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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh oiran

The currency in this world is also gold and silver, the same as the human world where Humo was before. In order to facilitate transactions, silver notes were used instead of silver.

Hu Mo's expression was very calm, but his heart was extremely turbulent. He didn't expect that Zhang Tieniu could take out such a big handful of people at random. Such a courage was really worthy of the clothes he was wearing. [bsp;   The madam had no time to greet them. After seeing the light shining from these silver notes, she immediately ran over and said with a flattering smile: "Oh, Master Wu, please, please come and entertain Master Wu!"

Generally, this type of person is a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered for brothels. Since the fat sheep comes to the door, it would be really stupid not to slaughter them.

Zhang Tieniu looked at the madam with a smile and said in great peace: "What I want is the courtesan here. I wonder if these silver taels are enough?"

"This..." The madam suddenly couldn't speak, and seemed a little hesitant.

Zhang Tieniu smiled and took it into her arms. A thick stack of silver notes were taken out, and the madam's psychological defense was immediately broken. Not to mention looking for a courtesan, she would be willing to go to the courtesan even if she went on her own.

Hu Mo was even more surprised. Could this be the so-called coroner? Can a coroner have such a big net worth? If he has such a big net worth, he still needs to live in such a dilapidated house?

These questions echoed in Hu Mo's mind, but he quickly realized it. For a monk, the so-called silver and money can be obtained by stretching out his hand. If others don't give it, they just rob it. What gods do you need to bother?

"Enough, absolutely enough. Xiaohong, go and notify Yiqing quickly and prepare the room. The guest is about to arrive!" The madam wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, staring at the silver notes in Zhang Tieniu's hand with her eyes fixed on the silver notes.

Zhang Tieniu glanced at her and threw a stack of silver notes at her. The madam smiled happily, and her eyes looked more like she was looking at a fat sheep.

Qian Ketong Shen, Hu Mo fully understood this time. In front of a bunch of silver notes, even if the partner is so ugly, they are very handsome in their eyes, just like Zhang Tieniu now.

The other prostitutes went to greet other guests in a lonely way. Zhang Tieniu's meaning was already very obvious. He only looked for the courtesan here, and the other goods were not qualified at all.

They are not fools. Although they have complaints, they have nothing to say. Who makes Yiqing the courtesan? The courtesan is not an ordinary title in brothels. It not only requires beauty and bed skills, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It can be said that it is the treasure of every brothel. It is really not easy to cultivate something.

This Yiqing is the courtesan of Yihong Building. Generally, only some young masters will call her directly when they come over. I don’t know how many people worship her pomegranate skirt and spend a lot of money.

The reason why the madam hesitated at first was not because Zhang Tieniu didn’t give enough money, but because of her pleasant temper.

She has her own rules, even if she picks up customers, she will be elegant. She has always disdained businessmen like Zhang Tieniu, who has a stinking smell of money. However, Zhang Tieniu was willing to pay a lot of money and completely convinced the madam's heart. In the face of a lot of money, what reason does the madam have to refuse?

Zhang Tieniu pulled Hu Mo and looked at him with a smile, saying, "Little Hu Mo, we will go to the most expensive place here to eat and drink later, and there is also a fairy-looking woman to accompany you. What do you think? I'm not bad to you."

Hu Mo frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Uncle Zhang...Why do we still need women to accompany us for dinner? How come there are so many women here and they wear so little? Aren't they afraid of getting sick?"

If Cang Ling saw Hu Mo's current appearance, she would definitely slap him. This is so stupid that he looks too similar! If it were modern, with his acting skills, he would definitely win an Oscar.

Zhang Tieniu smiled and said, "Of course we have to be with women! As for men, how can we not be with women? Today I will let you be a man, how about it? Are you very excited to become a little man?"

Zhang Tieniu smiled very lewdly. Hu Mo suddenly felt as if he had become a death row prisoner. Before he died, he would have a good time and eat, drink, and have sex, drink, and have sex, and Zhang Tieniu could imagine it.

"That... Uncle Zhang, what does that courtesan mean? Is it a kind of flower?" Hu Mo asked these irrelevant questions as he walked.

Zhang Tieniu smiled and said, "The courtesan is not a flower, but it is more beautiful than the flower. That is the most beautiful and best woman here. Tonight, she is here to sleep with you."

"Ah? Sleep with me?" Hu Mo's eyes widened, as if he didn't know Zhang Tieniu.

"Of course I'm going to sleep with you. Today I'm here to let you have a good time and let you know what the real life is." Zhang Tieniu pulled Hu Mo and walked straight upstairs under the guidance of Duanshui Yatou in front of him.

Hu Mo had the urge to slap Zhang Tieniu to death. Grandma, even if she came to the brothel, she would have to wait until he grew up before coming. If he hadn't taken over this body, he wouldn't even know what to do on the bed. I'm afraid even if the woman took off naked and stood in front of him, he wouldn't have any reaction.

"Then where are you sleeping?" Hu Mo asked subconsciously.

Zhang Tieniu smiled lewdly and said, "Don't worry, that courtesan is not the type I like. After I sent you there, I went to play by myself. That madam is really good and should be quite exciting!"

Hu Mo felt chills and almost vomited his face. He tried to calm his emotions, otherwise he might not be able to eat in a while.

Sure enough, after Zhang Tieniu brought Hu Mo to the door, he turned around and left, stuffed a large stack of silver notes into Hu Mo's hands, and let him do it by himself.

Hu Mo held the silver notes and stood at the door, and for a moment he really didn't know whether he should go in.

This room is very special, and no one passes through nearby. There were originally a few maids standing at the door, but after Hu Mo came here, the maids immediately retreated. Now, Hu Mo is the only one left outside the door, and he is still wandering there.

"Do I go in or go in? Or should I go in?" Hu Mo murmured to himself. In this case, his purity was seriously challenged.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from the room: "Young Master, since you want to enter, come in. Yiqing should not be that scary. Why don't you dare to come in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door suddenly opened automatically. The fragrant wind blew, and Hu Mo's mind was suddenly attracted.

Through the layers of bead curtains, Hu Mo just vaguely saw a figure. She sat next to a guqin. Needless to say, she knew that she must be beautiful!

Hu Mo stood at the door and smelled the fragrance. He suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't explain the feeling clearly, just because he felt that the woman behind the pearl curtain gave him a sense of familiarity.

He subconsciously walked into the room. As soon as he entered, the door of the room suddenly closed automatically again.

"It's true that there's something strange." Hu Mo thought to himself.

He is not a child, his strong spiritual sense allows him to feel the extraordinaryness of the woman inside.

Through the layers of bead curtains, Hu Mo got closer and closer to the woman and saw more and more clearly.

With his bare hands raised, an extremely wonderful melody came from the guqin. Humo suddenly felt a shock, as if his internal organs were soaked in a hot spring, very comfortable, which was a sense of pleasure from the depths of his soul.

"What a powerful charming power!" Hu Mo's mind was shocked and his expression became much more serious.

The woman slowly raised her head, looked at Hu Mo through the bead curtain, pursed her lips and said, "I thought it was an ugly old man, it turned out to be such a young handsome boy. Little brother, why did you come here? Will your mother worry about you?"

The woman's tone of speaking was very frivolous, but she did not give Hu Mo any boredom. The aura emitted from the woman was extremely friendly. If Hu Mo had not been firm in his mind, he would have been influenced by her long ago.

A clever smile and beautiful eyes. Hu Mo can clearly see her appearance, her skin is as creamy as a finger, her eyebrows are like pink, and her beautiful melon-shaped face is open and closed, showing a charming style of the people.

Hu Mo didn't expect that there would be a woman of this level in such a dirty place. He could clearly feel the virgin aura emitted from the woman's body, and could still maintain a perfect body in such a place. Hu Mo had to be surprised.

However, no matter how surprised I was, I was more confused. After all, this is a place of love and love, and this is still the courtesan here. It is said that I have also slept with many young men. Since this is the case, how can I maintain my perfect body? The weirdness among them is obvious.

Hu Mo stood there thinking, looking like a fool. Indeed, with his thin appearance now and his expression, he felt at a loss. Yiqing judged at a glance that Hu Mo was afraid now.

At the end of the song, Hu Mo didn't say a word. Yiqing also played the song quietly, then slowly stood up and walked to Hu Mo's side. She stretched out her slender hand, gently held Hu Mo's chin, and smiled and said, "What, little brother, since she is here, why don't you say a few words to your sister? Sister, my name is Yiqing, what about you?"

Hu Mo's mind was shocked. The extremely powerful force of charm entered Hu Mo's soul realm through her voice. Such strength was already very close to Hu Baimei's level. However, Hu Mo could clearly feel that this Yiqing was a real human being and could not be transformed by the demon clan.

While he was puzzled, a small hand suddenly grabbed his hand. Speaking of which, Hu Mo's hand is not big now, and it is not even as good as Yiqing. Yiqing took his hand and walked straight to the bed. While walking, he said, "Since we don't say it, let's start directly."
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