About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

"Master Hou, please don't say any more. The master is very kind to Ashu and will not sell him casually." The boy who called himself Ashu dodged while responding to Hou Feng's words about wanting to buy him out to the city lord Dou Shisheng. , Yang Yuyao noticed that the reason why Ashu dodge was definitely not out of refusal but out of genuine fear. Even when Hou Feng accidentally touched Ashu's skin, even if he just rubbed it lightly, Ashu's face was distorted by extreme pain.

"Hou Feng, that's enough! How unbecoming is it for a guest to molest a servant of the master's house!" Qi Ning scolded sternly. Hou Feng had no choice but to retract his hand angrily.

Ashu poured them wine cautiously, looking extremely pitiful. However, when he came to Yang Yuyao's clone to pour him wine, the clone felt a flash of murderous intent. Strange, they were strangers to each other, how could they offend this boy? It can't be because you didn't speak for him just now, right?

As soon as Ashu left, Yang Yuyao's clone hid his hands in his sleeves and started counting. As expected, there was something wrong with this glass of wine. Although drugging a clone that was not a real person would most likely be ineffective, Yang Yuyao still did not let the clone drink the wine. But what exactly did the Lord of Bo City want to do? He held a banquet to invite these guests, but he, as the host, never showed up. However, these guests are very emotionally stable. Could it be that this city lord was also like this before?

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, I'm sorry that I couldn't take good care of you today." A young man who looked gentle and bookish came to the pavilion together with a middle-aged man with shrewd eyes. As soon as he arrived, the well-dressed young man saluted and apologized.

Yang Yuyao felt that this young man seemed familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he had seen him when he and He Qianqing were visiting the perfume shop. At that time, he had visited the shop with a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes. The young man had He cautiously called the young man "Master". If the young man wanted to buy incense for the young man, the other party would only dare to say that everything would be up to the young man's decision. That young man is definitely not Ashu, and he doesn't look like Ashu, so he shouldn't be related by blood.

Suddenly, Yang Yuyao's mind suddenly opened up, and he finally realized the identity of the beautiful young man he had met with this young man before. At that time, Yang Yuyao didn't take those two people seriously, and just regarded them as passers-by who would never meet again. He Qianqing might have noticed, but seeing that Yang Yuyao didn't care, he didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, this young man actually interacted with Yang Yuyao's clone puppet again. Seeing that Ashu ran up and stood behind the young man, it was enough to prove that this young man was Dou Shisheng, the lord of Fubo City.

Then who is the middle-aged man next to him? Yang Yuyao found that he was the only one who did not recognize the middle-aged man. Because when these men and women, who were regarded as the best among mortals, saw the middle-aged man, they all stood up and saluted, and called him Duke Meng. It is estimated that this middle-aged man is also a great figure in Minguo.

Later, Yang Yuyao learned that this party was actually organized by Meng Gong with the help of the venue and name of Dou Shisheng, the lord of Fubo City. The real person these guests were waiting for was this middle-aged man. But for some special reasons that they did not explain, Meng Gong had just arrived here accompanied by Dou Shisheng.

"Master Hou, I heard that you have taken a liking to my servant?" Dou Shisheng walked to Hou Jun and asked in a low voice.

"Exactly, I think your little servant is cute and well-behaved. I wonder if City Master Dou is willing to give up his love?" Hou Feng opened the folding fan to cover his face and asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hou. I spent a lot of money to train this servant, and I really can't bear to part with you. If you like this, how about I find a better one tomorrow and send it to your house?" "

"City Master Dou must not break his promise." Hou Feng accepted with a smile. Although the two of them kept their voices extremely low, even if they deliberately suppressed their realm, Yang Yuyao, whose physical fitness was still there, heard every word they said clearly. He felt sick and did not want to continue talking to him. This city lord is exhausted.

When Wen Mo talked to him about the city lord, he said that he was gentle and polite, but that was probably because Wen Mo was behind the Xuanzhen Sect, so he ignored the invited guests for such a long time. Like a polite person. However, just as Yang Yuyao's clone was about to stand up and say goodbye, Dou Shisheng walked up to him and saluted him, with a gentle and decent smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I wanted to come to greet you earlier, but Mr. Meng encountered some troubles on the road, forcing me to go and solve it myself. I'm sorry for neglecting you." Dou Shisheng said with a hand-over-hand salute. This person's aura is dirty and mediocre, and no cultivation can be detected in him. It is indeed as Wen Mo said, just like ordinary people.

But perhaps because he was born to be particularly sensitive to the spiritual power of spiritual energy, Yang Yuyao noticed that the state of the spiritual energy around Dou Shisheng was very strange, as if he wanted to escape, but would be forcibly sucked into his body. Mortals can actually absorb and utilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but without special practice, their utilization rate of spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely low. However, some mortals with high physical affinity will still be able to benefit from it and become stronger, healthier and live longer.

But when a mortal absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there will be no situation where this spiritual energy wants to escape. The spiritual energy content of heaven and earth in every place seems to be actively maintained in a state of dynamic balance. The unconscious absorption of mortals has no impact on this balance, because the amount absorbed is minimal. But monks are different. Monks can actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and convert it into their own spiritual power. The higher their cultivation level, the faster they can absorb and transform it. This will cause the spiritual energy in a certain place to decrease rapidly in a short period of time. In order to preserve the balance, There will be a phenomenon similar to wanting to escape.

But for high-level monks, this kind of escape of spiritual energy is simply a useless effort. They are like fish that have been hooked. Although they can still flutter a few times, they will eventually be caught by the fisherman. This is a phenomenon that Yang Yuyao has observed himself, but he doesn't know if other monks have discovered similar phenomena. Such a phenomenon would appear around Dou Shisheng, which obviously indicates that he is most likely a monk in disguise.

So, Yang Yuyao thought about it again and again, and finally decided to let the clone puppet follow Dou Shisheng to see what exactly he wanted to get by inviting him, how he hid his cultivation so perfectly, and how he noticed that he A puppet with a clone. Yang Yuyao wanted to know the answers to these questions, and he thought it was necessary for him to find out. Blindly escaping can only bring him temporary safety. If he cannot figure out how to do this, what if someone uses this method to monitor him next time and pretends to be a mortal to sneak up on him? He can't just rely on luck. The true meaning of the existence of the clone puppet is to divert danger and protect the clone. In this case, it is natural to take a risk with a clone puppet. After all, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.

"Ash, you come too." Dou Shisheng said to the boy. A trace of astonishment flashed across Ashu's face, and then he immediately followed him with his head lowered and trotted over. Yang Yuyao's clone puppet glanced at the boy with his peripheral vision. Ashu followed Dou Shisheng carefully, even half a step behind him, thinking about what Dou Shisheng had called him for? Could it be that he was asked to serve them while they were discussing business? Does the Lord of Fubo City trust this boy so much? Aren't you worried that he will leak secrets or something?

Where did Ashu's murderous intention towards this clone puppet come from? How much hatred would a child of that age have under normal circumstances? Could it be that Ashu once had an enemy who happened to collide with the face of Jin Yuesheng set up by Yang Yuyao? If that's the case, that's really unfair.

Dou Shisheng took Yang Yuyao's clone puppet and Ashu through the courtyard and walked into a hall. Just when Yang Yuyao thought they were discussing here, Dou Shisheng touched a certain mechanism and opened it. He found a hidden secret door, crossed the threshold and walked in. Noticing the subtle look on Ashu's face, Yang Yuyao's clone raised an eyebrow. Then he stepped into this secret room.

After everyone entered, the secret door was immediately closed. But this does not give people a sense of panic, because except for the secret entrance, this secret room does not feel dark and scary at all. On the contrary, it looks like the studio of a wild and uninhibited painter. If it is daytime, it should be full of sunlight because of the large windows. Even though the sky is filled with stars now, several candle lamps are lighted here without hesitation, making this room very bright.

Pictures of landscapes and ladies are hung on the walls of the room. A huge desk is covered with drawing paper, and the pen holder is filled with various types of brushes. In addition, the desk is fully equipped with pen mounts, pine smoke ink, and inkstones. There are several enamel scroll buckets placed next to the desk, filled with framed paintings. There are also some drawing papers scattered on the ground, some of which are splashed with ink of unknown meaning, and some of which are unfinished works that were probably thrown away after being unsatisfactory.

There is a nanmu antique shelf in front of the desk, with exquisite boxes and beautiful small porcelain bottles. What is very strange is that all these small porcelain bottles have seals, but generally the porcelain used for viewing only requires a specific shape and original shape with an original cover, but it is not sealed like this. In doing so, it is like a pill bottle.

Behind the ancient shelf, there is a couch. The couch is not small in size and is more than enough for two people. It is covered with satin cushions and pillows. It feels very suitable for painting for a while. After I don’t want to paint anymore, I just lie down on the couch. It is very comfortable. But such a place is not suitable for discussing business.

"I wonder what kind of business the city lord wants to discuss when he brings me here?" Yang Yuyao asked his clone puppet to look at Dou Shisheng who was lighting the incense burner.

"How old is Mr. Jin this year?" Dou Shisheng asked Dharma with an unexpected answer.

"Twenty-six, what? Is this business related to my age?" Yang Yuyao, who did not set a particularly specific age for Jin Yuesheng's clone, responded by casually picking an age.

"You can think so." After the fragrance of incense filled the room, Dou Shisheng raised his head and showed a smile that seemed gentle but made people feel creepy inside. "When I saw Mr. Jin, I fell in love with you very much, so I want to do happy business with you, Mr. Jin."

"What is a happy business?" Yang Yuyao was confused and went through various entertainment-related products in his mind, such as electronic games, amusement parks, movie theaters, and even some products that can cause hallucinations. I have thought about all the contraband items that have effects, but I don’t think any of them can meet the definition of happy business. Then he saw Dou Shisheng waving his hand and calling Ashu over, with his back to Yang Yuyao's clone puppet.

"What is this going on?" Yang Yuyao thought in confusion. Dou Shisheng's behavior was really elusive to him. Then Yang Yuyao saw Dou Shisheng lift up Ashu's long clothes.

"?!" Yang Yuyao was sure that his clone's eyes widened in shock at this moment, because the pants A Shu wore were very different from ordinary pants. The structure of these pants was somewhat similar to what girls in Yang Yuyao's original world wore. The kind of garter stockings only has two trouser legs that reach the knees, and are tied around the waist with cloth strips.

In Yang Yuyao's memory, he had seen popular science videos about these pants. This is a very primitive form of pants, which has been eliminated because of its poor thermal insulation and easy exposure. So, why would Ashu, who is serious about clothes, wear such a pair of pants that are even more outrageous than crotchless pants?

"City Lord Dou, what do you mean by this?" Yang Yuyao's puppet asked. Dou Shisheng was obviously talking about business, but he acted in such a puzzling way. What kind of strange habit does he have? Let guests admire your servant's ass?

"Looking at Mr. Jin's reaction, you must have never tasted something like this, right?" Dou Shisheng said with a smile, "How about letting Ashu serve you in front? Don't worry, he only takes Bigu Pill, so the place is very clean." Dou Shisheng said with a smile. He walked to Yang Yuyao's clone and said almost into his ear.

"Old...Master?! Please, please don't do this! Then...in that case I will..." Ashu, who had been silent all this time, was frightened and trembled all over after hearing Dou Shisheng's words, and cried and begged.

"No need." Unexpectedly, the guy turned out to be a pimp, and moreover... Yang Yuyao's clone instantly turned cold and refused, "City Master Dou, please seriously discuss business with me. If you can't do that, please excuse me!" "

"Mr. Jin, do you really not want to try the happiness of being together?" Dou Shisheng pulled away the hand of the clone puppet to say goodbye, walked around behind it and asked with a smile, hugging him from behind. The puppet was forced to take a few steps back due to a spinning kick, and distanced itself from Yang Yuyao's clone puppet. Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth caused by being kicked in the cheek.

"Is it fun to tease me, City Master Dou?" When Dou Shisheng said this, it was impossible for Yang Yuyao not to understand what his intention was. Talking about business, this disaster was purely because of his body. Even though his clone used the fake identity of Jin Yuesheng and made his face look much more ordinary than his original self, Dou Shisheng still wanted to sleep with him. This is why Dou Shisheng invited him to bring him here.

However, when Yang Yuyao planned to let his clone puppet forcefully leave here, he found that the formation he had noticed before was activated, temporarily trapping him here.

"Now that you are here, how can I let you leave so easily?" Dou Shisheng's smile began to become distorted, "I like your appearance very much, Mr. Jin, so I want to invite you to go to bliss with me. But since you are so unwilling, Mr. Jin, I have no choice but to do it forcefully."

I saw Dou Shisheng take off a ring, and his cultivation realm instantly became detectable. This guy has the Nascent Soul realm. He pressed the hidden mechanism on his belt and pulled out a leather whip. Ashu stumbled and hid in a corner, curled up in fear and hugged his head, trembling.

"It's a beautiful idea." The white jade bone fan in the clone's hand was displayed and he attacked it first.