The light of the setting sun is sprinkled in this century-old city, and today's sunset is different from the usual sunset, as if it knows something, and the blood-colored light is soaked in the clouds and scattered in the sky.

Everyone in the tavern was ready, Feng Lan put on her cloak, pinned the badge to her chest in front of the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes revealing countless joys.

"Squeak. ”

Nanzhou walked out of the changing room with Qiu Zhu, and a beautiful figure broke into Feng Lan's eyes.

The autumn bamboo in front of him surprised Feng Lan, and it was like the girl in the loose clothes who was wearing Feng Lan when they met for the first time before.

Shoulder-length hair with a blue bow,

A small floral chiffon stand-up collar shirt paired with blue loose bib pants is difficult to hide the innocent atmosphere.

The small details on the clothes, the white fungus-like neckline and ruffled sleeves are even sweeter.

Qiu Zhu's chest was also pinned with the badge borrowed by Fang Lao early, and when he saw Feng Lan, he rushed to Feng Lan's face, looking at Feng Lan with longing in his eyes.

Feng Lan smiled, touched Qiu Zhu's head and said gently, "It's cute, it's beautiful!"

Qiu Zhu's little heart was immediately filled with happiness when he pushed the door in, and there was no dead end.

Qiu Zhu immediately jumped in front of the mirror again and turned around happily several times, laughing happily.

"I can finally go with Feng Lan~"

Bian Zhong, who had been hastily tidying up on the side, glanced at Qiu Zhu, who was smirking, and said with disdain: "Heh! Innocent, I really don't know what the use of a person like this is on the battlefield!"

Qiu Zhu didn't hear what Bian Zhong said, and glanced at Bian Zhong, Qiu Zhu jumped in front of Bian Zhong and stood on tiptoe, it turned out that Bian Zhong's neckline was crooked.

Bian Zhong's face suddenly turned red, and he turned his head to look out the window, and everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

Qiu Zhu immediately jumped back to Feng Lan's side, took Feng Lan's arm and smiled.

Feng Lan looked at Bian Zhong carefully, this was the first time Feng Lan looked at Bian Zhong seriously, under the light of the setting sun, the neat board and cold eyes seemed to become gentle.

The original tall figure and strong physique also made everyone feel a heartfelt sense of security.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Fang said to everyone: "It's not too early, let's go." ”

It was a familiar portal again, and everyone arrived at the most luxurious restaurant in Lincheng in the blink of an eye, Fengyue Tower.

Seeing the luxurious building in front of him, his jaw was about to touch the ground in surprise, and Feng Lan blurted out with a sigh.

"It's amazing, it's too luxurious!"

Fang Lao responded lightly: "This building, in the imperial capital, can be regarded as upstream, enjoy it." ”

Fengyue Mansion is the top club in Lin City, and the income of Fengyue Tower alone is enough to support an ordinary family for a lifetime.

And the owner behind this dazzling Fengyue Building is Nan Rongguang!

Nan Yunchang, who was greeting at the door, saw Fang Lao and his party at a glance, and immediately put down what they were doing and hurriedly greeted them.

"Senior Fang, please come in. ”

Elder Fang nodded, and quipped to Nan Yunchang: "It's really an honor to have the agent of Nanda come to welcome you." ”

Nan Yunchang immediately said modestly: "How dare you, Old Seniors Fang is an example for our juniors, do we have to come to welcome us?"

Nan Yunchang looked flattering in the face of Fang Lao's ridicule, as a person with extremely weak spiritual talent, Nan Yunchang didn't know how many times he had done this.

And Nan Zhou, who was at the end of the team, saw Nan Yunchang and immediately lowered his head, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

And the sensitive Qiu Zhu sensed a little, and suddenly hugged Nanzhou's arm and pulled Nanzhou to catch up with Fang Lao's pace.

Nan Yunchang glanced at the team, and did not stop at Nanzhou's body.

Because in his eyes, no one in this team today can get out of Fengyue Tower, this "mongrel" sister, when she chose to convict, her fate was determined.

After seeing Fang Lao and his party walk into the building, their hands turned over, and a dragonfly appeared in the palm of his hand, and Nan Yunchang said something to the dragonfly...

Entering the building, the decoration inside is even more jaw-dropping, from the candle base to the huge chandelier on the ceiling of the avenue are all luxurious.

A waiter in a suit and leather shoes came to everyone, put his right hand around his waist, and leaned forward to make a gentleman's salute with his left hand holding the fine red wine, and then poured a glass of red wine for everyone.

Feng Lan looked at the waiter, and still had some doubts in her heart, with such a big card, why did everyone only give such a sip of wine, it was really stingy.

Feng Lan drank it all, thinking that this thing was like stealing Grandpa Feng's soju, slightly sweet.

Unexpectedly, although this wine is not a strong wine, it is an unbearable existence for a hairy boy like Feng Lan who has never drunk a few times.

Feng Lan suddenly felt like she had swallowed a raging fire, and it burned in an instant, and Feng Lan almost coughed up blood after coughing several times.

Nanzhou just thought about it, but Qiu Zhu walked to Feng Lan's side and brushed his back to help Feng Lan relieve the pain.

These coughs attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and some rich and famous people couldn't help but whisper to each other when they looked at Feng Lan.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Feng Lan's eyes, holding a wine glass between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, looking at Feng Lan, and said to Feng Lan sarcastically:

"Yo, who is this? Why are we letting anyone in?"

The celebrities who watched the excitement all laughed and stared at Feng Lan, expecting things to get more interesting.

Feng Lan raised her head and stared at the source of the voice, it turned out to be Nanyun Second, and Feng Lan's consciousness was burned and she couldn't make a sound.

Nanyun looked at the embarrassed Feng Lan in seconds, and his interest increased, and in order to make these celebrities feel his humor, he then said to Feng Lan.

"Why don't you speak, I heard that the roar of the mourning dog is the most pleasant, why can't you hear it today, Ang?

Feng Lan's spiritual power was vigorously generated in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a hand held his arm behind Feng Lan.