12. Chapter 12 A candlelit dinner that is not romantic

"The first signing ceremony of the agreement at the official meeting of the chairman of the first demon cultivator immortal cultivator." Luo Hongling solemnly sat at the dining table at my house and announced.

"So, what are the terms?" I asked while scrolling through Weibo on my phone.

"1 The two sides shall not interfere in each other's internal affairs in the spirit of peaceful coexistence and mutual benefit.

2 On the premise that the two sides reached a consensus, Xiao Heng, the Sect Master of Immortal Cultivation, and Luo Hongling, the Master of Demon Cultivation, conditionally showed their love relationship in the human world, so as to complete the purpose of the final plan.

3 Xiao Heng can't use camouflage in the home environment, he must use his own appearance to show his sincerity.

4 Xiao Heng promised that for the safety of the people of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he must complete the above conditions and make concessions to Luo Hongling in life that would not hinder his personal safety. For example, the style of home decoration, the way of eating, the way of dressing......"

"Blowing Siting." I only answered him with four words.

"Anyway, I'll stick this contract in my room to remind you. The keys to your house must also be given to me, and I will have to redecorate. Luo Hongling said, "Your Weibo account and QQ account must also be friends with me." So that I can keep track of your dynamics. ”

"Can we eat now?" I say.

"Sign the contract and go to dinner, I'll take you to the best restaurant." Luo Hongling himself changed into a special outfit for dinner, and he looked radiant.

I found out that this man planned absolutely every step of his way, and when he said the first sentence, he thought about the next ten sentences.

"I think people like you are very tired of living, and everything has been calculated, so what's the fun in life." I say.

"A life without a plan is the saddest life, just like you, after so many years, you are just a sect master of the Eastern Sect, and if I had changed, I would have unified the immortal cultivation world a long time ago. You have to change your old-fashioned mobile phone style too! "He grabbed my phone suddenly.

When he threw the phone to me, there was already one more number in my phone's address book, and one more Weibo mutual fan friend had also been added, Luo Hongling's hand speed was so fast.

Although Luo Hongling had planned a bit, he seemed to have forgotten that the traffic in this metropolis was the most congested on this kind of weekend meal.

Under my tip, we got into the subway station.

The subway station is crowded, and the rhythm of being crowded by the crowd every minute. He suddenly grabbed my hand and strode through the crowd.

From where I was, his face was flushed.

is obviously a crazy man of planning and calculation, but he is unbelievably innocent.

When squeezing into the subway car, because Luo Hongling was the first to squeeze in, there was a seat by chance.

"Sit down." He said, "I'm standing next to me."

As soon as I sat down, an elderly man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old was supported by his daughter.

"Can you give my dad a seat? My dad is in his sixties, please, or he'll just sit on the floor! The woman looked at me and said, "I am surrounded by old ladies who don't look like the one to sit down."

"Wait, you don't have to give up your seat." Luo Hongling pressed my shoulder and didn't let me stand up, only to see him pat the old man's shoulder, the skin on the old man's face gradually became ruddy, and in less than half a minute, he actually regained his youth and turned into a young man in his twenties!

"What's going on?!" The young man shouted excitedly, because everyone in the carriage was looking at their mobile phones, no one noticed that the old man had rejuvenated, and everyone thought he was a psychopath.

"Dad! What's going on?! Oh, my God! His daughter was also stunned.

Everyone quickly turned their faces away from them, confirming that both of them were neurotic, for fear of being noticed by neurotics.

"You actually used your magic power to keep you from giving up your seat and let that old man regain his youth?" I say.

"No, I'm just recovering part of his youth, as long as he gets on the bus, subway, and high-speed rail in the future, he will rejuvenate himself, and he will change back when he leaves this carriage." Luo Hongling said lightly.

"Daughter! I'm rejuvenated! Maybe it's a gift from God! I'm going home to find you a little mom! Give you a brother! "The old man was still rejoicing.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hongling took me to the skyscraper, which is known as the world's tallest building.

This skyscraper is a landmark building in the entire metropolis, and since it was built, it has been used as a commercial building, and according to the introduction outside, many world-renowned large companies should rent floors here.

If Luo Hongling hadn't brought me over, who would have known that on the top floor of this legendary building, there was a hidden high-end restaurant.

And this restaurant doesn't even have a name, but you can imagine that the people who come and go here are all rich and noble.

The elevator is also tucked away deep in a very difficult corner of the building.

When the austere elevator opens, it looks like a small, beautifully furnished guest room, where you can sit on a couch and look out through the transparent wall on the other side of the elevator.

"It is said that taking this kind of elevator will make you feel like you are on the clouds, but you and I both know that real flight is a hundred times more exciting than ascending in this small cage. There are not many people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who can truly reach the Flying Immortal Realm, and most of them need to be vacated by imperial objects, but I heard that Sect Master Xiao Heng is one of the few people who have cultivated to the Flying Immortal Realm. Luo Hongling put his hand in his pocket, stood beside me and looked at the night scene outside and said,

"There is even speculation that you are a descendant of the long-extinct Feather Humans."

"I'm not a descendant of the Feather Clan."

"Even if you were, I would cut off your wings so that you would never be able to leave my sight." His tone suddenly became different from what he had done outside the building, and he seemed more evil and domineering.

"It's not just a place to eat, is it?" I finally heard something strange in his words.

He sneered, noncommittal.

The mystery is unpleasant.

The elevator finally stopped on the top floor, and as soon as it opened, it was a blindingly decorated hallway, dimly lit and full of mirrors up and down, left and right, and diffused with an aura that humans could not smell, and a sweet and greasy smell.

It was definitely not the smell from the cake shop, but from a plant that can make people addicted in the demon cultivation world-Listening to the Moon Fruit, its effect is the same as the poppy in the world, and it has a different kind of temptation for immortal cultivators and demon cultivators.

But this kind of fruit has long been forbidden to be eaten in the Nine Heavens, and it can only be seen in this kind of human realm where no one cares.

The place we are going to is not only a high-end restaurant, but also a club.

The waiters who came to greet us confirmed my suspicions, they were all demon cultivators with pointed ears, and when he opened the door of this nameless restaurant for us, the demonic spirit inside was even stronger.

Although the people who dined in the soft music atmosphere of the restaurant were all decent people with fragrant clothes and sideburns, I was sure that there was not a single ordinary human in the entire floor.

It was as if I had stepped into the territory of the snake in the world of scattered demons.

When Luo Hongling walked into the restaurant, the music in the hall stopped abruptly, and everyone looked this way.

"Have your boss come and greet me personally." Luo Hongling said to the nearest waiter.

"Wait!!" I stopped the waiter, who was so scared that he was going to run to report the news.

Seeing him looking at me with a frightened face, I lowered my face and asked in Luo Hongling's domineering tone:

"What's your wireless password?"