435: Chapter 435 Listening to Music in the Brothel

The sun rose over the Brothel, and Yu Xiaogang stood in front of the mirror.

Gazing at the giant bear girl in the mirror, he was stunned and dumbfounded.

Good news: he hadn't died.

Bad news: he had become her.

And a twin-tailed one at that.

"Slap."

Yu Xiaogang slapped himself across the Face.

Pain.

Intense pain.

He wasn't dreaming.

He had become a giant bear girl with twin tails.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"Is this the Douluo Continent?"

"Absolutely not."

"I didn't die, and I'm not dreaming, so all of this must be a hallucination."

"Hahaha, Su Wen, you can't scare me, Yu Xiaogang."

"When Little San returns, I will make him destroy Spirit Hall at any cost."

Yu Xiaogang dashed out, wanting to see exactly what kind of place this was.

Suddenly, three men walked in.

Yu Xiaogang stopped in his tracks.

His pupils constricted sharply; he recognized these three.

Bu Le, E Kao, and Tian Ya.

"Big brother, this place is damn expensive. If it weren't to find out whether the rumors about Miss Xiao were true or false, we wouldn't be able to afford a place like this."

"Yo, yo, yo, big brother, look, the madam's introduction wasn't bad at all; she really is High Grade."

Tian Ya had been complaining, but seeing the giant bear girl in front of him, his eyes immediately lit up.

So big; they were the same size as the girl's head.

"She didn't lie to us after all."

Bu Le's eyes gleamed as he rubbed his hands: "This money was well spent. I've never tried three heads before."

Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.

What had he heard?

This was the Brothel.

He had become a woman of the Brothel.

This was a place that served nobility and wealth.

Women here were required to have eighteen kinds of talents.

And they had to learn a special skill.

Yu Xiaogang looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Isn't this a hallucination?"

"Don't come over here!"

"I am Yu Xiaogang, I am the Great Master of Spirit theory, I am from Shrek Academy, and Dean Liu of Shrek Academy is my woman; she is a Spirit Douluo."

Bu Le, E Kao, and Tian Ya were stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"Big brother, this place is worthy of being a high-end establishment; they really know how to play."

"Yeah, it's just too disgusting. Why roleplay as that piece of trash? I really can't stand that trash."

"Exactly, change it for me..."

"Wait, big brother, there's only one of her. How are we supposed to split this?"

"Stupid, the other party has three too... it's just right."

In the main hall of the Brothel, the manager, Fat Sister, holding a fan, circled around Xiao Rou, who had been returned by someone unknown, and slapped her across the Face.

"You wretch, Xiao Rou! I raised you, taught you eighteen talents, and you turn around and run away, even bringing back a bastard... You dare glare at me? Drag her away and lock her in the dark room."

"If it's a boy, castrate him immediately. If it's a girl, I'll teach her the craft myself."

"I will make her descendants whores and slaves."

"Listen well, all of you! Anyone who dares to run again will end up even worse than Xiao Rou. I'm laying it out today; if you don't believe me, feel free to try. This Brothel is not a place you can come and go as you please."

Fat Sister's big mouth kept pouring out threats: "What are you all standing around for? Get to work! Smile for me. When you see a guest, show me eight teeth first. If you're missing even one, you know what my methods are like."

"Help, help..."

Just then, a disheveled woman stumbled out of a room.

Following her was another woman who looked similar to her.

Both of them were terrified, their eyes filled with fear.

"Xiao Bai, Xiao Hong, what are you two doing? Running so fast, is there a ghost chasing you?"

Fat Sister cursed as she walked over.

Miss Bai demanded: "Fat hag, where is this?"

Miss Hong was equally bewildered: "Yeah, what kind of place is this? How did I become a woman?"

Fat Sister froze, looking at them with a strange expression.

The next moment, Fat Sister slapped them left and right.

"Are you playing dumb with me? Trying to take a sick leave? Not a chance! As long as you can still move, you're going to work until you drop."

As she spoke, Fat Sister demanded: "Where are the guests? Why did you run out?"

"You dare hit me?"

Miss Bai was stunned, then flew into a rage: "I am a prince."

Fat Sister poked her head hard with her finger: "Putting on an act for me? Did you burn your brain until you're muddled?"

"Fat Sister, what's going on with these twins of yours? They dared to bite me?"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the entrance.

Fat Sister looked up and saw a bald man standing at the door.

He was clutching his injured arm, his Face full of rage.

"Count, hee hee, how did you get hurt?"

Fat Sister's expression instantly turned fawning, and she hurriedly stepped forward, putting on a sickening, coy woman's posture: "Oh my, what happened, Count? Who is so bold as to dare hurt you? It breaks my heart."

"Hmph, how are you managing your people?"

The bald man was clearly very angry.

"This... Count, this must be an accident. Miss Hong and Miss Bai are usually very obedient."

Fat Sister's mouth was fawning, but inside she was furious; someone was causing trouble for her again.

"Count, how about I find you two others?"

The bald man glared at her: "Tie them up. If I can't break these two, what Face will I have left if word gets out?"

"Everything shall be as you say, Count."

Fat Sister shook the bald man's arm intimately, then suddenly changed her expression when she turned her head: "What are you waiting for? Obey the Count's orders."

"No, you dare? I am the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire."

Miss Bai panicked.

She liked twins, but she had never thought about becoming one.

Miss Feng was also full of terror; she tried to crawl away but was dragged back directly.

"No! I have a Phoenix Martial Soul. Be careful or I'll burn you all to death."

Fat Sister raged: "Third Prince? Even if you were the Star Luo Emperor himself today, if the guest isn't happy, I'll still make your skin blossom."

"Miss Hong wants to play with fire? Good, good, good! Quickly prepare a dozen candles for the Count and see whose fire is stronger."

"Count, enjoy yourself to your heart's content. You must be happy. Even if they break, it doesn't matter; we have the best Healing Soul Master."

The bald man nodded in satisfaction and turned to walk into the room.

Fat Sister breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately cursed at the people around her:

"None of you are ever at peace, always causing trouble for me. Listen well, everyone; if anyone doesn't behave, I'll skin you alive."

"Miss Feng and Miss Bai are getting a major demerit. If they cause any more trouble this month, I'll throw them into the slave pile for three days and three nights. This goes for all of you, too. I believe those stinking slaves will certainly like you. Don't be afraid; I have plenty of money and can afford a Healing Soul Master... You won't die... Want to die? Not a chance."