly Yichengzi's financial means.

It is an ancient skill to put money from other people's pockets into your own pocket! This is called financial logistics!

No matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice it is a good cat. A bunch of playboys and ladybugs, their money is dirty money and must be purified.

Looking at the crimson dots rising steadily, a hint of joyful laughter suddenly appeared on Yi Chen's eyebrows.

There are so many fat sheep today, and each of them is worth a lot of money, and they come out with treasures to show off.

This is too much. Yi Chen will enforce justice today.

With a sound of "deep red", Yi Chen's true power broke through again in an instant, and he passed the ninth level in an instant, and there was not much gap left before he broke through to the tenth level.

As long as you get rid of the stolen goods in your hands, you will definitely succeed.

"Oh, what a bunch of kind-hearted people!"

Soon, in less than half an hour, the door outside the Yi family mansion suddenly made a sharp sound. After Yi Chen tidied up, he opened the door of the mansion.

Facing the surging crowd outside the door, Yi Chen's face immediately turned pale and he stuck his head out.

"My friends, my money is gone!"

"I looked everywhere but couldn't find it. It was clearly on me just now. I was just about to look for you. Did I drop it in Hua Man Lou? That's my last treasure!" Yi Chen almost burst into tears after a cry! " Since my father passed away, I sold all my property. Now I only have eight sets of clothes for all four seasons."

(End of this chapter)