Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 388 Drunk Dream Building

Ye Xingchen, who was sitting on Mingyuejiao's right hand, immediately fell silent obediently, and only dared to secretly give Da Xizhou a hard look.

Da Xizhou said contemptuously in his heart, "You bastard!"

"Yu Yan, let's sit together!" Ming Yuejiao said to Yu Yan who was standing neatly behind Song Luoxi.

"No, slaves don't dare." Yu Yan hurriedly shook her head and said.

"Since we've come out, there's no distinction between master and servant. We're all sisters. I'm treating you today. If you don't sit down, you won't give me face."

Yu Yan glanced at Song Luoxi in bewilderment.

Song Luoqi said with a smile, "Since I'm out of the palace, I'll listen to King Xiaoyao."

"Yes!" Yu Yan carefully sat on the bench, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, her palms were covered with sweat.

This was the first time she ate at the same table with her masters.

"Here comes the mutton soup!" The shopkeeper held a tray with several bowls of mutton soup on it.

"Miss Ming, your soup!" The shopkeeper put the mutton soup in front of Ming Yuejiao and said with a smile.

"thank you boss!"

"Miss Ming, you are welcome. I am very happy that you can come. You are a great hero of our Jinyang Kingdom!"

The strong aroma of mutton rushed into the nostrils of Ye Xingchen and the others. The amount of activity today was too great. Smelling the aroma, the few people sitting at the table felt that they were indeed a little hungry.

"It smells so good!" Ming Yuejiao took a deep breath of the rich fragrance, and couldn't wait to pick up the soup and drink it.

After drinking the hot mutton soup, the whole person is warm.

"Don't be stunned, drink quickly!" Then he took out a handful of money from his arms and said, "This is our food expenses for today. You should keep an eye on it. If we run out, we will be hungry at night."

Looking at the hanging money on the table, the corners of Da Xizhou's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Emperor Jin asked you to take me around Bianjing. Is this the so-called good shopping?"

"This is already my highest standard for receiving people, what else do you want?" Ming Yuejiao lowered her head to drink the mutton soup and said without raising her eyes.

"This king earned the money himself, you are really thrifty!" Da Xizhou said speechlessly.

"Yeah, I'm poor!" Ming Yuejiao said as a matter of course.

"Didn't Emperor Jin give you [-] taels of gold to entertain me, isn't it enough for you?"

"My money is spent on the blade, are you the blade? Don't push me, be careful, I will beat you!" Ming Yuejiao raised her fist as a warning.

"Stingy, stingy, and rude." Da Xizhou cursed in a low voice.

"If you don't want to eat, just go hungry!" Ming Yuejiao raised her eyebrows.

"Why don't you eat it? This is my hard-earned money. I not only want to eat, but also order the most expensive food." Da Xizhou said angrily.

Looking at Da Xizhou whose face was covered in kisses, Ming Yuejiao had a rare conscience and nodded and said, "If you want to eat the most expensive one, order it!"

With Da Xizhou, a pioneer who scouts the way, Ye Xingchen, who has contributed nothing, only dares to order the cheapest dish.

But Song Luoqi felt sorry for Ming Yuejiao's hard-won money, so he only ordered one vegetarian dish and one meat dish, and didn't order any more.

This meal was a feast for the guests and host.

After eating, Ming Yuejiao took Song Luoxi, Da Xizhou and his party to the road in Bianjing.

I walked all afternoon, from south to north, almost across the entire Bianjing city, without stopping.

When the sun set, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth, Ming Yuejiao, a miser, spoke with a rare generosity.

"There's a tea shed over there, let's drink some water to moisten our throats."

The throats of Song Luoxi and the others were smoky, and finally heard Ming Yuejiao let go of saying that they could drink water, and their eyes lit up.

His tired body seemed to be full of strength in an instant, and he rushed to the tea shed regardless of his image, and shouted, "Boss, here are five bowls of water."

Ye Xingchen and Da Xizhou are martial arts practitioners, and they can still resist. Poor Song Luoxi and Yu Yan, master and servant, have never suffered such hardships.

At this moment, he was almost tired and paralyzed, and the hair that was carefully combed in the morning was much messy.

If they were not still sticking to the last bit of manners, they would all wish to lie on the ground and not get up.

After the water was served, they didn't care whether the bowl was dirty or not, so they poured it into their mouths while holding the bowl.

Everyone is a well-educated person. Even if the throat is smoking from thirst, the demeanor of drinking water is still extremely elegant and noble.

"Experiencing life today, how is everyone's experience?" Ming Yuejiao looked at the people drinking water and asked.

Song Luoxi was the first to answer, "Sister Ming, I never imagined that the life of an ordinary woman would be so difficult. I am served by people with delicacies and silks and silks every day, and I am not satisfied. It is too much." It shouldn't be."

"Wealth and power will always be in the hands of a small number of people. Most people are struggling to make ends meet, and there are still many people who can't even fill their stomachs." Ming Yuejiao said, looking at the crowd passing by on the street.

"Xiaoyao Wang, do you want to continue to experience life tomorrow?" Da Xizhou asked with a smile.

"It seems that the third prince is very satisfied with my arrangement today. If the third prince wants to continue to experience life, it is also possible."

"This king doesn't want to continue. Today, under the leadership of King Xiaoyao, this king has eaten all the hardships in this life."

"The third prince's words should not be said too early, you have only lived a half of your life!"

In the evening, Ming Yuejiao bought two steamed buns for a few people to fill their stomachs, and then let everyone disperse.

When Da Xizhou left, he couldn't wait, he walked fast, he should be ready to go back and enjoy himself.

Ye Xingchen stayed by Ming Yuejiao's side with a stern face, and couldn't be driven away no matter how hard he tried.

There was no other way, Ming Yuejiao could only take him with her.

When Ye Xingchen saw the biggest brothel in Bianjing, his face turned dark.

"Sister Ming, what is this place?" Song Luoxi asked anxiously, seeing two girls in cool clothes standing at the door to welcome customers.

"This is the busiest place in Bianjing at night, Zuimeng Tower." Ming Yuejiao said with a smile.

"What is Zuimenglou doing? Why are the people here... why are they so obscene?" Song Luoxi asked with wide-eyed, beautiful eyes full of horror.

"Hahaha..." Seeing Song Luoqi who was as innocent as a little white rabbit, Ming Yuejiao laughed and said, "This is a brothel, so of course it's not serious!"

Hearing Ming Yuejiao's words, Song Luoxi's master and servant's face and eyes became rounder, and his face was as red as a steamed lobster.

"Yuejiao, you can't go here, it's full of bad guys." Ye Xingchen leaned in front of Mingyuejiao and whispered.

"With me here, are you still afraid of bad guys?" Mingyue raised her eyebrows and said.

"Anyway, you can't go." Ye Xingchen said angrily.

Brothel, how can a serious girl go there!
"You can go, why can't I go?" Ming Yuejiao raised her eyebrows and said, "I used to hear that Mr. Ye San would spend a lot of money in this Drunken Dream Tower for the oiran!"

(End of this chapter)