The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 248, Furong Garden.
Yun Yan's eyes were wide open, "The brothel? What is it for? Is there anything delicious in it?"

Her eyes were too bright, she was full of anticipation, before Qing Xin had time to refuse, she was led away by the nose by Si Zhu.

"How can there be no delicious food? The most delicious food in the world is there, and the "Yangchun noodles" there are the most famous!"

While talking, Sizhu put his hands on Yunyan's shoulders in disgrace, and the two brothers pointed forward, "Just remember the fresh flower cake you ate at the Treasure Shop?"

Yun Yan nodded blankly, "I know, what's wrong?"

Sizhu narrowed his eyes and said, "Tsk, compared with the ones in Furong Garden, the flower cakes are far worse!"

He waved his hands in disgust, almost making people forget that he coveted the flower cakes before.

"Your name is Sister Xiaomu, right? My young master told me that the pastry in Furongyuan is so rare in the world. There are no men who have eaten there who don't want to come back for a second time!"

"That's so memorable? What's the filling in the cake? So charming? And is there anything more delicious besides the cake?"

Yun Yan was very moved by what he said, and she swallowed desperately uncontrollably.

The thought of eating such memorable local specialties in Bantai City made her very happy.

Qing Xin stood behind her, frowning tightly. He hesitated for a long time, but he still stood by the edge of Yun Yan, grabbed the corner of her clothes, "Xiao Mu, don't go."

Yunyan stood there in a daze, "Why don't you go? Qingxin, you don't want to go and see what's delicious there?"

"No, there is no food there, there..."

Qing Xin hesitated, his face blushed, the hand that had been holding the prayer beads stopped moving, and he could only hold the prayer beads tightly.

Yun Yan was even more confused, "Qingxin, what happened there? Are you telling me, or are you full?"

Hearing what she said, Sizhu immediately laughed out loud, "Puff, he doesn't need to eat! He's always full."

Sizhu looked at a certain part of Qingxin with deep meaning, and smiled lowly.

Qingxin was swept away by his eyes, and her cheeks turned red, "Poor monk... Xiaomu, don't go with him, I will take you to play."

At this moment, Yunyan became stubborn, her face was full of these two people playing charades and ignoring her thoughts, Yunyan pouted, twisted her waist and went towards the place where Sizhu was before.

"Hmph, I don't care, I'm going to the kiln, I want to eat all the delicious food in the kiln!"

She raised her hands from her back, her breasts were fierce.

Sizhu's stomach hurts from laughing at her easily deceived appearance, he crouched on the ground and laughed at Yunyan evil-heartedly.

Qingxin had a severe headache, how on earth should he explain to Xiaomu that the kiln is not a place to eat?
Qingxin kicked the young master who was squatting on the ground with no image and smiling, and walked quickly to the edge of Yunyan.

His earlobes were red, and his face was cold, "Xiaomu, a kiln is not a place to eat, it's for people..."

He couldn't utter the last few words, Qingxin opened his mouth vaguely for a long time, his face turned red, but he still didn't say the last few words.

Yun Yan became anxious, "What do you mean there? It's not a place to eat, but a place to drink?"

Yunyan's eyebrows were frowned into a single line, and her big eyes were full of curiosity and curiosity.

The pure heart Buddhist beads were almost crushed by him, and a footprint was trampled on the loess under his feet.

Sizhu squatted on the ground and laughed enough, patted the footprints on her buttocks, and walked to the edge of Yunyan, "Sister Xiaomu, although the kiln is not a place to eat, there is everything there."

"If you ask him, he can't tell. Why don't I take you to experience it for yourself, so that you can feel the scenery inside the kiln."

Sizhu flung the ponytail behind her head coquettishly while speaking.

Qingxin forcibly squeezed between the two, and he still wanted to try to persuade Xiao Muyu.

He was annoyed that he didn't educate Xiaomu early.

But he has no chance.

At this time, they had arrived at the gate of Furong Garden, and there were a lot of people stopping here.

This place is different from Yun Yan's imagination, she thought that when she came here, she would hear words like, "Master, come in and play, the girls here are all fresh."

It would be best to have a few girls at the door waving handkerchiefs and smiling coquettishly.

But this Furong Garden is very different from what she imagined.

Several people were at the entrance of Furong Garden at this time, and there were six young ladies in different colors of clothes standing at the entrance, with various styles.

There were three of them standing on one side, on the left and right sides of the door.

At first glance, they look like modern welcome ladies, but their high-slit skirts, low-cut dresses, and heads with flowers all reveal their identities.

The combination of the three of Yunyan is particularly strange, a half-grown boy, still childish, a monk, and a girl.

The corners of the mouth of the girl welcoming guests at the door froze for a moment, and finally said politely: "Guest officers, please come inside."

When they bowed their heads, most of the balls fell out, and they couldn't fall off, making people's eyes dazzled.

Yun Yan looked back at Qing Xin vigilantly, and found that he was staring at the ground without squinting, his eyes never lifted, and his mouth was still trembling.

Yun Yan was curious about what he was talking about, so she leaned her ear closer to hear his deep and pleasant voice, "Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha."

Yunyan burst out laughing, she felt that Qingxin was extremely cute now, there was a strong contrast of cuteness.

From the moment he stood in front of the door, his earlobes were always red and soft, looking very palpable.

"Let's go, little sister Mu, this young master will take you to see the world today!"

Sizhu walked to Yunyan's side, trying to put his hand on Yunyan's shoulder, but this time he failed.

Just as he was about to put his hand on it, he was chopped off by Qing Xin's palm.

"Hey, you stinky monk, what's the matter, are you upset? Do you want to fight again? Why did you kill me?"

Si Zhu's eyes were firmly fixed on Qing Xin, and he closed the fan in his hand, ready to fight with him at any moment.

When they came here, there were many people coming and going, Yun Yan hurriedly persuaded them to fight.

"Oh, don't make trouble, hurry up, I have to go to something, after walking for so long, my stomach is growling with hunger!"

Yunyan pulled one person on the left and one on the right, leading them to walk in together.

It's just that after entering the door, Yunyan's eyes stared straight!

There is a big arena in the middle of the building, and long ribbons hang down from the edge of the arena, fluttering in the wind.

In the middle of the arena, there is a woman with a graceful figure, like a snake and a demon, twisting her body in the middle.

Every thrust, every twist of her waist, and every kick of her leg can make everyone in the audience scream.

Heart-piercing cries filled my ears, "Miss Furong, I want to take you home!"

"Miss Furong, Qianjin begs to tell you a story!"

"Ah!!! Miss Furong, I want you to submit to *yourself!"

The men below each had a half-dressed girl in their arms, their hands were swimming dishonestly, and they were still desperately expressing their feelings to the Taichung woman.

The men downstairs were all dissolute, shouting desperately.

The men upstairs were more reserved. They enjoyed the girls shaking fans and feeding them upstairs, and admired the girls downstairs by the way.

Yun Yan only felt that the inside was too fragrant!

(End of this chapter)