As night fell, the people walking in the mansion returned to their villa and did the best things in life - sleeping! The defense net at night unfolded quietly in the darkness, placing the entire Sikong Mansion under its wings.

The Triumph Canal is one of the five miracles of the mainland. It took nearly three hundred years to build it, connecting the south and north water systems of the Golden Empire, and forming a rapid transportation line running through the entire empire territory with the Watergate and the Chinnofier River.

This canal dug for war played a major role in promoting the North-South economic and cultural exchanges of the Golden Empire, maintaining national unity and centralization.

Both sides of the Triumph Canal, which runs across the imperial capital, are the most prosperous areas in the imperial capital. There are dense crowds throughout the day and are endless. The north bank of the Triumph Canal is a famous fireworks and willow alley in the imperial capital, with various pavilions gathered, and the fragrance is endless all day long.

Sikong Haoxuan took Nanxing to appear in this place where he shouldn't have appeared in the night. On the north bank, an exquisite small building seemed a bit unique among the many pavilions.

The Mianyue Pavilion in front of him made Sikong Haoxuan nod in his heart, "This small building can only show its charm through the cooperation of the surrounding environment, although it is indeed not very good."

"Young Master, this is your first time visiting our Mianyue Pavilion. On the street on the north bank of Triumph, the elegantness of Mianyue Pavilion is suitable for you." A very clever and sophisticated voice came from the pavilion, and a young man who had a fifteen or sixty-sixth voice rushed out quickly.

The young man saluted respectfully in front of Sikong Haoxuan, "Young Master, please come here, let me introduce you to the Mianyue Pavilion."

Sikong Haoxuan seemed to be more interested in the boy in front of him than in Mianyue Pavilion. A delusion that had been covered with dust for a long time suddenly popped up from the bottom of his heart.

The young man bowed to lead the way and explained to Sikong Haoxuan, "Young Master, our Mianyue Pavilion has so many halls, among which the unique features on the north shore are the South Hall and the North Hall..."

Sikong Haoxuan obviously did not follow the boy's words, and asked in a daze, "What do you think of these buildings on the North Bank?"

Although I felt that today's guests were a little strange, the boy had been used to answering for many years, "These buildings on the North Shore have been like this for many years, what do you think?" The boy curled his lips disdainfully.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled and said, "Do you have a guest room in Mianyue Pavilion?"

When he heard Sikong Haoxuan wanted a guest room, the boy who couldn't keep up with his thinking was stunned and despised him, "It seems that he still has a little taste, why do you want a guest room when you speak? Is it okay with his age?" In the brothel, the purpose of asking for a guest room is self-evident, no wonder the boy despised him. He always thought that Sikong Haoxuan was just a noble young man who came here to drink and have fun, but then he thought that this young man seemed to have a real sword and a gun.

The thought in my heart was just a moment, and the boy responded, "Please please, I will take you to the guest room now."

The luxuriously decorated guest rooms reveal a kind of vulgarity, which makes Sikong Haoxuan frown, "Go and call Leah, you come here later."

The young man responded and murmured in his heart, "That old woman, there are people to order it, it's really amazing today."

Lea soon appeared in front of Sikong Haoxuan. It seemed that she was not doing well, but to her disappointment, Sikong Haoxuan coaxed her out just after asking for her handkerchief. Although she was very confused, she did not have the courage to disobey a nobleman's words.

After Lea went out, Sikong Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in his heart, "A group of unscrupulous nobles actually bet on such an old prostitute, and they really have them."

The young man who had been standing in front of Sikong Haoxuan felt a little uncomfortable at this time, and he wondered whether the noble young man who was younger than him had any special hobbies in front of him. His eyes seemed to be a little wrong.

"Are you interested in opening a brothel?" The boy was unable to follow Sikong Haoxuan's thoughts. He felt a little dizzy in his mind, but he still nodded instinctively. He had been lying on the north bank since he was a child, and it was undoubtedly his dream to open a building.

Sikong Haoxuan threw a melatonin card to the young man, "using the money inside, directly purchase the land, redecorate it, and then open the business."

The boy was startled by the numbers in the amethyst card and then realized that the child in front of him was not like he was playing with him. The fact that the pie fell from the sky made his words extremely excited, "Young master, this, this, this is not enough to just have money to open a building on the north shore..."

Sikong Haoxuan waved his hand and interrupted him, "Don't worry about other things, just manage them. I'll find someone to help you. You can leave it to him if you can't solve it."

No matter the dazed young man, Sikong Haoxuan began to summon Bamo in his soul. There is a mysterious connection between the great witch and the witch servant. As long as the soul is immortal, this connection will not be interrupted.

After giving orders in his soul, Sikong Haoxuan turned to the boy, "Since you know that the buildings on North Bank Street are all the same, what are your good ideas?"

The boy blushed for a moment and murmured: "I just think these buildings have no characteristics. I have grown up on the streets of the North Bank since I was a child. Although these buildings are very famous in the imperial capital, I have seen them for too much, and I have no characteristics."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded, "It's very good, it's not unique. I want you to recruit stunning women. They must understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, be proficient in music, and be good at dancing with long sleeves. The decoration of the attic should be unique and elegant, and the appearance and interior should be like a library, accord rather than a brothel. Do you understand?"

The boy was stunned and stunning, stunning? He was proficient in music, calligraphy and painting? He was proficient in music and dance. He was still a prostitute? "Young master, this is probably unlikely. Where can I find the woman you mentioned? Is there any in this world? Even if they knew so much, they would have married into a noble family long ago." The boy was a little doubtful in his heart whether Sikong Haoxuan was a little abnormal and spoke a lot more casually.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "If you don't have it, just train it yourself, don't worry. Take your time, this is not something that can be done in one or two days."

The boy was about to say something, and several dense black fog flew out from the cracks in the guest room. What made his scalp numb was that the black fog slowly formed a human form. He looked closely and saw that it was a black fog, which was countless dark and ugly insects climbing and entangling each other.

Looking at the countless bugs in front of him who were becoming more and more like a person, the boy's face turned pale. He wanted to shout, but something seemed to have stuck his throat and could not make a sound.

When Bamer completely returned to his human form, the blue-faced boy was about to suffocate and died. "Okay, Nanxing, let him go, I think he can adapt."

The young man gasped desperately, dared not look at Bamo, and looked at Sikong Haoxuan tremblingly, his body trembling slightly. He was like a death row prisoner, waiting for the verdict.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled at him and pointed at Bamo and said, "If you work with him in the future, I will ask him to notify you if you have any problems. These days, you have to set up the location and buy a house and let him do the things that are difficult to handle."

After saying that, Sikong Haoxuan left the poor boy in the house and walked out. Sikong Haoxuan at the door seemed to remember something and said to the boy: "What's your name?"

"Tal."

Nodding, Sikong Haoxuan lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Do you know my delusions a long time ago? It is a brothel that builds a 99-story brothel! By the way, our building is called brothel!"

"In this world, is it still delusion?" Sikong Hao's inaudible voice echoed in the night sky.
Chapter completed!