Weird deep sea game, I can fish unlimitedly

"what is this?"

Li Feng hesitantly took the tabloid handed over by Kestrel.

To be precise, it was a pamphlet.

It's just that the black and white prints printed on the cover of the album are a bit... too elegant.

"Marcus Flower Street Miss Directory, open it and take a look."

Li Feng:? ? ?

"What, a directory?"

This booklet is very confusing, both in its title and cover.

"ha!"

Kestrel laughed when he saw Li Feng's reaction, and the Holy Judge's seriousness suddenly became much less serious:

"I thought all handsome young men understood it? It seems that you are a very qualified priest."

Li Feng: "..."

Without further questioning, Li Feng had already guessed the contents of the booklet from Kestrel's words.

But even so, when he opened the book and browsed through two pages, he was still shocked by the nature of this book.

This is a booklet similar to Dianping.

It’s just that the review targets the beautiful girls in Flower Street in the dock area.

The content of the review covers all aspects, including appearance, behavior, service, skills, talents, and special attributes. ①

Li Feng knew that this was a chaotic era. The invention of the steam engine allowed machines to replace manual work.

In this era, men could go to sea, jump on a steamboat and make a living on the sea.

For women, machines have replaced their original jobs.

When they come to the city from the countryside, there are only two serious jobs they can do, namely maids and female workers.

A maid who lived in her master's house had almost no social status.

Moreover, their owners often refused to lock their rooms, citing work concerns.

As for the female workers, Li Feng browsed some geography and humanities books about the Endless Sea in the church library.

Most of the factories in this world are located in inland areas, and there are almost no large factories in coastal cities.

Even the capital of Storm Island, such as Wind's Rest City, is mainly focused on fishing and maritime transportation.

So those girls who came to Storm City in large numbers, after traveling long distances, found in the end that they seemed to have no serious jobs to do.

Without good governance, a rapidly developing society will often reach a new bottom line quickly.

In an era when the gap between the rich and the poor was huge and there was a lack of moral sense, poverty was never laughed at but prostitution was never laughed at. When those businesses had a market, they were openly displayed openly.

Then, this kind of flower street directory booklet that refreshed the bottom line came into being.

Li Feng had no intention of evaluating this kind of booklet, and he was not even interested in these things.

After flipping through roughly two pages, Li Feng asked Kestrel:

"What happened in the dock area? Is it related to this?"

Kestrel smiled with satisfaction, he was very satisfied with Li Feng's reaction.

It is difficult for people who are addicted to these things to have a future, let alone a future on the extraordinary path.

"Look at this page."

Kestrel said, turning the booklet to a certain page for Li Feng to read.

Li Feng looked carefully and saw that this page was no different from the other pages. They were all commenting on the girl.

This page is about a girl named Mo'er from Deep Sea Rose.

At first there was no difference, they were all things that were not easy to describe.

But suddenly without warning, the author began to describe something unknown, and his language became frantic.

Eight hands touching the face at the same time, tentacles that can span the long table...

Li Feng took it from Kestrel and read it in books about demons. It was very consistent with the characteristics of certain demons.

"Do you see that Miss Mo'er of Deep Sea Rose is abnormal?"

Kestrel asked.

Li Feng glanced at him after hearing this, then looked at the cover of the booklet and said:

"I think maybe the author, Mr. Marcus, is not normal."

Kestrel smiled with satisfaction:

"The idea is clear, let's go and take a look."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the door of Purple Flower Church.

Li Feng followed behind, and he also understood something from Kestrel's behavior just now.

As a newcomer to deal with the demon incident, Kestrel deliberately used this matter to test him.

Although everyone openly praised Li Feng, saying things like people favored by the Seven Gods would have a formidable future and a bright future.

But no one is stupid, especially Kestrel, who can become one of the people in charge of the Earth Ring on Storm Island.

There are indeed some people in this world who are very lucky, but good luck does not represent their true strength.

So this morning, Kestrel discovered this unusual incident that was not important.

Instead of asking the team members to investigate, they decided to take Li Feng to have a look.

He wanted to see for himself whether this foreigner who had become famous recently and had repeatedly accomplished miracles had real abilities.

So not only did he show him a brochure that men liked, but he also deliberately pointed to wrong clues. It was just an appetizer before the official test.

But simply, Li Feng's performance satisfied him.

At least in terms of character and mind, he is pretty good.

This is what Kestrel is thinking.

On the other side, Li Feng also understood his intention.

As a human being in three lifetimes, two of them have been in a society where information is exploding and interpersonal relationships are close and important.

It's not like Li Feng doesn't understand these potential rules in the workplace.

At the same time, he also understood what he would do next.

This time he is not an accompanying assistant, but a candidate who needs to demonstrate his abilities.

"Marcus has disappeared."

It had just rained lightly in the early morning, and the roads in the dock area were muddy. Kestrel said to Li Feng while walking:

"I also sent people to check his house, and there was nothing abnormal."

"So...are we going to find Miss Mo'er now?"

Li Feng asked.

If Marcus wrote about Miss Moore in this kind of pamphlet, then the two of them must have been in contact before that.

"That's right."

Kestrel nodded, stood still on his feet, raised his chin and pointed forward:

"Here we are, right there."

Like other stores in Flower Street, the storefront of Deep Sea Rose is also extremely gaudy.

After Kestrel greeted the man guarding the door, he took Li Feng in.

They went straight to the second floor, but when they were only halfway up the stairs, they heard a woman crying and cursing.

There is a large living room with rich decoration on the second floor of Deep Sea Rose.

A young girl with blond hair was sitting on the sofa in the middle crying. She was surrounded by many other girls, some comforting her and others watching indifferently.

In the middle of the living room, there was an older, middle-aged woman standing. She was cursing Marcus with her hands on her hips.

"Marcus is such a heartless man. He prostitutes for free and writes negative reviews, slandering my girl as a devil!

After all these years, how can I feel sorry for him? If he writes like this, how can I do business? ! "

This middle-aged woman was the madam of Deep Sea Rose. She was so engrossed in scolding that she didn't notice anyone coming.

"Ahem."

Hearing the sound, the madam stopped yelling.

After seeing that it was Kestrel, her sharp eyes became a little more charming, and she immediately stepped forward to talk and complain to Kestrel.

In this space, Li Feng observed many small paintings placed on the table in the living room.

When I walked in and took a look, it turned out to be some crooked graffiti.

The paintings above are all women with eight tentacles and long beards.

It seems that the influence of this pamphlet is not small, and it has spread to everyone.

And even the paintings mocking Miss Mo'er are flying all over the place.

This should be the reason why Mo'er cried and the madam cursed.

After all, in this "social season" when the crew is ashore, they are slandered as devils and have no way to make money.

In a large living room that is gorgeously decorated but still gaudy.

The old bustard pestered Kestrel, hoping that the latter would use his privileges to clear their name.

Kestrel seemed to be in no rush to investigate the case, and Li Feng knew it was time for him to do something.

Looking at Mo'er, whose eyes were swollen from crying, Li Feng was going to ask her for some clues first.

//① This kind of pamphlet is not made up by me. It actually existed during the Industrial Revolution in England, and the maids' ones are also real.