As night fell, the people walking in the mansion went back to their own separate courtyards to do the best thing in life-sleep! The nighttime defense net unfolded silently in the darkness, placing the entire Sikong Mansion under its protective wings.

The Triumph Canal was one of the five wonders of the continent, taking nearly three hundred years to build, connecting the Golden Empire's southern and northern water systems, and forming a rapid transportation line through the entire imperial territory with the Water Gate and the Czernofil River.

This canal dug for the war on the golden empire of the north and south of the economy, cultural exchanges, maintenance of national unity and centralization, have played a significant role in promoting.

The two sides of the Triumph Canal across the empire is the most prosperous part of the empire, all day long is crowded, selling endlessly. The north bank of the Kaixuan Canal is the Imperial Capital's famous Smoky Willow Alley, which concentrates all kinds of pavilions, and the scent wafts unceasingly throughout the day.

Sikong Haoxuan brought Nan Xing under the color of night and appeared in this place where he shouldn't have appeared. On the north bank, an exquisite small building, in the midst of the many pavilions appeared to be somewhat chic.

This Sleeping Moon Pavilion in front of him caused Sikong Haoxuan to secretly nod his head in his heart, "Such a small building can only show its flavor when matched with this surroundings, even though it really isn't very good."

"This young master, this is your first time visiting our Sleeping Moon Pavilion. On this street of Triumph North Bank, only Sleeping Moon Pavilion's elegance suits you." An unusually witty and sophisticated sounding voice came out from the pavilion, and along with the voice a fifteen, six year old teenager quickly stepped out to welcome him.

The teenager respectfully bowed before Sikong Haoxuan, "Young master, this way please, let me introduce you to this Sleeping Moon Pavilion."

Si Kong Hao Xuan seemed to be more interested in the teenager in front of him than in the Sleeping Moon Pavilion, and a delusion that had been dusted off for a long, long time suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The young man who bowed to lead the way, walked sideways to explain for Sikong Haoxuan, "Young master, our Sleeping Moon Pavilion has so many halls, of which the unique ones on the north coast are the South Hall and the North Hall. ......"

Sikong Haoxuan obviously didn't follow the teenager's words, and asked without thinking, "What do you think of these buildings on the North Coast?"

Although he felt that today's guest was a bit strange, the teenager had gotten used to answering over the years, "These buildings on the North Bank? It's been the same for many years, what can one think?" The teenager disdainfully skimmed his mouth.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled and said, "Does your Sleeping Moon Pavilion have guest rooms?"

After hearing that Sikong Haoxuan wanted a guest room, the teenager who was somewhat unable to keep up with his thoughts froze, and then despised him in his heart, "Looks like he still has a bit of taste, how can he ask for a guest room and be so anxious? But at his age, can he do it?" In a brothel, the purpose of asking for a guest room was self-evident, no wonder the teenager despised it. He had always thought that Sikong Haoxuan was just a noble son who came here to drink and have fun, that thought that this son seemed to have some intention to play the real game.

The thought in his mind was just a split second, the teenager responded, "This way please, I will take you to the guest room."

How to look at the lavishly furnished guest room exudes a kind of vulgarity, causing Sikong Haoxuan to frown greatly, "Go and call Leah to come, En, you will then follow over."

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After the teenager responded, he muttered in his heart, "That old woman, there are also people who order, today is really hicky."

Leah quickly appeared in front of Sikong Haoxuan, it seems that she really did not mix well, but to her disappointment, Sikong Haoxuan just asked for her handkerchief and coaxed her out, although her heart was doubtful, she did not have the guts to go against the words of a nobleman yet.

After Leah went out, Sikong Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in his heart, "A bunch of unscrupulous nobles, to bet on such an old whore, it's still true for them."

The teenager who had been standing in front of Sikong Haoxuan felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, wondering in his heart if the noble son in front of him, who was even younger than himself, had any special hobbies. His gaze, it seemed like something was not quite right.

"Is there any interest in opening a brothel." The teenager was really unable to follow Sikong Haoxuan's train of thought, and he felt a bit of dizziness in his head, but he still nodded instinctively. Growing up mixing in the North Shore, opening a building was undoubtedly his dream.

Sikong Haoxuan tossed the teenager an amethyst card, "Use the money in it to directly acquire the land, redecorate it, and subsequently open it."

The teenager who was startled by the numbers in the amethyst card realized that the child in front of him did not look like he was teasing him. So this pie in the sky thing caused his words to be filled with incomparable excitement, "Young Master, this, this, opening a building in this North Bank is not something that can be done with money alone ......"

Si Kong Haoxuan waved his hand to interrupt his words, "Don't worry about other things, you just manage the business, I'll find someone to help you, if you have things that you can't solve, hand them over to him."

Regardless of the somewhat dazed teenager, Sikong Haoxuan began to summon Bammer in his soul. Between a great sorcerer and a sorcerer's servant in the underworld, there was a mysterious connection, and as long as the soul did not perish, this connection would not be broken.

After issuing the command in his soul, Sikong Haoxuan turned to the teenager, "Since you know that the buildings on the streets of this North Bank are all the same, what do you have in mind?"

The teenager blushed a little for a moment and muttered, "I just think that these individual buildings don't have any specialties, I grew up on the streets of this North Bank, even though these buildings are very famous in the Imperial Capital. But after seeing more of them, the idea of them being featureless also came to me."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded, "Very well, just featureless. I want you to recruit stunning women, they should know zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, be proficient in music and rhythm, and dance with long sleeves. The attic's decoration should be chic and elegant, from the exterior, the interior should be like a bookstore, an elegant pavilion rather than a brothel, do you understand?"

The teenager was dumbfounded by what he heard, a great color? A master of music? Mastery of music? And a good dancer? Is this still a prostitute? "Young master, I'm afraid that's unlikely. Where can we find the woman you mentioned? Are there any in this world? Even if there are, if they know so much, they would have already married into a noble family." The teenager had some doubts in his heart as to whether or not Sikong Haoxuan was somewhat abnormal, and spoke much more casually.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "If you don't have one, cultivate it yourself, don't be in a hurry. Take your time, this is not something that can be made in one, two days."

The teenager just wanted to say something, from the guest room of the four crevices fly out of several densely packed, fine black fog, so that his scalp numb is, black fog slowly composed of a humanoid, he in fixed eyes, this that is what black fog, is countless dark and ugly bugs climbing on each other, entangled together.

Looking at the countless bugs in front of him more and more like a person, the teenager's face turned white, he wanted to shout, but it seems that there is something stuck in his throat, a trace of sound can not be issued.

When Barmer fully regained his human form, the blushing teenager looked like he was about to suffocate and die. "Alright, South Star, let go of him, I think he'll be able to adapt."

The desperately gasping for air, the teenager's eyes didn't dare to look at Ba Mo, shivering as he looked at Sikong Haoxuan, his body shivering slightly. Like a death row inmate, he was waiting for his sentence.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled at him and pointed at Ba Mo, ''In the future, you will work with him, and I will ask him to inform you of anything. These days, you have to finalize the lot, buy the house, and let him take care of the things that are difficult to handle."

After saying that, Sikong Haoxuan left the poor teenager in the house and headed out, when he reached the door Sikong Haoxuan seemed to remember something and said to the teenager, "What is your name?"

"Tal."

Nodding his head, Sikong Haoxuan lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Know my delusion from a long, long time ago? It was to build a ninety-nine story green building! That's right, our building, is called the Green Building!"

"In this world, is it still a delusion?" Sikong Haoxuan's thin, inaudible voice echoed in the night sky.