Yang Ruoqing puffed up her cheeks and said a little aggrievedly: "I was here to teach Third Young Master Cao that eating hot pot was just a pretense. It was such a big hot pot and there were so many spicy dishes. I only ate two enoki mushrooms from the beginning to the end. I was unhappy.

I’m unhappy, I still want to eat! What should I do?”

Watching her holding his arm and shaking it gently, acting coquettishly.

Luo Fengtang knew that she was greedy.

"Want to eat now?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing blinked her big eyes and nodded eagerly.

Luo Fengtang pulled her to stand up, "Let's go, I'll take you to cook the hot pot!"

"It's already midnight, and all the restaurants in the city are closed. Where can I go to get some noodles?" she asked.

However, once this greedy person is hooked, it will be difficult to suppress him.

What to do?

Luo Fengtang smiled and said: "As long as you have money, are you afraid that you can't find a place to cook hot pot? But before you go there, Qing'er, you have to change your outfit!"

Half an hour later, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood in front of the largest, most upscale, and most famous brothel in Qing'an County.

"Hahaha, Tang Yazi, you are smart enough to think of this good place to cook hot pot, why didn't I think of it?"

Yang Ruoqing said excitedly.

Yes, other regular restaurants are closed, but this brothel’s business is at its busiest at night.

Moreover, there is one good thing in a brothel, and that is the food.

To capture a man's heart, you need not only all kinds of flower girls, but also rich and colorful delicacies.

So usually many brothel cooks are master chefs, and the food they cook is not inferior to the big restaurants outside.

But its main business is the flower girl section, so the food section is not so conspicuous.

"It's fun for a couple to visit a brothel together." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile again.

In order to come here, she also changed into men's clothes.

Now that the two of them are standing together, they really look like two brothers.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang's head was filled with black lines.

"We're here to make hot pot, let's go in!"

He said, took her hand and entered the brothel together.

"You two gentlemen, please stay!"

The waiter guarding the door came over. He leaned over and bowed to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang. He smiled and said, "Two distinguished guests, please present your invitation letters."

"Invitation letter?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised and glanced at Luo Fengtang.

"Why do you need an invitation letter when visiting a brothel?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang shook his head, also looking puzzled.

"We don't have an invitation letter," Luo Fengtang said.

He raised his finger and pointed at the brothel with bright lights in front of him, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music and laughter from time to time. "Isn't your place of fireworks open to receive visitors from all directions? Why do you need an invitation letter? What's the point of this?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Don't worry, my dear guests, it's like this. Our family has a group of beauties from the Western Regions here tonight."

"All of them are rare beauties, and there are several girls who are recruiting guests,"

"So our house is not open to the public tonight. We are only open to those who have made reservations. If you two want to come in, you must show your invitation letter. This is the rule set by our boss. We hope that you two guests will forgive you."

Luo Fengtang frowned and took out a piece of silver, "What about this? Please be accommodating!"

When the boy saw the silver, a light flashed in his eyes.

But he still shook his head with an embarrassed look on his face, "You two, these are the rules set by our boss. I don't dare to break the rules..."

Luo Fengtang was annoyed, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the next moment, a short dagger was placed on the man's neck.

"What about this one? Can I go in?" he asked.

The waiter's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body stiffened with fear, and he raised his hands.

"Two guests, the boss will fire whoever breaks the rules. The younger one is just making a living. He only earns one tael of silver a month and has to stand at the door to apologize."

"Please, please don't embarrass me. I'm willing to go in and call the boss and tell him about your situation. Please don't hurt my life. We have no grievances or grudges. There are seniors and juniors in our family."

Some are small, woo woo woo..."

The waiter burst into tears, and Luo Fengtang frowned.

He is not a person who likes to kill indiscriminately, and he doesn't like to use a knife to force others.

We are really in a hurry right now. My daughter-in-law wants to make hot pot, but he suggested coming here, but she still can’t get in? Can’t you be annoyed!

"Haha, I found this one, man, do you think it's this thing?"

Yang Ruoqing on the side held a wooden sign between her two fingers. There were some flowers and plants on the wooden sign, as well as a number.

The waiter only glanced at it and said in surprise: "Yes, yes, that's the invitation. Hurry up and invite the two distinguished guests!"

An invitation letter, two people traveling together, hey, Luo Fengtang's knife is still effective.

The waiter covered his neck and carefully led the two of them into the lobby.

In the lobby, the lights were bright, and huge garlands hung from the high dome. Girls dressed like flower fairies and butterflies sat on the garlands.

They sang and played the piano, with colorful ribbons hanging down, fragrance mist lingering, and the singing singing. It really was like a fairyland on earth, a paradise for men.

The fences on the second, third and fourth floors were all filled with men in rich clothes, old and young.

Their position is good, so they can watch the girls more closely, comment on each girl, and look at each other a hundred times.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell back to the ground from mid-air, and the lobby was also crowded.

Many young people who looked like students at first glance were also among them, stretching their necks to look at the goddess above their head descending to earth.

Yang Ruoqing secretly shook her head.

People in ancient times married early, and more than half of them probably had families.

With so many men gathering here tonight, how many wives will stay alone in empty rooms tonight, waiting for their husbands to return.

Some may have lied, using the excuse of gathering with classmates to discuss knowledge, or gathering with friends.

When he was here to have fun and spend a lot of money on these women,

His wife at home is still keeping a candle for him despite not being able to protect him. She feels sorry for him as a man who is having a hard time outside. Do you have enough money to spend? Should you use the dowry from the dowry to support the family?

Anyway, the more Yang Ruoqing looked at these men, the more disgusted she became. At this time, Luo Fengtang's voice came to her ears.

"Qing'er, I've got everything ready over there. There's still an empty room in Yabao. I told the waiter that I wanted a mandarin duck hot pot. They're already preparing to go. Let's go up quickly." Luo Fengtang said.

"Okay." Yang Ruoqing responded and followed Luo Fengtang up to the second floor.
Chapter completed!