Entrepreneurship in a different world

There are some similarities between this place and the 'Red Light District' of 'Ghost Cave', but there are also big differences.

First of all, there are more decadent sounds here.Basically every window and door opening is playing radio music.There are also some who are dressed more openly and stand by the window or the door, just flirting with each other.

Wen Rong inadvertently glanced at these people and received several glances.He immediately looked at his nose, nose and heart, only looking at the road ahead.

The further you go inside, the more people there are. At the same time, some well-dressed men gathered in twos and threes on the side of the street.

The group of fun-seeking men that Wen Rong followed before were dragged to the side of the road one by one by such 'fashionable men', and they discussed something.

He realized what they were doing.

They are 'pimping'.

Wen Rong stopped at the same spot and looked around, trying to find someone who would suit his eyes, so that he could easily ask him for news.

"Hi! Do you need any special service?" A very tender voice came from behind him.

Wen Rong turned around and saw a person with half of his body hidden in the shadow of the street corner, who was greeting him.

Wen Rong hesitated for two seconds, but still walked over.

"I saw that you came in with the guests. You are also here to have fun. We also have services for ladies here..."

"I'm not a woman." Wen Rong interrupted the other party.He forgot that he was wearing a long skirt, no wonder he followed those men all the way in, they were all 'received', but he was ignored.

"You're a man!" The man in the shadow was startled, "It's okay, we can accept those who like to wear women's clothes..."

"I don't need special services." Wen Rong interrupted him again.Even though the other party had been hiding in the shadows and tried to lower his voice to make his voice sound rougher, Wen Rong could tell that this was still a brat.

He seems to have a special affinity with little ghosts.

"Ah? It's hard to catch a single one." The kid's voice returned to the 'original', and it definitely couldn't be louder than Ah He.

"Little friend, let me ask you about someone." Wen Rong said, revealing a marrow coin that had been pinched in the palm of his hand to the other party for a look, "If you can lead me to the person I am looking for, I can give it to you again." You one."

The little ghost agreed without thinking, "Who are you looking for? There is no one here that I don't know. If there is, I just don't know it for the time being."

"I'm looking for Qiulan." Ms. Xia Lan specifically explained that the person she wanted him to deliver the letter to was called this name.

This name sounds like someone who has a close relationship with Ms. Xia Lan.

"Are you looking for Qiulan?" The kid sneered, full of confidence, "Get ready for another marrow coin."

Wen Rong followed the little ghost who led the way around this huge place.

The streets here are similar to the alleys of the 'Ghost Cave'.

Stopping outside a chic two-story earthen building, the kid stretched out his black paws, "Here we are! Give me the money."

Wen Rong stared at him sideways and laughed, "I have to make sure that I have to find someone before I can give you the money. How do I know if you just brought me here?"

The little ghost shaved his hair, and muttered: Really fine.

Then he went up to knock on the door himself, and shouted loudly inside while knocking, "Qiulan, Qiulan! Someone is looking for you."

"Who is it? Don't you know that this is the time for people to do business?" A demonic, unmasculine voice sounded from the door.

The small wooden door opened with a 'creak', and a slender and tall young man leaned up and down the door frame, wearing a bathrobe-like clothes, and lazily nodded at the kid, "It's Jiro, you kid You came to see me again, and you told me that I’m doing things for a kid who doesn’t even have hair. If you want to join my tulou, you can accept you now.”

"Dream!" The little ghost grimaced at the other party, "I don't want to join you."

"Here, someone is looking for you!" The kid pouted at Wen Rong who was standing beside him, and then bluntly stretched out his hand in front of Wen Rong again, "Give me the money!"

As if he was afraid that he would not receive the money, the little ghost increased his tone.

Wen Rong put the two marrow coins in the palm of the little ghost, and the other ran away without looking back.

"You... looking for me? Do we know each other?" Qiu Lan, who was leaning on the door, also took advantage of the dim light around her to look at Wen Rong's appearance, "You won't be my guest."

"Qiulan...Female, sir." Wen Rong hesitated for a moment and still called the other party 'sir', regardless of whether the person on the opposite side accepted the title, he continued, "I am here on behalf of Ms. Xia Lan. I'll bring you a letter."