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The two sisters glared at the boy at the same time... So you did this on purpose?
The boy waved his hands, saying, "Coincidence! Coincidence!" and tried to escape.
Sister Butterfly and Sister Little Night weren't about to let him escape so easily. They grabbed him at the same time: "It seems you've been up to no good all along." "Brother, you...you...you're too greedy!"
The two women knew they should always be close sisters, but they were unwilling to accept it. Since they could no longer have any disagreements with each other, they simply started to torment him.
The room was filled with the fragrance of butterflies, and people were playing and frolicking in various poses.
Before long, she was again panting heavily, her body exuding fragrance. Sometimes in the front hall, sometimes in the back courtyard, she went back and forth, completely absorbed in the pleasure.
Butterfly hairpins and jeweled ornaments, like ribbons against the night sky, lay scattered to the side, ignored by all. A certain young man either embraced them on the left and right, or piled them on top of each other, attacking them from above and below.
Now he has learned more techniques, no longer simply relying on brute force, but always keeping them hovering just one step away from reaching the peak, making them want more and more, bringing them endless joy.
Finally, after resting for a while, when I opened my eyes, I saw that "The righteous path and the evil path are both the way" had been completed in the system panel, and I had obtained this precious 100 points.
Looking closer, the two sisters were lying face down on either side of him, their beautiful legs on his side, but on the other side they were both holding onto something, exchanging their thoughts.
Noticing that he had woken up, the two women turned to look at him, one alluring, the other sweet, a tingling, indescribable sensation.
Outside the inn, the rain gradually stopped, and at dusk, the setting sun cast a brilliant red glow, making the mountains and rivers appear as if they had been washed clean.
Inside the inn, the two sisters tried to pleasure each other with their mouths again. The young man stroked their respective buttocks, his body arched back, utterly satisfied. After that, he tried to make them feel good again.
In the lobby below, a young woman in light blue sat behind the counter, holding an account book in her left hand and a fine pen in her right. She looked up at the ceiling, absent-minded and distracted.
It's never going to end!
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(End of Volume Two)
Chapter 187 Senior Brother Wants to Change Careers?
The lively Lantern Festival has finally come to an end!
With that sudden downpour, the weather turned cool all at once.
As they had predicted, the business of Dragon Claw Inn plummeted to rock bottom after the Lantern Festival.
That's just how people are. When they anticipate a good outcome, they get excited, as if great wealth and fortune are already within reach.
When you know the outcome is bad, you always hope for a miracle that will make you wrong.
For example, Xia Yuelan always thought that there shouldn't be too many guests. If another young lady came, she could stay in a superior room and be rewarded with a gold bean every day.
It doesn't matter if there are few people at the inn.
"Miss Yue Lan, you're dreaming!" Sister Qiu Ying sat in the inn's lobby, a small stove beside her, shattering her hopes.
Only a third of the door panel of the inn's main entrance had been removed. Since there were no guests anyway, leaving it open would only let the cold wind blow into the lobby.
Suddenly, the two saw a group of people dressed in mourning clothes at the city gate, weeping and wailing, pulling a cart with dead people covered in burlap sacks on it, but without even a coffin.
Although it was none of their business, they had nothing else to do, so they all looked at the group of people heading south on the official road, only to find that they recognized several of them.
Xia Yuelan asked in surprise, "Aren't they the people from the post station? What's going on?"
Sister Qiu Ying was also somewhat surprised: "I remember that a few months ago they closed the post station, bought a painted boat, and went to the other side of the canal to do garden tour business. At that time, it was very successful, and they even came over to show off a few times."
"What's going on here?"
Xia Yuelan was extremely curious: "I'll go take a look."
"Wait a minute!" Qiu Ying took out some money. "If you ask them like that, they might think you're causing trouble. Take some money for the funeral with you."
Xia Yuelan took the money for the funeral and rushed over, where she spoke with the two people she knew inside.
Qiu Ying stood at the door and saw Miss Yue Lan take out the money for the funeral. She hesitated for a moment, but quickly accepted it.
Soon, Xia Yuelan returned and said, "Sigh, what bad luck."
Qiu Ying asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Yuelan said, "They stopped operating the post station and used all their savings to build the pleasure boats, and they also borrowed a lot of money. Business was originally quite good, but who knew about the torrential rain on the last day of the Lantern Festival."
"Because they were sure it wouldn't rain, they took the guests too far from the pier. They didn't expect a sudden downpour to catch them completely off guard, and one of the guests fell in and couldn't be rescued."
Qiu Ying exclaimed, "Ah!"
Xia Yuelan said, "These people aren't ordinary people; they have some status. If they take the matter to the authorities, the magistrate will naturally make them pay compensation. Even if they go bankrupt, it won't be enough. If they really can't afford to pay, their ship owner will jump off today."
As the saying goes, rivals are enemies. Those people used to be their competitors, so their relationship wasn't exactly good.
Hearing that this is what happened to the person after changing careers, it's hard not to feel a pang of sadness.
Qiu Ying placed the teapot on the stove and began to brew tea.
Xia Yuelan said, "What happened today? Xiaoye went to handle a case with Miss Die, Senior Sister went out to buy things, and even Senior Brother was nowhere to be seen this morning. We don't know where he went."
Qiu Ying said softly, "Miss Lingyue went to buy some things to use for winter today. As for the master, he took out thirty taels of silver earlier."
Xia Yuelan asked in surprise, "He took thirty taels all at once? What's he going to do with it?"
Qiu Ying said, "They said they wanted to change careers."
"Change careers? We should change careers too?" Xia Yuelan exclaimed in surprise. "Didn't they say we'd just get through this winter like this? Even if we close the inn and start a pleasure boat business like them, the weather is getting colder and colder, and we won't get any business at all?"
“No, if we really want to run a pleasure boat, how could thirty taels be enough?” Qiu Ying said. “It’s not that we want to change careers, it’s that the owner wants to change careers.”
Xia Yuelan was a little confused: "What career is Senior Brother switching to? Is he no longer the shopkeeper, or the leader of the Dragon Claw Sect? Hehe, if he doesn't do it, I will."
Qiu Ying picked up the teapot: "He's not writing novels anymore; he's going to become a musician, so he went to buy a zither."
Xia Yuelan's eyes widened: "What the hell?"
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Fu Hai discovered that he had brought too little silver.
As he listened to the young woman at the music store in the city's Lejing Music Store, he thought to himself that perhaps changing careers was a big mistake.
He didn't quite understand the various types of zithers, such as the Luoxia Qin, Jiaoye Qin, Nanqin, Beiqin, Tongmu Qin, and Mawei Qin.
It's not that I know nothing about it, but I'm basically a complete novice.
Then, these zithers are all very expensive. He had originally heard that the price of a zither was around twenty or thirty taels.
When they arrived, they discovered that even the worst zither cost more than thirty taels of silver, and the girl from the zither shop belittled this kind of zither as worthless, as if it could be used as firewood after a year.
Thirty taels of silver is a lot of money. If it can only last for a year, I would be very disappointed.
But if you go up a bit further, this zither is slightly better and costs ten taels more, and that one is even slightly better and costs another ten taels more.
Then they discovered that a zither costing seventy or eighty taels was only of average quality, and a better one would cost over a hundred taels.
The girl spoke so eloquently that Fu Hai felt he would need to buy something worth around seventy or eighty taels of silver to make it usable.
He himself runs an inn, so of course he knows that this is just a sales tactic.
The problem is that he himself doesn't understand it.
Looking at the system panel, I saw that techniques like the Breast-Grabbing Dragon Claw Hand, the Skyward Strike, the Star-Absorbing Technique, and the One-Finger Divine Skill had all reached a high level. But if I were to actually rely on them to "make money," what would I become?
A skilled gynecologist can't be used to open a clinic, since it's only effective for women.
"The Jade Maiden Painting Manual (Specialized Subject)" is also terrible. First of all, it can only be used to paint pictures of beautiful women, and the less clothing the woman wears, the higher the painting skill. This kind of painter can't become a painter.
Only the "Qin Skill (Medium Grade)" gifted with the "Blue Sea Tide Song" seems to be truly useful.
"The Song of the Azure Sea" is said to be a mysterious and magical musical classic.
In order for him to successfully play "The Song of the Azure Sea and Rising Tide", the system actually gifted him a mid-grade zither skill.
It is evident that "The Song of the Rising Tide of the Blue Sea" must be an extremely powerful piece of music.
But Fu Hai didn't want to use it at all, and simply pretended it didn't exist.
What kind of green and trendy stuff is this... I'll throw it away!
However, using this gifted musical skill to switch careers and become a musician seems like a good option.
I've heard that when wealthy local families hold banquets, the musicians they hire can easily command a fee of over ten taels of silver per performance.
A mid-range piano player must have very impressive skills, right? In that case, buying a piano would be a promising investment.
However, twenty or thirty taels is still acceptable if you grit your teeth and accept it.
Seventy or eighty taels would be a huge hole, something that couldn't be accepted immediately.
Forget it! I'd better leave first, at least until I've paid all my taxes this year and have some spare money.
Just as I turned to leave, I happened to see a pair of sisters gracefully walk in.
He knew that girl; although she was considered beautiful, he felt disgusted by her.
The other person clearly didn't like him either; upon seeing him, they immediately put their hands on their hips and their face darkened...
Chapter 188 My Practical Skills Are Excellent
The girl was none other than Cen Yao, the second young lady of the Cen family.
The young woman beside her, who looked just like her, was naturally Cen Yao's older sister, Miss Cen Qiong.
As soon as Cen Yao saw him, she put her hands on her hips, looking like a fighting rooster, her lily-shaped hair bun trembling as if she was about to start a battle.
Fu Hai didn't want to pay any attention to her. Of course, he wasn't an impolite person, so he looked at Miss Cen beside him.
"Isn't this Young Master Fu from Dragon Claw Inn?" Miss Cen, far more refined and cultured than her sister, smiled and said, "It's been a long time. Young Master Fu, you've come to the music shop to buy a zither, perhaps?"
"Miss Qiong, it's been a long time!" Fu Hai bowed and said, "Business at the inn hasn't been good lately, so I wanted to come and take a look. Maybe I could buy a zither and learn to play it, and that way I could make a living. That's why I came to check it out."
Cen Qiong had not yet spoken.
Cen Yao snorted: "Learn the zither? You? What do you think of the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting? You really think you can play just by buying a zither? Humph, that's hilarious."