Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 394 - 253: Even if it Involves Deception and Murder, One Must Learn to Innovate Like an Old Demon (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 394: Chapter 253: Even if it Involves Deception and Murder, One Must Learn to Innovate Like an Old Demon (Please Subscribe)

Due to the exorbitant price of these hot goods, Big Furnace could only pay thirty percent as a deposit for now, with the remainder to be fully paid and delivered tomorrow.

This could be said to be the greatest sincerity Big Furnace has shown, as well as the greatest respect for the Yuzhu Four Heroes.

After receiving the whole five thousand taels of silver notes, Duan Yun and the others stood within the bustling Wangchun City, suddenly feeling a strong desire to spend that silver.

Wangchun City at this time was also very lively, highly suitable for spending silver.

It could be said that Wangchun City was originally the best place to spend silver.

The four of them divided the silver notes and prepared to splurge.

After all, after performing heroic deeds of valiance, they too should enjoy the finer things.

However, the four of them did not go separate ways, particularly Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying, who always stuck with Duan Yun.

At a glance, this made Duan Yun seem as if he was strolling with his dainty wife and beautiful concubines, while the Murong brothers trailed behind like attendants.

The Murong brothers were a bit annoyed by this.

But, as the saying goes, "a man relies on his clothes as a horse relies on its saddle," so the Murong brothers quickly visited a rather luxurious ready-made clothing store and spent a great deal of money on an elaborate robe.

It was a purple robe, interwoven with gold and silver threads forming flower patterns, looking quite opulent.

Thus, the Murong brothers successfully transformed from "attendants" to "housekeepers."

At that moment, a burst of clamor suddenly erupted ahead.

"Please let me gamble!"

"Let me gamble!"

A middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes was thrown out by two burly men.

"I’ve even pawned my wife to you."

"Just let me gamble one more time!"

"Please! I’m sure to turn my luck this round."

Clearly, this was a gambler who had lost even his wife.

The big man on the left sneered: "You said it yourself, you’ve pawned your wife, what else is left to pawn?"

The big man on the right laughed: "Qingcao Hall is supposedly collecting eggs, now that you don’t have your wife anymore, you might as well pawn yourself."

"Ah? Even eggs are wanted?"

The middle-aged man hesitated, but without waiting long, another person was thrown out.

This time it was a woman, her clothes disheveled, fixing a fierce gaze on the gambling den, and she snarled, "Just you wait, I’ll be back after I sell myself!"

"Who wants a prostitute! Team up for dual service, group discount for triples!"

The woman originally thought to approach the handsome Duan Yun, but upon seeing Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er beside him, her expression shifted, and she walked away.

Although the woman had some beauty, she paled in comparison to Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying.

And she didn’t approach the Murong brothers either—not because they were average looking, but because she was in a hurry for money and knew that a housekeeper doesn’t get many chances to indulge beside the Young Master.

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As the woman shouted her intentions to sell herself, another raddled old man was being ushered out of the brothel.

The old man looked at the girls who were still scantily clad in the brothel despite the deep winter, his eyes full of longing, before ultimately saying viciously, "Once this old man gets some money, I’ll come back to settle with you harlots."

With that, he walked down the street, apparently off to get some money.

The middle-aged gambler hurried to follow, asking, "Old man, where can one get some silver?"

"Who are you calling old man! I’m only thirty-eight this year, younger than you. To get money, of course, you sell your eggs. Nowadays, what Wangchun City lacks the most are eggs. I traded one egg for fifty-three taels of silver last time, enjoyed two nights of bliss. Now I’ve still got one left."

Seeing that this ’big master’ was willing to sell his last egg, the middle-aged gambler couldn’t resist any longer and quickly followed suit.

With an innate tendency to enjoy watching excitement, Duan Yun and his companions were originally keen on shopping, but upon witnessing this scene, they too joined in the spectacle.

On the way, Feng Ling’er could not help but say, "Do you guys feel it? The air seems a bit sweet."

The Murong brothers sniffed hard, "Should be the scent of rouge from the ladies, right?"

Shen Ying shook her head, "No, this fragrance makes the mind unclear."

Duan Yun also realized, "This scent easily excites people. I wasn’t planning to gamble or visit the brothel, but now..."

Feng Ling’er quickly pointed a finger at him, "You can gamble, pfft, you can gamble but absolutely cannot visit the brothel! Brothel-goers are not worthy to be Heroes, they’re less than pigs and dogs at Yuzhu Villa!"

The Murong brothers retorted with a tease, "Cursing so viciously?"

"What, seems like you want to visit the brothel. I’ll have a word with Ning Qing when we return," Feng Ling’er replied.

The Murong brothers immediately put on a face full of Heroic Spirit, "I swear, whoever goes to the brothel has no eggs!"

Duan Yun looked at them, remarking, "You’re quite extreme."

While they were saying how lacking eggs was extreme, shortly thereafter, they saw quite a few people without eggs.

Because Qingcao Hall was just ahead.

Qingcao Hall was the largest pharmacy within Wangchun City, rumored to collect many rare and exotic medical ingredients.

They were also the ones who previously collected human ribs.

And at this moment, there was a queue outside Qingcao Hall, all there to sell eggs.

On the sign outside the shop it read—"Good eggs, twenty taels each, fair to young and old."

Seeing this, the gambling dog couldn’t help but complain, "I got fifty-three taels for each egg last time, why has it decreased so much?"

When his turn came, he complained again.

The person collecting the eggs looked at him with disdain, "Are you selling or not? If not, scram! To think we’d even disdain your stale, useless eggs."

The gambling dog instantly wilted, saying, "Selling! Of course, selling! Don’t see me as old, in fact, I’m only thirty-eight."

...

Those who went in quickly came out with bandages wrapped around their crotch.

In Duan Yun’s eyes, their eyes shone with frenzied excitement as they left.

The gambling dog continued to gamble with his silver, the food-lovers headed to restaurants, and the most outrageous was the prostitution-dog, crotch bandaged heading to the brothel. The brothel madam told him to rest for two days, until the wound healed before returning, but he refused, insisting on going.

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