Ghost Market.
Inside the brothel right opposite Xu Yang's grocery store, Lord Cui frowned, "Little brother Xu Yang, are you calling this a tavern?"
"You can listen to music and drink, so why not call it a tavern?"
Xu Yang replied with a smile as he took out a few bottles of Maotai and two glasses, pouring a cup for Lord Cui himself.
He had dozens of leftover bottles from his wedding feast, which he had thrown into his storage space.
The brothels in the Ghost Market also served drinks and dishes, but Xu Yang couldn't stomach their offerings. However, it was worth mentioning that the classical dance performed by the female ghosts in the Ghost Market was quite enjoyable to watch.
It's just that the dancing female ghosts wore very little, their thin gauzes fluttering as they danced gracefully, revealing some areas, and getting blurred momentarily. If this dance was performed in the human world, it would certainly be censored.
