Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

The Great Mang Leaps into Dragon City.

In this prosperous city, shops are lined on both sides of the streets, and people are coming and going in an endless stream.

And in this bustling city, there is a street that is even more lively.

On the left side of the road stood a restaurant, with a brightly colored sign at the entrance bearing the three characters "Zuixianlou" (Drunk Immortal House) in bold, eye-catching strokes. Standing at the door were two enthusiastic young waiters, enthusiastically calling out to attract passersby.

"Sir, please come in! Sir, please come in!"

On the right side of the road is a brothel with the sound of singing and dancing of women. It is called Wanhualou. Compared with the enthusiastic greetings of the young waiters, Wanhualou's recruitment work is even more enthusiastic.

At the entrance of the brothel, there were several graceful and charming women who were soliciting customers with their delicate and enthusiastic voices. At the railing on the second floor, there was a row of gorgeous women who were laughing and playing, and from time to time they shook their arms and called out to the passers-by on the road.

"Master, come and play! Young Master, come and play!"

People on both sides of the road were shouting louder than each other, the atmosphere was warm and noisy, as if they were competing with each other in voice.

At the wine table by the window on the first floor of Zuixianlou, three handsome young men were sitting by the window.

Lu Bei and Lu Xiaohu sat in a row, leaning sideways to look out, admiring the beautiful scenery across the street as if commenting on it.

Jiang Nan sat opposite, oblivious to what was happening outside, and ate his food and wine calmly by himself.

I saw a row of beautiful women leaning their chests on the railings. At first glance, they looked like a row of fruits hanging on branches, round and plump, some like pears, some like apples, and some like ripe grapefruits, surging and dazzling.

Lu Bei looked at him with interest and asked, "What do you think, Brother Lu, which one do you like?"

Lu Xiaohu and Lu Bei smiled at each other, then secretly pointed at a woman.

Lu Bei looked in the direction of his hand, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Watermelon!"

It turned out that she was an old brothel owner who was nearly forty years old but still had some charm. She had a plump and full figure, and her chest was trembling high. As she moved around enthusiastically to solicit customers, the scenery on her chest could be described as surging.

After reading it, Lu Bei couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise, "Brother Lu really has unique taste."

Lu Xiaohu nodded proudly, then turned around and asked curiously, "What about you, Brother Lu, what kind of woman do you like?"

Lu Bei was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Nan out of the corner of his eye, and found that she suddenly stopped moving her chopsticks, as if she was stuck there.

Lu Bei boldly joked, "So what do you think of Jiang Nan?"

"Plop," one of Jiang Nan's chopsticks fell on the table. She looked at Lu Bei in surprise, but found that Lu Bei's expression was normal, as if he was just discussing the matter.

She breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be calm, picked up the chopsticks, picked up another vegetable and put it into her mouth.

Lu Xiaohu frowned and glanced at Jiang Nan, "Her? Not quite."

"Cough cough," Jiang Nan almost choked.

She never expected that Lu Xiaohu would say that she was almost there. It was really weird.

Lu Bei was also surprised, "Why?"

Lu Xiaohu shook his head and sighed, "Too thin, I like people with broad minds."

As he spoke, he spread out his hands, gestured, and quietly pointed at the watermelon-shaped beautiful woman opposite him.

Jiang Nan immediately looked disgusted and thought to himself that he was sick.

Lu Bei suddenly understood, touched his chin and chuckled, "So Brother Lu likes girls with good looks.

Lu Xiaohu was stunned and looked at him puzzledly, "What do you mean by 'Yourong'?"

Jiang Nan also frowned in confusion and listened quietly.

Lu Bei made a direct gesture and said, "Because of tolerance, it is great!"

The two people were stunned.

Lu Xiaohu slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Fuck, that's awesome!"

Jiang Nan's eyes were blazing with fire, and he couldn't help but clench his chopsticks tightly, with the tips of the chopsticks wrapped in flaming energy.

She gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "Will you two perverts shut up!"

Lu Xiaohu looked disapproving and cursed casually.

But Lu Bei refused to do it and raised his hand hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hey, then you must have misunderstood me."

"I'm different from Brother Lu. I'm not a pervert. In fact, I like thinner girls, like you."

Jiang Nan was stunned again, the volcanic eruption in his eyes subsided instantly, and he stared blankly at Lu Bei.

Lu Bei winked and smiled at her, praising her, "You are prettier than all of them."

Jiang Nan's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he turned his head away unnaturally, snorting coldly, still feeling unsatisfied.

Lu Bei turned around and slapped Lu Xiaohu in the face. "Did you become stupid from being a beggar when you were little? Why do you always want to find someone who is generous and open-minded? Are you afraid that you won't have enough to eat?"

Lu Xiaohu was stunned by the slap, "No, what did I do to you?"

Lu Bei said seriously, "I'm trying to persuade you to mend your ways. Your aesthetic is wrong. What's the point of having it so big? You're not going to use it as a pillow."

Lu Xiaohu's eyes lit up, "Oh, it can also be used as a pillow?"

Jiang Nan's expression turned cold again. She glared at Lu Bei fiercely and said, "Don't try to quibble. You're just a pervert."

Lu Bei shook his head and sighed, "Alas, others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me."

"Come on, sir, come on, sir, come and play."

The woman's calls from Wanhua Tower came again.

Lu Xiaohu glanced at Jiang Nan and Lu Bei, curled his lips and said, "I'm different from Brother Lu. I'm openly lustful."

As he spoke, he tilted his body to look at the scenery on the second floor.

Lu Bei said firmly, "It's a waste not to look at it, then I will also be lustful openly."

Afterwards, the two young men went to admire various women.

The girls on the opposite building finally noticed the two of them, and several of them immediately said jokingly, "Hey, look, there are two handsome young men over there."

The brothel girl called out enthusiastically, "Gentlemen, stop looking and come up to play with the sisters."

After being caught peeking by the other side, Lu Xiaohu felt a little guilty.

He scratched his head awkwardly and turned back to drink and eat.

Lu Bei shook his head and sighed, "You still say it's aboveboard, but you're also a guy with dirty thoughts but no guts."

When the woman on the opposite building saw the two boys being called by them, she became too shy to look at them and flirted with them even more boldly.

"Hey, why are those two young masters still shy?"

"Look, their faces are all red with embarrassment. They are not two virgins, are they?"

"My two lords, don't be afraid, Chu'er. I can teach you. I know a lot, and I will make sure you can enjoy yourself to heaven."

Lu Xiaohu didn't dare to look over there at all.

Lu Bei remained calm and shook his head with a smile.

But the group of women refused to give in.

The laughter of young girls could be heard everywhere.

Jiang Nan was fed up with what he heard, so he leaned forward and looked out the window coldly, trying to express his dissatisfaction with his cold eyes.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Nan's face appeared on the windowsill, the group of women were stunned. "Oh my God, how can there be such a handsome man?"

A large group of women began to feel amorous and looked at Jiang Nan with their eyes wandering.

Jiang Nan looked at them coldly.

Just a glance at each other made the group of women feel numb all over.

One woman was so captivated that she was captivated at first sight. She called out infatuatedly, "Sir, are you in the mood to come up to the second floor and chat? I'm willing to play the zither and flute for you and dance with you. Don't worry, I won't charge you a penny. I'm only willing to sing a song with you and spend a wonderful night with you."