Wake Up, Stop Dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

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    on the street.

    Zuo Yan listened to the voices and shouts coming and going, and pedestrians passed by him, suddenly feeling relaxed.

    "System, I haven't heard you sing for a long time."

    System: "What do you want to hear?"

    " Does that mean you can sing whatever I say?" The

    system proudly slapped a black tie around his neck, "Name."

    Zuo Yan looked Looking at the monk walking by, "Let's come with a great compassion curse."

    System: "...I don't know how to recite sutras."

    "Just like you...you can easily be robbed of your job when you go out to beg." Zuo Yan shook his head and walked over. The teahouse went to drink some tea, and found that the storyteller was talking about the script of the last time. After listening with relish, he left a bunch of melon seeds.

    When I left the teahouse, I saw a few blue eyes, and a few exotic people were talking to the shopkeeper at the feather duster stall in front.

    Zuo Yan stood by and watched for a while. He couldn't understand what they were muttering. Instead, they kept talking about Huan.

    Quite surprised, is the level of education in the country’s stalls so high? This talent.

    "What are they talking about?"

    System: "They asked how to eat this stuff."

    Zuo Yan: ...

    Then he watched, these donkey lips were not right and the people who talked with the horse mouth bought two feather dusters and went back.

    The stall owner: "Use it well and come again next time!"

    Zuo Yan heard the two people discuss going back to grill chicken feathers from a distance.

    After wandering all afternoon, it was evening. Zuo Yan didn't want to return to the mansion too early, so he went around to Zuiyufang.

    In front of the door were a few women dressed up and dressed up, and a few men stood upstairs.

    "As the saying goes, is it a bit of a loss to not enter the brothel in ancient times?"

    System: You can only watch it after entering.

    Zuo Yan didn't care about that much, so he moved in.

    "Thirteen princes~ why did you come so long~"

    " Did the princes forget us~" When they

    entered, they were surrounded by women. Zuo Yan was led in with a flustered expression. From the door to the hall, he did not Know how I got here.

    After a child, pimps came over to get rid of people, "Shi Sanye, but there are days that you did not come up."

    Left word with the usual decoration looked less like drunk Yu Fang, "This is doing?"

    Pimp He twisted his waist and shook his fan, "Lord, did you forget? It was the annual Oiran election recently. The one on stage is our most popular Xiangxiao. Would you like to see the prince?"

    Zuo Yan heard Xiao's words. He raised his head and glanced, covering his face, and couldn't see anything, but that figure was a woman at first sight, it could not be the one at home.