Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

After entering the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, Xiao Yun understood why he liked to come here.    

    

The people here were all very kind to him.    

    

After all, no one would go against money, so his reputation as a trash didn't affect him from being respected here.    

    

Everyone had smiles on their faces, and they seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts. Every nod and gesture, and every wave from afar made them feel very comfortable.    

    

As expected, those who didn't spend money weren't!    

    

The Earth Room was already luxurious enough. There was a balcony on the side. When one sat beside it, one could see the stage in the middle of the square.    

    

However, the people below couldn't see what was happening on the stage.    

    

It was indeed a very good seat.    

    

There were some ingenious designs among them.    

    

"Procuress, this Miss Qiao'er has repeated... Do you have any thoughts towards this young master?"    

    

"Aiyo, what do you mean by that? Young Master Xiao usually calls me Big Sister Mei, but why does he call me Big Sister Mei now? Miss Qiao'er really doesn't feel well. Furthermore... all the young masters said that Qiao'er is good, but I don't think Qiao'er is good at all. She doesn't know how to be considerate, nor does she know how to flirt. How can she be better than other girls? Young Master Xiao rest assured. You have come so early today. This young lady is your choice! "    

    

Xiao Yun suddenly understood and nodded. It seemed that this Miss Qiao'er should be the leader of the cleaners. She was the kind of woman who needed to put on airs and create her own image. She was the person who led the way to increase the overall style of the brothel. The key was to make all wealthy young masters develop a desire to conquer and compete with each other.    

    

Once they were compared, it was normal to spend money like water.    

    

Furthermore... he had been visiting brothels in the morning, most of the girls were probably still awake, and he had indeed come a little early.    

    

"There's no need to choose anything. Let Miss Ling Long come."    

    

Ling Long had come with an old man.    

    

She was dressed in green, and her figure was thin. She looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she looked a little thin.    

    

In terms of appearance, she was definitely that pitiful. Although she wasn't very beautiful, it made one's heart ache.    

    

Generally speaking, this type of woman would definitely be able to live a good life. She would be loved by others and obtain some money. When she became older, it would be very easy for others to redeem her body and buy her back to be a concubine.    

    

However, in reality, this type of woman's situation was especially dangerous!    

    

Among wealthy families, there were those types of perverts. When they saw cute things, they wanted to knead them. Their strength became greater and greater, and in the end... they would knead them to death!    

    

This kind of delicate woman could make those perverts feel satisfied.    

    

As for the brothels, they were not a good place. When the other party was young and had value, they would protect them a little.    

    

They would not let them serve the perverts.    

    

However, if they were old and the value was low, they would push it out and let them use their lives to earn a large sum of money!    

    

In reality, it was very difficult for this kind of woman to live past twenty!    

    

However, at the same time, the fact that the brothel keeper had arranged for Ling Long to be given to Xiao Yun proved that in the eyes of the brothel keeper, Xiao Yun was still the kind of person who was easy to talk to and better.    

    

This was a little uncomfortable for the current Xiao Yun.    

    

After all, it was similar to possession.    

    

The better Xiao Yun was in the past, the greater the guilt in his heart.    

    

The only thing he could do... was to help him do some things, such as family, prospects, and leaving his name in history.    

    

It could be considered a form of compensation.    

    

Ling Long was small and delicate.    

    

She stole a glance at Xiao Yun and greeted him gently, "Greetings, Young Master Xiao."    

    

Xiao Yun nodded.    

    

He immediately became happy.    

    

"Not bad, not bad! The little girl is very polite. Come, sing a song for me!"    

    

Ling Long was obviously stunned for a moment. She secretly raised her head and glanced at Xiao Yun.    

    

It was not the first time she had served Xiao Yun, but it was the first time she had seen him like this... He had the aura of a pugilistic world!    

    

To put it bluntly, he looked like a rogue!    

    

Shangguan Qing'er could only roll her eyes at the side and did not know what to say at all.    

    

On the contrary, she was very curious.    

    

The decoration and style of this place were ridiculously strong. Even a big clan like the Shangguan family of the Xiao family did not have such an exquisite feeling.    

    

The other courtyards were like a scenery, step by step. Here, even the place where the palm moved, there was a very intriguing detail.    

    

Even the carvings on the table were beautiful and had very strong functions.    

    

Even if the wine was spilled, it could flow along those gaps to the edge and not gather there and break the wood.    

    

In general, it was an investigation!    

    

The elder held the ancient zither and quietly sat there. He didn't even raise his head, nor did he make any sounds. He protected his breathing, his footsteps, none of them making any sounds.    

    

It was as if he didn't exist, just treated it as a background.    

    

This sort of thing. Obviously, it wasn't something that could be grasped by a few years of experience.    

    

Then, the music of the guqin sounded.    

    

It was a graceful sound.    

    

What was important was the sound of the guqin, and the sound of a thin string.    

    

Ling Long also started to sing. Her voice was babbling, and it was long without any rhythm.    

    

It sounded like she had a toothache.    

    

Xiao Yun frowned and said, "Wait, you only know how to sing this? Why... doesn't it sound good?"    

    

Ling Long suddenly stopped, and her face instantly turned red.    

    

There was sadness and grievance.    

    

"Then this servant will change a song for Young Master."    

    

The result would be the same.    

    

Xiao Yun waved his hand and said, "It's still... not very pleasant to hear."    

    

Ling Long immediately cried.    

    

She knelt there and kept wiping her tears, making Xiao Yun extremely helpless.    

    

"Why are you crying? You can't even bear such a small grievance, how are you going to live in the future? Even if you are redeemed as a little wife, I'm afraid you won't be able to live in the rich family... Sigh, but it really doesn't sound good."    

    

Hearing Xiao Yun's soft tone, Ling Long's courage also increased a little. She said, feeling wronged, "When I was three years old, I learned to play music. When I was four years old, I practiced music. When I was five, I mastered music. When I was thirteen, I was ranked third in the teaching workshop, but it became unpleasant in my young master's mouth. It's really... It's really hard to feel wronged, that's why I'm crying "    

    

" Ah? So it's like that..."    

    

Xiao Yun was stunned and couldn't help but blush.    

    

He thought that the other party was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that the other party was a person with a noun in the teaching workshop. If he said that the other party was unpleasant to the ear, then it meant that he was ignorant.    

    

However, this also showed the level of the other party. He was afraid that this was the only sound that could be heard in the Qin Country.    

    

In fact, Xiao Yun thought about it carefully. Although the melody was simple, it was still considered tactful. Although the sentence was obscure, it could be considered learned and he did not like it. It was only because his ability to appreciate things was not enough that he could not appreciate such an elegant thing.    

    

But... if he did not like it, it meant that he did not like it.    

    

"Ahem." In order to regain his face, Xiao Yun pretended to be deep and said, "It is not that your voice is not good, but it is just that this song is a little dull. It's not worth mentioning. This is not your reason, but the reason for the song itself. Don't cry. "    

    

Xiao Yun was indeed not a person who could comfort others.    

    

After saying that, Ling Long, who had stopped crying, started to cry again.    

    

"What's wrong with you now?"    

    

"Young Master, there's something you don't know. This song was originally written by the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Hall, Elder Qiu. It was given to Sister Qiao'er during the Lantern Festival last year. I have been waiting on her for three months. In exchange for this piece, it was originally my trump card. However, it was said by Young Master that it was unpleasant to hear. Wouldn't that make Ling Long's three months of hard work all in vain? "    

    

After saying that, she still cried and kept crying.    

    

Xiao Yun suddenly realized that Ling Long, this girl, seemed to be a silly girl on the surface, but she was actually very scheming! At least she was very smart.    

    

She said that she had wasted three months, but in fact, she was saying that this song was written by Elder Qiu. If Xiao Yun said that the song was not good, he would easily offend Elder Qiu. That was why she reminded him!    

    

As expected, all the girls who could survive in brothels were smart.