Lou Xiaoyi had a lot of experience in wandering. He had been wandering since he was just a wisp of energy in the universe. Later, he continued to wander after he transmigrated into a human being. Now that he had become his own god, he was still wandering!
But this time, he had no choice but to wander. It was passive! He could not go wherever he wanted to go. It was like an emperor's hat, invisibly worn on his former self's head. It allowed him to study, play, eat, sleep, and argue with his mother …
Just like now, he was enjoying his supper. This was the inevitable arrangement of a rich family for the children who studied hard. Young people always got hungry faster!
Ping An stood beside him with a serious face, watching him eat. His posture and expression were serious. His eyes swept over the servant girl's swaying buttocks again. Of course, his body did not notice these, but as his own god, he saw them clearly!
Why didn't he notice this indecent thing before? He was a wretched, greasy middle-aged man of his age who had disguised himself very successfully!
Having a wife and children and looking at other women's buttocks were two different things! Buttocks were always better than other people's.
After the servant girl went out, he leaned over to Lou Xiaoyi's ear sneakily. "Young master, eat quickly. There's a good opportunity today!"
Obviously, this body understood what he meant. He finished the chicken soup in a few mouthfuls and stood up while wiping his mouth. The two of them sneaked out of the small courtyard one after the other. It was very abnormal because they were sneaking around the wall!
Lou Xiaoyi, as the god of this body, had to move forward with them and maintain a first-person perspective. He was surprised. Ever since he transmigrated into this body at the age of eighteen, he did not feel that he had such a close relationship with this butler.
The two of them left his small courtyard and walked along the wall. As the butler, he was very familiar with the routes in the mansion, the guards, the night watchmen, and the rest of the servants. He knew where people were and when people were. So, he perfectly avoided the eyes and ears of all the servants along the way.
God Lou was getting more and more confused! Could it be that before he transmigrated, this body had already begun to cultivate without anyone knowing? But after he ascended the ghost realm, everything was washed away? That shouldn't be the case. Why didn't Ping An say anything?
The two of them took many twists and turns. In fact, they didn't leave the manor. They only came to a low-tiled house. It was obvious that this was the place where the servants stayed and rested! There was a lantern at the front of the room, but it was dark at the back, and there was a fence.
Ping 'an was very familiar with the place. He touched a spot on the seemingly sturdy fence and pushed it open. He leaned sideways and squeezed in while whispering, "Be gentle! Don't be like last time, where I had to pretend to be a dog and bark to fool them. Now that there's no dog in the residence, what else can I pretend to be? "
The body curled its lips. "Aren't there still cats? If it doesn't work, there's still the weasel … "
Although he said that, he was still very careful. Obviously, he didn't want to be discovered by others.
There were sundries in the fence, such as shabby tables, chairs, ladders, and all kinds of living utensils. If they were careless, they would make a noise. It was very challenging for two ordinary people. However, the two of them were obviously very experienced. They didn't make any noise all the way. It was obvious that they were used to it.
God Lou was even more confused. Obviously, they were not going to cultivate or cultivate. It was more like they were going to explore a secret. The question was, how could they explore a secret so skillfully?
Soon, they bypassed the messy pile of sundries. Ping 'an began to show off his achievements.
"Young master, they reported that they needed some curtains. I deliberately made it difficult for them. I didn't give them good ones. I gave them some curtains with a few holes so that they could see more clearly …"
The body didn't say anything. Instead, he patted Ping 'an's shoulder to show his encouragement. Ping' an enjoyed the pat very much and lowered his voice.
"After supper, there's nothing to do. Now the weather is cool, so they don't take a bath often. I know that young master is impatient. In the afternoon, I deliberately arranged them to clean some rooms that haven't been used for a long time. Those who are born smelly and sweaty will definitely take a bath at night!"
Now, Lou Shenming completely understood! It turned out that the problem of watching his senior sister taking a bath was not brought by the thoughts of his previous world! That's right. In the era of incomparably developed information, what couldn't they see? Why did it take so much effort?
Finally, they came to the back window of the bathroom. The gauze curtain was tattered. It was really difficult for Ping 'an to find such a tattered thing. It was estimated that this guy tore it secretly by himself …
The body leaned against the window and watched enthusiastically. Ping 'an was on tenterhooks. God Lou's position was more than three feet higher than the body's eyes. It happened that there were no holes, so he couldn't see anything. Of course, he was not interested in this.
After getting used to seeing round and smooth immortal farts, who would be interested in looking at mortal farts full of fat?
It was just a small episode, but many interesting things could be seen from it. For example, in Lou Province, because there was no male master like his father, the young master's education in certain aspects was very lacking!
If it was in a normal big house, the children of a big family would have been brought to the brothel by their elders to drink and have fun after reaching adulthood. Under the influence of actual combat, how could they have such a bad habit?
After half an hour, the two of them returned to the same way they came. It was not until they entered their own courtyard that Ping 'an heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, there was no mistake. If the old madam knew about this, nothing would happen to the young master, but he would be doomed. He was destined to be kicked out of the house. In Pu City, who would dare to use him?
"Young master, listen to my advice. There are countless brothel houses in Pu City. Which young master hasn't played there before? Who would laugh at you?
Even if you don't want people to know, there are many hidden places that take care of the guests' privacy. There's no problem!
The money is enough. The income you've earned during the holidays and the daily income over the years adds up to a lot. Young master, you don't have any other places to spend money … Even if you don't do it, why don't you find Dancer Xie to dance? Raiment dance, thin gown dance, primitive dance …
Why do you have to do these in the house? It makes people nervous. I'm afraid that something will happen and it will be seen by others and reported to the two madams … "
The body was very disdainful and even tugged at his schoolbag. "There are things to do and things not to do!"
Ping 'an shook his head when he heard this. There are things to do and things not to do? The things you do are not as good as the things you don't do!
It couldn't be helped. Who asked the young master to have such a strange temper?
How was a treacherous official cultivated? That was how it was cultivated!
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