Devil’s Advent

Hutou City is not big. Of course, it is considered prosperous among the border towns, but compared with the cities with three, four, and five rings in later generations, it still seems too small.

The four led the horses and arrived at the inn not long after.

On weekdays, at this point in the inn, the business should have calmed down. At most, there are still two or three tables of guests waiting to see who will pay the bill first, competing for stamina.

But tonight's inn was obviously a bit unusual, it was too deserted, so deserted that except for a small lantern at the entrance of the inn, the rest of the place was pitch black.

My lord, there is a problem. Xue San immediately rushed to Zheng Fan and made a protective posture.

The problem, there must be a problem, just like the clubhouse of later generations closed at ten o'clock, either something happened, or it was severely cracked down.

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes. He was really worried about what might happen to the inn. After all, this is his home in this world, and there are still people at home.

Is Alang back?

At this time, there was a white-haired man holding a lantern at the door and looking here.

This uncle Zheng Fan knew, he was the door of the inn, usually after the inn closed at night, he would come out and put the bed behind the door to watch the night.

He had no relatives and no reason in Hutou City, and he couldn't survive anymore. Siniang gave him a bite of food, no wages, but he took care of the food, and there was also a red envelope during the festival.

What happened at home? Xue San asked the old man.

Yo, you're really back, and you're all back. The uncle took a look at the four of them with a lantern, and then said: Guys, the inn is no longer open.

No, what happened? Zheng Fan asked.

No, no, it's Si Niang and Mr. Bei who bought a new house a while ago, the big guys have all moved to the new house, and now the little old man is here to guard it.

By the way, Si Niang also told the little old man that if the Alangs came back, they would go to the courtyard at the innermost corner of the old well at the entrance of the street.

Moved? Zheng Fan was a little confused.

Well done, why did you move?

Even if you want to speculate in real estate... You have no future in Hutou City?

On the contrary, Xue San and Liang Cheng didn't seem so surprised after hearing this explanation. It seemed that they had already been mentally prepared.

They went out with the master to fight happily, how could those who stayed at home be safe?

If you don't do something, won't you be compared?

…………

The monthly bills of officials in Hutou City will be doubled according to the accounts above.

The blind man Bei was sitting on a chair with an orange in his hand, making a decision while peeling the orange.

Because of the sufficient sunshine, the oranges here are very sweet and delicious.

Twice? A Ming, holding the account book in his hand, was a little puzzled, and said, Is it too much?

The Sanshenhui, under the blind man Bei's heartbreak\

,"The leadership all went to the arms of their respective gods overnight;

The rest of the believers fell down and scattered on the second day. This kind of gang that has no real business profit distribution and relies entirely on cheating believers for incense money, it is really too simple to disintegrate.

The Hyena Gang was almost slaughtered by A Ming himself. There may be two or three kittens surviving, but it will not affect the overall situation.

However, the business of the Hyena Gang stopped immediately because Blind Bei was concerned about Zheng Fan's attitude. The barbarian slaves stayed as slaves, while the dozen or so little ladies were all kept by Blind Bei and arranged for them specially.

The Juyi Gang and the Che Gang took over relatively smoothly, but you must know that after the inn forces unified the four forces in Hutou City, they also inherited these four forces and needed to report to the Hutou City officials every month. The amount of tribute paid by officials of all sizes.

The adults at the top don't care how the gangs below kill and kill, as long as the monthly case delivered to the door is still there, they will not bother.

This is black has underworld, and white has white way. They seem to be in harmony with each other, but they are completely connected, just like the Tai Chi Pisces picture. From ancient times to the present, it is impossible to completely separate them.

But now, the inn is equivalent to having cut off two income streams, and under the decision of Blind Beibei, it has to bear double the monthly payment than in the past.

Faced with Ah Ming's puzzlement, the blind Bei Bei pouted in the direction where Siniang was sitting, and said:

Ah Ming, you can ask Si Niang, she has a lot of brothels in different cities in different ages, and she knows a lot.

Si Niang heard the words, nodded and said:

This expense cannot be saved. Moreover, because we are newcomers and have just emerged, we need to show our attitude more sincerely.

A Ming shook his head, he actually didn't like this kind of calculation, but there was still one thing he didn't understand, so he asked:

The Sanshenhui, why was it demolished so directly?

There is also a lot of incense money offered by believers every month.

The Lord is a cultural creator, well, I said it was before.

What does this have to do with the Lord?

Just like being disgusted with human trafficking, the Lord is also unwilling to touch the issue of the church and x religion, so let's not count on the money, and let's not touch this kind of business.

At this time, Si Niang picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and added:

At the beginning, Blind Bei's comics were blocked because of the plot involved in that aspect.

... Blind Bei.

A Ming was a little dumbfounded.

It's okay, the savings of several gangs are really quite a lot, which is enough for our recent expenses, those two-mouthed people above, let them be fed first.

As long as they don't get in the way, we will have more opportunities to make money next.

The seven of us, together, are still in this ancient times, if we can't even pull out the silver, then we might as well just wipe our own necks.

Well, it's not difficult to make money. After the relationship between the upper and lower levels has been sorted out, I'm ready to start doing it. Si Niang agreed.

As long as the follow-up business can keep up, the money in hand is still enough for everyone to spend these few months, and it is a very extravagant expense.

What business? A Ming asked.

The blind Bei Bei's empty eye sockets were facing A Ming.

not talking.

What do you mean? Amy asked.

Look at my eyes.

... A Ming.

Feng Siniang made a smooth game at the side, and also stabbed A Ming with a knife, saying:

They're all timetravelers. Isn't it easy to make some money with perfume and soap?

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside, Yun girl poked her head out, and shouted to the three people inside:

Mom, the master is back, they are all back.

…………

Zheng Fan felt like he was dreaming,

I have seen many other time-traveling works before, most of the protagonists live a very hard life after time-traveling, and later it was popular that after time-traveling, there is a troublesome sister by her side.

On my own side, there was a maid at the beginning, and after going out for a while, after returning, there was also a big courtyard.

Especially when Zheng Fan was led through the rockery in the yard, he saw two rows of young ladies in ancient costumes standing on both sides, and greeted him in unison.

For a moment, Zheng Fan felt a sense of trance.

At this moment, Zheng Fan suddenly had a thought in his heart, it seemed that it would be good to live like this.

Although there is no electricity, internet or air-conditioning, the life of an ancient lord with three wives and four concubines, domineering and commanding, also has a very strong attraction.

The scent of powder is permeating, hot water has been prepared in the pool, and flower petals are spread on it.

The sound of silk and bamboo music sounded, provoking the heartstrings just right.

At some point, his clothes had been stripped off, and Zheng Fan walked into the pool in a daze, blending into the fragrant wind.

call,

Frivolous.

……………

I think this is a bit too much, aren't you afraid that the Lord will just sink in like this?

A Ming was a little worried.

Now, all plans are being carried out in an orderly manner, the underground forces in Hutou City have also been unified, and the Lord and the others have returned safely.

But Blind Bei directly arranged this scene of gentleness, is this intended to directly get the Lord drunk in it?

Blind Bei shook his head and said, It still depends on the Lord's own choice.

choose?

Actually, a person's desire can never be satisfied. When you get one, you will naturally want to get two and three;

Many literary works like to portray the kind of simple old farmers who face the loess and their backs to the sky. They feel that they are simple, kind, and down-to-earth;

But if it is true that there is no opportunity to go up and no hope of leaving, who would want to be so steadfast for the rest of their lives?

I just think it's a bit low to use this method to seduce the Lord.

It's okay, the Lord has to enjoy the fruits of our team's development when he goes out and comes back. The Lord is different from us. Each of us is actually a pervert.

Most of our interests and hobbies are not in the enjoyment understood by normal people. Our needs are more extreme and our desires are more distorted.

As for the Lord, he belongs to the normal side, which is more. You can't expect that one day the Lord will squat with you and taste the blood of people from which age group and region, and the taste will be sweeter, right?

Don't play around and take it off, in case the master stays in the back house and can't come out, and you don't want to leave, you will cry.

That's the Lord's own choice. What we promised him before, the right to choose is on him. A rich man, a stable life, and having children, he can do it too.

I just remember that the Lord didn't make this choice before.

But people change. When we first came here, we only had one inn, and we had no worries about food and clothing. At that time, we were barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. Now, when the conditions are better, we will naturally have to give the Lord a new choice. one chance.

You have never heard of the story of two cows.

Liang Cheng and the others are already having dinner in the side hall, why don't you go?

Go, shall we be together later?

good.

The two stood here for about a quarter of an hour, and saw that Zheng Fan hadn't come out in the backyard.

Blind Bei sighed,

road:

Go to the side hall and listen to what they encountered along the way.

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side hall,

Xue San, Liang Cheng and Fan Li had finished eating, especially the two rice buckets beside Fan Li were already empty.

This child, after going to the desert, can be regarded as having the opportunity to eat rice, and he can't stop eating.

After Blind Bei and A Ming came in, everyone was there except Mo Wan.

Feng Siniang said with some doubts:

Where is the Lord?

I guess I should have a rest. Blind Bei replied.

for a while,

Everyone present was a little silent.

Xue San smacked his lips, looked at Blind Bei, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak, but one could imagine that he was very unwilling.

Liang Cheng was more straightforward, raised his head, faced Blind Bei and A Ming, and said directly:

Nonsense.

Obviously, they also knew about Blind Bei's arrangement for the Lord.

Blind Bei was silent, and even wanted to laugh.

Siniang was concentrating on her needlework.

Hey, are you ready to eat and drink?

At this time,

Zheng Fan's voice came from outside the door,

Everyone got up together and looked out.

Zheng Fan, who was dressed in leopard skin, came in barefoot from the door, went straight to the first seat and sat down.

this feeling,

It's like taking a shower in the bathroom, wearing the casual clothes in the bathroom, and coming from the rain area to the leisure area.

There are two differences,

One is that the leopard print is so irritating;

The second is, this fucking is really leopard skin...

It should be the leader of the Hyena Gang. The collection left behind was changed by Siniang and used directly by the leader.

Si Niang. Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at Si Niang.

My lord.

Next time, Tangchi will prepare a set of clothes for me. I searched for a long time and found this one. I am really embarrassed to come out naked to see you.

The slave family knows, this is the fault of the slave family.

Not at all. Zheng Fan waved his hand, then looked at the people at the dining table, and said with a smile on his face, Here, let's eat and drink well, shall we?

Eat well, my lord.

I've eaten.

I'll wait for you, my lord.

Zheng Fan smiled, leaned slightly to the left side of the chair, put his hands together and patted lightly,

road:

Okay, then let's talk about business.

The five demon kings present only feel that their master's temperament has undergone tremendous changes since he came in. This kind of self-confidence, this maturity, and this... ease of handling, seems to be a different person.

Only the blind Bei smiled and said nothing,

He just detected it with mental power,

The Lord has actually been standing in the corridor outside the hall for quite a while,

While shivering from the cold outside, he was talking to himself as if he was doing self-hypnosis:

I'm Chen Daoming, I'm Chen Daoming, I'm Chen Daoming!

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