There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

Chapter 29 Mo Xiao who was favored by the fat man 7

As night falls, for ordinary people, most of them have closed their doors and closed their homes. The young couples are supposed to have sex with each other, and those who make dolls make dolls, and some people are invited in small groups to have fun.That's exactly what Mo Qiyue and his group did.

Of course, Mo Xiaoqi still has a heart, and he didn't dare to let Mr. Luo know, otherwise the rules and scriptures to be copied would definitely make him feel the "pleasure" of being blind and handicapped.

"Didn't you say that the folk customs of Ruicheng are more simple than that of Obscure Moon? How come I don't think that's the case!" Mo Qiyue muttered.

Wearing a blue gown, with long hair tucked back casually, and waving a small folding fan in this early spring night, there is no one else who can do this except Mo Xiaoqi.

"This kind of place has nothing to do with simplicity, right?" Shunzi looked at the note, asking for advice.

"En." Nodding, nodding, Tiaozi looked at the layout of the whole street very carefully.

Compared with those decorations with different styles in Obscure Moon City, Rui City is much more unified.The only difference is that the number of lanterns hung in each pavilion is different.

It has to be said that Mo Qiyue's cognition is a big problem.

Even though the customs of all states and counties in Lizhou are different, the differences between brothels and Chu halls are similar, and they are nothing more than selling sex.At most, it means who is more prodigal than the other o(╯□╰)o.

"Do you know which yard has the lottery tonight?" A fat man passing by Mo Qiyue asked with a big belly.

"What prize?" Mo Qiyue didn't know why, but it didn't stop him from being interested in it.

"Are you from somewhere else?" Fatty understood now.

On Flower Street in Ruicheng, the lanterns in front of the brothel actually represent the strength and attitude of the brothel.The more lanterns, the more backstage it has and the better the girls. Being able to sell gold in such a place is undoubtedly a kind of show off of the man's own power and status.Moreover, in order to strengthen the competition among the various houses, Ruicheng Flower Street also has a very interesting arrangement. Every first, fourth, and seventh day, a house will be randomly selected to arrange a lottery. The lottery is naturally the root of the brothel-women.But what kind of woman this woman is, and which family she got the lottery, until that day, they will not know at all.

"Aren't you afraid of uneven benefits if you have a lot of backstage?" Mo Xiaoqi closed his fan and asked the fat man who was rushing to grab the lottery a moment ago but was talking non-stop at the moment.

"You don't know that, do you?" The fat man swallowed, and said again: "These lanterns are actually made by someone with a strong background for the girl he dotes on. The lanterns represent the girls. s method!"

Can it still be like this?Mo Xiaoqi blinked, considering whether to introduce this method to the mother bustard of "Beauty Pavilion".

"Let me tell you, young man, in Rui City, I, Fatty Wang, is also one of the best. Do you want to consider going home with me? As long as you go back with me, I promise, I will never come to such a place again in the future!" Fatty Wang rubbed the back of Shang Mo Qiyue's hand with his greasy hand, and said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Mo Qiyue withdrew her hand like an electric shock, her scalp was numb, and goose bumps all over her body.

Under the light of the big red lanterns in Huajie, the little boy's unopened face is a bit immature, and the curiosity and disbelief in his clear eyes blend together, as if it will be covered with mist at any time, making people unable to help Flustered but also heartbroken.It was under such circumstances that Fatty Wang reached out and grabbed Mo Qiyue's arm.

If Mo Qiyue didn't understand Fatty Wang's mentality at this time, the fight in the morning would have been in vain.

"Fuck you!" Mo Qiyue raised her fist.

"Get out!" The sound of fist and flesh was quite loud, and Fatty Wang was beaten back a few steps, but the one who beat him was not the boy he had his eyes on.

"Come back with me!" Luo Qianshu's face was full of anger.

"Luo..." Looking at Luo Qianshu's expression, Mo Qiyue was inexplicably afraid.

"Stop! Who are you, dare to snatch me... ah... bastard! Stop... ah!" Fatty Wang's yelling could not continue, because the three Shunzi who were waiting for Mo Qiyue to beat someone up just now I already know I don't have to wait.

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