Night Emperor

Chapter 35
"Oh, who is this? This is. Sitting in front of our house in a black light, trying to scare people to death, you." The voice was soft, and it seemed to be a woman.

The man held the lantern and shone a light on Ye Xiaotian's face, then suddenly bent down and lowered his head.This man was standing just now, the light was in front of Ye Xiaotian, so that Ye Xiaotian couldn't see anything, when he lowered his head, a big face suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiaotian, which shocked Ye Xiaotian.

The white thorn pierced a big face, bared his teeth and grinned, powder froth fell off his face, but his eyes were smeared black like Ye Xiaotian's Fuwa.The mouth was grinning, it was as big as eight cherry mouths put together, and it was painted red, as if it had just eaten a dead child.

"Ghost!"

Even if Ye Xiaotian was bold, he couldn't help screaming strangely, so he didn't faint.

"Damn you!"

The man stretched out a short and fat finger, and touched Ye Xiaotian's forehead, Ye Xiaotian suddenly spun, he didn't know whether he was frightened by him, or he was poked by his carrot-like finger.

"Let me ask you, what are you doing quietly sitting in front of my house? Oh..."

The man withdrew the "carrot", pinched his orchid fingers, and said delicately: "I see, you came to my house to apply for a job."

At this time Ye Xiaotian also saw that this person was not a ghost, but a man, but he didn't understand why he was wearing heavy makeup, which was more excessive than a woman.Ye Xiaotian wanted to get up and leave, but when he heard the word "Yinggong", Ye Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he had already touched the wall all day, and he blurted out and asked: "This big sister... big brother... shopkeeper, are you recruiting here?" ?”

The man took a lantern to take Ye Xiaotian's up and down photos again, and his brows were beaming with joy: "Yeah! Look at your features are pretty pretty, especially your small mouth, which is more painful. It looks good. But I don't know." What else can you do?"

Ye Xiaotian touched the wall all day long, and he had long since lost the arrogance he had when he first came out of the Earth Temple in the morning. Hearing this, he felt guilty, and asked cautiously: "I don't know what kind of business you do here, the shopkeeper, and what skills do you need? I can't tell the fineness and origin of the cloth, and I can't speak the local dialect of Miao, Yi, and the local dialect. As for the stone lock that weighs more than a hundred catties...it can't be moved..."

The man pinched his orchid fingers and giggled, like a female duck just entering the water: "Oh, I can't tell, your little mouth is quite funny, and you can tell witty words, it's done! This is done!" It's five points, can you sing?"

When Ye Xiaotian was in the capital, he was considered a fanatic at any rate. When he heard the song, he immediately lifted his spirits, nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes! Yes, yes! The boy sings seriously and sounds good."

The man smiled and said: "That's it, come with me."

Ye Xiaotian got up and followed this man overjoyed. Seeing his hips swaying left and right as if he was going to fall apart, his fat buttocks were bumping up and down, he quickly looked away and asked: "The shopkeeper Yes, I haven't asked your last name yet?"

The man slapped the bear's paw that was comparable to Fuwa's in the air twice, and said with a coquettish smile, "What's the shopkeeper? Listen to my identity, my surname is Zhang, and everyone outside calls me Brother Zhang. But in our yard All of them are my own brothers, and they only call me by my stage name—Feng Linger."

"Ah!"

Ye Xiaotian sneezed due to the pungent scent on his body, rubbed his nose and thought to himself: "Stage name? No wonder he looks like this, so this is a theater."

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help worrying once he knew that the family was a theater.He thought to himself that he sang well, but a fancier is a fancier, how can he compare with other actors who make a living by singing operas?Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly swallowed it again. He finally found a job, and he didn't want to lose this opportunity again.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the gigantic "Wind Bell" dangling back and forth in front of him, and thought to himself: "He may not just ask me to sing, but he probably asks me to move props, play drums, cymbals, etc., and come back when needed." Going on stage to play tricks, um...it must be like this!"

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Not long after Ye Xiaotian disappeared from the door following Feng Linger, the half-covered door was pushed open with a bang, and two burly Miao men with swords rushed in, standing to the left and right, aggressively.Immediately, a Miao girl who was shining with silver all over stepped in.

If you look carefully at this Miao girl, she is actually quite a pretty girl, but the heroic spirit between her brows dilutes her charm.With her hands behind her back, she stood in front of the door, swept her eyes away, and said without anger, "Is he really here?"

A big Han in a seedling costume said, "Yes!"

Anger suddenly appeared on Miao Nu's face, and she scolded coquettishly, "Lead the way ahead, find him!"

The two big men of the Miao family hurriedly took orders, and the Miao girl stepped forward with her two long thighs, and her whole body clanged after her.

The environment of this theater is elegant, here is a clump of bamboos, and there is a strange rock, although it is not unique, it is quite elegant.On the left and right hatchbacks, some houses can be seen faintly under the shade of greenery, some houses have their doors and windows closed, while others have their windows open.

Ye Xiaotian probed his head, and saw that the people in the window were all men, most of them were handsome, male and female, some were doing makeup in front of the mirror, some were playing flute, and some were dancing with long sleeves, practicing babbling figure.

In this era, women were not allowed to be on the stage, and the female roles were all played by men.Seeing such a scene, Ye Xiaotian was even more convinced: This is indeed a theater.

Turning corners, the two left the front yard one after the other, and came to a side hall of **.The hall was brightly lit, but there was no one there. It seemed that there was no business coming to the door today, and there was no need for performances, so everyone was too lazy to move around.

Feng Ling'er led Ye Xiaotian into the side hall, pinched his chin up and down and looked him up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Yeah! The foundation is really good, I have a wider coat, let my brother have a look."

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help admitting his shortcomings, he coughed, and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother Feng Ling'er, although my younger brother can sing a few random words, but if you let me take the stage... I'm afraid I don't have that much ability."

Feng Ling'er giggled, and said: "Here, it's good that you can sing, but it doesn't matter if you can't sing. Those who can sing can have business, and those who can't sing can have business. Chickens don't pee. , each has its own way. Come on, loosen your coat first, and let me see your figure..."

"This shopkeeper is really easy to talk to."

Ye Xiaotian took off his coat happily, and Feng Ling'er looked around at him several times, patted his chest, pinched his arm, and said happily: "Well, I can't tell, looking at the thin, weak and pretty, The bones of this body are quite strong."

He twisted his huge fat buttocks and walked to the corner, opened a box, found several sets of colorful clothes from his daughter's house, put them on the table, and said to Ye Xiaotian: "Come on, try on one by one." Let me see again."

Ye Xiaotian said: "Brother Fengling'er, if you have any rough work, just leave it to me. I'm afraid I can't do those delicate things by myself."

Feng Ling'er said: "It's okay, put it on, put it on quickly."

Ye Xiaotian had no choice but to choose a set of clothes with a relatively plain color to put on, and stood in front of Feng Linger.Feng Ling'er clapped her hands and said happily, "Okay! I'll paint your eyebrows, lick your lips, and apply some powder, and you'll be a pretty little lady."

Ye Xiaotian looked at the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror and felt that it didn't look like a costume, so he couldn't help but wondered: "Brother Feng Ling'er, what kind of business do you do here?"

Feng Ling'er giggled and rolled her eyes at him, making Ye Xiaotian feel numb.

Feng Ling'er said softly: "Death, I'm still pretending to be with my brother, of course we are in the flesh and blood business here."

Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth wide in surprise, and lost his voice: "Flesh business? I... I don't look like a woman, do I?"

Feng Ling'er pointed at him with orchids, and said coquettishly: "What's so good about women! Who said that men must like women? Hehe, once you know the beauty of men, they are more attractive than women. "

Ye Xiaotian felt disgusted, and stretched out his hand to untie his clothes: "It's unreasonable, how can I be so shameless, and make a living like this, even my parents, parents, and ancestors of the Ye family will be ashamed." Before the words fell, There was a gurgling sound in his stomach, which immediately vented his confidence.

Feng Ling'er covered his blood-red mouth and giggled. When he had laughed enough, he took out a snow-white silver ingot from his sleeve, looked at the silver ingot that weighed one or two in weight, and held it between two fat fingers. Swaying in front of Ye Xiaotian, the light reflected the silver, emitting a white light.

Feng Ling'er put the silver ingot on the table and gently pushed it in front of Ye Xiaotian, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the reason why many things are difficult is actually just the first step. It doesn't matter. I thought I was looking for death and life back then, but now that I think about it, it's really funny..."

Feng Ling'er could see Ye Xiaotian's distressed situation, he believed that this hungry, cold and desperate person would eventually succumb, not to him, but to the instinct of survival and the feeling of hunger.

In the year of catastrophe, when people are extremely hungry, they will even treat their own son, whom they usually regard as the apple of their eye, as food. Look at this boy, who is delicate and tender, and he doesn't look like he has suffered. He may be the son of a down-and-out rich family , such a person should succumb at a faster rate.

He looked at Ye Xiaotian confidently, and before Ye Xiaotian could give in, suddenly a handsome young man with powder on his face, hairpins on his hair, and clothes of neither man nor woman hurried over: "Brother Fenglinger, brother Fenglinger, Something happened... something happened."

The man ran to Feng Ling'er, whispered a few words into his ear, Feng Ling'er stared at him, turned around and walked out.Just as he took two steps, he suddenly remembered Ye Xiaotian, turned around, pointed at the table, then pointed at the door, and said to Ye Xiaotian: "This is the deposit, that is the door, you choose!"

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