"Sorry guest, we don't have orange juice in the bar, only these drinks on the liquor board. The waiter stood still, smiling and explaining.

"If you don't buy it outside, will you do business?" Cao has always been a little angry, the waiter let him make a mess in front of Zhou Yuanyuan, and Cao has always felt very shameless.

Bar bar, it is indeed a bit difficult for me to come here and ask for juice. Zhou Yuanyuan blushed a little.

"Brother Cao, no need, I don't like to drink orange juice either, just this pink beauty, bring me a glass!" Zhou Yuanyuan's finger pointed to a name on the wine card. She had been wondering for a long time, what were these drinks with strange names?

"Brother Cao, why do you say the wine brand here is so strange? What kind of wine does the name on it represent?" Zhou Yuanyuan still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked.

Following Zhou Yuanyuan's white fingers, Cao kept looking at the large number of names on the wine card, and was also dumbfounded. It's the first time he's been to a place like a bar, and he doesn't know it? What is a deep-water torpedo? What is it? Why does it feel so much like a pit?

"This, this, and this, give me a drink of each. Cao kept pointing to the names of the five or six drinks on the liquor card and said to the waiter. Since Zhou Yuanyuan is curious, Cao has never understood, but it does not prevent him from being a person who solves doubts.

"Okay, wait a minute. Seeing that Cao had been so refreshed, the waiter's eyes were crooked with a smile. On this kind of occasion, the favorite is the high-roller who Cao has been spending money like this without blinking! A glass of wine is more than ten or twenty yuan, and Cao has been ordering these for more than 100 yuan! The waiter can also earn a little more commission.

"Cao has been one and a half for a while. Zhou Yuanyuan obviously thought of this problem as well. If it weren't for her curiosity, Cao would never have ordered so many drinks, and Zhou Yuanyuan didn't like to take advantage of others.

"Zhou Yuanyuan, no need, let me show what gentlemanly demeanor is. Cao has always refused, it was not easy to meet Zhou Yuanyuan, it was too late to leave a good impression on her, how could she be so careful?

"Hey~!Zhou Yuanyuan, you shameless, Brother Ziqing doesn't want you, so you will fall in love with other men so soon?" A delicate voice sounded beside Zhou Yuanyuan.

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't need to look up to know that the owner of this voice was He Jingjing, the enemy who hated her and hated each other.

Didn't He Jingjing be her little maid in the Yushan Sect?

"Hey~!Zhou Yuanyuan, I'm talking to you?Why are you so rude. He Jingjing saw that Zhou Yuanyuan ignored herself, and her face turned red with anger. Although it has been three years since she left Kyoto City, He Jingjing has always regarded Kyoto City as her own territory. This Zhou Yuanyuan, although it is shaking now, used to be a village girl from the countryside, who is better than himself, a native of Kyoto?

"Who are you, you? I came over and sprayed feces all over for some reason, do we know you?" Cao always recognized He Jingjing, but deliberately didn't give her a good face. He Jingjing has always been high-profile in the family circle in Kyoto City, and every time she gathers, as long as He Jingjing appears, everyone's attention can only be on her. He Jingjing always puts "how my grandfather is" on her lips. Everyone looks at He Shumin's face, and no one cares about He Jingjing. After He Shumin's death, He Boqian went to prison, and the He family had disappeared in Kyoto City, I really don't know why He Jingjing was so arrogant in front of him Cao?

"Cao has always been, you short-lived ghost! Do you dare to say that you didn't see me He Jingjing three years ago? If it weren't for your grandfather's sake, I He Jingjing wouldn't have known you uncommonly. He Jingjing glanced at Cao Qian with disdain. In He Jingjing's memory, Cao Yunfei in her previous life died at the hands of her grandfather He Shumin, the Cao family collapsed, and Cao never ended well, dying in a special mission, and died in less than thirty years of Chinese New Year's Eve.

In this life, calculating the time, her grandfather He Shumin has already attacked Cao Yunfei, the Cao family is without Cao Yunfei, and Cao has always estimated that he is another unproductive goods! She He Jingjing is afraid that no one will be afraid of such a person.

He Jingjing went back to Kyoto City with Wen Ziqing yesterday, in order to live with Wen Ziqing, as soon as He Jingjing arrived in Kyoto, she was busy currying favor with Feng Xueying and Wu Xiuli, but she had not returned to her own home. He Jingjing didn't know that He Shumin was dead, let alone that He Boqian was in prison, according to the memories of her previous life, He Jingjing thought that Cao Yunfei had been cleaned up by He Shumin at this time.

"Smack!" a crisp slap sounded. Zhou Yuanyuan looked at He Jingjing's appearance, and suddenly his hands were very itchy. Since his hands were itchy, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't bear it, and directly gave He Jingjing a big ear scraper.

After the sound, Zhou Yuanyuan shook his right hand, looked at He Jingjing and said, "My face is really thick, my hands are numb." ”

"You, you······ Why are you hitting me?" He Jingjing covered half of her beaten face and cried angrily. Zhou Yuanyuan is a madman, and he didn't even say a word before beating people. If Zhou Yuanyuan knew He Jingjing's thoughts at this time, it is estimated that he would despise her even more, and he would have beaten you if he hit you, and he would have to notify her?

"Why? It's just that you're full of nonsense!" Zhou Yuanyuan rolled his eyes at He Jingjing.

"What am I talking about? I'm telling the truth. Cao Yunfei is dead, how long can he Cao Quan live?" He Jingjing was almost angry with Zhou Yuanyuan's white eyes, and as soon as his mind was hot, he said what he was thinking in his heart.

There was another crisp "pop" sound, which attracted the attention of many people in the bar. Two slaps in a row are quite surprising.

"Will you speak? Underpaid goods!" He Jingjing pointed his nose and scolded the short-lived ghost, Cao has been holding back, He Jingjing said that Cao Yunfei is dead, Cao has always had a good temper and can't help it, as the first person of the Cao family's grandchildren, Cao Yunfei is Cao has always been the reverse scale, no one can say.

Looking for death! A cold light flashed in He Jingjing's eyes. After being slapped twice in a row, He Jingjing remembered that she was now a monk, not an ordinary person. Although he is only at the second level of Qi training, he is also a "half-step immortal", isn't he?

Hmph! Let's all die! He Jingjing's hands quickly pinched the "Flame Technique", wanting to give Cao Quan a powerful look.

When He Jingjing's fingers moved slightly, Zhou Yuanyuan had already discovered it. Seeing a soybean-sized flame appear in He Jingjing's hand, Zhou Yuanyuan hurriedly stood up and took two steps down the aisle, just blocking the middle between He Jingjing and Cao Zhi.

When the flame in He Jingjing's hand flew out, it did not fly to Cao Zhi, which she had predetermined, but flew into Zhou Yuanyuan's hand.