Qinlou is not far from Li Chunlai's house, just a distance of two streets.

If Li Chun comes to him alone, it would be enough to bring three or five people, at most a dozen people.

But after all, with the little Emperor Tianqi here, the security level was several times higher in an instant. Li Chunlai directly ordered more than fifty people.

In addition, there are more than a hundred people left behind in the house, just to get support as soon as possible if an accident occurs.

The group scattered outside Qin Tower. Due to time constraints, there were indeed not many people here.

Li Chunlai also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike the popular private venues such as Mingyue Tower, Qinlou’s hardware facilities are worse, and the inside and outside of the building are a bit old.

But when you enter, you can feel that foundation.

Whether it is the maid, maid, or turtle slave, it is obviously different from other places.

It is indeed a little more advanced.

I came all the way to the hall. At this time, there were already many people in the hall, drinking and chatting in groups of three or five.

It was a coincidence that Li Chun came today. Qinlou happened to have a group of innocent courtesans going to get married, and one of them was a little courtesan.

Although it will not start until afternoon, and the real highlight will be until evening, these things that are fine are already taking up the place to support them in advance.

Li Chunlai sent a few old madams, Turtle Slaves to the side first and asked the little emperor of the Apocalypse: "Master, do you want to play here for a while, or go to the backyard and find a quiet environment directly."

The little emperor of the Apocalypse was a little hesitant, gritted his teeth and pondered for a while, and said softly: "Li Qing, if you are here, there will be no trouble, right?"

OK.

Fortunately, Li Chunlai told him for a while in advance, but when he arrived at the place, the young master would still call him whatever he wanted...

However, Li Chunlai also relaxed. If nothing happened and everything was done step by step, how could he highlight the existence of Mr. Li San?

After thinking about it, Li Chunlai said, "Master, it should be okay. I just watched this scene, and it's not a big problem. However, let's keep a low profile and just go to a not-so-conspicuous seat."

"hey-hey."

The little emperor of the Apocalypse could not help but be overjoyed and said softly: "Li Qing, you can arrange it!"

...

Soon, Li Chunlai accompanied the little emperor of Tianqi, and only brought two handsome men, Chen Liuzi and Tian Jing, and a group of four, and sat on an inconspicuous small table in the hall.

There are already many people around.

Although the girl didn't scream much, her cowhide seemed to have been blown away.

This one said he made a lot of money in Zhangjiakou, and that said he got some treasures in Huainan. In short, they are not ordinary people, each one is better than the other.

While drinking a small wine, Li Chunlai had already understood the bragging and listening to these people enjoying themselves.

They are just small characters who are not good at it.

However, in this kind of occasion, you can really learn some bragging techniques.

Soon, many people came again, and the hall became more and more lively.

Li Chunlai and the other four didn't speak much, and their dress was ordinary and not very eye-catching. It was easier to observe the overall situation in the hall.

Li Chunlai also felt a little unstoppable. If this occasion is really done, it is really like a money printing machine.

Moreover, it is very convenient to collect information.

In just now, Li Chunlai had heard several valuable news, including some things in the northwest and Liao areas.

This also made Li Chunlai feel more and more determined that Yiyuan, including Qingzhou, really needs to do a few such venues.

The little emperor of Apocalypse was becoming more and more relish, and his whole mental state was much better.

After all, among these people, they are all capable talents, pillars of the country, and those who are captured by the Tatars are all garbage!

The world is still full of traffic and peace.

However, as more and more people were calling, the peace in the hall gradually disappeared, and replaced by a kind of unrestrained body...

Seeing that this continues, I am afraid that someone will soon be in the sequel to live in the Spring Palace, Li Chunlai said to the little emperor of the Apocalypse: "Master, otherwise, let's go to the backyard and find a quiet place. Here is a bit messy..."

But the little emperor of the Apocalypse refused directly and said, "Li Qing, why are you anxious? It's so lively here. It's boring to go to the backyard. You said, you have to take care of me today!"

“…”

Li Chunlai was immediately blocked and could only nod.

Fortunately, the people in Qinlou should have seen that the guests were almost done, so they decided to start filming a few freshmen.

This made the atmosphere in the venue much better and many girls were sent away.

On the scene, the more shameless a person is, the more he will pay attention to his image.

The little emperor of the Apocalypse was also a little excited, but his face became a little strange, and he said softly: "Li Qing, where is the toilet? I drank too much just now, so I want to go to the toilet..."

Li Chunlai smiled: "It should be outside, I will accompany you."

After asking the Guinu about the location of the toilet and asked him to lead the way in front, Li Chunlai protected the little emperor of the Apocalypse out of the hall.

Outside, there was a slightly cold spring breeze, which swept away the turbidity in the hall, and Li Chunlai couldn't help but feel refreshed.

But then he frowned a little.

The infrastructure of Qinlou is really bad. The road to the toilet is an old corner road, right between two large houses.

Li Chunlai was about to remind the little emperor of Apocalypse to be careful, but the little emperor of Apocalypse had already met a mature woman with a musician dress on the opposite side, wearing a musician costume, and a bit charming.

I don’t know where they hit me just now, but the little emperor of the Apocalypse was immediately awkward and dared not move.

Although Li Chun couldn't see his face at this time, he already knew that this young master must have blushed.

“Great.”

The female musician also discovered something wrong with the little Emperor Aoki at this time. She couldn't help but laugh a little, pinched the little Emperor Aoki's butt, and said coquettishly: "Little brother, be careful next time you walk. If you break your sister, you must be responsible."

As he said that, he looked at Li Chunlai, twisted the willow waist and left quickly with the fragrant wind floating.

Li Chunlai also saw her face clearly at this time. She looked pretty good and was not a mature woman. She just had a little explosive figure and was wearing too heavy makeup.

"Master, this woman is really ignorant of life and death. Should I educate her if I am young?"

"Forehead."

The little emperor of the Apocalypse, who was in a state of confusion, came to his senses and said hurriedly: "No, no, Li Qing, I am not that delicate. Let's go to the toilet first..."

As he said that, he walked forward with great strides.

Li Chunlai followed him, but shook his head with a little laugh.

This fucking...

This young master's taste is really different from that of ordinary people...

However, Li Chunlai also paid attention.

When I go back to inquire, I have to inquire about the identity of the female musician just now and make preparations.

...

After putting the water back to the hall, although there seemed to be no fluctuations on the face of the little emperor of the Apocalypse, Li Chunlai noticed that his hands were intertwined and restless.

just like.

Li Chunlai's judgment just now was right. This young man is really attracted to that woman.

After thinking about it, Li Chunlai said softly: "Master, do you want to be humble and inquire about the woman just now?"

"Forehead……"

The little emperor of the Apocalypse was stunned, and for a moment of entanglement, suddenly lowered his voice, allowing Li Chunlai to hear it: "Go, but don't let others know..."

"yes."

...

Li Chunlai just got up and the auction here has begun.

In such a state of affairs, no matter how big or small, the basic process is similar.

In short, first create momentum, raise the price of the girl, and then bid.

Of course, high-end venues should be more particular, more luxurious and routine.

However, at this time, it was only auctioned for some ordinary polite prostitutes, so it was naturally not too complicated. Soon the hall was very lively.

Men are all good at this.

Even if you are not in good condition, you are willing to make a fuss.

In this kind of excitement, Li Chunlai's process of inquiring about the news was not smooth. He recruited several madams and turtle slaves in succession, but they all said that he did not have the woman just now.

This made Li Chunlai frown slightly.

What's going on?

Can a living person still fly?
To be continued...