After getting off the carriage, Chen Buer opened a folding fan like a pretentious person and slapped it a few times. The most eye-catching thing was that he also wore a pair of sunglasses on his nose.

Since you want to be a playboy, of course you have to look like a playboy. The most slightest place like brothels, you must come out with a momentum.

The fat man carried a wooden box on his back. This was Chen Buer's clinic box, which contained various medical devices and medicines from later generations, such as "Have you seen gynecological tools? You must bring tools when you come to brothels.

The thin man carried a leather bag on his back, which contained various strange things from Chen Buer.

Of course no one knows that there are at least three pistols, several magazines, and even several electric shock sticks in this bag.

Chen Buer cherished his life very much. In ancient times, there was no Skynet, no probe, and no modern means of detectives. If he was attacked and beaten, he would not be able to catch the prisoner.

Don’t forget that these days there are “martial arts world” and “gods of Liangshan”. It is not uncommon to use a knife whenever you have a disagreement. It is not uncommon in this era. You should not have the intention to harm others, and you should be wary of others.

Fear of death is a virtue.

As soon as Chen Buer got off the carriage, in front of Baihua Tower, the turtle man wrapped in a green turban on his head had seen it for a long time and greeted him from afar.

"Oh, this is Master Qi. It's been a long time since we saw you. The girl in our building misses you very much."

At this time, the playboys would usually throw out a bunch of small money as a reward, but Chen Buer's purse was empty today, so he couldn't get the reward, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"Liu Gui, I left in a hurry today and didn't bring the silver coins. I will definitely make up for you when I come back later."

"Where is it? It is our honor to come to our Baihua Building. How dare you ask for your money from Master Qi? Please, please come in."

Chen Buer is considered authentic,

In ancient times, this kind of turtle man had no status at all, and no one looked down on them. Basically, rich people ignored them when they saw them. It was rare that Chen Buer was willing to say a few words to him, which naturally made Liu Guigong feel grateful.

There is no way. As a time traveler, the damn concept of "everyone is equal" has been deeply rooted in the bones and is not that strong in the concept of class.

When Chen Buer's left foot was about to step into the gate of the "Baihua Tower", Liu Guigong was already singing a promise loudly.

"Girls, Master Seven is here~~~~~~"

There are many titles of Seventh Young Master in Bianliang City. But in brothels, Seventh Young Master always represents only one person, that is Chen Buer.

Now, when the Seventh Master arrived, he heard the Baihua Building quiet for a while, and then there was a whistle upstairs and downstairs, which was the sound of countless feet stepping on the wooden floor.

Then, as we saw that all the girls in Baihua Building came out of their rooms and rushed towards the door like a tide.

There is also the noise of ten thousand ducks calling, and the crisp sounds of the woman "Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master" can be heard everywhere.

Many of the enk guests in the building have long been experienced. When they heard the so-called "Seventh Master" coming, they all cursed them out of luck.

Because at this time, these girls had no intention of picking up customers and were in a hurry to meet this "Fourth Master of Medicine and Practice".

Chen Buer had long been used to this kind of scene, so he opened his hands early and waited for the girls to throw themselves into his arms.

As a result, I was not lucky today.

He felt a flash in front of him, a ball of flesh rushed into his arms and hit his chest, just like a tank. If the skinny and fat guy weren't pushing him behind him, they would have almost been knocked out of the door.

"Oh, Mom Fan, please be gentle. My little arms and legs can't stand your enthusiasm."

Chen Buer was very familiar with the people in the brothel. With his eyes closed, he could tell which girl it was just by his touch. Oh, maybe he was a madam.

"Oh, Master Qi, you haven't been to Baihualou for two months? You are so heartless, I'm so sorry for me."

The mother Fan's mother looked like a ball when she spoke. She was about thirty years old and the white powder on her face was almost deteriorating.

She is the old madam in Baihua Building, equivalent to the general manager of the entertainment club in later generations. The girls will shivering when they see it.

"Mom Fan, what you said, I went to another place a few days ago. I just came back yesterday. Today I will come to your Baihua Building to see Sister Shui Ling."

There is nothing he doesn't know about the inside story in the brothel.

This girl called "Shui Ling" is a song in Baihua Building and does not participate in the reception. It is said that she is the biological daughter of Fan's mother. She is usually protected and never lets men touch her.

Madam Fan slapped Chen Buer's chest and said coquettishly:

"That girl Shui Ling has not grown up, how can she be regarded as the Seventh Master? Come on, the four courtesans in my building, the top ten Qing Gongshu, you can choose whatever you want, and arrange for you any old body you want. Master Bao Qi is satisfied."

Chen Buer smacked his lips: "What do you really want to do? Didn't you hear that Qing Gongzi sells his skills but not his body? How could he do it?"

Fan's mother gave him a blank look: "When others say this, Lao Zhen really answers like this, but if the Seventh Master said this, then we will be bored."

Chen Buer laughed loudly. Before he could reply, the girls in Baihua Building had already arrived.

For a moment, Chen Buer was submerged in a sea of ​​flowers. Everything he touched was soft, and everything was filled with a faint fragrance.

No matter what courtesan or a courtesan you are, you will pounce on Chen Buer just like a wolf seeing a sheep.

Yes, it's "punch". This verb is not wrong at all. Anyway, in order to hit the best position in the Qi Young Master's arms, several girls almost started fighting.

He was still shouting desperately: "Master Qi, go to my house to sit down?"

"How many months have you not seen Master Seven, you are getting more handsome. Who can compare with this in Bianliang city?"

"Yes, yes, Master Qi, you think about the evil family. I have prepared the best lotus heart tea in my room. Let's go to my place to sit."

Chen Buer's face was already stiff when he smiled.

Dozens of girls throw themselves into their arms, and regardless of appearance or figure, they are definitely a first-class existence. They are many times better than the "artificial PS beauties" in later Douyin. How can people not be happy?

Many of the loving guests were stalked on the railings, looking at the scene in front of them speechlessly and enviously, all fantasizing that they would be as popular as the seventh child of the Chen family one day.
Chapter completed!