Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

The man sitting motionless on the table curled his lips sarcastically, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he slowly spoke, "I believe all of you gentlemen can't wait, and I won't beat around the bush. You can choose whatever you like, but"

The man twirled the wine glass in his hand, paused for a while to whet everyone's appetite, and then said leisurely: "It's still the same old rules!"

The young men suddenly sobered up. I heard that the goods that had just arrived were all good.

It is not easy to find a beautiful and clean place in this remote place, not to mention that it is not peaceful outside now, and there are refugees and bandits everywhere.

I heard that a plague broke out two days ago, so they can only stay in this county and cannot go out at will, which means they will have even less fun.

Zhuge Fang looked at their hurried looks with disdain. How could a group of brainless cowards with nothing but wine and rice bags deserve to be compared with him, Zhuge Fang.

At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi with a fair face who looked like a young boy in a creampie sheepishly bowed his hand to the person on the throne and said with a smile, "Thank you very much, Brother Zhuge."

Then he looked eagerly towards the center of the dance floor, looking at them with his narrow eyes.

Although this man has a fair complexion, his eye sockets are sunken and the bags under his eyes are heavy. At first glance, he looks like a guy who indulges in excessive sexual activities.

He strolled into the middle of the dance floor and came to a woman with her head lowered.

Although the woman's body was dirty and her clothes were baggy, judging from his vicious gaze, she must have a good figure.

He stretched out his hand to lift a strand of her hair, and pinched her chin tightly with his index finger and thumb, forcing her to look up at him.

The moment the woman raised her head, she burst out with intense hatred, staring at the person in front of her as if she wanted to tear him into pieces.

The man laughed and said, "He's still a little chili pepper with fierce eyes. It must taste good. I like it. That's it."

When the man was feeling proud, a man wearing a dark patterned brocade robe with wide sleeves came across from him. This man had a slightly darker complexion, a square jaw, thick eyebrows and big eyes. The fine lines at the corners of his eyes were prominent when he was talking and laughing. He was obviously the oldest among these young men.

He smiled and teased, "Third son of the Zhao family, you can't say that. You must know that Brother Zhuge's rule is that the one with the highest price gets it. I also like this little lady. How about I pay fifty gold?"

You know, the fifty gold they say is not fifty taels. Each ingot of gold is twelve. Fifty gold is five hundred taels. It is worth paying so much for such a skinny little girl.

Money?

Zhao Laosan secretly smacked his tongue, this Liu Yuanhui was so angry that he was so angry that he only offered fifty gold. Did he show that his family was rich?

Thinking of Liu Yuanhui's ridicule and humiliation to him before, Zhao Laosan made a counteroffer unwilling to be outdone, "I will pay sixty gold."

Then Liu Yuanhui offered seventy gold, but he refused to give in.

He secretly gritted his teeth and decided to increase the price by eighty gold. He wanted to know how much silk cloth eighty gold could buy, and the farm estate was real estate.

But he never expected that the person named Liu who followed him would actually pay out 100 gold, which was simply crazy.

The moment the girl raised her head, the system recognized her. Who else could she be if she wasn't Dahua?

Her little goose-shaped face was covered in gray, and the system almost didn't recognize it. At this moment, she was squatting on the ground with her hands and feet tied, letting the two people in front of her bargain for it.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was furious when she heard that it was her family's turn to pick these crooked melons and jujubes at will. She was so angry.

"Zhao Laosan, you already have more than a dozen concubines in your room, so don't argue with me anymore." Liu Yuanhui raised his eyebrows.

So what if there are so many concubines, they are all tired of playing with each other. Besides, how can those things compare with the flowers in bud?

What's more, is this the concubine's problem?

This is a matter of men's face.

Just because his family background is not as strong as that of the Liu family, he falls behind in every aspect. How can he be willing to do so?

"Brother Liu has many beauties in his room, why don't we give way to my virtuous brother?"

"If you have the ability, you can give me more gold!" Liu Yuanhui didn't give any face at all. He looked at the person opposite him with a mocking look. His family background was naturally richer than the person opposite him. He didn't just do whatever he wanted. The person surnamed Zhao

You dare to come and fight with him, you are simply overestimating your own capabilities.

"You?" Zhao Laosan was very angry.

A smiling young man next to him, wearing a white embroidered brocade suit, tried to dissuade the fight and said, "Brother Zhao, there are so many beauties on the field, why do you have to compete with him for one? Come on, I think this one is good."

As he spoke, he strode forward, pulled up another girl, and showed her in front of Zhao Laosan.

Zhao Laosan looked at the woman in front of him with tears in his eyes. She was not as beautiful as the woman he had just chosen, but his friend gave him a step up, so he had to be wise.

So he went down the steps, but made another note to Liu Yuanhui.

He cursed secretly in his heart, Liu should not be too arrogant, one day he would trample him under his feet and humiliate him at will.

In the end, Zhao Laosan chose the woman recommended to him by his friends, and the other young men from less well-off families, after these people finished choosing, they also picked the women they liked one after another, and it was a fierce competition.

The happiest person is Zhuge Fang, who is sitting at the top. It seems that after tonight, his soldiers, horses and weapons can reach a higher level.

It is extremely ridiculous to see these stupid young men fighting over each other with red faces and spending huge sums of money to protect their so-called face.

Of course women should be obedient and obedient.

To make them serve you willingly and without regrets, to treat you as their heaven and earth, that is what they are capable of. Most of these people will choose to commit suicide after losing their innocence, and spending so much gold is equivalent to just one

Isn't it a loss of blood if I buy a first night?

These people think they can spend as much money as they want because of their rich wealth. Why?

Sooner or later, he will empty out their wealth, and he mocks these losers in his heart, unable to get on the stage, but he remains calm on the surface.

Now that he is still young, he still has to rely on the family power behind the young masters of these aristocratic families, and it is not easy to break his face. He suppressed the darkness and resentment in his heart and said with a smile, "Since everyone has chosen, let's enjoy it!

I’m sorry I won’t accompany you anymore.”

He said goodbye to everyone.

All the young masters waved their hands indifferently, "Go, go!"

Although Zhuge Fang has the highest status here, his family is not a vegetarian. Strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes. Strictly speaking, Zhuge Fang is just an abandoned son who was abandoned by the eldest princess. If he really wants to break his skin, no one will be able to please him.

As soon as Zhuge Fang left, Mr. Hong who followed him naturally followed his footsteps.

They walked out of the hall and came to the corridor, and Mr. Hong said leisurely, "Those wine bags and rice bags are of little use. If they didn't still have some family power, how could they be allowed to be so arrogant in front of the master."