Chapter 2 The Town of Yingyang Section 88 The Bald-tailed Rat
The half-hidden door was kicked open, and a middle-aged man in black stepped out. Langyu was far away and couldn't see his face clearly. The two boys at the door surrounded them and pointed in the direction of Lang Yu with their hands.
Sure enough, at the corner of the street behind Langyu, a carriage came galloping. Seeing that there were still seven or eight pedestrians not far away, Lang Yu smiled, he changed his mind, pulled his collar and walked over.
"Get out of the way!" shouted a male duck, who had not been many on the road, as if this was the only way to show his magnificence. Some people scolded in a whisper, and some people who didn't want to cause trouble still hid to the side. But no one noticed, and there was one less person on the road after the carriage.
"Second Wu Lao, don't you want to do this errand? It's two hours late!"
"I want to do it, I want to do it, the boss, these two are a bit tricky today, but, hehe......" The male duck said with a smile on his face, "These are definitely two stunning." I guarantee that Yan Gongzi likes it. Then there was some bargaining, and finally Wu Lao Er took a jade plate handed over by Huang Biao, and the carriage rushed into the gate.
With a twist of the car, two people were pulled out of the car, listening to the cry of "woo", it was two women.
When I entered the courtyard, it was much brighter all of a sudden, and more than 20 luminous beads around me were already glowing. Langyu didn't move, listened carefully to the movements of this group of people, and touched the surrounding situation in his heart first. After the big man carrying the two women followed the chief manager up the steps, he rolled under the car and slid out of the car, and took away Wu Laoer's animal skin bag that was not yet hot.
Looking at Wu Lao Er, who was full of toads and scales, wiped the car with joy, Lang Yu really wanted to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth. But now is not the time, he still has important things to do. Turned around and went up the stone steps, and followed into the corner gate where the chief manager and a few people had just entered.
"Boy, take the fruit bowl. This way. As soon as he entered the door, suddenly someone next to him patted him on the shoulder, Lang Yu subconsciously wanted to hide, and forced himself to stand again.
A fat man in a black robe, about fifty years old. There is no beard, and the flesh on the neck is piled up in three layers. Seeing that there was no malice in his eyes, Lang Yu replied casually: "Exactly, senior." ”
"Hehe, boy, you're pretty good at talking. As he spoke, he patted Lang Yu on the shoulder again, turned around and walked inside, and Lang Yu had to follow. At this time, I noticed a special smell in the air, and I raised my nose, it was the smell of meat and spices, and it turned out that this was the outside of the kitchen.
"Which room?" and when he entered the room, the smell became stronger. The fat cook asked without replying.
"Yan Gongzi's house. Now that it is for sale, Langyu replied without thinking about it. A casual glance around the room showed that there were about a dozen cooks. There are also three children the same size as himself, who are also dressed in black. It seems that the fat cook thinks of himself as if he were them.
After taking the fruit plate handed over, Lang Yu hurriedly withdrew and withdrew. Although they are all dressed in black, there is no fist-sized "yellow" logo on Langyu's clothes.
Unexpectedly, the waiters of the Huang family were all seven or eight-year-old children, but this unintentionally fulfilled Langyu, and now all he needs is speed. Shoot in the fastest time, and then quickly retreat, and take away Yan Gongzi's dishes may be found at any time.
Lang Yu lowered his head, held the fruit plate in his hand, and decisively entered the hall. The style safety in Ruifeng Building is different from that of Juxian Building, it is a hall-piercing style that leads to the sky. From the first floor, you can directly see the third floor, like an awl. The bottom floor is the public meal, and it is also the most noisy place, the second floor is divided into private seats, and the third floor is a private room, which is fully enclosed. Lang Yu didn't know how the people in this world called these places, so he could only understand it with his own experience in his previous life.
A character like Yan Gongzi must be on the third floor. And those major repairs, if nothing else, should be on the third floor. So the third floor can't be gone anyway, and there's little room to shoot on your own there.
As soon as I entered the hall, I was greeted by snorting and scolding. Everywhere you look, there are warblers singing and dancing, and the sleeves and skirts are flying. Even Lang Yu couldn't help but feel hot. If it's not immature, it may be involuntarily something. Closing his eyes, he slowly breathed a long sigh of relief and stabilized his mind. Lang Yu sighed secretly, the popularity of this business is more than the difference between heaven and earth compared to Juxian Building. There is little room for the first floor alone. Lang Yu glanced around briefly, raised his hand and pushed his nose, didn't there be a child of the family? No matter what kind of people were dressed in black, white, blue and green, none of them had the family logo on their clothes. In front of people, they are all humble gentlemen, and which one of them is not a well-dressed beast here. And with Langyu's feeling, there are almost no monks who are inferior to martial artists. It's challenging.
Wandering among the crowds, Lang Yu shot frequently, but no one realized it. Thirty or fifty breaths of time on the first floor, of course, not all of them were patronized, and the aura on some cultivators was too strong, and Lang Yu did not dare to take risks.
Holding the plate on the second floor, this floor is a bit difficult, but it is also simple, Lang Yu only used one line to fool the four people, "Senior, is this the fruit point you want?"
"It's not!"
"I haven't. ”
"Get out!"
Then Lang Yu bowed and retreated. After entering four rooms and winning four times, Langyu was more confident, and the private room on the second floor was easier than downstairs. Three of the four rooms are only at the fighter level, so they should just be unusual. Looking back, he looked back at the black-faced man who had murdered himself just now, and he was opening his mouth to pout the appearance of the fresh fruit delivered by the waitress. Lang Yu chuckled, turned around and pushed down the bridge of his nose, and walked to the next room.
"Senior, you're necrotic"
"Little baby, it's not that you're too charming. ”
......
Almost the same words in every room, what kind of beautiful scene will you see this time? Lang Yu was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a soft sound above his head. The hairy thing rushed down with a "swoop".
Lang Yu was startled, his outstretched left foot twisted, and he leaned back, but he avoided it, and the thing fell to the ground with the tip of his nose.
What the hell? Lang Yu immediately became nervous, secretly exuding his mysteries.
A mouse!?
Langyu took a step back and looked down at the floor. The thing that jumped just now turned out to be a mouse, still white-haired. At this time, he did not run away, but raised his head and stared at Lang Yu. The steel-needle-like beard fluttered a few times, then lowered his head and made another gesture of wanting to pounce.
It's really strange that there are many things every year, only this year. When did rats dare to eat people? Grandma, it's against you. Lang Yu retreated, changed to his left hand to hold the disk, he was absolutely sure, as long as this beast pounced, grabbed it as soon as possible, and then pinched it to death.
"Xiaobai!"
When Langyu, who was about to commit the murder, he "whirred" upstairs and floated down and landed next to the mouse. But this time it was a person, with a light gray robe, medium build, a Chinese face, a slight beard at the corners of the lips and a slight beard under the chin, and he was in his thirties. The voice just now came from this person's mouth.
The reason why Langyu thinks that it is floating down is that when it falls, it gives Langyu an illusion, very slowly, as if he is holding a parachute. Slowly and silently appeared in front of Langyu, which greatly violated the rules of free fall. Just glanced at the man, Lang Yu involuntarily took three or four steps back. Even so, he wanted to retreat because it was still not his safe distance. He couldn't feel anything in this man's body, only felt a throbbing from his soul that seemed to make him lean down and worship. It's just two breaths of time Lang Yu felt that he was sweating, he was insisting, and at the same time compressing all the Xuan Qi in his body back to stop all fluctuations.
What kind of cultivator is this, Lang Yu didn't dare to retreat, as if he would withdraw ten or twenty meters again, and his life would only be within his snap of his fingers.
"Xiaobai!" the man whispered again. The voice was not high, as if it was afraid of disturbing the people in the adjacent compartment. But listening to it in Langyu's ears is like a billion-dollar golden needle piercing into his mind.
"Huh? Divine Attack. Suddenly, Lang Yu thought of his sword. Only this time it was several times more powerful than that sword. Langyu still wanted to resist, but he felt that the silver waves in the two compartments came and had no effect. It seems that this is aimed at me, why, because of the mouse? I didn't do anything.
Lang Yu opened his tiger mouth and clasped his two temples vigorously, and his left hand trembled violently with the plate attached. He knelt down on one knee.
"Seniors. ”
Once in his life, Langyu's heart kept struggling, and finally chose to give in. It was just a temptation, he could feel it. If he can still resist it, what will happen if he continues, such a character's means Lang Yu does not dare to gamble.
Is it the overhaul of the Huang family, or is it someone else, has his own affairs been exposed? I didn't expect that in this world, this method of pride in oneself turned out to be so unbearable. At this point, Lang Yu didn't dare to think about it anymore, the eyes of the person opposite were like hiding a deep sky, and everything about himself was transparent.
"Hehe, get up, boy, the same fruit bowl, give me a copy in the house, number thirteen. As the words fell. The terrifying force that pressed on Lang Yu's body and the stinging pain in his mind disappeared in an instant.
"Yes, Xie senior. Langyu stood up, held the fruit plate with both hands, and bowed his head. It's like walking in front of the ghost gate just now. Ruthlessly bit his tongue, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Let's go. The man glanced at the white rat still lying on the ground and beckoned. The white rat looked at him very spiritually, and then turned his head to stare at Lang Yu, looking like he had a hard time making a choice. Only then did Lang Yu look down at the white mouse seriously, although it looked like a rat, it was bigger than a cat, and it didn't have a tail, it was a bald-tailed rat. Damn, dead mouse, almost killed me, I remember you.
"Huh?" the man in gray snorted. Lang Yu hurriedly lowered his head again, not knowing whether this sound was to himself or to the white mouse.
The white mouse pounced on Lang Yu and bared his teeth again, and jumped onto the shoulder of the man in gray with a "poof". In front of Lang Yu's eyes, he only felt a shadow flash, and the man in gray disappeared.