Vol 6 Chapter 793: Visit the brothel

When Fu Daozi heard Lu Zhengkang's bold words, he secretly smiled: He said that, didn't he admit that he was the master of Yang Guo's change? Even though I was quite sure, but from what he said, it really confirmed my conjecture.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Dao is also a great hero with the world in mind and aspiring to change the world."
Lu Zhengkang overlooked the world, only sighed leisurely, "Being a monk, far away from the sufferings of the world, but still can't escape the karmic cycle. Individuals have personal fate, monks, or immortals, there will always be similar situations. I have Have you ever said that I want to change the world? Under the big tree, there will naturally be vines clinging to it. My unintentional actions can make people rich overnight, but also make people displaced. Brother Fu Daozi, I admire you the most, you are That kind of cute sadness."
Fu Daozi was silent for a moment, "...It's just that I have experienced human suffering. Brother Dao said this, either because he was always optimistic, or he had never seen life and death."
Lu Zhengkang was stunned, "Take me as I am born to be optimistic. I am a strange person. I know a lot, but I don't know much about my past. I have forgotten all tragedies, and seeing is a miracle."
When the two talked to this point, they both felt that the topic was too heavy and boring, so they changed their conversation and started to talk a little more.
Lu Zhengkang sighed, "I wanted to go to the brothel for a long time, Brother Fu Daozi, dare you, a self-styled monk, dare to go with me?"
"Why don't you dare to be a real monk, I also dare to go to the brothel."
"Well, you have big eyebrows and big eyes. I didn't expect that you are also a dishonest prodigal!"
"The brothel is the land of wind and moon, and it's not a goulan. Let's go to drink wine, talk to the female cousin, talk about love, what a beautiful thing. Dao brother should not want to be bad."
Lu Zhengkang exclaimed, "It's too funny for you to say this with a straight face. The brothers and sisters in your door know you are such a free and easy person?"
"I didn't let them know. As soon as they knew, someone must report it to my master, and then she will talk about it again."
"You are a respectful teacher, and most men who are in charge of your family are wild."
The two talked and laughed, and they fell outside a prosperous plain city in the world, and walked into the city following the crowd. This is outside of Yang State, a small place called Zheng State. This city of Siyang, named after Surabaya to the south, is regarded as the commercial center of this small country, rich in resources and rich in culture and education.
What I saw along the way, the world is full of attitudes, and there are many people who look numb, unlike Yang Guotian.
Fu Daozi sighed.
"what happened?"
"But it doesn't need to say any more." Fu Daozi just shook his head. Naturally, he was thinking of human suffering, but thinking about it, this did not prevent him from turning into the largest brothel in the city with Lu Zhengkang.
Although it is daylight, it is still open. This is actually beyond their expectations. It was just a joke. Everyone thought that the girls must still be sleeping, but I didn’t expect to run into one. Pioneers in the industry, dare to risk the world's worst, blue sky and white sun, clear the world, still operating this kind of unscrupulous business.
The two were walking around at the door of the brothel, and they looked at each other in unison.
"Brother Lu Dao, please."
"You too."
"Or you invite first." Fu Daozi behaved very politely. Someone around was already pointing and pointing. Lu Zhengkang looked strange, "Have you never been to a brothel?"
"……Correct!"
"No need to be so loud, okay, let's go in." Under the gentle guidance of the old bustard, the two crossed the mysterious threshold of the brothel.
From the outside, the brothel is facing south and north, the main entrance is on the north, but the courtyard is arranged on the south, so it steps directly into the building without a buffer zone, which makes people a little frightened.
The layout here is almost the same as that of a restaurant. It has a three-story structure. There is a small viewing garden in the lobby on the first floor. If it is candlelight at night, it may look rich and magnificent, but in the daytime, such a charming lady It was just a dumb village girl who had applied too much dumb powder.
Fu Daozi nodded slightly to Lu Zhengkang, with a relaxed posture, and expressed the least reluctance to recognize the decoration methods of these mortals.
Crossing a small wooden bridge, there is a clear spring flowing at your feet, washing all kinds of pebbles, in the quiet daytime brothel, this is one of the few sounds.
Along the way, the old bustard just smiled and didn't speak much. He led them through a somewhat exaggerated artificial landscape, followed by a single room separated by a heavy bead curtain, and a beautifully carved corridor with long and narrow sides. The beautiful black lacquered gold wire grille door, through the thin, dark yellow window paper, you can vaguely see the silhouettes of the elegant women, standing or sitting, or lying on their sides. With locked doors and unbearable papers, guests will know that there is a lowly status at their disposal.
When ordinary men come here, their interest will inevitably swell. Just like their production tools, Lu Zhengkang just curled his lips at Fu Daozi, expressing his satisfaction with the environment.
From the stairs to the second floor, the private rooms here are more spacious, but after all, they did not go up to the third floor.
The old bustard led the people there and then retreated, leaving only two men to wander through the maze of complex corridor loops.
This place is more lively than the first floor. From time to time, the sound of musical instruments comes through the bead curtain and the partition door, and the ambiguous sky light comes from the end of the corridors, squishy on the floor creaked by countless people. A dry and blurred pool, the tip of the nose can smell the soft pear blossom scent, as if it can lift the soul of a person three inches out of thin air. People are walking on the ground, but their souls are on tiptoes.
At this time, Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi looked at each other and knew that this had to be separated for a while. In this kind of thing, there is always the ability to learn from each other~EbookFREE.me~ so they both tacitly agree. From a fork in the road, each went its own way, without even agreeing to see you again.
Lu Zhengkang pushed a door casually and closed the door intimately after entering the house.
Here, you can order food. There is a drawstring, hanging a bamboo tube that can be raised and lowered. Write the dishes you want to eat on the paper, stuff it into the tube, pull the drawstring, and it will fall to the counter. .
Lu Zhengkang was lying comfortably on the bed, and the wife was also lying beside him, with his arm resting on her. This was a well-behaved woman who was originally playing the pipa, but the pipa was already set aside. In this silent time, Lu Zhengkang is just quiet, and she is also quiet.
He grabbed the woman's hand, held it in his palm, and looked around, staring at the human skin, the skin on the back of the hand, the fine wrinkles, and the furrows of the skin hiding the pores, like a net, but, more Like some water wave, Qingyi.
The dim room makes people feel uncomfortable, but there is another secret sweetness brought by claustrophobia.
She seemed to be asleep, her head sideways, her eyes closed, her breath sprayed on Lu Zhengkang's well-formed auricle, and the airflow hit the soft skin and bone, vibrating with the deep eardrum.
Lu Zhengkang did not react particularly restlessly.
"Can you play the piano and sing lyrics?"
"Will do."
"I have always been curious about the appearance of some lyric names. I write them and you sing them to me."
"Ok."
This kind of politeness makes people comfortable, just like a loyal old friend, meeting peacefully, but maintaining a green attitude. No one depends on anyone, and no one truly falls in love with anyone. If you can't find love in the brothel, you will only find yourself selfish, and the prostitute is just a vehicle for the clients to love themselves.
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