I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

The original stone has been buried underground or in the mausoleum for too long, and it is filled with an inexplicable dead air, which can block all exploration, and because of the long time, the surface will condense stone skins of different thicknesses.

There may be nothing in it, or there may be some natural treasures.

Of course, this is not important, what is important is that the stone gambling field has always been the place where the son of luck made his fortune.

Ning You tilted his head to transmit the sound: "Can your god-killing eyes see through the original stone?"

"can."

After a pause, Ning Wuque showed a little nostalgia: "When I just left the wasteland, I used the God-killing Eye to go to the quarry to earn some resources, and I also met in the quarry..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Wuque thought of something and suddenly shut up.

Instead, he asked: "Are you going to play the gambling stone? I can help you choose some... However, try not to have too many treasures in the gambling field. Once all the precious rough stones are bought, the remaining rough stones will all lose money. The person who opened the shop is likely to go bankrupt or even be retaliated against. So apart from leaving the wasteland at the beginning, I rarely make money from it later."

"Stone gambling? I'm not interested." Ning You didn't seem to hear the blunt change of words.

Instead, he looked around again, and soon, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Go and listen to the ditty."

In the distance opposite the stone gambling field, he saw a brothel.

It doesn't look resplendent from the outside, but it's also quiet, and the layout is obviously quite thoughtful.

Brothel and Goulan are two places.

Goulan is in the flesh business.

The brothel is for people of extraordinary status. The women in the brothel are not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also have good looks.

"Princess Hanyue has only been away for a few days, are you not worried that she will know?" Ning Wuque looked at the brothel, hesitated for a while and followed.

Ning You smiled and didn't answer... For a woman of status like Feng Shanshan, Hanyue might be a little worried, brothel?
As soon as the group of people entered, a woman who still had a charm twisted her waist and approached: "You guys look quite unfamiliar..."

Ning You ignored the woman and walked towards the private room on the second floor facing the stone gambling field.

Mr. Ning approached the private room first.

anyone?

It doesn't matter, after Mr. Ning inadvertently leaked a trace of breath, those few people just counted breaths, with surprise and fear, and left with a smile.

The guards stayed at the door, while the rest entered the private room.

"Gentlemen, is there anyone you know?" The woman stood at the door and tentatively asked.

"Let the most beautiful of you, who is good at playing the piano, call...well, just five or six." Ning Yi stood guard at the door of the house and threw out a storage bag casually.

The woman's expression froze, and she looked at the storage bag again...

"Okay..." The woman left quickly with shock and joy.

Ning You walked slowly to the window and sat down, her eyes just happened to see the quarry.

Soon, women who looked like celestial beings in the eyes of ordinary people entered the private room, presumably they were also the top names in the brothel here?
Before they got close, they were blocked by Ning Er.

In the eyes of Ning Yi and the others, listening to the music is just that Ning You, as the young master of the God Clan, has never been to this place, looking for something new... Being able to play the piano for Ning You is already a blessing for these lowly people who have practiced for several generations!

Ordinary people are low-level people, and people in brothels are low-level people among low-level people!

The sound of the piano is flowing, which is not bad.

However, in Ning You's ears, it was far worse than Yu Lan's. Fortunately, listening to the music was just incidental.

Although the food and wine provided by the brothel has a little spirit, compared with Ning's, it is like pig food.

"It's not good for you to be like this." Ning Wuque didn't care, and spoke while eating and drinking.

Ning You continued to look at the quarry: "I didn't even make a move, where do you start with your words?"

Ning Wuque turned his head and glanced at the women playing the piano.

After thinking about it, he said, "I just feel that you look down on these people too much."

Ning Yi said in a naive voice: "Master Wu Que, this is a brothel, and the people in the brothel are inferior to others."

Ning Wuque shook his head, serious face: "If given a choice, how many people would be willing to be inferior?"

The few people who were still playing the piano suddenly showed a little gratitude in their eyes, and the sound of the piano couldn't help but slow down.

"This..." Ning Yi hesitated.

Soon, he looked at Ning Er with a look of pleading for help... In his opinion, Ning Er, who often hides in the dark, should be more vocal than him.

When Ning Er saw this, he immediately tilted his head... He is indeed good at assassination, he can be regarded as an assassin, but who stipulates that an assassin must be good at talking?

It was Ning Si who said, "Willing or not, they are just brothel girls."

Ning Wuque frowned suddenly, not because he was angry...but because every time Ning uttered his voice, the high-pitched voice, coupled with his dwarf-like figure, made him a little uncomfortable.

Soon, Ning Wuque said softly: "So I thought, they have received a lot of disdain on weekdays, and they may also have helplessness and misery behind them when they don't know each other. There is no need to underestimate them."

Ning Si was silent... From their point of view, Ning Wuque, the newly returned Ning Clan's genius, was sometimes very shrewd and iron-blooded.

Sometimes, there is some kind of ridiculous bottom line.

However, the bottom line is very comfortable... If they make friends, they are very willing to be friends with people like Ning Wuque.

Seeing that the three of them were speechless.

Only then did Ning You speak: "You make a lot of sense."

Ning Wuque's face suddenly showed a smile, but he didn't realize that the tone of his words, like a friend's persuasive meaning, had become more and more serious along with his colleagues.

In no mood.

Ning You suddenly said slowly: "People's hearts are never satisfied, right?"

Ning Wuque nodded slightly, feeling a little strange secretly in his heart... He felt, maybe, he would be persuaded by Ning You again.

Just like the previous defense of wolves eating sheep, in the end, he had no words to refute. It seems that since then, he has not rejected Ning You very much.

Ning You said again: "Treat them equally, I can actually do it."

After finishing speaking, Ning You suddenly said playfully: "But you have to know, unless you take them away, they are still people in the brothel... Tell me, what will happen to them when they are made things difficult by customers in the future?"

Ning Wuque's expression froze.

Ning You's voice became disdainful: "When they feel respect from you... the next time they are trampled on their self-esteem, some people will not care, some will miss that self-esteem, and some will complain, cynical and cynical!"

"Except for those who complain, at least the rest of the people feel the warmth. For you and me, it's just a matter of effort." Ning Wuque retorted subconsciously.