Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 645: 310 Qingliu Fang2

Chapter 645: Chapter 310 Qingliu Fang_2

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“At least in prison, I wouldn’t have to deal with so much governnt work.”

Within the room,

Luo Ping, the current Family Head of the Luo Family, was handling governnt affairs while muttering to himself with a hint of plaintiveness in his voice.

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Outside of Qingshi City,

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in front of a shop specializing in selling lotus seed cakes.

As the next Family Head of the Luo Family, Luo Yao,

was standing there quietly with Luo Ze at his side.

“This is where I previously bought lotus seed cakes.”

“How is it? Not bad, right?”

The young Luo Ze silently lifted his head, looked at the shop in front of him,

and then gazed at the kindly middle-aged couple within.

He nodded slightly and said in a low voice, “The shop owners look so kind-hearted; no wonder their lotus seed cakes taste so good.”

Luo Yao listened to Luo Ze’s comnts,

and the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

What on earth is this kid focusing on?

He brought Luo Ze to this shop to buy their lotus seed cakes, didn’t he?

And now, out of the blue, this kid talks about

how the shop owners have a benevolent appearance.

What’s that got to do with anything?

“Ah, forget it…”

Luo Yao shook his head sowhat helplessly, then casually pulled out a few Silver Fragnts from his chest pocket.

He then handed the Silver Fragnts to Luo Ze at his side.

Giving Luo Ze Silver Fragnts wasn’t a sign of Stinginess on Luo Yao’s part,

Money, after all, is only good if it’s enough.

The prices in the inner city of Qingshi City aren’t particularly high,

For buying snacks like lotus seed cakes or other small eats,

these few Silver Fragnts were more than enough for Luo Ze to eat his fill and still have leftovers.

Keep in mind, the common folk within Qingshi City

deal with money in smaller denominations.

So these few Silver Fragnts,

were genuinely quite a lot.

“Take this money and spend it however you like,”

“I have so things to take care of, so I’ll be leaving first.”

Having said that,

Luo Yao then turned and waved his hand at Luo Ze behind him,

and shortly after, he disappeared from Luo Ze’s sight.

“A few Silver Fragnts…”

Luo Ze sighed softly as he looked at the money Luo Yao had just handed to him,

and then walked towards the shop that specialized in selling lotus seed cakes.

The money might not be much, but it should suffice.

After all, being a mber of the Luo Family Clan,

every month, the clan provided an allowance of Silver to its mbers for their use.

However, this money had to be collected in person by the clan mbers.

Since Luo Ze rarely ever left the clan grounds,

eating and drinking freely from the clan’s provisions,

he had never collected his share of the allowance, allowing it to accumulate over ti.

Had he known that he would need money for this trip,

he would have collected so himself,

so he wouldn’t have ended up in such a sorry state.

…

Within the inner city of Qingshi City,

after leaving Luo Ze’s side,

Luo Yao began to leisurely stroll around the bustling and prosperous streets on his own.

Tis like these, utterly leisurely and free,

are extraordinarily precious for soone poised to beco the next Family Head of the Luo Family like Luo Yao,

So naturally, he intended to thoroughly enjoy his day off.

“Young master, young master, co up and play…”

On the streets,

just as Luo Yao was about to indulge at a street food stall,

a sowhat coquettish voice suddenly called out from beside him,

Curious, Luo Yao looked up,

seeming to look for the source of the voice.

However, no sooner had he looked up,

the woman inside a brothel nad Qingliu Fang, calling out vigorously, beca even more enthusiastic,

Qingliu Fang, a brothel by nature,

and the woman shouting to attract custors for Qingliu Fang had long ago developed discerning eyes.

She could tell at a glance who would be a patron of Qingliu Fang.

What sort of people wouldn’t co here?

What sort of people are rich and noble.

What sort of people are just pretending to be fatter by swelling their faces.

He could basically tell at a glance and see clearly.

And like the man before him, clad in a garish robe, seemingly sowhat dandified, a handso young master with an elegant air.

Clearly, he was the type that would patronize his Qingliu Fang.

Therefore, he naturally had to work extra hard.

To create more revenue for the Qingliu Fang he worked for.

“Young Master, Young Master, co up and play…”

“Young Master, don’t leave…”

“Young Master…”

The girls at Qingliu Fang, specially tasked with attracting custors, kept calling out in their coy voices.

He waved his white handkerchief in the wind continuously.

However, sowhat unexpectedly,

The dandy-looking, flamboyantly dressed, fairly talented-looking young master,

to his call,

didn’t even turn his head back once.

He walked straight towards the distance and swiftly disappeared from her line of sight.

“How could this be?”

“Could it be that I misread the situation?”

At the entrance of Qingliu Fang, the girl slightly lowered her head, quietly questioning herself.

It didn’t take long, however,

for a man who seed to have deliberately disguised himself to suddenly appear before her,

and, moreover, to walk into the Qingliu Fang.

“You, you are the young master from just now?”

The girl looked at Luo Yao, whose disguise was not very sophisticated, even his small mustache sowhat askew, and after a mont of silence, she asked.

“I’m not, I wasn’t, you’re mistaken,” Luo Yao shook his head repeatedly.

Then, he walked briskly into the Qingliu Fang.

Seeing this, the girl responsible for welcoming guests at the door pursed her lips in so resignation and stopped pondering the matter.

Whether the man who had just arrived was the sa young master from before,

what did it have to do with her?

As one of Qingliu Fang’s courtesans, responsible for drawing in custors,

all she needed to do was perform her duties well. That was enough.

The rest, naturally, she didn’t concern herself with too much.

…

“Is the young master alone?”

“What is the young master’s surna?”

“The young master appears sowhat unfamiliar, doesn’t he?”

“Could it be your first visit to our Qingliu Fang?”

Inside Qingliu Fang.

An aged procuress,

wore a smile on her face, her body slightly bent, at Luo Yao’s side.

Although Luo Yao’s disguise

was extrely poor in the eyes of this procuress,

even his small false mustache

was about to fall off,

none of that was important.

Since a custor had arrived, attending to him was the most important task for these procuresses in Qingliu Fang.

Everything else was, naturally, of lesser importance.

“My surna is… Luo,”

“Yes, Luo,” Luo Yao thought for a mont and then said to the procuress beside him in a low voice.

The reason why he had co to this place, Qingliu Fang, was not that he was lecherous, nor was it that he missed the feelings of frequenting brothels back in the day.

The main reason was…

this brothel seed sowhat peculiar.

But exactly what was peculiar about Qingliu Fang known as a brothel,

he was still sowhat unable to articulate.

In any case, it was peculiar.

Sothing just wasn’t quite right.

It was different from a normal brothel.

“Master Luo?”

The procuress laughed and then led Luo Yao to a room of the highest grade.

As they walked, the physically faded procuress kept asking with a chuckle in a low voice: “I wonder if Master Luo has co to our Qingliu Fang to have a refined experience, or perhaps sothing more thrilling?”

Luo Yao walked with his hands behind his back, in silence behind the procuress.

As for the question the procuress asked,

he was of course clear about it in his heart.

It roughly ant to ask whether he wished to find soone who sold art but not her body, or one who sold both art and body.