If you are asked to do historical animation, will you be a bad person?

Chapter 11 There is a psychopath who reads Feng Shui
Looking at the discussion on the barrage, although it was meant to be nonsense, Mr. Prostitute was still a little stunned.

Not treating people as human beings seems a bit sensational.

But then again, for Yuan Tiangang who took the longevity medicine, can other ordinary people really be considered "the same kind"?

The prostitute teacher immediately communicated with his group.

"Guys, tell me, what's Yuan Tiangang's mentality right now? I can't understand it like a Muggle banana peel!"

The replies in the group were very timely, and it seemed that the discussion had been going on before.

[No matter what other ordinary people are, at least Li Chunfeng is the same kind as Yuan Tiangang, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned. 】

[Li Chunfeng is only a high-level person in cultivation, but he is still a mortal body after all, and Yuan Tiangang is not as extreme as he said. 】

[Don’t be so absolute. Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are of the same generation, and Li Chunfeng was over a hundred years old before he died. 】

[So in the final analysis, these two are different types of people? 】

[But at least the two of them are close friends, so even if there are differences, they will be smoothed out by friendship. 】

[To put it this way, when Li Chunfeng dies, there will really be no one like him in front of this messed up gangster. 】

[Although what they said on the barrage is quite scary, if you really understand it this way, Yuan Tiangang's current situation is very sad and lonely! 】

[Yes, there is no ideal to strive for, and no one to get along with, hey...]

Looking at the conversation in the group, the prostitute teacher could feel a little bit about the state Yuan Tiangang was in now.

Thinking of what Li Chunfeng said to Yuan Tiangang at the last time, and now comparing it to Yuan Tiangang, that kind of artistic conception comes to mind.

[Things have life and death, principles have existence and death. The method of immortality, running away from heaven and acting recklessly, is far less satisfying than having a close friend accompany me to death. 】

The prostitute teacher couldn't help but sigh.

"The matter of immortality is really unreliable, and that Li Chunfeng is so cool!"

After a brief exchange, the prostitute teacher also planned to continue watching "The Legend of Tiangang".

Although I always stopped communicating with others, there was nothing I could do about it.

It’s been a long, long time since I’ve seen such a thoughtful video. I really can’t understand it without discussing it with everyone.

After the live broadcast, I will definitely discuss this film with fans, and naturally I will have some insights.

At this time, the plot switched to Qiaoer's side.

After Qiaoer arranged for Yuan Tiangang to take a seat, he went to find his mother, the madam.

Coming to a brothel to have a drink with flowers and wine, of course, requires a girl to accompany you.

Just because Anle Pavilion is one of the best sea and sky feasts in Chang'an, the madam is naturally very busy.

For a while, Qiao'er couldn't find him in time. When he was in a hurry, a slender hand suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed Qiao'er's head.

When Qiaoer turned around, he saw his sister Fan Ling'er, holding a jade and silver hairpin in her hand, looking over with a scowl on her pretty face.

"As expected, it's yours! How many times have I told you not to touch my things!"

Qiao'er immediately became anxious and jumped up to grab it with Fan Ling'er.

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me! This is what grandma left behind! Why can't I wear it!"

Fan Ling'er pushed her away, snorted coldly, and crossed her arms, looking very unreasonable.

"You, a handyman, do you deserve to wear such a fine hairpin? Who are you going to show it to?"

Qiaoer put his hands on his hips.

"Can't I just watch it for myself?"

Fan Linger was immediately furious.

"Are you still wild? If you cause trouble, don't I have to wipe your ass?"

Qiaoer gritted her silver teeth.

"Then you don't have to worry about me!"

Fan Linger stared at her fiercely.

"Do you think I am too careless to care about you? You made my mother angry, and the fine was also put on my head! Can't you keep your head down and work?"

The two sisters were arguing so much that no one was watching, which made the waiters and other girls around them laugh. "It's a quarrel again. I won't let it go for a day."

"These two quarrel all the time, don't they get the same thing?"

"Forget it, mom will take care of them!"

At this moment, the two sisters had already started to fight, one buttoning their noses and the other biting their arms, which looked quite fierce.

But this movement finally attracted my mother over.

The fat madam mother raised her eyebrows coldly, and twisted the ears of the two sisters with her two big eggplant-like hands.

"We haven't done much work yet, but we started making noises. What's the point of letting the guests see it? Okay! What's going on?"

Qiaoer stretched out her little face, which was being pulled by Ling'er, and gave a forced smile.

"Hey, we have guests."

Mom frowned slightly, but didn't care much.

Visitors are usually received by the madam. The brothel is full of good and bad people, so you have to be well-informed and keep an eye on things.

But to reach the level of a madam, it only depends on what kind of man and what kind of woman he wants.

After all, being in a brothel does not mean that you can sleep with girls if you have money. You still need to look after people and be responsible for your own girls.

So, Qiao'er led her mother to find Yuan Tiangang, and Ling'er followed leisurely.

But when the three of them came to where Yuan Tiangang was, their eyes widened.

Because there was nothing left in front of me except the empty table.

Qiaoer was stunned.

"What about people?"

Ling'er gave her a violent shudder on the back of her head.

"Is there a rule or not?"

Seeing that the two sisters were about to fight again, suddenly there was shouting from upstairs.

"Someone, come quickly! There is a Feng Shui practitioner spreading hysteria!"

"Old bachelor! Stinky gangster! Interrupting my good business! If you have the guts, don't leave! Wait until the boss gets dressed and I'll kill you!"

The three of them looked up at the same time and saw Yuan Tiangang coming out of the house where the shouts were coming from.

The men and women in the room were disheveled and picked up various objects and threw them at Yuan Tiangang.

All the wooden basins, guzhengs, bellybands, shoes, and inkstones were copied on top of them, but Yuan Tiangang was stunned and remained motionless.

In Yuan Tiangang's eyes, it seems that he only sees the Bagua disk in his hand.

Mother and Ling'er recognized the unfamiliar face immediately and looked at Qiao'er at the same time.

Qiaoer smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, that's the guest I brought..."

This funny scene immediately made the prostitute teacher burst into laughter.

"It's so cool! Don't scare people with this Yuan Tiangang!"

There was also a lot of laughter on the barrage.

[Laughing, this Gangzi really looks like a stupid young man! 】

[At first I thought it was a historical drama, then I thought it was about cultivating immortals, then I thought it was about Feng Shui, and now I know it is funny! 】

[But I think it's quite warm. The two sisters Ling'er and Qiao'er are really nice. 】

[Are you blind upstairs? These two always get together to fight. Is this considered a good relationship? 】

【yes! Just like my brother and I, when we were little, there was never a time when we didn’t fight every day! 】

[Don't just take things at face value. You have to put yourself in his shoes. This is a brothel, and Ling'er still takes good care of Qiao'er. 】

[Yes, in a place like this, the more openly the quarrel is, the more deeply the feelings will be. 】

(End of this chapter)