Chapter 800 Rouge Boat


    Mo Hua asked in a low voice: "Flowers are the world and wine... what is the method of flowering?"


    The store owner was about to speak when he looked up and saw a white and delicate ink painting, and shook his head and said:


    "It''s not a good thing, it''s not suitable for children. You are a good child, don''t get involved in those messy things."


    "Oh." Mo Hua was a little unhappy and asked again, "Then... how did this Young Master Ye die?"


    "How else can you die?" The shopkeeper curled his lips, "I heard that it was a shipwreck, a ship of six people, all drowned, and was gnawed beyond recognition by the water monster in the water..."


    The eyes of the ink painting are slightly condensed, and the thought is true.


    "It''s so good, why did the ship suddenly sink?" Mo Hua said in confusion.


    The shop aunt hesitated for a moment, looked around and then whispered:


    "It''s not that simple. The circle of these young men in aristocratic families is very messy..."


    "This young master Ye is a playboy. He is not very careful in his daily life and is extravagant and lustful. This time he heard that he was jealous of other young masters and was hated by someone. Someone secretly hired someone to sink his boat and drowned all the people in the boat."


    The shop aunt said in a nagging manner.


    "Who did he offend?" Mo Hua asked.


    The shop aunt shook her head, "Who knows this."


    "The Ye family has not pursued it?"


    "They dare not," said the shop owner. "The Ye family is well-known in Yanshui City, but it is not considered a big deal in the entire Qianxue world. The Ye family''s son can still be considered a ''pants'' around Yanshui City, but compared with other great families, those young men who are not as good as followers, who are like gods and gods, they are probably not as good as followers..."


    When I heard this, I felt a little moved.


    People in the world compete with each other in high and low status.


    Those who step on others will eventually be trampled on by people from higher places.


    This is true of the Ye family.


    Before I knew it, after finishing the noodles from Mo Hua, I couldn''t ask for more things, so I paid the bill and gave two extra spirit stones.


    The shop aunt refused, so she sent the ink painting away enthusiastically and said a lot of good things.


    After leaving, Mo Hua strolled around again and found an inn to stay in at night.


    During this period, I also inquired about some news, but it was not very useful, and many of them were obviously rumors and could not be taken seriously.


    The next morning, Mo Hua had eaten a few big buns and hired a car and left Yanshuicheng.


    The rest of the year was only two days, and the time was limited, so he couldn''t afford to delay, so he had to go back to the sect first.


    But before returning to the clan, Mo Hua thought of going to the small fishing village again.


    Since experiencing the blood-colored fishing village incident, demolishing the River God Temple, killing the degenerate river God, and swallowing an incarnation of the evil god, Mo Hua has never been to the small fishing village again, and I don’t know how the village is now.


    It was morning and the sun was shining.


    The smoke river is sparkling, the grass is green, and the river water flows into the distance, like an emerald ribbon.


    The scenery is beautiful, but when I see the ink painting, for some reason, I feel uneasy in my heart.


    It seems that there is invisible dirt hidden in this beautiful river.


    About an hour later, Mo Hua arrived at the small fishing village.


    As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, many fishermen greeted him, "Hello, young master!"


    "Young Master is here!"


    “Long time no see…”


    Mo Hua also greeted them with a smile.


    After a while, Old Yu also came over. When he saw Mo Hua, he thanked him for his gratitude and kept calling him benefactor, and said:


    "It''s almost noon. If my benefactor doesn''t dislike it, come to our house to have some fish soup."


    Drink fish soup...


    Ink painting has a bit complicated mood.


    But he didn''t refuse. This time he went to the small fishing village, just to ask Lao Yu about something.


    When he arrived at Lao Yutou''s house, his house was still the dilapidated yard. Fortunately, the whole family was reunited, and it was lively and full of fireworks.


    As soon as he entered the door, Old Yu called out two grandsons, "Xiao Shunzi, Xiao Shuizi, come, kowtow to his benefactor."


    Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi were not vague at all. They knelt down and kowtowed twice.


    Ink paintings were not stopped.


    "Don''t be so polite..."


    Ink painting said helplessly.


    Old Yu was very stubborn, "You saved the lives of these two children. They have low cultivation and incompetence, so they can''t repay anything. What''s the point of kowtowing twice?"


    The two children kowtowed and stood up, looking at the ink painting with two pairs of bright eyes.


    Ink painting also looked at them.


    These two children were met by Yanshui River when Mo Hua first met. He and Cheng Mo and others met when they were squatting and catching Jianglong.


    The children of poor people are early in their family.


    Although these two children were young at that time, they only had the ability to cultivate Qi, they were already very sensible and knew how to help adults.


    When the temple was destroyed, the two were sacrificed as sacrifices to the evil god.


    After he was rescued, his breath was weak and his face was pale.


    Now, more than a year later, the two children''s vitality has recovered significantly, their faces have become a little darker, but they look more energetic. Moreover, they have practiced the "White Wave Art" technique given by Mo Hua. The water flows all over their body, their spiritual power is condensed, and their cultivation has also improved a lot.


    Their cultivation progress was much faster than Mo Hua imagined.


    Mo Hua was delighted and took out two small gifts from the storage bag and gave them.


    It is a pair of jade pendants that ward off water.


    This is a romance gift from him for the New Year at the Gu family. I don’t know which elder of the Gu family gave him.


    Old Yu was shocked when he saw these two precious jade pendants and quickly refused: "This is absolutely impossible. How can we be embarrassed to receive the gift of our benefactor again?"


    "It''s okay, take it..." Mo Hua said.


    Anyway, he usually doesn''t use it.


    Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi scratched their heads and pushed them, "My benefactor, we have good water quality and we don''t need it..."


    But Mo Hua warned them: "It is precisely because you have good water nature that you should bring a water-proof jade pendant just in case..."


    "As the saying goes, drowning will lead to water. The better the water nature, the more likely it is to be arrogant and lose awe of water."


    "And water and fire are ruthless."


    "All life comes and goes, and if there is a little mistake, your life will be explained, and there will be no chance of recovery..."


    Ink painting is more straightforward.


    The two children felt awesome when they heard this.


    Old Yu glanced at his two precious grandsons, but he couldn''t refuse. Finally, he could only say, "Come on, kowtow to his benefactor twice."


    Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi were about to bow again, Mo Hua hurriedly grabbed them, "Okay, okay, that''s about it..."


    Old Yu no longer felt pretentious, but started to arrange lunch.


    Rely on water to draw water.


    The main lunch for fishing repair is fish.


    "I caught a jade flower scale fish the day before yesterday. The meat is tender and the fish soup is delicious. It is very rare. I can''t catch a few of them a year. Because there are few such fish, others don''t know the goods and can''t sell them at any price."


    Old Yu''s head smiled, "I also said, why is my luck suddenly so good? It turned out that a distinguished guest came to me today. The River God gave me the fish and asked me to come and treat my benefactor well."


    He was in the water and made a living all his life. No matter what happened, he still liked to hang with the "River God" when encountering things.


    After a while, Yu Dachuan, who was out fishing, also came back. When he saw the ink painting, he felt very grateful.


    After that, everyone gathered around the table to eat, and the ink painting was pushed to the top.


    A bowl of jade flower-scale fish soup was served, the meat was tender, the soup was mellow and fragrant.


    Mo Hua stared at the fish soup for a long time and confirmed that there were no red fish or other similar evil spirits inside, and then he felt relieved.


    After eating meat and drinking soup, Lao Yutou toasted Mo Hua one by one.


    Wine is not good wine.


    Fisherman can’t afford to drink good wine either.


    But Lao Yutou''s family was very kind and drunk, and they felt that it was good. The wine tasted a bit strong and the voice was a little spicy.


    After eating and drinking, Yu Dachuan was about to go down the river again. Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi were two children, lying on their backs and taking a nap under the eaves.


    Lao Yutou made a pot of tea and chatted with Mo Hua in the house.


    After chatting for a while, Mo Hua took the opportunity to ask:


    "Uncle Yu, do you still remember the ''private'' who drowned in Yanshui River?"


    "Which young master?" Old Yutou didn''t remember it for a moment.


    "It was the first time I met, I said I was fishing, and you advised me to leave quickly. I said that a few days ago, someone had just died and the body was gnawed by the water monster..."


    "Oh..." Old Yu remembered and nodded, "That''s the case."


    Mo Hua asked, "Do you know who that young master is?"


    Old Yu shook his head, "I don''t know this. I just heard that it is from Yanshui City or a son of a third-rank family. I don''t know who it is."


    "If you say this kind of thing, it''s probably not too much for their family to say it..."


    Mo Hua nodded, his eyes moved, and he whispered, "Uncle Yu, have you said...Rouge Boat before?"


    Old Yu was stunned and his eyes looked at Mo Hua became subtle.


    He looked solemn, hesitated for a while, and finally said earnestly:


    "My benefactor, I know you are young and easily interested in this kind of thing, but you are full of energy and you are jealous of the color. You must not be contaminated by the land of smoke and willows, otherwise you will destroy the foundation of the Taoist practice..."


    "When you grow up, get married seriously and get married, and then consider these things between men and women..."


    Old Yutou advised in the tone of an experienced person.


    The expression of ink painting was stagnant, and I didn’t know what to say for a while.


    He could only say helplessly: "Uncle Yu, you are wrong, I have something to do."


    "Serious business?" Old Yu was stunned.


    Mo Hua lowered his voice and said, "It''s a murder case of Daotingsi."


    Old Yu''s expression immediately became nervous.


    Mo Hua said: "I just secretly tell you, don''t tell others."


    Lao Yu had a natural awe for the three words "Daotingsi". Although he often scolded Daotingsi for being corrupt and being overly irrelevant, he was still respectful when he actually met Daotingsi and did not dare to neglect at all.


    "Sure, sure!" Old Yu''s head lit up like a rattle.


    Mo Hua asked, "What is the Rouge Boat?"


    Old Yu glanced left and right, and saw that the adults were going down the river to work, and the two young grandsons were sleeping soundly, and there were no one else nearby, so he whispered:


    “It’s the flower boat.”


    "Flower boat?"


    "This ''flower'' is not a flower, it refers to people, that is, those young and beautiful female cultivators. The flower boat means that it is a cruise ship with such female cultivators, and it is a...skinny business." Lao Yutou whispered.


    Mo Hua suddenly realized, "That''s the brothel on the water?"


    "Yes." Lao Yu nodded.


    Mo Hua frowned, "But the Ganxuezhou area is full of sects and disciples are everywhere, and the purpose of teaching and teaching is to be prosperous. It is forbidden to set up all brothels and Chu Pavilions."


    Not only in the Ganxuezhou area, but even in the surrounding area, such a kind of living is not allowed according to regulations.


    Lao Yu sighed, "Human nature is like this, how can it be forbidden..."


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    Old Yu smiled, "Although I am stupid and stupid in my practice, I have lived for a long time and saw more and more things. I can understand many things at a glance."


    "They built a boat, hung some flowers, and covered the tent, and thought they could hide it from others, but they wanted to cover it up. This kind of thieves and prostitution is like a cat stealing fish, which cannot hide the fishy smell..."


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but look up at Old Yu''s head when he heard this.


    People have their own ways for life.


    Even some unknown little people will have some unique experiences or insights.


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    What Lao Yutou said seems to be a little different from what he saw... He also saw a flower boat in the smoke river that night.


    The night is thick and the river is dark. On the flower boat, the lights are bright, the light smoke is romantic, and the sound is lingering.


    But there is only one flower boat.


    Moreover, there were also a group of "Young Master" figures on the ship.


    He even looked at each other with a "Young Master" on the boat with stars holding the moon, but with a scarlet-red eyes like a demon... ?The scene of that night appeared in Mo Hua''s mind again, and he was a little lost for a moment.


    "My benefactor, benefactor..."


    Old Yu called out several times before Mo Hua came to his senses.


    Old Yu saw Mo Hua''s expression solemn, and couldn''t help but feel nervous and asked in a low voice: "What kind of murder case does this Rouge Boat involve? Is it very serious?"


    Mo Hua doesn''t know.


    He just said casually.


    "This is hard to say..." Mo Hua saw that Old Yu was a little nervous and said, "However, this case has nothing to do with you, so I just ask about it."


    Old Yu felt relieved.


    Mo Hua wanted to ask something else, so she saw Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi rolled over under the eaves in the distance, rubbed their eyes, and seemed to have woken up, so she stopped asking.


    Some things really make children feel uncomfortable.


    It was already noon at this time, the heat subsided, and the sun began to slant.


    Mo Hua said goodbye.


    Old Yu tried his best to keep Mo Hua stayed overnight. "There is nothing to prepare at noon. I have already told Dachuan to go to the river to catch a big fish and serve a whole fish banquet for my benefactor..."


    The whole fish banquet...


    The whole fish banquet is indeed a little greedy.


    But he really has no time again.


    The rest of the year is over, and he still has to return to the sect as soon as possible. If it is too late, he will be on the road at night.


    "Mr. Yu, I''ll get your feelings. Next time..." Mo Hua declined.


    Old Yu tried to keep it for a while, but when he saw that he couldn''t keep it, he put a few silverfish in a fish basket and asked the ink painting to take it back for food, and then personally delivered the ink painting to the door.


    Before leaving, Mo Hua let go of his spiritual sense and scanned the small fishing village. He was sure that there was no aura of the evil god, so he was completely at ease.


    But he retracted his spiritual sense and turned around to leave, but suddenly realized something. His expression changed slightly. He turned around and asked: "Is there any incense in the fishing village?"


    "Yes," Lao Yu nodded with a pious look on his face, "A few days ago, I worshipped a little fairy child to keep everyone safe."


    "Little fairy child?"