After wandering around the city for a long time, he sent the enthusiastic Buduo away. Zuo Luo asked someone to inquire and finally found the location of the stronghold of the merchant in Heishui City. He entered the city from the south gate. Generally speaking, those who came from the south would dock at the east wharf of the city, but his boat was smashed by big fish. They came by, so they didn't need to run to the dock and walk for a while.

A big city like Heishui City is naturally divided into many areas. Zuoluo is not good for traveling high in the city, so he has to find a carriage and ride a carriage to rush over.

There are many stations in the city, and you can get wherever you want to go, as long as you pay, the price is not too expensive, and ordinary people can afford it.

The shop of the shop is a cloth shop, which also sells some finished clothes. It is quite large in size, so after Zuo Luo sat in a carriage from the south of the city to the east of the city, you will know after asking a little.

As for why it is located in the east of the city, it is naturally because the dock is here and delivers goods from Jiangnan, which is convenient for handover here.

Looking at the shop with the plaque of Yuluo, Zuoluo felt embarrassed to go in for a moment.

The store can see that the business is good, and there are many customers coming and going, but they are all women. How did he get in?

"Boss, are you here?"

The woman who was entertaining guests inside was sharp-eyed, and just looked up casually and saw him standing on the side of the road outside the door.

Seeing the eyes of women looking at the woman's eyes as she opened her mouth, Zuo Luo felt a little uncomfortable.

The last time this happened was in reality. In the mountains, Zhang Xin tricked him into a women's underwear counter, which made him look ugly.

He knew that in order to make money, those girls did everything they could do.

In reality, learn how to make spices, perfumes, and even underwear. Moreover, these things are very popular in Jiangnan.

He probably didn't sell much in the north.

Seeing that the shop is full of women, I can think of it, and the main products inside are probably the things used by women.

After all, no matter in any era, women and children are the best money to earn, even in ancient times.

The woman inside walked out directly, and regardless of other people's strange eyes, she pulled Zuo Luo in.

"I said in reality two days ago that you came to the north, but I didn't expect it to arrive so soon."

Zhang Fei's expression was a little excited. As an old man who had been following Zuo Luo for a long time, she came to Shudu from the mountain city without regrets, which itself shows her feelings for him.

Zhang Fei is very beautiful, 1.7 meters tall, even among the northerners, and is very conspicuous.

The two long legs are even more eye-catching. When she first had sex with her, Zuo Luo was attracted because of the golden ratio of her upper and lower body.

She was not the first group of people to recruit, but the second group of eighteen people. Together with Qiao Qiao, Zhang Yujie, Zhang Sihui and others, she selected beautiful women above 8:50 from nearly a thousand people. Naturally, there is no doubt about her appearance.

Since I came to Hei Shui City, I don’t know how many people were attracted. Although there are Forbidden Dragon Guards, no matter whether they are from the world or nobles, they dare not do anything out of particular things to the good people, but there are still many people who pursue openly, but the business in the store has improved a lot.

Of course, they are first-class experts at least, and little masters not far from the top. Although there are many hidden dragons, creeping tigers, masters, and innate masters in the north. However, these people are not weeds on the streets, everywhere. But compared to Jiangnan, the proportion is higher. The top and first-class warriors are not dispensable.

"You have guests, so you'd better treat them first. Don't worry about me, I'll just go around the neighborhood myself."

Zuo Luo was helpless, especially when women of different ages in the store focused on themselves.

Since he started practicing, his image and temperament have changed drastically, and the gap between him and before was getting bigger and bigger. Although his facial features are not much different, his temperament is completely different.

In the eyes of others, naturally he no longer looks like a passerby.

"Why do you care about that much?"

Zhang Fei didn't care about the teasing eyes of those people.

"Sisters, please take a look at it yourself if you like something! If you don't understand, you can ask other people in the store. If someone comes to my family, I will lose my companion first!"

As he said that, he pulled Zuo Luo towards the backyard behind the shop.

There is also a door inside the shop, and the backyard is inside, which is also a place where Zhang Fei rests and lives on weekdays.

There are employees in the store, and they have been following her for several months. They don’t know anything. They are all regular customers, so she doesn’t need to be welcomed all the time.

The others were all kind-hearted. They had known Zhang Fei for more than a day or two. They had already been familiar with the cloth and fashionable and trendy clothes here.

As a modern person, Zhang Fei's concept is naturally not comparable to these ancient women. When her man comes, she doesn't have that much reserve.

In reality, when Yuluo Village was so many sisters, it was so difficult to be alone and take up his time alone. Now that she has come to the north, she naturally has to cherish her territory.

For every girl who is out, Zuo Luo naturally chooses the person he trusts, and then the ability is his ability, and does not necessarily have to choose to have relationships with him. For example, Fang Ping, the controller of the Women's Association, has no relationship with him, but because he can trust and has strong personal abilities, he lets her control the gang that occupies a very important position in his power territory.

When choosing the person in charge of the North, Zuo Luo also considered a lot of candidates. However, at that time, people close to him were either rushing to the top or traveling outside like Qiao Qiao, and Shen Xin was even more impossible for him to go out. He picked and picked it up. In the end, he chose Zhang Fei, who was relatively average in his personal abilities, but he knew the truth and could trust him.

Although he was not from a mountain city, he had never known Zuo Luo for a long time. Zhang Fei was from Zuo Luo and the others and he was not too far from the mountain city.

After pulling Zuo Luo into the yard, Zhang Fei did not suppress her feelings at all and gave her a passionate kiss.

Although he was suddenly attacked, Zuo Luo was not willing to be outdone and immediately launched a counterattack.

"call--"

Pushing Left Luo, a crystal clear line was pulled between his lips, Zhang Fei opened her mouth slightly, and gasped in her small mouth.

"Oh!"

Zuo Luo chuckled. As a spiritual practitioner, he no longer needs to deliberately, and he has a longer breath than him. Isn’t this arguing for himself?

If it were a certain place for a innate master who had opened the encyclopedia of heaven and earth, the Ren and Du meridians, and all the meridians.

In the evening, the shop closed, all the customers had already left, and the employees had already returned to their homes. The lively shop suddenly became deserted. During the day, in addition to sending a passionate kiss, there were so many people outside in broad daylight, although they were modern people, Zhang Fei could not really have something to do with Zuo Luo.

Make fire, wash rice, and cook!

It is no different from the people of this era.

"If I go back to modern times now, even if I leave me in a small mountain village, I can live a good life."

Zhang Fei said with emotion.

At this time, she was burning the fire and watching Zuo Luo cut vegetables and stir-frying vegetables, which made her feel like she was living at home.

"After pushing the timeline forward for ten years, smartphones are not so popular. At that time, except in the city, that place was not like this? It was still a few who could cook rice in an electric rice cooker and an electric wok.

Zuo Luo replied while cooking.

"I thought if I left my phone, I wouldn't be able to live a day!"

Zhang Fei smiled sweetly.

"It was not until after playing this game that I realized that I didn't have a mobile phone or a TV. In fact, life was the same. It was not as bright as the lights and wine in reality. In fact, there were so many things to do in life."

"Life is nothing more than food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."

Zuo Luo didn't feel anything. He experienced this kind of life since he was a child. He has been in contact with mobile phones for several years. Moreover, because he didn't watch TV, he felt that time was passing slowly without leaving his mobile phone.

"In the past, men ploughed and weaved women, for thousands of years. Modern people, before the advent of smartphones, actually, in addition to more TVs, there were only more entertainment venues. In fact, these things were also found in ancient times, and some were even more high-end."

"That's true!"

Zhang Fei nodded in agreement.

"Like Baihua Pavilion, it should be considered a top entertainment venue in this era, right? Although I have never really seen what it is inside, those women who often come to buy underwear and stockings sometimes mention it. When men go in and out of those places, they will occasionally tell them some things when they go back."

Places like Baihua Pavilion are not low-level meat-selling places, they are truly top entertainment places. They are high-ranking officials and nobles who communicate with music. The women inside are like modern stars. Many of them have many fans. It is normal to sell their skills but not their bodies.

"When you think of using silk to make stockings, you are also talents."

Zuo Luo was speechless when he thought that the precious silk was made into stockings.

"What's wrong with making stockings?"

Zhang Fei argued with reason.

"It's so comfortable to wear silk stockings! In reality, it's just that I have to sell them, otherwise I'd have to buy them. You haven't experienced what it feels like."

This sentence made Zuo Luo have nothing to say.

Isn't that? When I first used it for experimentation, it was done in Yuluo Village. He was the first man to experience what it felt like to wear stockings in ancient times.

I cooked three dishes and one soup casually. Both of them were not ordinary people, and I had a very special appetite and were not afraid of not being able to finish it.

"Are you usually alone?"

After eating and drinking some fruit wine made by Zhang Fei, it tasted unexpectedly good.

"You're here yet!"

Zhang Fei gave him a blank look. If he hadn't come, how could those people go home by themselves?

Usually there is a person who stays to live with her.

Zuo Luo nodded clearly, and everything was silent.

After a long time of separation, they are all young people, so it is naturally inconvenient for others to be there. After all, the sound insulation of this era is not good. Although everyone knows this kind of thing, even if the ostrich mentality is deceiving itself, it is better than the sound of others listening to their work by the side.

Although Zuo Luo is very lazy, when he is at home, he usually either his father Zuo Chengze cooks, his mother Sha Rong cooks, and sometimes his elder brother Zuo Hai is cooked at home.

He basically doesn't do anything. When he is alone, let alone cooking, he will just buy some bread, instant noodles or order takeaway.

Not to mention when he was outside, whether he was studying or doing odd jobs, even though he rented a house, he always bought food.

It’s time to open a studio, not to mention that it’s not his turn to do it, that is, to cook noodles for himself at night, there are not many opportunities to cook like this.

But Zuo Luo really knows how to cook.

He has been cooking for himself since he was seven years old.

At that time, I still cooked the rice in half before removing the water and steaming it in a steamer.

Zuo Luo still remembered that he couldn't hold the steamer at that time. He took off the water and put the rice in the pot to continue cooking. In the end, the bottom half was burnt, and only the top half could be eaten.
To be continued...