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Chapter 60: Hardcore pk

He Chaosheng was taken to the private room on the second floor. Through the crimson gauze curtain, he happened to see the full view of the lobby downstairs.

The madam smiled and brought snacks and tea, saying, "You are here, you are here. We have some fresh programs tonight. I guarantee that you have never seen them. We have prepared some gadgets for you, so please check them out."

The madam made way out, and the maid behind him brought up many stones of different colors, which were transparent and almost the same size.

"What is this?" He Chaosheng asked coldly.

"This is a gift..." The madam said with a smile: "This method was thought out by the boss who prepared the program. Although it is okay to throw ordinary real money onto the stage, it is always a bit unhappy to throw it one by one, so we prepared these gifts..."

"Stones ranging from white to golden are 100 taels, 100 taels, 100 taels, 100 taels, 10 million taels, and 10 million taels. When I give it to you, petals of corresponding colors will fall from the sky. I can also tell us your pseudonym. At that time, your name will be hung on the banner..."

As He Chaosheng listened, his expression gradually became serious. What kind of strange person could think of this? He exchanged the silver for gifts. Although it was a great time to spend it, it would be too late to regret it halfway.

The madam saw that He Chaosheng seemed to be hesitating, so she continued, "Master, let's put the stone here. If you want to give a reward, just let us know at any time. Everyone has identities, so you will not throw it around."

After the madam said that, she took the maid out of the room.

Qingfeng looked at He Chaosheng and said dryly, "Prince, why don't I throw these stones away?"

"The way of attracting money in this flower building is really shameless!" He Chaosheng took a deep breath and said, "Let's leave it alone, I want to see who can spend ten million taels for a woman!"

As time passed by little by little, the night gradually spread out. There were some gardenias by the window, and the fragrance was quiet and intoxicating.

I don’t know how long it took, the platform in the lobby was suddenly emptied, and a masked maid slowly walked up with Hua Yue.

Hua Yue put on a very delicate bun, wearing a gardenia hairpin on her head, wearing a white dress, the end of the skirt turned slightly yellow, and it swelled with the pace, like a stamen.

Everyone's eyes fell on Hua Yue, and He Chaosheng looked at the maid who was holding her.

"Oh? Is this the flower building rookie they have been discussing? I didn't expect it to look so elegant, but I don't look like a fair woman." Qingfeng said, looking at He Chaosheng.

He Chaosheng looked straight at Mu Luo. Qingfeng also followed He Chaosheng's gaze and said in surprise: "Prince, that... can't be the princess! She...she has fallen to this point?"

He Chaosheng pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Mu Luo on the stage felt a chill on his back, and he was too concerned.

"Ahem."

After Hua Yue sat down, Mu Luo cleared his throat and said, "Compared with the rules in today's venue, the madam has told everyone that in addition to Miss Hua Yue playing songs for everyone today, there is another girl who wants to come forward... Let's welcome the courtesan to the wedding."

After saying that, the entire flower building suddenly became boiling. After all, the courtesans didn't come out to see guests easily. Many people only heard of their names but did not meet them.

The door of the courtesan opened, and two pieces of red silk flew out and landed on the steps, like a red carpet. The courtesan Suxue's hair was tied very high, with peonies on her head dazzling, and her red clothes were covering her face and revealing, looking very sexy.

The courtesan stepped down on the silk style and sneered: "Sister Huayue, you maid is so capable. You can tell the story of the madam who invited me out, but... you may not be able to get any good fruit from me."

Mu Luo saluted slightly and said, "The courtesan is so serious. Please come out and relieve your boredom and have fun."

Mu Luo invited all of them to the stage, and then forced the audience to say, "Tonight, the courtesan is condescending to the nobles and come to compete with Miss Huayue. The two of them are on the stage, comparing singing and dancing instruments, just improvisation. If the person in the stage likes someone, they will throw the silver in their hands to whom. If there is a wealthy man, they can throw gifts..."

"But the gift is just a symbol of popularity. The real win or loss depends on the lipsticks in the box... Each person here has twenty-four lipsticks. Whoever sells them first will win. The lipstick costs 666 taels per silver. Please do what you can." Mu Luo paused for a moment and looked at the expressions of the people below the audience.

Some of them are willing to spend money on their beauty, while others seem to be hesitating.

So Mu Luo smiled slightly and continued, "If you throw away the silver, even if you are 'spend the reward', you will not count it. If you are giving gifts, we will have special personnel to record it. If you win the party and give gifts at most, you can spend a good night with the girl you like... The opportunity is rare, please seize it."

After Mu Luo finished speaking, he stepped back. Hua Yue picked up a light-colored lipstick, applied it on her mouth, and said softly: "This is how I use it, but I have used this one, so no one should have it..."

"I want it!! I bought it!! I will buy the one in Miss Huayue's hand!"

"Get out! I want that one! I'll pay first!"

The audience suddenly became lively. Mu Luo got off the stage and looked at the child care he arranged. It seemed that he was not as enthusiastic as the prodigal sons in the families of the princes and nobles.

After this game, it will be at least a few million taels~

In ancient times, live streaming was just like this.

In the private room on the second floor, He Chaosheng crushed the ceramic cup in his hand and said in a low voice: "How dare she... do business in such a place, and is so silly? Look at her, do you look like a princess!"

"Prince, don't you say she is not worthy of being your princess?" Qingfeng sighed. It was indeed a man's mouth, a lie. There were several kinds of remarks in less than a day.

He Chaosheng became even more angry when he heard this. He slapped the table and said loudly: "I said yes, I said no, it's not! Are you the prince or I am the prince!"

"You are, you are." Qingfeng said with joy: "But... I think the princess's trick is good. The princess has been staying in the prince's mansion before, and I don't know who I learned this way to make money. It's unheard of."

"What's the way? What's the good way to use it in the flower building!"

He Chaosheng glared at Mu Luo. Although she was wearing a cloak and covering her face, it was her fault for appearing in a place like Hualou!

The two women on the stage had murderous aura openly and secretly. While fiddling with musical instruments, they would call their brother cutely. The venue was boiling and almost couldn't stop it. Soon, the first silver gift appeared. Gardenias sprinkled from the upper floor, and a servant shouted upstairs:

"The young master of Jiangnan admires the flower moon girl with one hundred taels, and the silver flowers fall!"
Chapter completed!
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