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Chapter 3 Don't be a tortoise and sweep the yard

"Don't do it? Well, just be a nurse. Look at your little body, and don't test your fists and feet. The worst thing you can do is give a nurse a Dongyu. Go get a sign from the trunk and give it to him.

Now that I can jump out of bed, I can also work vigorously..." The proprietress of Yingchun Building walked in at this moment. Seeing Liu Huozhai's movements and hearing his shouts, she waved her sleeves and bared her teeth in joy.

The situation is not at all what Liu Huozhai thought.

Yingchun Tower is a brothel in the suburbs of Luoyang City, no, it is the most famous and best-selling brothel in the entire Luoyang City. It is located on a ten-mile slope in the suburbs of Luoyang City.

This Yingchun Building covers an area of ​​nearly a hundred acres, and the courtyard is divided into three parts: front, middle and back. There are mountains, water, gardens, buildings, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, dead vines and old trees, swimming fish, flowers and birds...

In a nutshell, the houses of ordinary wealthy families in Luoyang City are not so grand. It must be a wealthy family to have such a layout.

There are about hundreds of ladies, maids, servants, workers, nursing staff, etc. living here. If you add them up, there must be thousands of people.

It is said that ** works part-time as a handyman and part-time as a nursing home thug. It is definitely a small shop on the street. In a place like Yingchun Building, ** is **, and the nursing home is the nursing home. The distinction is clear and obvious. Everyone knows it.

be professional

Of course, Liu Huozhai, an ignorant young man and a completely unprofessional talent, was directly assigned to a nursing home. The technical content of this nursing home job with the "lowest" prefix can be imagined - basically

, that is, taking a broom, gathering fallen leaves, watering flowers, feeding fish, shoveling dog poop in the quiet corners of the backyard of Yingchun Building... Of course, that was normal times, as for now, just

There's only one job left, snow clearing

While working, there would be other nurses from time to time, with their chests puffed out and arrogantly walking through the snowy path that Liu Huozhai had just cleared. They would look at Liu Huozhai curiously, then turn around and say a few words to their colleagues, and everyone would laugh together.

These people are Liu Huozhai's colleagues, those... who are not the lowest-level nursing staff. Their daily task is to patrol, walking back and forth in the front and back yards of Yingchun Building to prevent some scumbags from entering the main entrance without money.

Sneaking over the wall to engage in prostitution without paying, commonly known as piracy.

Liu Huozhai has good ears and eyes, and he can hear every word that these people talk about. Basically, they either say that he is stupid or that he is stupid.

Working as a prostitute in Yingchun Building is a profitable business. If you can talk well, have quick hands and feet, and know what's going on, let alone making money, you can earn a lot of money in one day. If you meet a rich man one day

, if you throw some money away, you might have the ransom money.

These housekeepers and nursing home caretakers are not willing to take care of the home and the home. They are all caretakers who have no choice but to look after the house. They are either illiterate and cannot read or write, or they are too rough and substandard. Knowing that Liu Huozhai has

If he doesn't take the chance, there's nothing left to say other than calling him stupid

How great it is to be a prostitute! Not to mention how much money you make, just being surrounded by those fair and tender girls in Yingchun Building all day long is such a happy thing! Those who spend money all day long to prostitute

Young master brother, you may not necessarily want to sit in a different seat, but you can't get it...

A group of nursing staff left in disgrace, leaving only contemptuous looks at Liu Huozhai.

Snakes have their own paths, and rats have their own paths. This is true. However, snakes are short-sighted, and rats are short-sighted. How can a bunch of sparrows know the ambitions of swans? Liu Huozhai watched the group of people leaving in a crowd, shaking his head.

He took back his thoughts, controlled the breath in his body, swept with one step, breathed with the other...

Pianli, Wen Liu, Xia Lian, Shang Lian, Shou Sanli... The breath moves through each acupoint step by step. In a moment, it has flowed through the large intestine meridian of Hand Yangming, then the stomach meridian of Foot Yangming, and the spleen meridian of Foot Taiyin...

It can be clearly felt that the breath and air flow are getting stronger and clearer with each cycle of the sky. It is this obvious progress that makes Liu Huozhai unknowingly start to run the basic internal skills, over and over again.

He has a persevering temperament and never gives up on anything he has decided. Otherwise, he would not have run away from home at the age of thirteen and traveled for several years just to seek immortality.

Although training basic internal skills was not what he wanted, it was rewarding every moment, so he persisted without realizing it...

It's not snowing, but it's snowing. It's freezing cold right now. While shoveling the snow, he's breathing inside, feeling warm and comfortable all over his body. Liu Huozhai has been running around for several years, but at this moment, he feels the most comfortable.

Make him comfortable

Alas! Just a basic internal skill can have such miraculous effects. What if you practice advanced internal skills, or even... immortal magic and magic? The young man thought like this, and was in a trance.

, there was a "whoosh" of cold wind, and when he came to his senses, the snowball had already hit his head, and the cold snow fell into his neck...

The sudden transformation from heat to cold caused goosebumps all over Liu Huozhai's body. At the same time, in his meridians, the inner breath that was like a little mouse wandering around the body seemed to be frightened and involuntarily flowed out of the meridians.

Come back! Come back! The cold snow water turned into a cold sweat. Liu Huozhai was shocked and started to control the inner breath with his mind. Finally, at the next moment, he turned the inner breath back to the right path.

Fortunately, his internal strength is not yet deep, even if he wants to go crazy, he can't do it... As his internal energy returns to normal, Liu Huozhai finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head with a bad expression, and saw a snowball not far away waving to him.

A woman whose only remaining complaints have been blown away by the wind

"You're so good at sweeping snow!" Dongyu walked up to Liu Huozhai and looked him up and down, as if he was praising him, but when he saw Liu Huozhai's expression turned ugly, he was startled, "Oh, I forgot that you are still in good health.

It's not good..." He turned his hand and a steaming cup of tea appeared from nowhere: "Drink this quickly."

Liu Huozhai was not polite. He took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp. He was poor in literature, rich in martial arts, and cultivated immortality. If he wanted to develop a skill, in addition to becoming an apprentice, he also needed money to pave the way. He needed medicinal herbs to practice martial arts and talents to cultivate immortality.

Dibao, we are in a difficult situation right now. One more sip is just one sip.

As the tea entered his throat, Liu Huozhai raised his eyebrows, what a great ginseng tea!

"I can't tell, but you're not old, but you're quite good at things!" Dong Yu saw the surprise in Liu Huozhai's eyes, "Don't worry, it's no problem. Those dignitaries gave me precious ginseng just to meet the young lady.

Not to mention a mere cup of tea.”

Liu Huozhai felt relieved, looked at Dong Yu a few times, and said with a smile: "I can not only taste tea, but also taste people. Sister Dong Yu, if you are ten years old, this outfit will be just right for you."

Dong Yu's eyes were dazed, and his nose was filled with smoke: "Liu Huozhai, your skin is itchy? How dare you come to tease me!"

Young men and women, chasing and escaping, laughing and throwing snowballs at each other, seemed to be melting into the wind in the spacious backyard of Yingchun Building...

Dongyu's appearance started to look younger day by day, and she seemed to have finally found the right aesthetics.

She is delicate and pretty, and she is not suitable for wearing heavy makeup. Now that the thick powder on her face, the colorful clothes on her body, her face like a clear water lotus, and her figure like a weak willow supporting the wind, it is obvious that even in the spring.

Inside the building, it was so eye-catching that she walked back and forth in the courtyard, following her gaze many times.

Some nursing homes even became jealous of Liu Huozhai, who had a close relationship with Dong Yu. One day, they pulled Liu Huozhai to a hiding place and warned him arm in arm to stay away from Dong Yu.

Liu Huozhai had seen a lot of this kind of thing in Wudang Shaolin before. As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Although this Yingchun Tower is just a brothel, it has hundreds of people in the nursing home. It is not considered a big river.

It can also be called a small lake.
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