Master, he never speaks

The girl has been in the brothel for so many years. She has seen people give silver bills, jade, and valuable jewelry and silver ornaments. Her qualifications are already very old. What hasn't she seen?

But it was the first time she saw the person who gave away the stone.

Shen Qianche: "I searched for this stone on the mountain for a long time, and finally found such a round one. Thank you for treating me so warmly. This one-in-a-million round stone will be given to you."

Looking at the extremely pure expression on Shen Qianche's face, Zhu Jixiu couldn't help raising his hand to his lips, and chuckled lightly.

Sure enough, after hearing what Shen Qianche said, the brothel girl threw the stone back into Shen Qianche's arms without hesitation, cursed "poor ghost" in a low voice, and rolled her eyes at Shen Qianche, He twisted his waist and walked away.

Shen Qianche: "???"

Seeing the girl's leaving figure, Shen Qianche looked at Zhu Jixiu helplessly, not understanding what he did wrong at all, he looked down at the round stone in his palm in confusion, a little confused.

Shen Qianche: "Jixiu, did I do something wrong? I really found this stone after running all over the mountain. Why doesn't that girl like it?"

Not everyone likes things other than money and jade. What is priceless in your eyes may be devalued to worthless in the eyes of others.

Sometimes, the person who can truly cherish what you cherish, value what you value, and respect what you respect is the real priceless city, which can be met but not sought after.

Zhu Jixiu: "It's okay, brother, put it away, they won't like stones."

Hearing Zhu Jixiu's words, Shen Qianche pitifully took the stone back, and stood at the gate feeling a little at a loss.

Seeing that Shen Qianche is so poor, and after the first attack was just a stinky rock, the girls who were watching at the door lost interest in coming around again, and looked at Shen Qianche and Zhu Jixiu with contempt in their eyes.

Who knew that in the next second, Zhu Jixiu's actions made everyone's mouths shut.

He slowly took out a handful of gold from his interspatial ring, raised his hand, and the gold rolled down to the ground and scattered a piece.

Zhu Jixiu: "Come on, pick it up."

Zhu Jixiu raised the corners of his mouth slowly. His skin was fair, his features were deep and handsome, his slightly half-closed eyes were mischievous, and his unique dark red pupils were inherently noble.

In an instant, the faces of the girls changed, and the speed of picking up customers became much faster, and their attitude became very enthusiastic. They walked to Zhu Jixiu and called out [little son] [young master] one after another.

This change in attitude made Shen Qianche, who was standing next to Zhu Jixiu, widen his small eyes incredulously. He followed Zhu Jixiu in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong.

Shen Qianche: "Shouldn't I be the one who brought my junior brother to experience the life in a brothel? Why is it that my junior brother brought me to visit a brothel now?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Brother, follow closely."

Shen Qianche followed Zhu Jixiu step by step. The sudden change of position made him a little uncomfortable, and he looked at Zhu Jixiu with admiration.

Shen Qianche: "Little brother, why are you so proficient?"

Zhu Jixiu would not tell Shen Qianche that he was almost sold into a brothel when he was six years old, and almost became a toy played by those rich men.

Zhu Jixiu: "Why do you care so much? Just follow closely."

The girls brought them into a room where a group of brothel girls and men stood for Shen Qianche and Zhu Jixiu to choose from.

Shen Qianche: "This... some random flowers are gradually becoming charming!"

Shen Qianche's eyes are almost blurred, there are all kinds of women and men in it, and all of them are very good-looking, and some of them are extremely beautiful.

Shen Qianche looked around, saw one blushing and the other, and couldn't pick out one he liked for a long time, but Zhu Jixiu was different. He directly raised his hand, pointed at the man in white in the corner, and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "I want him."

Shen Qianche looked up, the man had a cold demeanor, and he didn't have much expression on his face. His gaze was indifferent. He was dressed in white, sitting in a small corner of the wall, with a good-looking appearance.

Shen Qianche: "Why does this person feel so familiar to me?"

The girl who brought Zhu Jixiu up to pick someone didn't expect that Zhu Jixiu would like this mouthful. She thought that Zhu Jixiu would prefer the enthusiastic and unrestrained little pepper.

Zhu Jixiu didn't nod or shake his head. After picking people, he waved his hands at Shen Qianche and let Shen Qianche pick them out slowly.

Zhu Jixiu: "Brother, you can pick whatever you want, and I will be the one to blame."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Jixiu took Huanxue away, and Huanxue followed Zhu Jixiu with an indifferent expression, holding a guqin in his arms.

The two entered the best room in the brothel. The equipment inside was complete. Huanxue looked at Zhu Jixiu vigilantly, and said directly:

Huanxue: "I don't sell myself."

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu raised his eyebrows, he sat lazily on the only chair in the room, his long legs raised up, his dark red eyes looked mysterious and dignified under the dim light in the room .

Zhu Jixiu: "Are you worthy of me touching you?"

Zhu Jixiu gave a yawn, and there was a little water in his eyes. He tapped his index finger on the table lightly, and the haughty Chong Huanxue raised his chin, and said indifferently:

Zhu Jixiu: "Sit there and play the piano for me."

Hearing this, Huanxue's eyes widened in disbelief. When the previous guests saw him, it was like seeing a hungry wolf. They rushed forward and wanted to take off his clothes and press him on the bed.

But it was the first time Huanxue saw a guest like Zhu Jixiu. His self-esteem was a little bit damaged, biting his lower lip, he sat down on the bed with the piano in his hands, tapped his fingertips, and a piano sound rang.

Seeing Huanxue playing the piano, Zhu Jixiu looked through him, as if looking at another person.

Zhu Jixiu: "I've never seen the master playing the piano. Such a peerless master, how beautiful it will be when he plays the piano. I really want to see it."

Huanxue also noticed that Zhu Jixiu was not looking at him, but looking for someone else's shadow in him, which made him, who had always had a strong self-esteem, refuse to admit defeat.

He threw Qin on the bed, then hooked his belt with one finger, and the white shirt slipped off, revealing a beautiful and young body.

Huanxue: "I'm still clean, do you want to open buds for me?"