After time travel, I ate glutinous rice bran in ancient times

"Hey, brother Sven, let's not talk about you. I have never been to that nunnery either," said Master Qian, sighing.

He added: "Hey, we are both people of principle. We may be lustful, but we are not greedy and we don't cross the line!"

"Anyway, I won't touch the little nun, no matter how pretty she is. I don't want to cause that trouble."

"If something goes wrong, it will be fatal. Why bother?"

"There are plenty of pretty girls in Yihonglou. Just spend some money. Why take the risk? Brother Sven, don't you think this makes sense?"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's the truth. I dare not mess with nuns. People say that if you meet a nun, you will be unlucky. Oh, he has bumped into a nun, I'm afraid he will be even more unlucky, ah, haha." Zhang Siwen thought of this and laughed again.

Although Mr. Zhang San is lucky in love, he also brings disasters. When Zhang Siwen thought about it, he immediately felt balanced.

Speaking of Yihonglou, Wang Yugui frowned and suddenly asked, "Do you know the name of the madam of Yihonglou?"

"Ah? The madam's name? Haha, Brother Wang, why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Zhang Siwen frowned and looked at Wang Yugui with a puzzled look.

After hearing this, Master Qian looked at Wang Yugui and laughed, "Oh, Brother Wang, are you attracted to that brothel owner?"

As he spoke, he nodded: "Well, although the old procuress is a bit old, she is quite pretty. When she was young, she must have been a little beauty!"

"That won't work. After all, she's old now. She doesn't match Brother Wang at all. It won't work, it won't work." Zhang Siwen heard this and shook his head.

"Puff!" Wang Yugui spit out the wine he had just taken, choking him and making him cough: "Cough, cough... I say, my two brothers, have you drunk too much? What are you talking about!"

"I just find it strange. I always hear people call her the madam, but I've never heard her name. That's why I asked."

"You two are talking nonsense. What do you think of me as your brother? No, you have to drink a penalty!"

"Haha, I see. Okay, okay, I was wrong. I'll punish myself by drinking three glasses of wine." Zhang Siwen laughed and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

Master Qian also laughed: "Haha, Brother Wang, don't be angry, we were just joking with you, drink a penalty, drink a penalty!"

As he said this, he also punished himself by drinking three cups. He put down the cup, suddenly slapped his head, and said with a smile: "Oh, Brother Wang, I remember now, the madam seems to be surnamed Ji!"

"Oh, Mr. Qian, how did you know that?" Wang Yugui was surprised and asked

Mr. Qian laughed: "Hehe, I once went to Yihonglou to play with girls, and I seemed to hear a girl call "Mama Ji"

"Oh, I don't know if it's called Madam, I can't remember, haha!"

"Well, who cares what she's called? We're just going to find the girl, not her. It's over if we call her a brothel owner." Zhang Siwen picked up his chopsticks and said loudly while eating.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Master Qian and Wang Yugui and said with a smile, "Brother Qian, Brother Wang, after we finish eating, let's go to Yihonglou and find some girls to have some fun, how about that?"

"Hey, I haven't been to Yihonglou to play with girls for some time!"

"Okay, I haven't been there for a while." Upon hearing this, Mr. Qian clapped his hands and said, "Oh, I've been so depressed these days, staying in Qian's manor all day long."

"Today, my father agreed to let me live in the city for a few days!"

Wang Yugui just smiled and said nothing. He would definitely not go to Yihonglou. If Miss Tan knew about it, it would be a disaster.

"Why did your father suddenly become kind? Didn't he say that you are not allowed to enter the city in the future?" Zhang Siwen looked at Master Qian and asked

He added, "I thought your father would lock you up in the village for at least a year, but I didn't expect that he would release you so soon, haha!"

"Ha, we have to thank our neighbor's youngest son, Fatty San!" Mr. Qian smiled.

Zhang Siwen listened and tilted his head to look at Master Qian: "Third Fatty? Is that the third fat guy who looks almost as fat as me?"

"Yes, it's him. The last time you came to our village, he had dinner with us." Mr. Qian nodded and sighed.

Wang Yugui was curious and asked, "What did the fat guy do?"

"Hey, he didn't do anything, he died!" Mr. Qian put down his wine glass and sighed.

Zhang Siwen was shocked. He hesitated for a moment, put the large piece of braised pork on the chopsticks into his mouth, and asked with greasy mouth: "What? He died? How did he die?"

Then he looked at Master Qian again and said, "Isn't he the same age as me? He was only twenty, how could he die?"

"Ah, he was only 20, quite young, how could he die?" Wang Yugui was also surprised

Mr. Qian sighed, "Hey, the night before last, after he finished dinner at home, he suddenly said that his chest hurt, screamed and fell to the ground, and died!"

"Ah... What's wrong with this?" Zhang Siwen opened his mouth in shock, and it took him a while to close it.

Master Qian sighed and said, "Ah, they said he died suddenly!"

"The doctor in our village said that Fatty San usually eats too much meat, especially fatty meat. Eating too much is not good for your health!"

At this time, Zhang Siwen was using chopsticks to pick up the braised pork in the big bowl. When he heard this, he quickly stopped using his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass, and drank a glass of wine to calm himself.

Mr. Qian continued, "Third Fatty likes to drink heavily on weekdays, and often stays up until he is drunk. The doctor said that he has harmed his health by drinking too much."

"The burden on the internal organs is too heavy, so it's easy to die suddenly!"

Zhang Siwen had just finished a glass of wine when he heard this. He quickly put down his glass and frowned, saying, "Hey, Brother Qian, is the doctor in your village talking nonsense?"

"Did he say that on purpose because he saw that Fatty San was fat? Don't thin people die suddenly? Humph!"

"No, Brother Siwen. Later, our village reported the case to the authorities. The government sent a coroner to take a look and they also said it was a sudden death. The coroner also said that alcohol and meat are harmful to the body and it is easy to die suddenly," Young Master Qian said hurriedly.

Wang Yugui heard that the coroner had performed an autopsy and that homicide should be ruled out. Could it be a sudden heart attack or some other illness?

Zhang Siwen was upset after hearing this and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief: "Hey, Brother Qian, why did you say that just now?"

Pointing to the empty dishes in front of him, he said, "Look, I'm almost done with the feast, and you're just saying..."

"Oh, I ate most of this big bowl of braised pork, and there are these two pots of wine, oh, I drank at least one pot."

"What should I do? I am as fat as Fatty San. Will I die suddenly? Ah, Brother Wang, what do you think?"