Chapter 469 Human Stool, Tea Circle

The spring breeze blew up the bead curtains in the courtyard, making them collide with lingering sounds, like the throbbing of heartstrings.

There were thirteen guests in total, and there were originally ten as usual.

But who made Xiao Li rich? This rule was not important at all, and he could not expect the rules of the romantic places to be so strict....

But when he was led in by the maid, Li Mo was stunned.

It was not because of anything else, but because of the furnishings in the house.

There were no stools in the courtyard, or rather, no normal stools. The guests sat...

They were beautiful women with good figures, supporting themselves on the ground with their limbs and holding their bodies like arches. They seemed to have practiced some martial arts such as iron bridge.

They also had ink on their faces, but you could see their beautiful faces clearly. They were the level that would attract attention when walking on the street, but their expressions were numb, as if they were not wearing skin on their faces, but masks.

They were human stools.

Not only stools, but also many other utensils were like this.

"This..."

Li Mo frowned deeply.

"Hehehe...Mr. Li has never been to the capital, so he doesn't know."

The madam waved her handkerchief and called for a stool:

"You will know if you try it. It is warm and soft to sit on, and you can play with it at will. The dignitaries in the capital have many of them at home."

"But, they...are people!"

Li Mo felt an incomparable sense of absurdity.

Everything in front of him impacted his innate worldview that he had grown up under the red flag.

"You can do whatever you want. Can you be the same as them? They are blessed. There are so many people who want to suffer this but have no chance."

The madam could not understand Li Mo's shock and injustice. She said:

"Being a stool, toilet, spittoon, etc. for a few years for the nobles, and earning enough money to settle down in the imperial capital in a few years, is better than being a lonely ghost."

"The land in the imperial capital is so expensive that there is no place to bury it when you die."

"......."

Li Mo's heart was filled with a nameless anger, but also a sense of powerlessness.

This is not right, but they are voluntary for a better life.

But.....

At this time, a guest dressed in silk laughed: "This young man, you can't even adapt to this. Don't go to the toilet later. I'm afraid of scaring you. You'd better hold it in if you have urine!"

"Don't hold it in for a whole night, don't get sick!"

"Hahaha..."

As soon as this was said, other guests also laughed playfully, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Li Mo found that it seemed that the people in the capital had already gotten used to it.

Those who sat on the stools and those who were used as stools did not think that there was anything wrong with what they had been following.

Xie Xuan opened his mouth, but felt that his mouth was blocked by something invisible, and he did not know what to say.

"Shut up."

A cold voice suddenly came from the side, very short.

But the scene was quiet for a while.

Bingtuozi looked at the brothel owner with a cold gaze, and the latter shrank her neck and felt cold all over. This young man was noble and might have a great background.

Several normal stools were brought out.

Just sat down.

Behind the screen in the courtyard, a figure walked out. Before the person arrived, the voice was heard:

"Who is so disrespectful to me and wants to embarrass my guests here."

The guests who were suppressed by the "Young Master Han" just now and could not raise their heads, sat up straight immediately. They were all old customers.

Although they didn't eat, the deal didn't go through, but the friendship was there.

As the owner of this place, Madam Nong Ying would definitely stand on their side...

"Oh, it's Mr. Li who's here. If I'd known this, I should have gone to greet him myself..."

Hua Nong Ying looked at Li Mo with her watery eyes, her face showing just the right amount of surprise and a bit of shyness.

Guests: "?"

They hadn't seen this guest before, wasn't he just a little more handsome? Why the hell!

Xie Xuan: "????"

Seeing those beautiful eyes that could speak, his eyes under the straw hat were stunned for a moment, but soon became particularly complicated.

After all, she wasn't flirting with him.

No, something was wrong.

Did Nong Ying know Li Mo a long time ago? Could it be that Li Mo actually wanted to come on his own!

He was a bit confused, but fortunately, although he was a love-brained spare tire, he was not completely mentally retarded. Li Mo had just come to the Imperial Capital, and today he brought Fairy Han with him. It was impossible that he had known Hua Nongying for a long time.

"?"

Bingtuozi narrowed his clear eyes, and the smile on his face was slightly kind.

His feet wrapped in boots under the table gently stepped on the instep of a certain classmate Xiao Li.

"I'm a little hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

Li Mo sat upright.

To be honest, is Hua Nongying beautiful? She is indeed beautiful, and she is charming and charming. She can turn a steely body into a soft one. She deserves the title of the fourth most beautiful flower.

But to be honest, this is definitely not the type that the gentleman Xiao Li likes!

After experiencing the beating of informatization in his previous life, Xiao Li can put his hands on his waist and say, "I can see that you are a bad woman at a glance..."

"Xiaolongbao, add more seasoning." Han Bingtuozi said softly.

"Eat less. Too much vinegar is bad for your stomach."

Li Mo silently took out the vinegar dish from the system space.

"?"

Hua Nongying was stunned.

She had never seen a man, or a male creature, who didn't even look at her in her life.

Forget it, his attention was still focused on the other man traveling with him.

May I ask?

But people with that kind of hobby would probably not come to a place like a brothel, not to mention that Li Mo is also known as Wang Wives Fighting Soul...

You can't just be simply... not interested in her, right?

Her eyelids twitched, and she quickly returned to her charming look. She looked at everyone with a smile:

"Then let's start today's tea party."

A tea party is a drinking ritual, or a poem, a song, and drinking and having fun.

Whoever satisfies Hua Nongying in the end can stay at night.

In fact, other courtesans, even courtesans or court servants, can have in-depth exchanges by staying overnight.

But Hua Nongying is different, she has no price, and Liu Ye really just sings and talks and laughs, nothing else is involved.

This is also what Fengyue Xiaozhu did deliberately.

The more this happens, the more her worth increases day by day...

Less than half an hour passed.

"This Li Mo..."

Hua Nongying praised the other distinguished guests, but in reality she was absent-minded and looked to the side with her peripheral vision.

Everyone also looked weird.

From the time he came in until now, Mr. Li has not participated. He even feeds Mr. Han next to him Xiao Long Bao from time to time.

What are you two here for?

The xiaolongbao here is so delicious, why did you pay the entrance fee of two hundred taels of gold to come all the way to eat it? ?

Hua Nongying's eyes flashed with a hint of flirtatious rose again.

Her fingers twirling the wine glass turned slightly white.

This beautiful courtesan never thought that she would lose to a man.

"Next, one word is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

"I really want to hear a satisfying poem today."

Reaching this stage also means that today’s tea party is coming to an end.

"Brother Li! You're here!"

Xie Xuan was really anxious, Brother Li even called him.

"I have helped you see her..."

Li Mo sighed and found that the system had no record of receiving feedback.

Well, it seems that Hua Nongying didn’t even glance at Xie Xuan during the whole process, and she probably didn’t even know that the fetus was coming.

Apparently, the investment never materialized.

"What is a thousand pieces of gold?" Li Mo asked.

After Xie Xuan explained, Li Mo probably understood.

These are two ways to stay overnight at Fengyue Xiaozhu.

The first is to write a poem for Hua Nongying that she appreciates, so that her name can be spread.

The second one is much simpler and more straightforward, the one with the highest price gets it.

It is nothing more than the two words fame and fortune.

"Forehead....."

Li Mogang wanted to say that the second option is so convenient, and it’s not a big deal if it can be solved with money.

But then he glanced at the handsome Han Bingtuozi, who was eating a dark steamed bun with an expressionless expression on his face.

"Brother Li, can you write poetry?"

Xie Xuan asked hopefully.

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PS: I'm stuck on time, there is still a short paragraph left to write, I will make it up later.

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