I have a time and space trading tavern

Hu Xie glanced at the woman at the door, and after feeling no intimidation, he snorted coldly.

Shen Wanwan smiled and cleaned up the mess on the ground with one click, and then bought four new sets of seats in the mall.

The money came from Hu Xie's exchange of gold coins, so she didn't feel bad.

She is now more interested in beauties from ancient planes.

"Su Manling, the slave family, has seen gods and fairies."

Su Manling bowed down to Hu Xie and Shen Wanwan.

Although she had various introductions and rules about this tavern in her mind, as an ancient person, she still couldn't accept it for a while.

She was eye-opening when she saw Shen Wanwan clean up the messy lobby in the blink of an eye and take out four new tables and chairs from nowhere.

And after seeing Hu Xie, she felt that this young master was probably an immortal.

With such an appearance, she was even more beautiful than the male courtesan in the Nanfeng Pavilion where she was.

Seeing this, Shen Wanwan quickly helped her up and said with a smile: "We are neither gods nor fairies. This is the Time and Space Trading Tavern. Did you understand what this place was when you just came in?"

"Understood." Su Manling said with some anxiety.

Although she understood it, she couldn't believe that she could come to the fairy family.

Yes, in Su Manling's mind, the tavern was where the gods lived, and she completely ignored what Shen Wanwan said above.

Fortunately, Shen Wanwan didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise she would have asked, "Why do you think such an ordinary tavern is the domain of gods?!"

Although Gou did not mind her family being poor, she was not so shameless as to describe this ordinary tavern as a place where gods live.

"You don't have to be afraid. We are a serious tavern and will not pose any threat to your life."

When Shen Wanwan helped Su Manling, he found that she was shaking and couldn't help but comfort her.

Su Manling nodded, but her face still looked filled with panic, fear, nervousness, novelty... Various emotions were intertwined, making her face change again and again.

Shen Wanwan looked at her changing expressions and sighed and held her forehead. She felt that she might not be able to make a deal with this new guest today.

Maybe even the wine can't be sold.

She runs a tavern and can't sell a glass of wine. Isn't she a bit of a failure?!

She could actually ask Su Manling if she wanted some wine, but seeing as she was barely sixteen or seventeen years old, out of consideration for being underage, she thought about it and let it go.

It seems that we will probably develop more new delicacies in the future.

She felt that the current two guests probably preferred food to wine.

In order to appease Su Manling, Shen Wanwan sat down opposite her. She asked with a smile: "Your name is Su Manling, right? Where are you from? What do you do?"

Su Manling quickly stood up and saluted: "Returning to the fairy, the Nu family comes from the Cheng Dynasty and is the new oiran of the Nanfeng Pavilion in the capital."

Shen Wanwan: "..."

Damn it, she’s actually a famous prostitute!

Shen Wanwan looked at Su Manling curiously. She had also studied history and knew that many famous prostitutes were loved by literati in ancient times.

The person in front of her now is a famous prostitute from ancient times, and she is very curious.

Although they are not from the Chinese historical dynasties, they are very similar!

However, when Su Manling became the oiran, Shen Wanwan felt that people from the Cheng Dynasty had good taste!

Su Manling is still very good-looking, with a gentle and gentle appearance, not coquettish and charming.

In novels and movies, oirans are always written/photographed to be very charming and charming.

It seems that the aesthetics of the Cheng Dynasty where Su Manling lives is completely different from what she thought.

"How do you choose an oiran?" Shen Wanwan asked curiously.

Of course, she also added: "I'm just asking out of curiosity. If it's a bit difficult for you to say, or it's inconvenient to say it, you don't have to say it."

Su Manling shook her head, "Go back to Fairy, there's nothing I can't say."

When Shen Wanwan heard Su Manling call her fairy again, Shen Wanwan's teeth ached. She really couldn't stand this call.

Just when he was about to ask her to change her title, Hu Xie sneered: "She's so ugly and yet she's still a fairy. I'm afraid there's something wrong with your eyes."

Although Shen Wanwan doesn't think she looks good enough to be called a fairy, she won't be laughed at by Hu Xie.

Although Hu Xie was more beautiful than her, they were of different species and there was no comparison, so Hu Xie was kicked out amidst Shen Wanwan's smile.

The annoying vixen disappeared, and Shen Wanwan looked at Su Manling with a smile.

"Ignore him! But he is right. You should stop calling me fairy. My name is Shen Wanwan. You can call me Wanwan, or you can call me boss lady."

Of course, Su Manling wouldn't call Shen Wanwan by her first name, so she called out: "Lady Boss."

Shen Wanwan responded with a smile, and then said: "Hey, please tell me how you choose the oiran over there."

Su Manling heard this and began to tell her in detail.

In fact, choosing an oiran is not that troublesome. Each of the four major brothels in the Cheng Dynasty has five people competing against each other. The winner will advance to the next round until a winner is found.

The people who voted were naturally the guests who came to the brothel.

Shen Wanwan understood briefly, then looked at Su Manling and asked, "How old are you?"

"To tell you the boss lady, my family is turning fifteen this year."

Shen Wanwan: "..." The evil feudal society.

She has read many TV dramas and novels, and heard that after becoming an oiran, her first night will be auctioned off.

It would be hard for her to ask about this kind of thing. If it were true, it would be a bit heartbreaking.

It was not good to have such a dry chat, so Shen Wanwan opened the kitchen and roasted a few corns.

I poured a pot of warm water over to drink.

Su Manling was only fifteen years old. Even though she was from ancient times, Shen Wanwan didn't want to sell her wine.

Su Manling, who had never seen corn before, looked at the corn with some curiosity.

"Eat something, this is called corn, it's sweet."

Hearing this, Su Manling nodded.

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