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How is Miaolan doing?

In Zhou Sen's opinion, Miaolan is a strange woman. She is not only versatile, but also has thoughts that ordinary people don't have, which is very rare in the era of farming civilization.

Thinking of Miaolan, Zhou Sen's face couldn't help but heat up. This time, is there still a chance to renew their relationship?

There is definitely no chance...

Immediately, a wry smile appeared on Zhou Sen's face. He thought of the twin nuns Ming Xian and Ming Kong. If nothing else happened, they should be waiting for him at Wanhua Tower at this time.

Thinking of those two nuns who always looked so sneaky, Zhou Sen's brain got big.

Because of Ge's amnesia, there are many things about the two nuns in Zhou Sen's memory fragments. However, Zhou Sen cannot connect those broken memories together. He still cannot determine the relationship between him and the two nuns.

specific relationship.

Are they really his two wives?

Zhou Sen shook his head subconsciously, his intuition telling him that Mingxian Mingkong should not be his wife, because his fiancée is Jian Fan, the daughter of Jian Qianjun, the owner of Wanhua Building.

As for why his wife is Jian Fan, Zhou Sen can't explain the reason. Moreover, this has nothing to do with the amnesia of Ge, but because of the memory of the identity of the first gangster in the interstellar. Whenever he thinks of Jian Fan, Zhou Sen's brain will

The word "engagement" comes to mind, which shows that he is an interstellar gangster and has an engagement with Jian Fan.

Zhou Sen knew nothing about what he had done on this planet as the number one gangster in the interstellar world, because, according to the current clues, he came to this planet with little fanfare and rarely kept a low profile.

The circle is also very small. So far, only Shen Huimin is certain, followed by Jian Fan.

Zhou Sen guessed that when he arrived on this planet as an interstellar gangster, he only stayed for a short time.

What was the purpose of coming to this planet as an interstellar gangster?

Is it the clone of the Awakened One?

Or as a preacher...

…

The two twin sisters Mingxian and Mingkong naturally did not expect that Zhou Sen was piecing together those broken memories. Although many fragments were incoherent, Zhou Senzhi, who had understood the realm of "wisdom heart", could draw inferences from one instance and draw inferences about other cases with his IQ.

It is easy to draw some results. After all, he has not completely lost his memory.

In this patchwork, Zhou Sen discovered that the girl "Shen Huimin" appeared most often, followed by Jiutian Xuannv and Jian Fan. In fact, Zhou Sen had no specific knowledge of these girls.

impression……

…

I wandered on the street and thought about it, and soon I arrived at Wanhua Tower.

At this time, night had fallen in the imperial capital.

The majestic Wanhua Tower is still towering, and you can see the splendid pavilions and pavilions from hundreds of feet away.

When we were still a hundred feet away from Wanhua Tower, some luxurious carriages were parked on both sides of the street, and some horsemen in fine uniforms gathered together to talk about the mountains.

Arrive at the entrance of Wanhua Building.

Looking at the two rows of black-clad men on both sides of Wanhua Tower, who were like iron towers, Zhou Sen couldn't help but be stunned. The memory deep in his brain revived, and he vaguely remembered that Wanhua Tower was not so strict.

Perhaps, times have changed, and the management of Wanhua Building has also changed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Sen felt relieved. After all, the last time he came to Wanhua Tower, he came as Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the interstellar world, and his current memory is that of scientist Zhou Sen. He didn't even remember that he was with this person back then.

What disputes are there in Wanhua Tower?

Suddenly, Zhou Sen thought of a problem: Wanhua Tower did not accept female guests.

Looking at this situation, it is impossible for Mingxian Mingkong to sneak into Wanhua Building, so where will they wait for him?

Zhou Sen, who was originally about to walk into Wanhua Building, hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and looked around, but there was no sign of Ming Xian Mingkong.

Perhaps, they have a way to enter Wanhua Tower.

"Does this young master know anyone?" A burly man in black with a cold face saw Zhou Sen standing at the door, wandering back, and strode up to Zhou Sen and asked.

"Miaolan." Zhou Sen blurted out.

"Miaolan?" The big man was stunned, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Is there a problem?" Zhou Sen said calmly.

"please!"

The big man in black looked at Zhou Sen's back as he walked into Wanhua Building. He was in a daze for a while. He originally planned to ask the young man's identity, but the young man's gestures and gestures made him give up the idea.

, when Zhou Sen entered Wanhua Tower, the big man in black still looked dull. Obviously, he himself couldn't figure out why he was photographed by a scholar.

The current Zhou Sen is not the Zhou Sen who used to hide around like a lost dog. Not only did he crawl around in the rivers and lakes and lick the blood with the blade of a knife, but he also fought through mountains of corpses and seas of blood in Wuchao City.

, the original hostility was enhanced by a formidable and powerful aura.

After entering Wanhua Building, Zhou Sen was immediately greeted by a very beautiful madam.

The Madam of Wanhualou is not comparable to other brothel owners. Not only does she have extremely high requirements for words and looks, but she also has extremely high requirements for appearance.

Moreover, Wanhualou is different from other brothels in that there are dozens of brothels, each with its own customer base.

In fact, many of the madams are good girls from Wanhualou. Not only are they well-educated, but they are also able to grasp the minds of their customers.

"The young master is very handsome, and he doesn't look like someone from the imperial capital. I wonder if there is a girl I know well?" The Madam brought Zhou Sen into a large and splendid living room.

This living room is extremely luxurious, with a blue circular dome. There is no oil lamp on the top, but it is dotted with countless energy stones, just like countless stars. Among them, there are actually a few top-quality energy stones dotted in it.

Although the living room is huge, everything is extraordinary.

Between the tables and chairs, there are some four treasures of the study, and some literati are dancing. Behind a vague curtain, there is a graceful woman playing the guzheng. The melodious music is like slow flowing water, which is very exciting.

Intoxicated...

Exquisite silver candlesticks, exquisitely crafted chairs, thick velvet blankets, and tea sets that look like works of art. In some corners, there are also some ingenious potted plants, forming a large hall with small ones.

local space.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the people.

In Wanhua Tower, even the maids who serve tea and pour water can be described as the beauty and fragrance of the land of sinking fish and falling geese.

In the hall, there are dozens of tables and chairs, all of which are waiting guests. Judging from the luxurious clothes and arrogant expressions of the guests, they are all rich or high-ranking officials.

There were a lot of people waiting, but the environment was not noisy, and the lingering mist and scent of tea gave people the illusion of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

Of course, this hall is not only used for waiting, many people also like to spend time in the hall. It is an important social place in itself, and some literati also like to dance and write here.

"I...I'm looking for Du...looking for Miaolan." Zhou Sen said Miaolan's name out of nowhere.

"Oh, sir, I'm sorry, Miaolan has a guest today, why not..."

"Go tell her that Zhou Sen is here." Zhou Sen took out an ordinary demon core and threw it on the coffee table, saying calmly.

"This... this is really embarrassing for the slave family..." The old bustard swallowed and stared at the demon core on the coffee table with a pair of greedy eyes. This demon core is hard currency and is worth at least 10,000 imperial coins.

"Go!" Zhou Sen threw two more ordinary demon cores.

"Ah..." The madam looked blank.

The madams at Wanhua Tower have all seen the world, and have seen many high-rollers who spend a lot of money. However, this is the first time I have seen someone like Zhou Sen who often rewards people with demon cores.

In the Han Empire, imperial coins were legal tender, and precious metals such as gold and silver could also be used as currency, but they were mostly used as a store of value.

Demon cores are a rather special commodity. In addition to superpowers who need demon cores to practice, there are also many rich people in the secular world who purchase demon cores for decoration and lighting purposes.

If an ordinary family has an energy stone for lighting, it means that they will not have to buy candles and lamp oil for the rest of their lives. However, the value of an energy stone of the lowest quality is more than 2,000 yuan, which a poor family cannot even think about.

Dare to think.

Most of the ordinary demon cores in the Dark Forest are sold to the Imperial City.

Zhou Sen's three demon cores, also known as energy stones, are in good condition and are worth at least 30,000 imperial coins in the imperial capital. This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for an old bustard.

"It's really...it can't be done..." A wry smile appeared on the corner of the old bustard's mouth. With her years of experience in the industry, she has long known that money is not so easy to make. In fact, what the madams are most afraid of is mishandling their money.

It is often difficult to meet the demands of high-profile guests. If you serve them well, everyone will be happy. If you serve them poorly, you will often get killed.

"It doesn't matter if Miaolan sees you or not, you just need to tell her that Zhou Sen is here."

"Tell her that you are here and these three energy stones are mine?" The madam looked incredulous.

"Yes." Zhou Sen picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Master, wait a moment." The old bustard said happily, restraining his excitement.

"Go ahead."

…

Miaolan was wearing a light green dress and a pair of pure white catkins. She was playing with the tea set. Opposite her, sitting was a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was not angry and proud.

The middle-aged man said nothing, quietly admiring Miaolan's light tea-making technique, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

The room is antique inside.

It is subtle and elegant, with the spiritual connotation of the Han people, and is decorated with the Four Treasures of the Study, calligraphy, painting, porcelain, etc.; under the bright moonlight, the garden outside the window is full of poetry and painting, with mountains, rocks, bamboos, trees, flowing water and winding bridges to express the elegant and elegant feelings of the scholars.
To be continued...