The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

[Dear host, didn't you say you liked that little bamboo building before?Why are you in this town again now? 】

Walking in the middle of the street was a young man in white clothes, a bamboo hat, and a little squirrel in his arms.

Although it is impossible to see his appearance clearly due to the cover of the bamboo hat, the slender waist, the walking posture, and even the squirrel in his arms holding the pine cones with its front paws, all make people feel that the bamboo hat is under the hat. It should be the posture of heaven and man.

So everyone looked at the young man unconsciously, hoping that the wind would blow up the white gauze in front of the young man, so that people could take a closer look and feast their eyes.

Some people even couldn't see the road in front of them clearly because their eyes were chasing the boy all the time, and bumped straight into the pillar in front of them, causing people around them to keep laughing.

The boy seemed attracted by the laughter, and turned his head to look over.

At this moment, the wind picked up, and the white gauze was blown away, revealing a beautiful face.

"Hi~"

The people who bumped into the pillars didn't care about the pain anymore, the people who were laughing forgot to close their mouths, the people who were arguing unconsciously held each other's hands, and they all stared at the young man with a smile on his mouth in a daze.

【Kiss the host, the dough is right! 】Looking at the people on the street who were stunned by the beauty of their host, Squirrel Dough raised his head proudly,【So for everyone's safety, you should cast an illusion on yourself when you go out in the future, so that everyone will not look at you And what an accident! 】

"Okay, okay," Mu Feng stretched out his hand to pull down the white gauze that was blown up by the wind, turned his head and walked into a small alley with few people, "Dough is so cute, you are right."

【Hee hee~】

Seeing the boy's figure disappear before their eyes, everyone looked away reluctantly.

"Hey, why are you holding my mother's hand? How shameless!"

"Fart, it's obviously you, my old lady, who is pulling my old lady's hand, and you dare to sue the wicked first!"

So, those who quarreled let go of their hands and continued to quarrel, and those who fell got up amidst the laughter all around, and everything returned to the original.

No one noticed that the young man who had made everyone lose their minds earlier took off his bamboo hat and walked out from the alley.

This time, he blended into the crowd very naturally. At most, he let the people around him take a second look and sigh, "What a beautiful young man in Yushu Linfeng". As for the others, there was nothing else.

[Dear host, what are you doing here? 】Following the line of sight of his own host, Dough saw a brothel decorated with lights and festoons not far away, bustling with people.

In an instant, the entire body of the squirrel froze, and it turned its head stiffly. With black bean-like eyes, when it looked at the person holding it, it was full of puzzlement and disbelief.

After a long time, it straightened its tongue, and asked uneasily: [Dear host, you, you don't want to go in, do you? 】

"Yes," Mu Feng looked at the silly face covered with dough that I guessed wrong, raised the corners of his lips, and nodded, "Not only do I want to go in, but I also want to stay for a long time~"

After speaking, without waiting for the dough to object, he took a step and walked towards the brothel named Fengyue Pavilion.

"Hey, what a handsome young master!" As soon as Mu Feng arrived at the door, a woman in apricot yellow clothes walked over quickly and climbed onto his arm, "I don't know, young master, but I need my slave to accompany you ?”

With a swish, Mu Feng closed the fan in his hand, picked the opponent's chin, and said with a light smile, "Of course."

The girls who were a step behind watched Mu Feng and the woman walk in, stomped their feet angrily, glanced sideways at the woman's back, put on smiling faces, and greeted the man who came after him.

"Who is he?" The black-clothed man on the tall horse only glanced at it, but stopped because of that figure, but frowned when he saw the other person's movements and teasing the girl clearly.

"Ah?" The subordinates beside him didn't understand the other party's meaning, and after a long pause, they looked along the place where the other party's chin lightened, but they only saw a few girls who put on smiling faces to receive customers.

He was a little dazed for a while, scratched his hair with his right hand, looked at the general with a puzzled face, and asked cautiously: "General, there are many girls over there, I don't know which one you are referring to?"

"Girl, you are tall!" The person wearing the same color clothes gave him a shudder, turned his head and said to the person on horseback with a smile: "General, although I didn't see the young man's face clearly, my subordinates did recognize him. The girl who went in together, I don’t know the general, do you want your subordinates to ask now?”

"No need, let's go." It's just a moment of amazement, let alone a person who enters a brothel casually, and he is not an honest gentleman after all, so why delay business because of him.

Gently exerting force on both legs, the horse under him started to gallop, but after a while, there were no more people on the street.

"I don't know who is the boss of Fengyue Pavilion?" Mu Feng sat down at the table, opened the fan and fanned it gently.

"My lord, what are you asking the boss for?" The girl smiled charmingly, turned around and sat in Mu Feng's arms, stretched out her right hand, and gently stroked Mu Feng's cheeks, with a little obsession in her eyes, "I can do everything. Guaranteed to let you know the taste, my lord, and linger on~"

"Hey, girl, why worry!" Grasping the other person's shoulder with one hand, pushing the other person away from his arms with a light force, and then pressing on the shoulder, the person who wanted to get up could only sit obediently. on the stool.

"I'm not here today for indulgence, but I have a big business, and I want to talk to your boss." Let go of your hand, sit on the stool and pour tea by yourself, take a sip, "Good tea! "

"This..." The woman pondered for a while, she didn't know what to think, and put on a serious expression, "Then please ask the young master to untie the hole of the slave's house first, so that the slave's house can go and invite the boss to come over for the young master."

Putting down the teacup, he smiled, "Naturally." In the blink of an eye, the woman's acupoints were untied, and Mu Feng casually teased the squeaky little squirrel on the table, "Then please go and come back quickly, girl."

About the time for a cup of tea, the girl led a thin middle-aged woman in.

Although this man's face was also covered with thick makeup, and his waist and limbs trembled when he walked, Mu Feng could tell from the scrutiny of the other party's gaze when he looked at him, as well as the seemingly weak but powerful inner strength. The other party must be a hidden master.

The woman sat down on the stool opposite Mu Feng, and asked with a smile, "I don't know, this young master, what's the point of coming to the servant's house?" He said in a low voice, "If this yellow apricot doesn't satisfy you, just tell me, and I'll find you another right away."

"Why, I'm very satisfied with this girl." Mu Feng quickly waved his hand, smiled in a low voice, and explained: "I asked the boss to come here, but I want to discuss some things, and I think, the one behind you Your lord, you will also be very interested."

Mu Feng's words made the other party's face change, and then he said seriously: "My family can't understand what nonsense the young master is talking about. Who doesn't know that there is only one foolish prince today, young master, you are talking nonsense with empty teeth. Let Fengyue Pavilion and that prince cause trouble for nothing."

"Hey, Boss, don't be impatient!" Seeing that the other party was about to get up and call someone to drive him out, Mu Feng had to get up quickly and press the other party's movements, "I'm not talking nonsense, I believe you just need to say to that person, 'You It’s stupid to eat this, the other party must understand.”

"If you don't believe the boss, you can send someone to tell it." Mu Feng opened the fan, sat on the couch beside him and fanned it, "I will live here and wait for that person's reply."

Watching the boss turn around and leave in a panic, Mu Feng was full of my best appearance, waiting for the other party's reply.

But he didn't want to, the man didn't talk to the prince about it at all, instead he sent many martial arts masters to guard his door, just in case.

"Tsk, Dough, tell me, didn't I say it clearly enough?" After waiting for a whole day, I felt a little bored in the wind, fiddled with the big tail of the squirrel Dough, yawned, and said with an unhappy face: "What is he doing?" If you haven’t come yet, could it be that he’s really not interested in the throne?”

[Well, kiss the host,] Bai Tuanzi in the sea of ​​consciousness showed an unnatural feeling all over his body, and asked coyly: [Did you forget that you are a fox demon?You can go find that prince by yourself. 】

"That's right!" After experiencing two modern worlds, Mu Feng was a little bit overwhelmed for a while, thinking that this is a martial arts world, completely forgetting that he is a monster.

"Then let's go!" As soon as he said that, Mu Feng picked up the drowsy little squirrel on the table, who was so comfortable in the fur, and disappeared into the room in a flash.

Not long after night fell, the foolish prince waved away the servants around him, yelling that he was going to rest.

The lamp was blown out, and everything in the room was hidden in darkness. The foolish prince covered himself with a quilt, and was about to close his eyes and rest.

"Is the prince going to bed so early?"

A cold voice resounded, in the silent room, it seemed like a thunderbolt, and the foolish prince on the bed forgot to pretend to be stupid for a while, and just yelled for the hidden guards to escort him.

"Eh~ lord, have you forgotten me?" Mu Feng frowned, and waved his hand to light up the lights in the room.

"You, you, you..." When he saw the person standing in front of the bed, the prince became even more frightened, and shrank directly at the foot of the bed, trembling, "Didn't you, were you, killed? Why... "

"Tsk, my lord, have you forgotten? I'm a demon!" Mu Feng sighed dissatisfiedly looking at Murong Yan who looked a little like Murong Chen, but lost his temperament due to fear.

Looking down and stroking the little squirrel in his arms, Mu Feng couldn't help asking: "Do you think this person is reliable? If he can't support the wall with mud, then I'm wasting my time."

"Presumptuous!" Looking at the shadow under the light, Murong Yan finally felt relieved. The hidden guards who hadn't appeared for a long time, and the guards outside the door who didn't move made him realize that the person in front of him must have done something. witchcraft.

So he didn't tremble anymore, and directly regained the aura of the superior, looked at Mu Feng scrutinizingly and asked, "Why did you barge into my king's place at night?"