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Volume 2: Fairies Are Humans Too Chapter 370: Dust Spirits

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    "Arrange a private room, have a waiter, sing a little song, some side dishes, and a pot of wine. -< >./-< >./"

    Fa Hai shuttled among the crowd and walked towards the second floor. A handful of silver fell into the hands of the madam.

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    The old bustard bit it with his teeth, his face suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "Uncle, hurry up and invite me upstairs. There is a private room facing the sun, facing the waves, and you can enjoy the ocean as much as you like."

    "Okay, you will lead the way. If I am satisfied, your benefits will be indispensable."

    The green clothes are fluttering, the scenery is graceful, and the sea of ????dharma is like flowing clouds and flowing water.

    "Okay, uncle, take your seat, I'll call for someone right away, and we'll also have our signature dish, cinnamon wine."

    The old madam greeted her warmly, taking small steps, and in a moment, a pretty little girl with red lips and white teeth came over with a Yao Qin in her arms.

    The little girl is only about 13 or 14 years old. Her hair is pink and jade, white and rosy. However, she is still young, the front is not protruding, and the back is not curved, so she is not much to see.

    "Uncle, what kind of music do you want to listen to? I know some of the southern and northern tunes."

    Standing next to Fa Hai, the little girl lowered her head, her face was red with embarrassment, and her whole body was shaking nervously.

    "How can there be such a top-notch little lolita in a brothel? She's good-looking and has a good temperament. I don't know whose child she is. Why did she end up in a brothel at such a young age?"

    Fahai sat there, looked at the little girl for a while, and asked: "What is your name and how old are you this year?"

    The little girl¡¯s voice is very clear and beautiful.  Like a camel bell in the desert.  It is melodious and sweet, and when you listen to it, a kind of sound of clear springs and flowing water on stones will emerge in your heart.

    "My name is Chen Ling, and I am thirteen years old this year."

    "Sure enough, it was an evil old society. Girls as young as ten years old had to go out to pick up guests. In the era I lived in, a thirteen-year-old girl, as young as a flower, was the time to be loved and cared for by her parents. How could it be like now?  Living like this in Fireworks Alley."

    Fa Hai cursed in his heart and said, "You can sing any tune you want, no matter how good or bad it is, as long as it sounds good."

    "Yes. Master."

    Chen Ling found a stool and sat down, tuned the Yao Qin, and lightly opened her red lips:

    "It's not that I love the wind and dust, it seems that I have been misled by the past. The flowers will fall and bloom in their own time, and they will always depend on the Lord of the East. I have to go eventually, so how can I live there? When the mountain flowers are all over my head, don't ask where the slave is going."

    This is a song written by Bu Suanzi in praise of Mei. It is a song about resisting oppression and longing for freedom. It was sung by a thirteen-year-old girl.  It is also full of the desolate meaning of fateful arrangement.

    Flowers bloom and fall of their own accord, always relying on the Lord Dong. Is this all destined and cannot be changed?

    It¡¯s not that I like the promiscuous life, it¡¯s just that I may have committed too many sins in my previous life, and I have to do so due to the fate of this life.

    Chen Ling¡¯s singing voice is graceful and smooth, and a short lyric is so soul-stirring that it can make people cry.

    "Okay, okay. Okay, you sang well. This song is not a perfect one."

    Fahai put his hands on his hands and smiled, eating the side dishes brought over and drinking cinnamon wine.  When the last string sound fell, Fahai said: "Chen Ling. As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people, and listening to music can understand your heart. I know your heart. I don't want to be scattered into mud and dust in the fireworks alley. That's fine.  I'll help you get out of your humble position, are you willing to do one thing for me?"

    "Leave your humble status?"

    Chen Ling panicked, his hand on the Yao Qin tightened, and with a bang, the strings broke and fell to the ground: "Are you telling the truth?"

    She blinked her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes blinking, and stared at Fahai: "Don't lie to me. If you can help me get out of my humble status, as long as it's not something harmful to nature, I'll do it for you.  "

    "I, Fahai, never do anything that is harmful to nature. Do you think I look like a bad person?"

    Fahai smiled slightly and said, "It's just a simple effort for me to help you get rid of your lowly status."

    ¡°Your little effort can change a person¡¯s life¡¯s destiny.¡±

    Chen Ling looked at the body of the transcendent Fa Hai, and suddenly a surge of domineering and domineering momentum emerged from the body of Fa Hai, and he felt an inexplicable strong confidence in Fa Hai in his heart.

    This is a reliable man, who keeps his promises and is high-spirited.

    After so many years in the brothel and meeting countless people, Chen Ling believed in her tempered eyes. She believed in herself and she would never see the wrong person.

    Fahai is not a bad person, he is not a bad person, he does things naturally.How bad could it be?

    Using one¡¯s own mind to judge people¡¯s hearts is the Buddha¡¯s mind. It¡¯s impossible to say whether this person has a Buddha-like mind.

    Thinking of this, Chen Ling couldn't help but his heart beat wildly and his face turned red: "He doesn't want me anymore, does he?"

    Chen Ling was still full of confidence in his talent. He raised his head and stared into Fahai's eyes. He saw Fahai smiling and his eyes were like a stream of autumn water, crystal clear and untainted by dust.

    "This is a pure person, a person who has escaped from vulgar taste¡ª¡ª"

    Chen Ling secretly commented on Fahai, and at the same time felt ashamed of his own nastiness.

    "How about it, have you thought about it? If you think it's appropriate, just say it. If it's not appropriate, just pretend I didn't say it."

    Fahai continued to hold dishes and drink wine, feeling very comfortable.

    : Not surprised by favor or disgrace, watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; having no intention of leaving or leaving, watching the clouds roll and relax in the sky.

    Since coming to the world of White Snake, in order to survive better, I have been immersed in practice and constantly improving my cultivation. I dare not slack off for a moment. It has been a long time since I have lived such a comfortable life.

    ¡°Well, I¡¯ve thought about it, you can tell me, I¡¯ll tell you everything I know.¡±

    Chen Ling is also a smart and alert person, otherwise he would not have been arranged by the madam to serve Fahai.

    "Well, let me ask you. I know that there is a strange woman in the brothel, known as Master Li. Can you tell me about her deeds?"

    Fa Hai raised his head and looked at Chen Ling, his eyes bright, like two bright lights.

    "Is this what you want to know?"

    Chen Ling covered her mouth and smiled, full of charm, and said with a wink, "Sir, I see that you are a noble son who grew up in the deep courtyard of the mansion. You must have never been to a brothel, right?"

    "Too."

    Fahai thought about it, he spent most of his time in practice and rarely visited the brothel. However, how did this little girl see it? So he asked: "How did you see it? How did you see it?"  , I grew up in a deep courtyard of a big house and have never been to a brothel."

    "Anyone who has been to a brothel doesn't know about the famous prostitute Li Shishi. Only a noble son who lives in a big house with strict family laws and profound family education will not go to a brothel. Naturally, he doesn't know the name of Li Shishi."

    Speaking of Master Li, the little girl Chen Ling¡¯s eyes were filled with admiration.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (shuhaige.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)-

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