Chapter 137

"Aiyo, who is this? Sitting in front of our house in the dark, do you want to scare us to death? "Listening to the soft voice, it seemed to be a woman.

This person held the lantern and shone it on Ye Xiaotian's face, then suddenly bent down. This person was standing, the lantern in front of Ye Xiaotian's eyes, so Ye Xiaotian couldn't see anything, but when he lowered his head, a big face suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiaotian, startling Ye Xiaotian.

The big face was white, grinning, and powder was falling off his face, but his eyes were like the Fuwa in Ye Xiaotian's house, smeared black. Her mouth was grinning from ear to ear, and it was as big as eight small cherry mouths put together. Her mouth was painted red, as if she had just gnawed on a dead child.

"Ghost!"

Even though Ye Xiaotian was brave, he couldn't help but scream, and almost fainted.

"Ghost your head!"

That person stretched out a short, fat finger, and poked Ye Xiaotian's forehead. Ye Xiaotian immediately felt the world spin, not knowing whether it was because of the shock, or because of the carrot-like finger poking him.

"Let me ask you, why are you sitting in front of my house so quietly? Oh … "

That person took back his "carrot", pinched his thumb and middle finger, and sweetly said, "I understand, could it be that you came to my house for a job?"

At this time, Ye Xiaotian also saw that this person wasn't a ghost, but a man, but he didn't understand why this person wore heavy makeup, and was even more excessive than a woman's. Ye Xiaotian originally wanted to get up and leave, but when he heard the word "job", Ye Xiaotian's eyes immediately lit up, and he blurted out, "This big sister … big brother … shopkeeper, are you hiring here?"

The man took the lantern and illuminated Ye Xiaotian from head to toe. His eyebrows were raised in delight. "Mm! Your facial features can be considered delicate and pretty, especially that small mouth of yours, it looks even more attractive. You don't look bad at all. But I don't know what other skills you have? "

Ye Xiaotian had hit a brick wall all day, and had long lost the arrogance he had when he first came out of the temple. Hearing this, he immediately felt guilty, and carefully asked, "But I don't know what kind of business do you have here, and what skills do you need? I can't distinguish the color of the cloth, and I don't know how to speak Miao, Yi, or the local dialect. As for the stone weights … I can't swing them …"

That person pinched his thumb and middle finger, and giggled, like a female duck that just entered the water, "Oh, I didn't know, but your small mouth is quite funny, you know how to say witty things, okay! That's five, do you know how to sing? "

Back in the capital, Ye Xiaotian could be considered a fellow traveler. As soon as he heard the song, his spirits were immediately lifted. He hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes! Ye! Ye! Ye! This kid's singing is quite good. "

That person giggled and said, "That's good, come with me."

Ye Xiaotian climbed to his feet and followed behind the man in delight. He watched as the man's hips swayed left and right as if they were about to fall apart, and his fat buttocks bounced up and down. Ye Xiaotian quickly averted his gaze and asked, "Shopkeeper, I haven't asked for your name yet."

That person waved her Fuwa like bear paw lightly in the air, and said with a sweet smile, "What shopkeeper, it sounds distant. My surname is Zhang, people outside call me Big Brother Zhang. But in this courtyard, we are all brothers, they only call me by my stage name — Feng Ling 'er. "

"Achoo!"

Ye Xiaotian sneezed because of the pungent smell on his body. He rubbed his nose and thought to himself, Is this a stage name? No wonder he looks like this. It turns out that this is a theater. "

As soon as he found out that it was a theater, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but worry. He thought that his singing was not bad, but a fan was still a fan, how could he compare to those actors who made a living by singing? Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth to speak but suddenly swallowed it, it was not easy for him to find a job, he was not willing to lose this opportunity.

Ye Xiaotian looked at that gigantic 'Feng Ling' er 'swaying back and forth in front of him, thought, "He might not be asking me to sing, most likely he wants me to move the props, play the drums or hit the cymbals or something, and when needed I can go on stage to play a small role, en... it must be like this!"

…

Not long after Ye Xiaotian disappeared with Feng Ling 'er, the unlatched door was pushed open with a' kuang lang 'sound, two Miao men armed with swords barged in, stood on the left and right, looking menacing. Following which a Miao girl whose entire body was glittering with silver light stepped in.

If one looked carefully, this Miao girl was actually a pretty girl, just that the air of heroism between her brows diluted her charm. She clasped her hands behind her back and stood in front of the door, her phoenix eyes swept across, without anger she said, "He is really here?"

One of the Miao men nodded and said, "Yes!"

Anger appeared on the Miao girl's face, she reprimanded, "Lead the way, find him out!"

The two Miao men hurriedly received the order, the Miao girl took big strides with her slender legs, her whole body jingling as she followed.

This theater's environment was elegant, here there was a clump of bamboo, there was a strange rock, although it could not be considered unique but it was still quite elegant. On the left and right side, under the shade of the trees, some houses could be faintly seen, some of the houses had their doors and windows tightly shut, some had their windows open.

Ye Xiaotian peeked his head out and saw that the people in the windows were all men, most of them had delicate and pretty looks, boys and girls, some were dressing in front of the mirror, some were playing a flute, some were dancing with long sleeves, making babbling noises as they trained their bodies.

In this day and age, women were not allowed to go on stage, the roles were all played by men. When Ye Xiaotian saw such a scene, he was even more convinced that this was really a theater.

After a few turns, the two of them left the front yard one after the other and came to a side hall at the back of the house. The hall was brightly lit but there was no one in sight, it seemed that there was no business today, there was no need for performances, so everyone was too lazy to move around.

Feng Ling 'er led Ye Xiaotian into the side hall, she pinched her chin and looked at him up and down, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Hmm! Your foundation is not bad, take off your coat, let brother take a look. "

Ye Xiaotian had to admit his shortcomings, he coughed and said guiltily, "Brother Feng Ling 'er, although I can sing a few lines, but if you want me to go on stage … I'm afraid I don't have that much ability."

Feng Ling 'er giggled and said, "Here, it's good that you can sing, but it's okay if you can't sing. Those who can sing have businesses that can sing, those who can't sing have businesses that can't sing, chicks don't pee, everyone has their own way of doing things. Come, take off your coat first, let brother take a look at your figure … "

"This shopkeeper is really easy to talk to."

Ye Xiaotian happily took off his outer clothes. Feng Ling 'er circled around him and scrutinized him. She patted his chest and pinched his arm. Satisfied, she said, "Hmm, I couldn't tell. You look thin and weak, but you have delicate features. Your body is quite sturdy."

He swayed his large buttocks and walked to a corner, opened a box, and took out a few sets of colorful women's clothes, put them on the table, and said to Ye Xiaotian, "Come, try them on one by one, then let me take a look."

Ye Xiaotian said, "Brother Feng Ling 'er, if there's any rough work, just leave it to me. I'm afraid I really can't do those delicate things myself. "

Feng Ling 'er said, "It's okay, put them on, quickly put them on."

Ye Xiaotian had no choice but to choose a set of plain clothes, put them on, and stood in front of Feng Ling 'er. Feng Ling 'er clapped her hands and said happily, "Good! Then I'll draw your eyebrows, dot your lips, put some powder on, then you'll be a pretty little beauty. "

Ye Xiaotian looked at the bronze mirror and felt that it didn't look like an opera costume, he couldn't help but be puzzled, "Brother Feng Ling 'er, what kind of business do you do here?"

Feng Ling 'er giggled and rolled her eyes at him, making Ye Xiaotian feel nauseous.

Feng Ling 'er said coquettishly, "Damn you, still pretending in front of me, of course we do the flesh business here."

Ye Xiaotian's mouth opened wide in shock, he said hoarsely, "Flesh business? I … I don't look like a woman right? "

Feng Ling 'er pointed the orchid at Yaoyao and said coquettishly, "What's so good about women! Who said that men must like women? Hee hee, once you know the beauty of a man, you're even more likable than a woman. "

Ye Xiaotian felt disgusted, he stretched out his hand to take off his clothes, "Outrageous, I'm a man, how can I be so shameless? This kind of business, even my parents, the ancestors of the Ye family, will be shamed." Before his voice died away, his stomach rumbled, immediately losing his confidence.

Feng Ling 'er covered her blood-red mouth and giggled. When he had laughed enough, he took out a snow white ingot of silver from his sleeve, looking at the silver ingot that weighed at least one tael. He used two fat fingers to hold it and waved it in front of Ye Xiaotian, the light reflected off the silver, giving off a dazzling white light.

Feng Ling 'er placed the silver ingot on the table lightly, then lightly pushed it in front of Ye Xiaotian, she said with a smile, "Little brother, the reason why many things are difficult, is actually only because the first step is difficult, once you've taken it, it doesn't matter anymore. Back then, I also sought death, thinking about it now, it's really funny … "

Feng Ling 'er could see that Ye Xiaotian was in a difficult situation, he believed that this hungry, cold, and desperate person would eventually surrender, not to him, but to his survival instincts and hunger.

In a time of great calamity, when people were extremely hungry, they would even treat their own son, who was usually the apple of their eyes, as food. Looking at this boy's soft skin and tender flesh, he didn't look like he had suffered, maybe he was the son of a big family in dire straits, this kind of person should surrender even faster.

He looked confidently at Ye Xiaotian, but before he could wait for Ye Xiaotian to surrender, suddenly a delicate youth with makeup on his face and a hairpin in his hair, dressed neither like a man nor a woman, hurriedly ran over, "Feng Ling 'er gege, Feng Ling' er gege, something … something has happened."

That person ran to Feng Ling 'er's side and whispered a few words into his ear, Feng Ling' er's eyes instantly widened, he turned around and walked out. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly thought of Ye Xiaotian, he turned around, pointed to the table, then pointed to the door, he said to Ye Xiaotian, "This is the deposit, that is the door, you choose yourself!"