Since ancient times, talented people have been born in the Red Chamber

Chapter 1 The Heaven Will Descend to King Mister
Chapter 1

The incense mist in the copper filigree incense burner curls up, and in the antique room, the smell of rouge and gouache is extremely dignified.

Wang Yang's upper body was bare, revealing his bronze-colored strong muscles exposed to the slightly cool air. At the moment, he was holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a bean paste bun in his right hand. His eyes were green with hunger, as if he hadn't eaten enough for a week. Feel.

The coquettish woman wearing a tulle with a faintly graceful figure, her face darkened, looked at him with gritted teeth, it was the first time she saw someone come to eat flowers and wine, it was really just for dinner, she quietly checked the guy's body Those weird clothes that were picked up didn't have half a copper coin inside.

After belching, Wang Yang noticed the antique furnishings around him, and was a little confused. What's going on?
Wang Yang, who just started working, was arranged by the leader to receive a big client tonight, but he could drink too little, and rushed to the bathroom to vomit after drinking less than a catty.

After vomiting, the person was still dizzy, but at least his stomach was not so turbulent, but he was very hungry.

Pushing open the bathroom door, he saw a table of delicacies placed there, and Wang Yang, who was blind-eyed, just sat down and ate and drank.

At this moment, there seemed to be a waiter who kept pulling at his underwear. The dizzy Wang Yang saw nothing but food at all. He only waited for half of the roast chicken to eat. Wang Yang, who regained some sobriety, had the opportunity to raise his head and look around.No, is this the wrong private room?
How can there be a bed? The waiter's clothes are too revealing. They are not old-fashioned. I can't imagine that this dignified five-star hotel also relies on vulgarity to attract business.

The antique carved Nagato was kicked open, and the leader was a middle-aged woman with a fat face painted like a palette, wearing a gorgeous green ancient dress, with a matchmaker mole on the corner of her mouth , eyes staring like copper bells, rushed in angrily, followed by a group of "male waiters", all dressed in gray and coarse cloth, each holding a stick in their hands, more like thugs.

"Mom, he is the one who eats the overlord's meal..." The flirtatious woman rushed to the door and pointed at Wang Yang.

"Overlord meal?!" Wang Yang was furious at the time, and threw the chicken bone in his hand. "Who the hell are you talking about?"

"Oh, you still dare to be arrogant, let my old lady arrest him." The obese middle-aged woman suddenly became furious, and pointed at Wang Yang, and all the male waiters rushed towards Wang Yang fiercely.

Fresh-blooded, in the prime of life, with a big weapon... Well, I immediately fought hard, first I flipped the table like a textbook in a Hong Kong gunfight movie, then I pulled the tablecloth and threw it over, screamed, picked up the vase next to it and threw it, Lifted a round stool and began heroic self-defense...

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In addition to this dead fat woman, there are actually a group of vicious pure men and a seductive woman with a faintly graceful figure in a tulle, who are watching this naked man bound by a tortoise shell.The pure man's eyes are very angry and fierce.

Only the enchanting woman who was not more than twenty years old looked at Wang Yang with a very hot and hot gaze, and even flirted with Wang Yang provocatively, stroking her semi-transparent curves with her hands.Depend on!As a result, classmate Wang almost became shamefully hard in public.

"You still dare to talk back to my old lady, my old lady sees that you don't want to live anymore, beat him up!" The old fat woman was furious and shouted loudly.A thug who had been beaten black by Wang Yang just volunteered to walk towards Wang Yang with a grim smile on his face.

"Stop! You can't be humiliated, hey, hey, hey! Oh, you fucking don't allow slaps in the face... Your sister! I surrender!"

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"Now can you talk to my old lady properly?" Fat old woman, oh no, the proprietress and bustard of the Red House proudly looked at Wang Yang, who had obvious dark circles under his eyes.

This brat who eats the overlord's meal is indeed in good shape. Although his skin is a bit dark, his small face is still quite handsome, and his body is very attractive, and he must feel very good to the touch...

After looking at it professionally with more than 30 years of professional experience in the entertainment service industry, the bustard felt that if he sold this product to the Rabbit House next door or the very hidden duck shop next door to pay off the debt, maybe he could still make a lot of money. Pen.

Having said that, this kid is really good at fighting. The seven or eight thugs and handymen he called, let this kid beat up several times. Ran.

"I really have no money. Auntie, can you please do something good..." Wang Yang, with a black eye socket, said on the verge of tears.

"If you don't have money, I will know that you bastards who eat bully meals don't have a good thing. Okay, if you don't have money, I will sign this thing for my mother..." The scheming old bustard folded a crumpled piece of paper with a sinister face. Yes, it seemed that the contract that had been prepared was brought before Wang Yang's eyes.

"The deed of sale?!" Wang Yang blinked his eyes, stared at the deed of sale in a daze, with a look of grief and indignation, just like a male version of a white-haired girl who was about to be snatched away by Huang Shiren.

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I've timetraveled, Nima, what the hell is this? Didn't I just go to the bathroom of a five-star hotel?

At night in Bianliang, Tokyo, the lights are brightly lit everywhere, especially the area near the Bianhe River where a large number of brothels and pavilions are concentrated. There are singing and dancing birds, and there are laughter and greetings everywhere.

Wang Yang, who had already changed into a suit of poor-quality, gray and coarse cloth, wandered in the lobby of this brothel called Red House with a bitter face, carrying a big teapot full of emotion.

Wang Yang is 100% sure that he has crossed. Thinking of himself as talented, both civil and military, with a strategy in mind, and placed above the court, he is definitely a prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people.Throwing it on the battlefield is definitely a famous general who is decisive and victorious in every battle.

God, are you so blind?It's not good to throw it away, but throwing my brother who is so educated and rich, and only full of eight buckets, into a brothel in Bianliang, Tokyo in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is still a very low-grade brothel. This is to get my brother out of the trap rhythm?

Holding the teapot, he filled the teacup in front of a customer who had just walked in. Wang Yang looked at the gate with ghostly eyes, and saw a line of people standing outside the gate of the Red Building. Six strong and strong men with hideous faces.

Although Wang Yang is confident that with his own strength, he can force his way out, but the problem is that there is something wrong with breaking out.Although this era does not require ID cards and household registration books, what the hell I have already signed a three-year contract of prostitution with that evil slave owner, Wang Po, that dead fat woman.

Moreover, the contract of the official seal of Kaifeng County under the rule of Kaifeng Mansion was affixed, that is to say, if he really fled like this, there is a [-]% possibility that he will be arrested and locked up in Kaifeng Mansion Squatting in the jail to play with counting fleas.

Maybe after being whipped [-] to [-] times, you will have to get a non-mainstream tattoo on your face, and you will be thrown to the frontier for three to five thousand miles, and you will be screaming with those northern barbarians with a big knife in your hand. The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

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That's too unscientific and irrational. Like myself, an outstanding student of the 21st century who fought his way out of a strong province in the college entrance examination and was admitted to Peking University with an exaggerated score of [-] points. He has mastered three foreign languages, five subjects, and seven Certificate of Merit, Mister Wang, a high-level intellectual who graduated from No. [-] dormitory building, is best at using his IQ and words to survive in the social tide with ease.

Instead of relying on the muscle bumps and brute force of the whole body, after hanging a piece of leather loincloth, he will fight with people or fight with bayonets.That's too vulgar and too cheap, what if someone cuts it into a disabled country and doesn't provide pensions?Could it be that, as a dignified and excellent traveler, I want to spend the rest of my life limping and lonely in the Northern Song Dynasty as a disabled soldier?
"Therefore, when Heaven will send a great mission to man, he must first suffer from his heart and will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, cut down his body and actions, and do not mess with his actions. Therefore, he has moved his heart and tolerance, and once benefited what he could not... "

Just as King Myster held his head up and recited those inspirational famous quotes impassionedly, a sudden knock on the door and roar interrupted Wang Yang's expression of feelings. "My surname is Wang, you fucking go to the latrine as soon as you go to the latrine, jiji waiwai, I'm about to pull my pants down..."

"...You are in a hurry, I haven't finished playing yet." Wang Yang was furious and directly turned back, expressing his feelings even if some f*cking people bother him, it's too much!
"Ahhhhh, the kid surnamed Wang." Just as he was getting ready to shoot again, someone screamed outside the door again.

"You can't finish it. I said that if you don't finish it, you won't finish it." Wang Yang was so angry that he almost wanted to pick up a dung spoon and throw it over.

"Someone is here to pick a place, hurry up and help!"

PS: The new book has been drafted five times, and finally it has been completed with great pains and tears, so I started to upload it... You can give it a look first, and if you think it is good, give it a vote or something.
　The new book was drafted five times after five revisions, and it was finally completed with great pains and tears, so I started uploading it... You can take a look at it first, and if you think it's good, give it a vote or something.
　　
　
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