Chapter Five, I Want to Visit a Brothel

Do not worry, if he intends to kill me, I have already died once just now, and from the tone he used earlier, it seems he recognizes me. If I do not go to confirm his identity, wouldn't that be a loss for me? Stay here and wait.

Qin Mu endured the stench and began to search the body of the large man. This person was burning hot all over, with knife wounds on the abdomen, shoulders, and legs

The tall man had already awakened, silently watching him busy himself, until he finally stopped. Only then did the tall man ask in a deep voice: "Why did you save me?"

Nod

The little beggar asked pitifully, "Where are you going?"

The tall dark figure lifted a leg and flung the little beggar into the corner of the room, then forcefully pushed Qin Mu, causing him to stagger back two steps and sit down abruptly at the edge of the threshold. He was just about to roll out the door and shout for help.

The Han looked at him with a complex expression and fell silent. Yang Yi patted the little beggar on the head and said, "It's getting late; we need to leave quickly before dawn."

Qin Mu paused for a moment, recalling that the strong man, despite his injuries, was still able to fight off a group of Eastern Factory guards. He was indeed a formidable person. In this world, formidable individuals hold great value

The streets are bustling with crowds, even more lively than during the day

Upon leaving the ancestral hall, Qin Mu pulled the little beggar and began to run again, diligently training in the art of forging and refining. He did not stop until dawn, after which he took the little beggar straight to the pancake stall from yesterday

The little beggar is likely to find it difficult to have a full meal and a stable place to rest; at this moment, those bright eyes are already half-closed, appearing "on the verge of collapse"

Qin Mu weighed the silver in his hand; he had spent quite a bit on medicine, leaving only about one or two taels. Well, no matter what, at least he wouldn't have to worry about going hungry tomorrow

However, unexpectedly, a sound of "thud!" came from inside, and the shadow fell to the ground by itself

Qin Mu was momentarily taken aback. Seeing that the shadow on the ground had ceased to move, he first retreated outside the door, then lowered his voice and called out: "Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, how are you? Come out quickly..."

Qin Mu immediately clutched the silver he had just obtained, much like a miser holding onto his savings before death: "Just had a pancake and you're hungry again? Do you know that some young ladies go three days without eating to lose weight? With your figure, how many people would envy you? A good figure must be maintained, do you understand?"

The little beggar forced himself to open his eyes and glanced at him, seemingly to confirm whether he would sneak away alone in the middle of the night, before hiding under the offering table to sleep.

On a slightly cool night in March, Qin Mu wrapped a piece of red cloth from the offering table around her and softly said, "Sleep now, we must leave before dawn tomorrow"

Is it possible that Young Master Qin intends to rely on his invincible skills to have the young ladies come to him willingly

A faint rustling sound came from the corner of the room, and a small shadow crawled out. Qin Mu quickly picked her up and carried her outside before asking, "Are you hurt?"

Qin Mu gave him a fierce look and said, "Open your mouth to speak; if you dare to remain silent again, you'll be roasted and eaten!"

brothel

Can a brothel also earn money? Hasn't a brothel always been a place for spending wealth?

Shake one's head

The little beggar was probably afraid of hunger, quickly finishing three pancakes without wasting a single crumb. Qin Mu couldn't help but think of those "flowers of the motherland" in later generations, where parents would chase their children around the house during mealtime, saying, "Baby, be good, have another bite."

Rest assured, because of that bite you took last night, I will not abandon you. As a young lady, it is not appropriate for you to go to the places I will be visiting today

Qin Mu instinctively touched the back of his head and replied, "We truly have a tacit understanding; I was just about to ask myself the same question"

Damn! You are hungry, try it for two days at https://mhetushucomcom, I see him picking up dog poop to eat.

There is no need for so much silver, young master, please take back the remainder.

At the entrance, Qin Mu stopped and picked up the smallest piece from the scattered silver coins, throwing it to the big man: "The rest counts as part of your compensation for my medical expenses. Remember, it is only part of it. You damn bastard, not only did your blow nearly kill me, but it also left me homeless. If you don't compensate me a full 100,000 taels, I won't let this go. Now do you understand why I saved you?"

Hearing Qin Mu's resolute tone, the elderly woman choked up for a moment, wanting to say something but hesitating.

Wait here and don't make a sound, I will go in and take a look

There is no echo

Qin Mu took the little beggar to the street for a hearty meal, then went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, had it prepared, and then returned to the ancestral hall

The little beggar hesitated for a moment and cautiously extended three fingers. Qin Mu handed all the silver he had on him to Aunt Li, saying, "Aunt, then let it be five."

After kicking a few times, Qin Mu finally vented some of his anger. Having endured a large bump on his head for ten days, was it easy for me? Just kicking a few times is not enough; you must compensate me for my medical expenses

Qin Mu originally intended to give her another blow to the head, but ultimately could not bring himself to do so. This little beggar, having only received a single piece of bread from him, was able to disregard her own safety and rush to his aid when he faced danger. Qin Mu couldn't help but feel a slight touch of emotion in his heart.

Qin Mu patted the little beggar's head and said, "You wait here with the lady, I will go earn some money and then we can continue eating pancakes"

Aunt, I have already said that the two pancakes you made yesterday are worth at least one hundred gold pancakes; this is merely the interest I am paying you in advance

Alright! Today is your day, while you are having a rough time, I will kick, kick, kick!

Shake head

Nod

... ... hungry

"Aunt Li, come... um, how many do you want to eat?"

The little beggar tugged at his sleeve, his bright eyes fixed on him without blinking

Grain of millet

"That wouldn't amount to so much; even if my wife sold pancakes for ten days, she wouldn't earn that much money." The kind-hearted woman declined, refusing to accept it no matter what. Yesterday, she had given Qin Mu two pancakes. Firstly, he spoke with a local accent; secondly, he was dressed neatly and was a scholar, which naturally elicited a bit more fondness, and that was all there was to it

It was likely to evade the pursuit of the Eastern Factory's enforcers that he had no means to buy medicine for treatment. The wounds had already become inflamed and suppurated, and the foul odor emanating from his body was a result of these wounds

Indeed! It is true that enemies are bound to meet. Who is this strong man that was at Mei Xiang Lou battling the Eastern Factory agents the other day, not from m.hetushu.com?

The banks of the Qinhuai River become increasingly beautiful at night, and the singing from the brothels is soft as if calling to the heart, captivating the soul.

Do not go ... ...

After finding some broken silver, Qin Mu closed the door of the ancestral hall and pulled the little beggar along. When they reached the street corner, the little beggar quietly asked, "Young Master, where are we going?"

After Qin Mu finished speaking, he cleared his throat twice and stepped heavily inside: "This brother seems to recognize me. I have come here merely to seek a place to stay for one night, with no ill intentions."

Grain of millet

Qin Mu crouched down to check for breath; there was still some, indicating that the person had merely fainted. This individual emitted a strong stench of decay. Out of curiosity, Qin Mu exerted considerable effort to drag him to the door, and by the slanting moonlight that streamed in, he took a look.

On the second day, Qin Mu rose at dawn and began doing push-ups, squat jumps, and sit-ups. Although the back of his head had started to scab over, it would still take some time for it to heal completely. He experienced sharp pains in his head while exercising, but he persevered. His body was too weak; not to mention defending his home and country, it was difficult just to preserve his own life. Qin Mu did not want to waste a single day of training.

After a busy half an hour, I finally managed to feed the medicine to that big man and treated his wounds.

Are you hungry

Including yesterday