Chapter 344

"We want to see Qin Qin!"

"That's right! I want to see Donglan City's number one flower queen!"

The dark crowd of guests were emotionally excited, shouting and booing, and melon seeds and snacks were thrown all over the floor.

The servants hurriedly cleaned up, but were hit on the head with bumps.

Heng Xian sat in the corner, eating loach noodles and drinking Daughter Red wine in a leisurely manner.

Another old madam next to him stared at him: "I've seen people coming to the brothel desperately looking for girls, but I've never seen anyone coming to the brothel and just eating!"

Heng Xian stopped, savoring this dish he loved the most. It seemed a bit rougher than what the Heng family made, and the taste was a bit lacking. He said: "Eating your food is your honor, you have to learn to get used to it!"

"Heh!" The old madam sneered, hands on her hips: "You wouldn't be planning to eat a free meal, would you? Why don't you go out and ask what kind of background we have here?"

"Oh?" Heng Xian was very curious, "What background?"

The old madam said proudly: "You just need to know that this Juxian Elegant Pavilion is related to the City Lord's Mansion!"

"What a big background!" Heng Xian didn't even look up.

The old madam said coldly: "Knowing that is enough. Knowing that, you should show your money and let me see!"

"No rush!" Heng Xian glanced at the noisy hall and the private room behind him, picked up the vegetable basin and old wine, walked in, and closed the door casually: "When Qin Qin comes out, remember to call me. Silver and spirit crystals won't be lacking for you!"

"Hey you..." The old madam wanted to shout again, but hearing Heng Xian say there was silver and spirit crystals, she breathed a sigh of relief and twisted her waist toward the side.

At this time, the hall was even more chaotic, and some hot-tempered guests were preparing to flip tables and smash things.

Finally, a heavily made-up old madam fanned herself with a cattail fan and brought a group of girls out: "Yo yo yo, what are you doing?"

This old madam seemed to have some weight. A group of guests saw her and shouted: "Gong San Niang, didn't we agree that Qin Qin would appear tonight? You can't lie to people!"

That old madam, Gong San Niang, covered her mouth and smiled: "You masters are really impatient. Our Qin Qin is in the back, but this Donglan City number one flower queen is not someone anyone can see just because they want to, don't you think?"

A group of guests shouted: "How can we see Qin Qin, Gong Mama, set the rules?"

Gong San Niang sat on a stool on the high platform, crossed one leg, revealing snow-white skin. She was middle-aged but still charming: "First, you must be willing to spend money for grooming. Second, you must be refined and not be a vulgar person who hurts the girl. Finally, whether you can become Qin Qin's guest depends on everyone's ability!"

"No problem at all, let Qin Qin come out, let us feast our eyes first!" A bearded man shouted.

"Of course!" Gong San Niang clapped her hands.

They only heard crisp music behind the high platform, the sound of rings and pendants, and then a fragrant wind blew.

Accompanied by the fragrant wind, a group of girls in gauze clothes surrounded a girl in red and walked out.

The girl in red was tall, with a graceful figure, skin like white snow, and an outstanding temperament. Even though her face was covered with a veil, those beautiful eyes that seemed to speak were enough to make people's hearts beat faster.

At this time, she bowed lightly: "Greetings, young masters!"

Her voice was melodious and clear.

After speaking, she turned around and walked back gracefully.

The bones of the guests in the hall instantly softened by half, and they were all stunned.

Until the bearded man roared: "I'll pay 100,000 gold!"

As soon as the words fell, someone next to him shouted: "I'll pay 120,000 gold!"

"150,000 gold!" Someone else shouted through gritted teeth.

"180,000 gold!"

"250,000 gold!"

Everyone bid one after another.

"I'll pay 500 low-quality spirit crystals!"

At this time, Young Master Gong made a big move, changing gold to spirit crystals.

Gong San Niang was all smiles: "Young Master Gong directly offered 500 low-quality spirit crystals. It seems he loves our Qin Qin deeply!"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the corner shouted: "How can you be embarrassed to take out 500 spirit crystals? 1,000 low-quality spirit crystals!"

Everyone looked over and saw a slightly fat, slightly short young man in brocade clothes, looking arrogant.

Gong San Niang's eyes lit up: "Yo, it's Second Master Liu of the Liu family. Second Master Liu has already offered 1,000 low-quality spirit crystals!"

"5,000 low-quality spirit crystals!" A thick voice came coldly from a private room on the second floor.

The grooming fee increased directly from 1,000 to 5,000. It was truly an explosive increase!

The group of guests who were ready to increase the price instantly retreated. After all, 5,000 was not a small amount.

Gong San Niang "oh" and laughed: "So it's Young Master Wu of the Wu family. As a noble family disciple of Donglan City, Young Master Wu is so generous. It seems Qin Qin belongs to you!"

This remark clearly had the intention of sowing discord.

Sure enough!

Young Master Gong said with a gloomy face: "Since when was the Wu family so generous? I'll pay 10,000 low-quality spirit crystals!"

Second Master Liu breathed rapidly: "I'll pay 13,000 low-quality spirit crystals!"

"This..."

The remaining dark crowd of guests instantly felt powerless. 13,000 low-quality spirit crystals, how could ordinary wealthy families and loose cultivators afford it?

Moreover, was it worth it for a brothel girl?

"Heh!" A burly man with a square face appeared at the window of the second-floor private room. It was Young Master Wu, "Are you trying to fight with me? 20,000 low-quality spirit crystals!"

Young Master Gong and Second Master Liu had ugly faces and were about to bid again,

"I'll pay 50,000!"

A hearty laugh came from another private room on the second floor.

Young Master Wu and the three of them, along with all the guests, beauties, and the old madam in the hall, looked at that private room.

Young Master Gong's face changed, and he said with a hint of respect: "President Qian, why fight with us juniors for a woman?"

The hearty voice said: "Can't I find a girl because I'm older?"

Second Master Liu gave a dry laugh: "Then I won't fight!"

Young Master Wu, who was in the same private room, twitched his mouth and said: "Since President Qian wants her, the junior naturally won't fight!"

"Children can be taught!"

A middle-aged man stood at the window of that private room with a reserved smile on his face.

He was "President Qian," who had just arrived in Donglan City four years ago. Relying on his solid cultivation and smooth means, he gathered a large group of loose cultivators and established a loose cultivator gang called "Xianshi Association." The key was that he deliberately befriended the eldest son of the City Lord, Heng Wei, of the number one family in Donglan City, the Ye family.

With Heng Wei as his backer, even the heads of small families like Liu, Gong, and Wu were only on equal footing with him, let alone the few young people in front of him.

Seeing that the three stopped increasing the price, he smiled indifferently and looked at the old madam Gong San Niang: "Sanniang, how about it?"

Gong San Niang laughed: "President Qian's wrist reaches the sky. Since you have made a move, naturally Qin Qin's guest..."

Before she finished speaking, a cold reprimand suddenly came from another private room: "60,000 low-quality spirit crystals!"

"This..." The group of guests and Young Master Wu and the others, who were originally discouraged and ready to disperse, were startled. Someone actually dared to compete with President Qian?

Who had such courage?

President Qian himself was unhappy: "60,000? Who?"

"Creak—"

The window of that private room was opened by four pretty maids. A young man in his thirties, wearing a feather fan and a silk scarf, sat at the table, eating peanuts lightly.

The moment they saw him, the entire hall fell silent.

Sun Bufan, the eldest grandson of the third generation of the Sun family!

(End of chapter)