Luo Shi frowned, as if he felt the same way.
"Even though he was suffering, he couldn't say it out loud. This was a precious but small pride in his youth. He was afraid of losing face in front of his fellow disciples, so he was too embarrassed to ask us directly. Therefore, every time he went down the mountain, he would mingle with the gossipy women. Then, by chance, he saw the menstrual cloth that the rice shop girl was drying, and in a state of curiosity and ignorance, he secretly took it back."
His words were sincere and his voice was full of emotion.
"He's our junior brother! How can we, as his senior brothers, let him fall into depravity? Sixth Senior Brother!"
A scholar drinks tea.
"Seventh Senior Brother!"
Researching fabrics and flamboyant styles.
"Eighth Senior Brother!"
“That makes sense, but it won’t help if you take it from him once.” Xun Ba’s response brought tears to his eyes.
"What does Eighth Senior Brother mean?"
He raised an eyebrow, revealing white teeth. "Why not break his legs so he can't go down the mountain?"
Never mind that he didn't ask.
So Luo Shi looked at the last straw.
His dead fish eyes turned to him.
"Let's break our fast."
One word from him is like a wake-up call; Ninth Senior Brother is indeed a genius!
…………
"Senior brother, why did we come here?"
Seeing Luo Shi sneezing from the rouge and powder, Yu Zigui asked softly.
"Oh, this? Hehe, once we go in, it'll be like—Achoo!"
Prevention is not as good as prevention. A young man's mind is like a flood. As long as the junior brother understands the difference between men and women, he will not be so fixated on a piece or two of menstrual cloth.
"Sir, please come in, please come in." The madam of Jade Red Pavilion, dressed like a butterfly but with a body like streaky pork, suddenly noticed them and immediately changed her tune. "Where did this poor wretch come from? Get out, get out now."
"This lady."
"Auntie?"
Oh no, did he say something wrong? Why is the pork belly getting sinewy?
Just as Luo Shi was annoyed at having offended someone, he saw the madam's eyes light up, and she looked at Lao Yao as if she had found a treasure.
"Good stuff, so you're here to sell yourself." He held up five fingers. "How about this price?"
ha?
"I'll add another five taels at most. If it weren't for the fact that it's a good piece of goods, I wouldn't have paid such a high price." As she spoke, her fat hand reached out towards the youngest child's pink and tender face.
"Don't touch my junior brother!" He stepped forward and shielded the youngest brother behind him.
"Junior brother?" The madam chuckled. "She's clearly a beautiful young girl."
"What girl? She's clearly a..." He puffed out his chest and said confidently, "Twelve, you tell her, are you a boy or a girl!"
"A woman."
“…Huh?” He stiffly turned his neck.
"Senior brother, I am a girl."
Then, a thunderbolt struck the foreheads of everyone in the Heavenly Dragon Sect except for the sixth and youngest brothers.
"The master hasn't counted the money for three days."
"This is very abnormal."
"The old man was devastated. He finally found a youngest son who was willing to take on the mess, but it turned out to be a woman."
He sneakily glanced towards the kitchen, but unfortunately, Yu Zigui caught him red-handed.
"Seventh Senior Brother, would you like some lard?"
"Pfft," Rong Qi blurted out, sounding rather inelegant.
"Seventh Senior Brother?" Crescent Moon's eyes were extremely innocent.
"No need, no need." Covering her distorted face with a fan, Rong Qi made her escape.
"Eighth Senior Brother, are you going to do laundry?" Yu Zigui glanced at the trousers in Xun Ba's hand, then looked at the idle baby face. "I heard from Eleventh Senior Brother that Eighth Senior Brother is also very good at drawing 'maps'."
"Ten, one." A face with a blue face and white teeth, an absolute demon's face.
"No, it wasn't me..." The baby face scrunched up.
"Leave it to me to wash." She smiled sweetly, her delicate white hand reaching towards the trousers.
"No need!" Xun Ba practically roared, gripping his trousers as if they were someone else's. "From now on, the clothing for the Heavenly Dragon Sect will be provided by Eleven!"
"Eighth...Eighth Senior Brother..."