Chapter 938: Chapter 294: The Pitiful Old Man! The Elegance of Danyue Tower!

"That’s something, huh!"

Luckily, in the Ascension Gate, there’s Zong Qianqun and Huo Yuluo, these two gods and demons holding the fort, firmly gripping Yuchi’s aesthetic sense, combined with the sweet calls of "Sect Leader Senior Brother" from the other female disciples. Otherwise, if Yuchi had just come to this world and suddenly appeared in this venue, how could he withstand it?

Listening to the elegant and amiable voice of the man beside his ear, along with various considerate gestures, Yuchi thought of a humorous saying from his past life.

"Only cowards look for women, real men find men," ahem... Yuchi was starting to believe it now.

I’m a straight man.

I’m a straight man.

A pure steel straight man... continuously chanting in his heart, until a handsome young man with loose long hair and a small face dabbed with flower powder nodded and bowed at him, calling him "Young Master Brother," his legs went weak, like seriously, was this a cheat?

Also, the patrons in this establishment weren’t just women; there were quite a few men, something far beyond Yuchi’s understanding.

In a courtesan’s restaurant, probably ninety-nine percent were male patrons, with just a few female patrons.

But in a Ruisheng’s restaurant, about seventy percent were female patrons, with the remaining thirty percent being male patrons.

Terrifying indeed!

Of course, there’s a reason for it. After all, this place is astonishingly elegant, not at all chaotic, much like a super high-end venue, everybody is professionally trained, not just having pleasing looks, the Ruisheng itself is also incredibly charming inside.

Yuchi already knew how to talk, how to please girls, even being the friend of women in the Ascension Gate. But to truly win a girl’s heart, it depended on the Ruishengs here, who worked cooperatively. If one couldn’t handle it, another would seamlessly take over.

Whatever a woman said, they could always follow up the conversation.

Thus, Yuchi could handle one Ruisheng, but if two came over at once, he wouldn’t win.

"Honestly, the professional conduct of Ruishengs and the Courtesans in this world is frightening. In the past life, they were never seen, always just rushing for the quick end, purely a transaction of flesh, no chance of gaining any insights."

"If they weren’t engaged in the business of flesh, frankly, this place is like an encyclopedia, extremely impressive, able to easily soothe psychological pain, practically akin to psychologists."

Who could refuse a good brother or sister who speaks well, is knowledgeable, cultured, and considerate? And talking to Ruishengs and Courtesans, there was nothing to worry about; they were professionals.

Bu Huoran: "Young Master Yuchi, shall I find you someone?"

Yuchi: "...No need."

Bu Huoran smiled: "Are you sure?"

Yuchi: "Really, no need!"

Hearing Yuchi’s decisive answer, Bu Huoran didn’t push. She simply smiled and said, "Let’s sit for a while. The guests haven’t all arrived yet, and the dinner will last until midnight. It’s just dinner time, very early. The official start will be when Sect Leader Yuan Xuan and others arrive."

"Alright."

Yuchi proceeded to walk toward a corner where the tables and chairs were spotless. After sitting down, he leaned on the table, looking at the grand scene before him, trying hard to glance at Xiahou Xuexiang’s collar. When Xiahou Xuexiang’s cheeks turned rosy under his gaze, Yuchi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm... I still have a reaction."

"Not bad."

Xiahou Xuexiang: "..."

The men and women nearby were mostly unfamiliar, sitting together, keeping well-behaved. The Ruishengs’ professionalism was impressive, and the patrons’ conduct was admirable. Unlike the brothels, which were all swords and bullets upfront, there was no pretentious elegance here.

It completely felt like a seminar.

Yuchi slightly tilted his head toward Bu Tingyue, giving a look at a person in a pink dress nearby and asked very softly, "Sister Tingyue, is that a man or a woman?"

Yuchi had no malicious intent, just pure curiosity. This man was too pretty, even more feminine than a woman, but there was something indescribably odd about the overall appearance, sparking Yuchi’s curiosity, prompting him to ask in a hushed voice.

Bu Tingyue took a look and considered for a moment: "I think he’s a man."

"Oh."

That young man in a pink dress smiled beautifully, politely bowing toward Yuchi, then proactively brought over a pot of tea.

Yuchi quickly smiled and handed over a piece of silver. The other party was pleasantly surprised, smiling repeatedly, then took out a wooden box containing musical instruments, and started playing, all the while exchanging glances and smiles with Yuchi, unbelievably gentle.

Yuchi: "..."

Oh brother and sister, this is too elegant, please don’t be so elegant, I can’t handle it. With the man’s performance in front of him, he was even more considerate and gentle than Yinghan.