Chapter 1 Xiaoniulang in the brothel
This is the third day, and there is only one squirrel accompanying Han Ruoli. He is not clear about the surrounding environment at all. This narrow and sealed space looks like a firewood room. The door is locked and the window is so high that only this squirrel can get in and out.
The first time he met this squirrel was three days ago, when Han Ruoli came here inexplicably. Specifically, when the soul came here, the body was obviously not his own. When Han Ruoli felt tired and hungry, the squirrel appeared, holding a big walnut in his arms.
Hunger and fatigue enveloped Han Ruoli. Han Ruoli instinctively grabbed the squirrel's walnuts. The squirrel dropped the walnuts and turned around and ran away. Han Ruoli picked up the walnuts left by the squirrel to satisfy his hunger. The squirrel squatted not far away and looked pitifully at Han Ruoli's booty and refused to leave with great grievance.
Han Ruoli pried open the walnuts and ate half of them by themselves. Seeing that the squirrel seemed to be spiritual, he put the other half of the walnuts on the ground and said to himself, "Little man, I'm so hungry. Thank you for the walnuts. Let's half of us. If you can understand what I'm talking about, come over and eat." With that, Han Ruoli threw the pried walnuts to the squirrel.
The squirrel lay on the ground, climbed to the edge of the walnuts little by little, carefully picked up the walnuts and ran away. After running out a few meters away, he put the walnuts on the ground, turned around, ate the walnuts in the direction of Han Ruoli, and guarded against Han Ruoli's "scheming".
Half of the walnuts are not enough to fill Han Ruoli's stomach. Looking at the little thing, Han Ruoli casually said, "If only you could get a few more."
Hearing Han Ruoli's words, the little squirrel turned around and ran away.
Han Ruoli sighed and leaned against the straw pile to pass the time. He had already surveyed the surroundings, and no one here had any possibility of escape. When he was about to fall asleep, the squirrel came back with a bigger walnut in his arms, pushed the walnut to Han Ruoli's side, and ran aside to look at the walnut and Han Ruoli.
Han Ruoli pried open the walnut and gave half of it to the squirrel again. In this way, Han Ruoli found that the squirrel could understand what he said and understood what he meant. And the squirrel was acquainted with him and stuck to Han Ruoli. At this time, the squirrel was lying beside Han Ruoli and sleeping with a whole walnut in his arms.
Han Ruoli leaned against the haystack and recalled the scene that happened. Obviously, after self-study at night, he met a gangster on his way home. When he ran away, he was hit by a car again. Then his eyes were white. When he woke up, he unexpectedly came to this person. His age, figure and appearance were similar to him, but... What is this place?
Thinking about it, someone approached the wood room and opened the door lock outside. The little squirrel woke up cleverly and got into Han Ruoli's clothes. Two big men came in outside the woodshed, grabbed Han Ruoli and walked away.
Another guy similar to the head said relievedly, "Let's see if you dare to mess around in the future. The boss will give you a chance to clean and pick up the guests immediately."
Han Ruoli didn't understand what they were talking about. He was taken to the door of a room by two big men. The big man pushed Han Ruoli and said, "Hurry up, the guests are waiting."
Han Ruoli didn't know until he went in that this was a bathroom. Looking at the appearance of the two big men and the little head just now, who are they? Why are they all ancient costumes? Judging from the steel knife at their waist, this is definitely not the 21st century, it must be a certain dynasty.
The bathroom is very simple. Han Ruoli took off his clothes and washed with the squirrel for a few minutes. Someone outside urged, "Isn't it all right? Hurry up."
Han Ruoli scolded in his heart: It's noisy to your mother. When I figure out where this is, I will lose my temper with you.
After coming out of the bathroom, the head gave Han Ruoli a new dress and put it on a little small. The little head said strangely, "That's it... Anyway, I have to take it off for a while..." After saying that, he twisted his waist and walked in front with a cat step. Just now, Han Ruoli didn't notice that this guy seemed to be a gay.
The squirrel drilled into Han Ruoli's pocket, and his two front paws were on the edge of the pocket, revealing his head to observe the situation outside. The head came to an attic with Han Ruoli and went directly to the second floor. The layout here is similar to that of the inn in the movie. The first floor is a large stage. On the second floor, you can see the stage on the first floor, which is facing the stage. It must be the so-called upper seat, and it is on the second floor again.
The little head came to the second floor with Han Ruoli and said to a woman who was watching the play in her seat in a humble voice, "I don't know if Mrs. Liu is satisfied with this calf?"
Han Ruoli stood aside and looked directly at this Mrs. Liu. This Mrs. Liu looked like she was in her thirties. Behind her stood four beautiful men, dressed more and more enchantingly, with an umbrella in her hand and a piano... Mrs. Liu's body was wrapped around a three-finger thick flower snake, and the flower snake spit out blood-red letters in her mouth. Zi slowly climbed over to Han Ruoli.
Mrs. Liu took a look at Han Ruoli and found that her pet snake seemed to be interested in Han Ruoli and watched it with great interest.
Han Ruoli was not afraid of snakes at all. When the snake came to him, he climbed up his legs and looked straight into his pocket.
The squirrel inside seemed to feel danger and had already got into Han Ruoli's clothes and kept climbing up and down. The filament seemed to like the squirrel. The squirrel climbed to Han Ruoli's upper body, and the neck of the snake stretched out to the upper body. The squirrel went down to Han Ruoli's legs, and the snake's head also returned to the legs. .
Finally, Han Ruoli found that the flower snake wanted to eat a squirrel... The squirrel climbed out of Han Ruoli's trousers and ran sensitively to the distance. The flower snake felt that its prey had escaped and stretched its neck to chase it. Han Ruoli saw clearly. The flower snake crawled past his leg, went straight to the squirrel, opened its mouth and bit it.
Han Ruoli instinctively raised his leg and stepped on the incarnation's tail. The little squirrel escaped bad luck and climbed up to the beam. His two front paws covered his mouth and smiled secretly.
Han Ruoli's action scared the people around her. Mrs. Liu got up and said, "How dare you take my Tulong..."
The people around are trembling with fear. Who is Mrs. Liu? In this Luohe Town, no one dares not pay attention to Mrs. Liu, but Han Ruoli doesn't know. Han Ruoli doesn't even know his identity now. How can he know this Mrs. Liu?
Just now, the little head knelt down hurriedly, "Mrs. Liu is angry... Mrs. Liu is angry... Han Ruoli, this boy is ignorant... Han Ruoli, why don't you kneel down quickly and beg Mrs. Liu for mercy?"
Han Ruoli was shocked! It turns out that the person he possessed is also called Han Ruoli, which is really a coincidence.
Mrs. Liu ignored the little head's plea and shouted, "Sever his leg..."
"So cruel?" Han Ruoli frowned and said, "I just stepped on your pet snake, and you are going to break my leg. My leg is not as valuable as your pet?"
"Just kidding!" Mrs. Liu said arrogantly, "You are a calf. Lang, it's ridiculous that you want to compare the status of my pet with something worthless... What are you doing? Break his leg..."
"Oh!" A woman came to the left side of the second floor, looking more than 20 years old, holding a kitten in her arms and saying with a sasneering tone, "Isn't this Mrs. Liu? Who stepped on your tail? Pissed me up like this. Why did you mix up all the good dramas of Fengyue Building? It's time to start acting. Are you sweeping all of us? With that, the woman was facing another position on the stage on the second floor and said to her, "Go, bring the little cowboy who stepped on Mrs. Liu's tail here. I want to reward him."
Immediately, several men who followed this lady came over, didn't look at Mrs. Liu's people, and took Han Ruoli to the next door of the barrier. Han Ruoli recalled the word 'cow lang'... Damn it! It turned out to be a prostitute. Male, is this the ancient pity hall, prostitutes, females are called brothels, prostitutes, and men are called pity halls. It seems that in ancient times, women were still **.
The woman in her twenties looked at Han Ruoli, "How old are you, little cowboy?"
Han Ruoli blurted out, "19 years old."
The woman winking at a man beside her. The man threw a piece of silver and said, "Miss, I'll reward you."
Han Ruoli took the silver, looked at it, stuffed it into his pocket, and the man who rewarded him shouted harshly, "Why don't you kneel down and thank you, Miss?"
Han Ruoli was ignorant and fearless. He stood and asked, "Why do you kneel down?" There is gold under the man's knee. Can he kneel down?
"You..." The man waved his palm rudely and was about to hit it down.
The daughter said, " Stop! What a little cowboy, he actually knew that 'there is gold under the man's knees'. I can't see that you are quite backbone.
Mrs Liu next door heard the conversation between the two and laughed, "Miss Tang, you can make this Han Ruoli kneel down for you. I'm convinced today."
Han Ruoli scolded in his heart: Your sister, two women fight, why pull themselves in? If it hadn't been for the humbleness of this possessed guy, I would have been angry.
Miss Tang laughed and said, "I came to see the play today, so I don't have time to quarrel with you. What about the boss of Fengyue Building? It's time to start the play. Is your name Han Ruoli? Come here and sit next to Miss Ben."
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