Chapter 416: The original poster
Can you still have fun and have fun?
The woman in front of you looks so cold and perfect, and her words can drive you to death.
It's similar to the conversation between small breasts and big breasts.
The one with small breasts said: "I am more beautiful than you."
The one with big breasts said: "I have big breasts."
"I am richer than you."
"I have big breasts."
"My father is Li Gang."
"I have big breasts."
How can you communicate if you just talk like this?
At the end, Zi Han raised his eyebrows at Wu Sheng, do you dare?
Wu Sheng shook his head, rubbed his temples with both hands, his eyes became a little hazy and intoxicated, and said slowly: "Oh, I drank a little too much tonight, I'm drunk~"
Zihan: "."
Moisturizing: "."
Fairy Ming: "."
Ren Niyun said silently, "You haven't even finished the cup in your hand."
“I’m so drunk”
Ren Niyun: "." What else is he going to say? That guy even pretended to be drunk in order not to fight with a woman
Just when this group of people were silent to me, the second round of the competition below began.
Seeing this round of competition, everyone's expressions were a little strange. So, what does it mean to have a white handkerchief covering a person's face?
Just like a dead body with a white cloth covering its face.
They all raise their heads, don’t look too funny
"This round of competition is very simple. Please don't use your spiritual power. Just rely on your own breath to blow up the handkerchiefs on your face. The ten people who landed at the end will win this round." The host explained the rules of this round. , smiling, looking very polite, and his voice is quite magnetic, it sounds like that~~~
At this moment, many people watching raised their eyebrows fiercely. Blowing paper towels is acceptable, but blowing handkerchiefs? Damn it! The handkerchief is so heavy, how can it be blown! Even if it can be blown up, it won’t be able to fly for long!
It’s just a scam.
Even the people watching had this expression, not to mention the contestants, who looked confused at the moment. What, are you kidding me?
If you don’t use your spiritual power, then you will blow it to death
"Start!"
While everyone was still complaining, the host struck the gong and the game began.
"Hoo~" All twenty-four people blew into the handkerchiefs.
But what is unexpected is that the handkerchief is not as difficult to blow as everyone imagined, but it is easy to blow.
Xuankai grinned when he saw this. He had played this game with Xuanlin when he was a child, and he was very skilled~~~
Even Xuanlin's little face flushed with joy when she saw the handkerchief blowing, so what, she will definitely pass this level~~~
It’s just that the postures of these people at this moment are really funny. One of them raised his head, and his handkerchief blew askew and was about to fall. He had to run over to fix it. After only ten seconds, several people’s handkerchiefs fell to the ground.
At this moment, Zihan looked at the scene below and felt very lucky that he did not participate in this event. After all, she has such a beautiful family, and such an unladylike exercise does not fit my image~~~
"Pap bang bang" very quickly, due to poor control of the strength, many people's handkerchiefs began to fall one after another. Among the remaining ten people, there were naturally those two brothers and sisters.
The two siblings high-fived their hands excitedly and gestured upward.
Just when Zi Han was curious about what the third round of the game was, "Dong dong dong." The door was knocked again.
The waiter's plain voice came from outside, "Excuse me, please pay first."
Then the back door opened with a creak, and the boy walked in directly, staring directly at Zi Han.
Zi Han handed the boy the storage ring and raised his eyebrows for a moment. How did the boy know that he must pay for it?
You must know that it was Ren Niyun who acted as a treater from the moment he came in. After all, he ordered and brought the food, so people would generally think that it was Ren Niyun who paid for it.
This boy was very strange. As soon as he came in, he stared at me, and his eyes were very calm and confident, as if he had recognized him.
After settling the bill, the waiter smiled politely at Zihan and said, "The owner of this building happened to be here today and just saw you. I would like to see you. What do you think?"
The host? Everyone's expressions were a little strange, especially Ren Niyun. He had never known what the owner of this restaurant looked like, and he had never seen him show up before.
This time he wanted to see Zi Han, which was really strange.
"No, I don't want to see you." Zi Han said with a pale face and refused directly.
The boy seemed stunned, and then said: "The host said that if you go, you will never regret it."
Zihan lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then stood up and said to several people: "I'll be here in a minute. I'll go with him."
After saying that, the boy raised his smile again and took Zi Han out.
On the way, Zihan asked the boy, "Who is your landlord?"
"It's a man." The boy replied.
Zi Han raised his eyebrows and then asked, "Are you handsome?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.
When Zi Han heard this, he curled his lips and looked unhappy.
"I've never met the building owner, how do I know what he looks like?" The boy said helplessly, leading Zi Han to the top floor.
On the top floor of the restaurant, the space suddenly became smaller. At the corner, there was an inconspicuous door. "Knock, knock, knock," the boy knocked on the door and said with a respectful expression: "Master, I brought you."
Then the atmosphere became deathly calm. After a long time, a magnetic male voice came from inside. The voice was a little low and hoarse, which was very comfortable to the ears. "Well, you can go down first."
After hearing this, the boy went downstairs, and the door in front of Zi Han quietly opened.
The moment he stepped into the door, Zi Han felt that the layout of the room in front of him was very elegant and elegant, with a simple winding wooden ladder, some flowers and plants planted in the attic, and some books and allusions placed under the hanging flowers and plants. There were a few bamboo baskets next to them. There is also a lounge chair not far away.
The large floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with curtains. The windows were open, and the wind was a bit strong, causing the curtains to fly and make a rustling sound.
"Sit down." A voice came from behind Zi Han.
Zihan looked back and saw a man wearing a dark gray robe. His eyes were calm and deep. His facial features were very three-dimensional and had sharp edges. His black hair was randomly tied up with a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of hair fell from his forehead. Silk hanging by her ears, she was holding a kettle in one hand and watering the flowers quietly, her expression very focused.
Zi Han raised her eyebrows slightly. This man looked pretty good, but she didn't recognize him.
"Who are you?" Zi Han did not sit down, but stood there looking at the man and asked.
"Haha." The man smiled lightly, "Don't be formal. I am the owner of this building. How about we come and chat casually?"
Zi Han narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and looked at the man expressionlessly.
The man seemed not to care that Zihan didn't answer, and continued to water his flowers and plants while casually asking: "What was your mentality when you entered Wujixuan?"
Zihan didn't know her identity because they went out wearing the clothes of the inner disciples, but she just asked her what she was doing.
And Zihan had a gut feeling that this person would not let him go so quickly, so he walked to a chair nearby and sat down, looking at the sky outside the window and breathing in the air. The air here smelled very good, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and A faint incense spreads in the air. The incense is very light, but the smell is very good and has a very elegant feeling.
Looking at the floating clouds in the sky, she said calmly: "I didn't have any mentality. I was taken in directly by a senior and didn't know anything."
The man smiled after hearing this, "It's really interesting, but I just like chatting with interesting people."
Zi Han frowned and said nothing. What on earth did this man want to do when he called him here? Is it really just chatting?
Haha, if she believed it, her IQ would be second to none~~~
"The higher-ups of Wujixuan are very good. Those peak masters are very good at teaching their disciples. There are many monsters coming out of their hands. You can tell just by looking at them." The man continued to speak with a lowered eyebrow, not caring about Zihan's expression at all. The words seemed like a person talking to himself, with a light and casual tone.
Zi Han glanced at the man calmly and said: "I am not a monster. A real monster never shows up." Many of those people were missing, and some even did not return to the sect for decades. She only I have heard that those people are perverted and evil, but I have never seen them.
But from the few words of those people, those people are probably really excellent.
There is still a big gap between me and them, and now I am completely incomparable.
It's just that the future is uncertain. Compared with the room for improvement, she still has a lot of room for improvement.
"Haha, sometimes even if they show up, you don't recognize them, right?" After the man said that, he turned to stare at Zi Han, put down the kettle in his hand, walked to sit opposite Zi Han, and waved his wide sleeves. , a wine pot and a teapot appeared in front of him, "Which one do you want?"
Zi Han glanced at it and said: "Juice."
After hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said: "What a coincidence, I just bought a few bottles a few days ago, just in time for you to try how they taste."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bottle of something in front of Zi Han. Zi Han stretched out his hand to open the cork, and a sweet and rich fruity aroma spread into his nose. This smell made people want to taste it as soon as they smelled it. desire.
"Thank you." Zi Han nodded slightly towards the man and took a sip.
The mouth was instantly occupied by the sweet but not greasy juice with a strong taste, which seemed to be mixed with a little sour taste. The taste was as smooth as milk, and it was very comfortable to swallow it in the throat.
She didn't taste the juice from which fruit it was.
"What kind of fruit is this?" Zi Han asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Wuling fruit is not available here in Zhongxuan. I asked someone to bring it out from within the Xuanyuan Dynasty."
"That must be very precious." The things in the Xuanyuan Dynasty are the center of the entire Zhongxuan and cannot be entered by ordinary people. The things inside are not generally expensive. I heard that the currencies in circulation are different.
"Haha, no, this fruit is very common in the Xuanyuan Dynasty. It is not precious. If you want it, I will give you a few more bottles." The man's words were very casual, as if it was really not worth mentioning.
(End of chapter)