This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

It was three quarters past the hour of the first lunar month. The shopkeeper, who looked exactly like the paper figurine, raised his arms to the crowd and said with a smile, "Three quarters past the hour of the first lunar month, the wedding banquet begins!"

The twelve people present raised their glasses and said, "Thank you, boss!"

As the voice fell, nearly twenty beautiful women walked out of the deep corridor beside the shopkeeper. Some of them were carrying wine, meat and dishes, while others were holding pipa. They wore the same pink wide-sleeved skirt and walked towards the guests with smiles on their faces.

"Fine grape wine in a luminous cup, pipa music urging me to drink..." A man dressed as a scholar among the guests shook his head and recited a poem, "Oh, with the addition of red sleeves and fragrance, and all the beauties pouring wine for me, it's really a heavenly enjoyment!"

"Haha, Brother Lin, you are still so in love with beauties." The friend who came with him laughed. The scholar was really romantic. He hugged one on each side and ordered someone behind him to massage his shoulders. Now he was looking at the new girls with lustful eyes, making everyone present laugh.

The swordsman who had insulted Jin Gunyuan before got angry again, pointing at Lin Shusheng and cursing: "As expected, the poor scholar and the weak kidney man are the most lustful. I think you two are so like-minded, why don't you just become sworn brothers and spend every day together? You don't have to let them out to cause trouble in the world!"

"Hey, Old Zhang, what's wrong with you? Did you take some gunpowder? Your mouth is so itchy, why don't you go get some good wine to cleanse your throat!" Chen Fu couldn't stand it anymore and retorted to the swordsman named Zhang.

Who knew that the swordsman named Zhang already had a grudge against Chen Fu, and both of them were foul-mouthed, so they became addicted to cursing each other.

It turned out that these two men both used swordsmen and were from the same place. Their martial arts skills were not much different. They had fought countless times, but the title of the best swordsman in a certain place was still undetermined. Now, they came together to attend a wedding banquet. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

An Ling nodded to show respect to the woman who stayed beside her to serve her after serving her the dishes. She didn't expect that an uninvited guest like her could actually get a seat at the banquet. Looking at the paper mannequin shopkeeper's expression, it didn't seem like he was unwelcome to her. It was really strange.

"Ahem," An Ling adjusted her throat and lowered her voice to ask the woman beside her, "Miss, may I ask what happened? How could I, your father-in-law, even get a table of delicious food?"

The woman smiled with her hands covering her lips, and her eyes were full of charm, which made An Ling feel numb all over and cough twice in embarrassment.

The woman said softly, "Sir, why do you say that? As long as the friends who come to our wedding banquet are predestined, why bother to ask questions?"

"Hey, as the saying goes, no reward without merit, how can I just eat such delicious food?" An Ling silently pushed away the wine glass that the woman handed to her lips and declined.

"Ha!" The sloppy man that An Ling had always cared about sneered, stood up, picked up the wine jar, sat down next to An Ling, and said to the woman, "I'll sit at this table and share a table with this... gentleman."

An Ling was almost suffocated by the smell of this man, which was sour and smelly, with a smell of rotten wine. He was indeed a drunkard.

The slovenly man took a big gulp of wine before continuing, "You are so lucky that you can even encounter a wedding banquet that only happens once every ten years!"

An Ling pushed her drink towards the slovenly man and said, "I hope you can give me some answers, sir."

"Hic! Don't call me sir. I hate scholars the most in my life!" The sloppy man finished his amber wine and came to An Ling to eat and drink. When he saw An Ling pushing his good wine to him, he smiled, took a sip, smacked his lips, and looked intoxicated. "Remember, my name is Guo Zichou! You can call me Lao Guo or Lao Chou."

An Ling glanced at the "door panel" thrown by Guo Zichou at his feet and guessed that this should be his weapon. Such a huge heavy sword, unless it is a martial arts master, ordinary people can't even lift it, let alone use it as a weapon. An Ling still remembered that when everyone was mocking her before, Guo Zichou didn't say a word. It seems that this person should be a chivalrous man. With him staying by her side, her personal safety has an extra layer of protection.

Guo Zichou frowned and pushed away the woman who came closer, and continued to explain to An Ling: "As early as a hundred years ago, there were rumors of 'happy and funeral' red and white banquets in the martial arts world. It is said that the place where the banquet is held is hidden in the void and can only appear in the world on the day of the banquet. Only those who have obtained certain qualifications can follow the owner's instructions in the middle of the night and find this restaurant."

"This banquet is divided into red and white. The red banquet is the wedding banquet we are at now. Only one person will be chosen by the shopkeeper and recruited as a husband. The rest of the people will naturally get to attend this fairy banquet for free."

"But the same is not true for the White Banquet. All those who were invited to the White Banquet, without exception, have simply disappeared. But the diners did not know in advance whether it was a Red Banquet or a White Banquet. Therefore, there are both risks and opportunities in the Red and White Banquets. You are really lucky!"

An Ling pondered for a while and said with a smile: "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Guo. It seems that I came at the right time!"

This time she encountered a red banquet, which means that among the thirteen people present, only one person will stay. The probability of thirteen is still very high for those who hope to take a chance and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

And she is a woman, so it would be difficult for the shopkeeper to let her be his husband, right?

……

Everyone drank some wine with the appetizers and felt a little dizzy. Seeing this, the paper man shopkeeper started the next step: choosing a husband!

"Since you have come to my restaurant to honor me, you naturally know the rules here, especially Mr. Jin Gunyuan who has participated in two wedding banquets." It pointed at Jin Gunyuan with its pale little hand and said with a smile.

Jin Gunyuan turned pale when the shopkeeper pointed at him. He didn't dare look directly at the paper shopkeeper and forced a smile, saying, "Thanks to the shopkeeper's kindness, I am very lucky to be able to attend the red banquet for the second time. Since I had the wonderful banquet at the wedding restaurant last time, all my illnesses have disappeared and my wealth has been rolling in!"

An Ling thought for a moment, is this the benefit of participating in the Red Banquet and getting out alive? No wonder so many people wanted to participate, and everyone present began to let loose.

But when she first entered the restaurant, the waiter's abnormal behavior cast a shadow on An Ling. Why did he keep asking me to leave? Why didn't he let me eat any food here? He said that if I wanted to survive, I couldn't eat anything here?

Seeing An Ling's serious face, Guo Zichou smiled and bumped her shoulder with such force that An Ling almost fell down. He asked, "Why are you so sad when you come to the banquet? This is a big happy event, and you can drink as much as you want!"

An Ling glanced at Guo Zichou speechlessly and said, "Drink, drink, drink. What's the good of drinking? It harms your body and your brain. I won't drink."

The paper shopkeeper floated up and turned in the air. His slender little hand pointed directly at An Ling and said with a smile, "I want him."