Walking in Huayun City, Han Ming stopped from time to time on the street to play with the small handicrafts sold on the roadside.
The snacks here are unique. Many magical pastries that Han Ming has never seen before are displayed on the crystal counter, which looks extremely tempting.
Han Ming couldn't resist the temptation and bought a small piece to taste it.
The proprietress was a beautiful woman wearing a dark blue dress. Her eyes lit up when she saw Han Ming for the first time.
"Brother, are you from out of town?"
The landlady took the initiative to say hello to Han Ming.
"Hmm. Did you see it?"
Han Ming eagerly took the pastry from the landlady. Holding a small white porcelain plate in his hand, he cut the pastry into several pieces with a pocket knife, forked a piece with another small fork and put it in his mouth.
Suddenly an unspeakable smell rushed into Han Ming's nasal cavity.
Han Ming raised his head, his eyes widened, and tears fell down the sides of his nose.
The landlady said with a smile: "How is it? It's great?"
Han Ming opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a while, then he gasped and said, "This thing... looks so delicate. I thought it was a sweet, but I didn't expect it to taste so strong..."
The landlady pinched her nose and said with a smile: "It's very bitter and smelly, right?"
Han Ming nodded distressedly.
"It's bitter first and then sweet. Then try this piece."
The landlady brought another small piece of pastry to Han Ming.
This time Han Mingke dared not eat anything and shook his hands repeatedly to refuse.
"How cute. How about you stay and be my husband?"
The landlady smiled and stuffed a black object into Han Ming's hand.
"What??"
Han Ming was startled. He lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand. It turned out to be a pair of small women's underwear.
"this……"
Han Ming was completely dumbfounded. Where did this song come from?
The landlady pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I have three husbands now, and you are one of them. How about I let you be the boss?"
Han Ming looked at the landlady blankly and said: "Where...where are all this? What are you asking me to marry you? Sister, are you okay?"
"Eat quickly!"
The proprietress stuffed a handful of pastries into Han Ming's mouth.
"I'm not surprised by your reaction. You're from out of town, so you may not be used to our customs. Here, it's normal for a woman to take several men at the same time. I'm not forcing you either.
Ah, you can be willing if you want, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to. The women here are like this, most of them are more proactive."
Han Ming took a few bites, and suddenly a sweet and sweet smell rushed into the top of his head, as if he was about to reopen the Tianling Cap and fly to the sky.
Han Ming was stunned again.
"Isn't it extra sweet? Geez, this is called remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet. The first piece you ate just now was very bitter and smelly, and this second piece, its sweet taste is in contrast to the first piece
, it became several times more intense.”
"Weird...it turns out there is such a weird way to eat pastries..."
Han Ming sighed repeatedly.
"By the way, boss lady, may I ask, did you have a person named Li Xiaotian before?"
The landlady shook her head: "No, maybe I haven't heard of it."
Han Ming was surprised when he heard this.
Back then, Li Xiaotian roamed the Yellow Sky Continent without any rivals. He should be a big celebrity. How could no one in his hometown know his name? Even if it was not exaggerated enough to erect a statue for Li Xiaotian, he didn't even hear about it.
It's a bit too strange to use Li Xiaotian's name.
"Perhaps he changed his name? Are there many people named Li here?"
Han Ming refused to give up and asked again.
The landlady covered her mouth and smiled: "People in half of our city are surnamed Li."
"faint……"
Han Ming was completely speechless.
After leaving the pastry shop, Han Ming was filled with doubts.
Originally, he wanted to inquire about Li Xiaotian's life experience, but found that after asking several people, no one had heard of the three words Li Xiaotian. Even some elderly people had never heard of it.
"Normally it shouldn't be..."
Han Ming was thinking as he walked.
Two little girls came towards me. When they passed by Han Ming, they stretched out their hands and pinched Han Ming's buttocks hard.
"Hey, I'll go! You..."
Han Ming looked at the two little girls who were about two years younger than him in surprise and was speechless for a while.
The two little girls giggled and rushed up to touch Han Ming's body.
"Young man, be our concubine."
"I'm going!!!"
Han Ming screamed, rubbed oil on his soles and ran away without a trace.
"It seems that the landlady was quite reserved before..."
Han Ming stood in front of a building, holding a map that Li Xiaotian had given him.
"This should be the right place."
This is an old-looking house, with a huge plaque hanging at the door with the word "Li Mansion" written on it.
Knocking on the door, an old man came out.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, I would like to ask, does Li Xiaotian live here?"
Han Ming asked respectfully.
The old man shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. There's no one with this name here, even for eight generations." After saying that, the old man closed the door.
Han Ming stood in a daze, holding the map in his hand and checking it twice, and found that he had not found the wrong place.
"It seems that the master has indeed changed his name."
Han Ming nodded.
Seeing that it was still early in the weather, Han Ming left here and found an inn to stay first.
Along the way, what Han Ming saw and heard was really strange.
In Huayun City, men gather together in twos and threes to chat and talk, while women shoulder the responsibility of supporting their families.
Almost all the people doing business in the officers' shops are women. Even in a blacksmith shop, there are a few women wielding sledgehammers and hammering iron. And a few men next to them are chatting non-stop, what about Mr. Zhang?
The Li family is short, and the Wang family's daughter-in-law is shameless. She looks like a woman.
Han Ming felt a chill after looking at it. Especially the women who were working in the iron industry. They were all naked and swinging hammers with their bare arms. They looked extremely tough.
"The customs here...are indeed unusual..."
Han Ming clicked his tongue repeatedly when he saw it.
On the way to find the inn, Han Ming relied on his good looks to attract several groups of young girls and wives to come and tease him. He touched his breasts and held hands in various ways, which made Han Ming's body covered with goosebumps.
It's not that he doesn't like women, the key is that these women treat him completely as a woman. It is estimated that this kind of beauty is not easy for ordinary men to tolerate.
After settling in the room, Han Ming was about to get up and sneak into Li's house in the middle of the night. As soon as he opened the window, he saw a long line of women standing outside the window on the street, all of them staring directly at him.
"blow!"
one daughter shouted.
In an instant, gongs and drums were roaring, and vocal music was blaring.
Han Ming looked at the scene in front of him like a fool, his head felt dizzy and swollen.
"Boy, marry me!"
"Young man, follow me and I will keep the glory and wealth you will never enjoy for the rest of your life."
"Nonsense, who are you talking about? This guy is mine."
"be mine!"
As they were talking, a group of women started to fight with each other on the street late at night.
There was a knock on the door, and the innkeeper's wife walked in with a large bouquet of red flowers: "This is a gift from the girl below."
Han Ming pointed out the window blankly: "This..."
Hearing this, the proprietress laughed heartily: "It doesn't matter, it's normal. You are also a foreigner with silver hair. You are also handsome. It is a good thing for someone to pursue you. This is the custom here. If you don't like it, just take the pillow from the
Throw it out the window and they will leave on their own."
When Han Ming heard this, he wiped away a cold sweat. There was a solution. Otherwise, it would be unbearable to have so many people staring at him.
Han Ming followed the landlady's words, picked up the pillow beside the bed and threw it out the window.
This was bad. A large group of women went crazy to grab pillows. Some of them were bleeding from the beating.
"How could this happen?" Han Ming asked in surprise.
The landlady burst out laughing again: "I forgot to tell you, whoever steals your pillow becomes theirs. This is a rule and cannot be broken."
After saying that, he ran away with a bad smile.
Han Ming was speechless for a while, and quickly changed into night clothes. Before the group of crazy women below rushed up, he opened a small hole in the top of his head and climbed up to the roof. He opened his bone wings and took advantage of the night.
, flew away lightly from behind.
Arriving above the Li Mansion, Han Ming carefully observed it first and saw that the lights in the mansion had been turned off. Then he put away the bone wings and quietly landed them in the courtyard.
Holding the map in his hand, he walked towards the door of a large room and gently opened the wooden door. The door opened strangely without making any sound.
What came in front of me was a long table with many seats arranged in rows. It seemed to be an ancestral hall for worshiping ancestors.
Han Ming searched these rankings for a long time, but did not see Li Xiaotian's name. Then he turned around and came to the back. In front of him was a huge mural, with a pattern of a peerless beauty outlined on the wall in colorful colors.
Han Ming followed the instructions on the map and tapped three times on the beauty's eyes, ears, soles of feet, palms, and collarbone. The mural turned over silently, revealing a room that could accommodate
A passage that one person can barely pass through.
When Han Ming saw this, he got in without saying a word. The mural behind him returned to its original position. No trace could be seen.
It was pitch dark here, so Han Ming lit the magic lamp and shined the light out.