Zhou Yi came back to his senses from the savory pleasure of his lips and teeth.

He began to size up the bowl of rice and soup in front of him.

The rice was long grain indica, considering that rice paddies were scarce during the Wasteland era, it was a delicacy in itself.

The soup was a rich broth made from meat and bone, with a unique aroma, but deliberately diluted with water, which made it not greasy at all and more and more delicious as one ate.

A little green onion was sprinkled on top, along with some extremely thin slices of dried smoked meat, paired with the crisp radish side dish; it was incredibly delicious.

The price of this soup and rice was indeed not cheap, 1 Light Seed per serving.

Zhou Yi asked the Floral Face companion next to him: "How is this made?"

"Our soup and rice here, the ingredients in them are actually not difficult to recognize, but there is a special spice, which is our boss's secret recipe."

The Floral Face girl was called Cloudy. She had a voluptuous figure, a pure face, but was somewhat oblivious and slow, not very shrewd.

Seeing that there was no way to probe for the secret of the delicacy.

Zhou Yi looked around again.

Now he was in a relatively enclosed room, very quiet inside, with a thick carpet on the ground, a huge bed and sofa, and a pool filled with water and flower petals.

"I want to see the structure of your body."

Zhou Yi looked at her.

Cloudy was stunned for a moment, then obediently nodded her head, took off her thin layer of clothing, revealing the delicate skin inside, which indeed looked like a female body.

As Zhou Yi touched her abdomen, his hand sank in.

The outermost layer of sight and touch was close to human skin, but a little force would probe beneath the skin. Inside the beautiful body of the Floral Face girl was layer upon layer of a vast number of petals, soft to the touch, delicate, and with a peculiar sense of fragility.

Zhou Yi could not feel any organs inside it, only those fragile, layered petals.

Floral Face seemed like a lifelike doll made of layers upon layers of folded paper.

The inside was hollow.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just feels a bit strange."

Cloudy showed a puzzled expression: "Do you like this, sir?"

"Just curious, I haven't been in contact with Floral Face and Floral ladies before."

Zhou Yi withdrew his hand and asked instead: "I heard that the entertainment here is done with flower thorns?"

"Yes."

Cloudy nodded, opened her mouth, and a fine sharp thorn grew out of her tongue.

"Don't you like tongues? My hands and feet can do it too."

She stretched out her slender fingers, and thorns could also grow from the tips.

Before coming here, Little Peach had told him that the way to satisfy desires here was through flower thorns—a method faster and more controllable than traditional organ grafting and body fluid secretion, with higher intensity and pleasure.

Different Floral ladies release different sensations from their flower thorns.

Each Floral Face's Flower Liquid inside is limited and takes some time to accumulate and secrete to satisfy the clients.

Little Peach said that many Guangna Species hardly ever sleep in their lifetimes, accustomed to being tense all the time, ever-vigilant against enemies and potential attackers.

The Flower Liquid could let them experience rare relaxation, pleasure, and release, allowing them to forget many troubles, even if only for a few minutes.

This was the most luxurious and rare thing.

High-end prostitution during the Wasteland era was not just about lust, but about relaxation and forgetting.

Zhou Yi looked at the small thorns on Cloudy's fingers, and it reminded him of the scene of blood drawing at the hospital.

She was more like a beautiful nurse.

No.

Not really like that either, nurses weren't that gentle.

He suddenly realized what the Floral ladies were like.

They were bees, laboriously collecting and making nectar, then giving it to those in need.

Zhou Yi reached out his hand: "Cloudy, use your hand."

"Okay."

Her eyes, originally slightly puzzled, finally cleared up, and she seemed relieved.

Cloudy gently held Zhou Yi's left hand with both of hers.

Zhou Yi only felt a slight itch in the palm of his hand.

Hmm?

All of a sudden, Cloudy let out a sound: "Uh... sir... I can't pierce in."

"Your body is too hard."

"I'm sorry..."

The voice of the Floral lady was somewhat panicky.

Zhou Yi comforted her: "It's okay, try again."

"Yes."

Cloudy tried on Zhou Yi's body with her hands in a circle, all to no avail, then she made a gloomy face: "I'm sorry, I'm too weak, I can't even pierce your body, I can't make you happy."

Zhou Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The strength of the White Suanni was truly a mystery.

Zhou Yi suddenly thought: "Ah, right. Cloudy, this Flower Liquid, haven't you extracted it and injected it orally or in some other way?"

"It doesn't work."

The Floral lady shook her head and knelt next to Zhou Yi to massage his shoulders: "The body fluid only works when it is connected to the body, the source is us."

"This is the [Pleasure] ability of the Floral Face, it can make the life that gets the Flower Liquid feel comfortable and calm. However, the effect of the body fluid is the best, and there are subtle differences in the body fluids of different individuals."

Zhou Yi generally understood.

The services provided by the various clubs were not only to satisfy physiological desires but were more like a kind of pacification and temporary forgetting of worries.

After paying a service fee of 50 Light Seeds, he left the weather club.

Zhou Yi asked Little Peach who was waiting at the door: "I understand about the Floral series, but how does the Leaf series attract customers?"

"That's my job."

The girl in the hoodie said confidently: "The Leaf series has a much higher threshold than the Floral series, only those who can't be selected for the Leaf series would go to the Floral series."

"We have to learn a lot, need to understand fashion, play instruments and dance, must be proficient in the common language of the Western Continent, be able to write long letters and daily notes in expressive writing, understand basic history, geography, and local customs, take care of experiencing others' feelings, maintain a stable mood at all times, and have at least one specialty of our own."

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