Ji Que thought about it and immediately understood that this was indeed a place of fireworks.

For others, going to the land of fireworks, listening to music and going to a brothel is a pleasure, but for Ji Que, coming here is real torture.

Just imagine a group of scantily clad men there, arrogantly letting you in to play, and instantly twisting their thick waists. It's simply scarier than ghosts and makes people's scalp numb.

However, in order to understand the customs and customs of this place, Ji Que bit the bullet and walked in.

It must be said that this red lantern street in the small town is very lively even before night, and there are many women who come here to have fun.

For a moment, Ji Que had complicated emotions.

He only felt that these enchanting men were irritating to the eyes, and the men on both sides also looked bad after seeing Ji Que.

Mmp, you are so good-looking and came here to ruin your business?

Yes, the sudden appearance of a handsome young man like Ji Que on Red Lantern Street was really eye-catching, so he quickly attracted the attention of many female prostitutes.

When they looked at Ji Que's appearance and then looked at the men beside them, they suddenly felt that the gap was so big that they even lost the mood to go whoring.

So, Ji Que walked down the long street under the almost murderous gaze of the ducks.

If eyes could hurt someone, he would have become a honeycomb.

What's wrong with being handsome?

In his previous life, Ji Que had heard the news that women in Sichuan and Chongqing had hot tempers and men had bad tempers, but now it seemed that he had inherited this news in this otherworldly land of Bashu.

But the main question is, is this too thorough?

Along the way, men sewed and mended at home, washed and cooked, and women worked outside. That street was full of ducks, not chickens.

This made him want to sigh - "I'm shaking with cold, when will a man stand up!".

Ji Que began to think about what kind of environment must exist to create such a strange ecology.

As a result, at this moment, he suddenly heard a wailing sound.

I saw a big man suddenly burst out of the door with a wound on his face. As a result, before he could run a few steps, a woman who was at most 1.5 meters tall suddenly rushed out and kicked him to the ground.

After that, the woman punched and kicked the big man. The big man protected his face and begged: "Madam, stop fighting, stop fighting, I don't dare to fight anymore."

Judging from Ji Que's observation, this big man was beaten all the time. This was not a sign of humility, but a sign that he really couldn't beat him.

He tried to fight back once, but was thrown over his shoulder and knocked to the ground.

Just imagine a 1.8 meter tall man being thrown over his shoulder by a 1.5 meter woman. This scene can only be described as strange.

1.8 meters versus 1.5 meters, with a huge advantage in weight and wingspan, but she was still beaten. It can only be said that this woman has an absolute advantage in strength.

Because of this domestic violence, there were already many onlookers around.

The strong man was a little uncomfortable being beaten, especially when his clothes were torn apart, which caused many women to look at him sideways, and even led to him being scolded by his male partner.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Is he that good-looking?"

"Then you marry this beaten leather shoe and don't come to me!"

One man even raised his orchid fingers and quarreled with the woman with tears in his eyes.

Everyone was used to it and just cared about having fun, but Ji Que was a little arrogant.

How can I put it, there is a feeling that the spirit is polluted.

There is definitely something wrong with this territory.

Mainly because after such a long time, he was already a little hungry.

So he continued walking forward, and suddenly encountered something very happy - eating a banquet.

It was a wealthy family named Fang Zhai, with red lanterns hanging high and full of joy.

As soon as he arrived near the door, the servants invited him in for a meal.

"My wife is marrying my fifth uncle today. We have an open banquet and plenty of wine!"

When he was hungry, he actually encountered free food. Ji Que only thought he was lucky.

I saw dozens or hundreds of banquet tables set up in the vast house, and the atmosphere inside was extremely lively.

It can be seen that the owner of this square house is very generous. Anyone who is not particularly slovenly can come in and have a meal.

Nowadays, the courtyard is full of people. People come in to eat and drink regardless of whether they know each other.

Visible to the naked eye, most of the drinkers are women, either with their legs crossed or with their legs spread apart, and they are drinking wine boldly. Some of them probably don't want money for the wine, and even blow into the flask.

Men, on the other hand, are much more polite, sitting there with a dignified posture, and not daring to eat too much when eating.

Occasionally, a man would be taken advantage of by someone, and he would feel ashamed and angry, shouting "Yuck!".

Ji Que was drinking and eating, almost as bold and bold as the women around him, and with his handsome appearance, he attracted many people's attention.

Naturally, there are women who want to take advantage of him, but the ugly ones will never be able to touch him, and the pretty ones will just make do with it.

He has been alone outside for too long, and he still likes the feeling of being surrounded by women.

During this period, he finally found the advantage of this ecology, that is, women are more generous, so they may be exposed.

Although these women do not expose their breasts when they are intoxicated, it is common for these women to pull their clothes loosely, exposing their white breast muscles and deep ravines.

This makes many men avoid looking at anything inappropriate, but it is considered a benefit for Ji Que.

Imagine that there are hundreds of women dressed casually like this, with their hair exposed, drinking and making noise from time to time, and some even punching each other, causing the two balls to bounce around. If ordinary people came here, they would probably faint.

Fortunately, Ji Que and Nu Shangfeng and Tang Yi have been together for a long time, so they have a certain degree of immunity in this regard.

Because they were all randomly invited guests, not friends and relatives, they could not see what was going on in the lobby, and could only hear the progress from the occasional shouting.

At the back, the bride, Mrs. Fang, wearing a bright red dress, came to toast.

This is a woman in her thirties, with good looks and excellent care. If she were dressed younger, she might not be able to tell her age.

After she raised her chest and toasted everyone, she went to the bridal chamber, and the banquet continued.

Perhaps because it was rare to have such a rich banquet, Ji Que's group of guests did not gradually leave until late at night.

Ji Que is full of wine and food, and is ready to find a place to sleep.

He walked around, but found that there was only one serious inn in the city.

Because he had already entered three shady hotels, some innkeepers even directly asked him which room number he was going to serve.

You dare to think of me as a door-to-door service duck, right?

It has to be said that Ji Que is good-looking, and he is alone in this night, so he is already followed by several idiots.

In particular, a few homeless women in ragged clothes came closer to him with their chests puffed out, and even whistled at him.
Chapter completed!