Chapter 792: Butterfly Girl

"I don't know." Zhang Yifeng shook his head.

Zihuang glanced at Zhang Yifeng curiously: "I doubt that you are not from the hidden door." Leng Dieyi is the red card of the entire hidden door. He is the first person in the Qinglou. In other words, do you know the Qinglou? ”

Zhang Yifeng was stunned and asked rhetorically: "Qinglou, do you mean a brothel?" ”

Zihuang scolded indignantly: "I'm bah! At first glance, you are a dirt bun. A green house is a green house, and a brothel is a brothel. You have to separate that. ”

"Huh? Is there a difference between this? Zhang Yifeng was speechless.

"Of course there is a difference, and the difference is huge. The brothel is one of those Yihong Courtyard, Lichun Courtyard and the like. No countertops. But the Qinglou is all over the major cities of the Hidden Gate, and the women in the Qinglou are all selling their art and not their bodies. was called a woman in the green house. ”

Zhang Yifeng was stunned when he heard it.

"Don't underestimate Qinglou, this is a big force that even the city lord has to fear. The women of the Qinglou are not only beautiful as flowers, but also powerful warriors, and many major sects dare not offend easily. Even, many sects have curryed favor with the Qinglou woman and wanted to obtain some confidential information from the Qinglou. ”

Zihuang seems to know Qinglou very well.

Qinglou, which is located in major cities and towns, is an information exchange platform to put it simply. Qinglou can control all kinds of news of the hidden door at the first time, even secret.

"Brother Zhang, why are you stunned, come with me, I'll take you to the Qinglou and see the demeanor of the lover of my dreams." Zihuang kept shouting.

"Ahem." Zhang Yifeng coughed dryly, and glanced at He Yajiao on the side out of the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, He Yajiao was already angry: "Nasty ghost, if you dare to go to the Qinglou, I will tell Sister Nishang about them when I go back!" ”

As soon as He Yajiao's voice came out, Zi Huang remembered that there was another person in the room, and he looked at He Yajiao and said.

"Girl, Qinglou is not what you think, it is a very harmonious and very beautiful place. You may have any misunderstanding about the Qinglou, if you are not at ease, you can go with us. ”

"Can I go along?"

He Yajiao's expression soothed a lot.

Hehe, she hasn't been to the Qinglou yet, it's not bad to take a look, the Qinglou of the hidden door, is it similar to the Yihong Courtyard in ancient times? Just thinking about it, she was very curious.

"Of course. Didn't I just say that Qinglou is not a brothel. Of course women can go. There are also many women who find their Prince Charming in the Qinglou and moan every night. Zihuang said, his eyes actually became cloudy.

Zhang Yifeng understands the meaning of Zihuang, and in the language of the vulgar world, this Qinglou is an alternative bar. You can pick up girls inside, and if you're lucky, you can also find a night-love! The woman in the hidden door is very unrestrained, after all, the strong man sees that aspect of things more than anyone else. As long as you are happy today, as long as you are pleasing to the eye, why not do what men and women love to do?

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!" He Yajiao went to Zhang Yifeng's side at that time, and seemed to be looking forward to it more than Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly: "Then let's go." ”

The three of them quickly walked out of the room and went straight to the Qinglou branch in the abandoned city.

Although the ruined city is abandoned, it is full of internal organs, and there is everything in it.

"This is the Qinglou?"

Soon, Zhang Yifeng and the three of them came to the foot of the Qinglou. This green building is actually opened in the most prosperous street of the abandoned city. It is not so much the green building, it is better to say that it is the golden building, the whole green building is splendid, the dragon and the phoenix are carved, there is no lack of nobility in the simplicity, and there is no lack of elegance in the noble. This style of construction can be described as unique.

The two words Qinglou shine brightly in the twilight.

"It's beautiful."

He Yajiao exclaimed.

"Hehe, how is it, didn't you come in vain? Let's go, let's go in, I've already set my spot. Otherwise, there is no land for us. ”

Zihuang rubbed his hands, looking impatient.

Zhang Yifeng nodded, strode into the green building, and as soon as he entered the door, the sound of the piano was faint, and the singing was tactful, like a yellow bird crying softly, which was moving.

There are two floors in the green building, and at this time, the lower floor has already been overcrowded, men and women, sitting or standing, some chanting poems against each other, and some telling jokes for fun.

But Zhang Yifeng knew that most of these men were drunkards, and they didn't mean to drink, and at this time, they chanted poems and eulogies just to attract the opposite sex, so as to satisfy the beast nature in the end.

Zhang Yifeng is a modern person, and he can see the essence of Qinglou at a glance, and Qinglou is providing a platform for men and women to find passion.

"Let's go, I'm on the second floor. The top is clean. ”

Zihuang led Zhang Yifeng towards the second floor.

There are many fewer people on the second floor than on the first floor, but there are also people who chant poems and paint in twos and threes, or judge a certain object. I look like I'm a genius.

Zhang Yifeng didn't expect that the people in the hidden door were still a little retro. This scene is somewhat similar to that of the Lingyue Continent. In the Lingyue Continent, there are also many green buildings, and in the green buildings, there is no shortage of talented people who are right for poetry. Outside, in the martial arts competition, in the Qinglou, but began to discuss literary talents.

Zhang Yifeng and Zihuang came to the most remote corner, and it seemed that although Zihuang had set the position, this angle was really not ideal.

"Brother Zhang Yifeng, now that the girl in Butterfly has not shown up, you can walk around. Anyway, the seat is here, and no one can snatch it. I'm going to talk to someone first. Hey. ”

Zihuang smiled, and then disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight, probably looking for his sister and talking about life.

"Nasty ghost, look at that person, why is he so similar to Jia Youde?" He Yajiao suddenly pointed to the person downstairs.

Zhang Yifeng looked down, what kind of image is this, it is clearly Jia Youde.

Jia Youde was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and was communicating with a female warrior: "Beautiful lady, you are so beautiful, I can't help but chant a poem for you." ”

"Hmm. Taoist? It's very emotional. The female warrior's eyes lit up, and she nodded with a smile.

Jia Youde laughed, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and said, "I'll use this wine to make poems." Give it to the ladies. ”

As he spoke, he pretended to pace back and forth, and then his eyes flashed.

"There it is! Drink good wine and ...... to beautiful women Drink wine to beautiful women...... The wine beauty is beautiful, my heart is beautiful, and I want to hug the beauty and return with me. Eh, eh, ma'am, where are you going, don't go. Isn't my poem beautiful? ”

As soon as Jia Youde's poem came out, the woman left without looking back.

"Hahahaha." On the second floor, He Yajiao smiled flamboyantly, "I didn't expect this Daoist Jia to pick up girls." This poem is also too bizarre. ”

Zhang Yifeng also smiled and shook his head, Jia Youde's limerick poem was obviously moodless.

"Would you like to say hello to this Daoist Jia?" He Yajiao asked.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "There are so many people below, don't use it for the time being." ”

To be honest, for Jia Youde, Zhang Yifeng is also a little incomprehensible, this Taoist priest, like the monk Jueyuan, is always elusive.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that Jia Youde appeared in the ruined city at this time, either for the corpse beast or to see the excitement.