Chapter 92: The Wind and Sand Demon Tower (3)

The old bustard in red smiled brightly, looked at the handsome man standing beside him, and respectfully said: "Young man, you are here!" It's windy outside, so let's get inside and rest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

With that, her slender white snow hand slowly closed the vermilion lacquer door.

The deep sea was as blue as the blue fainting, the slender hand brushed the dust and sand in the mink on his shoulders, and the slender single phoenix eye casually glanced at the purple-clothed beauty, and chuckled: "Yingzi, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are becoming more and more beautiful and lovely!" ā€

"Praise Gongzi Xie!" The purple-clothed beauty smiled shyly, her cheeks slightly red.

The old bustard in red didn't want to waste time watching other people's greetings, so he hurriedly interjected with a smile: "Young man, there is still a month before the time to pay the rent, why did you come so early this year?" ā€

"Old bustard, can't this son come here if he is fine?" The blue lips of the deep depression were coldly hooked.

"Yes! Absolutely! It's just that this store I opened is not for you! You should go to a bustling city town and enjoy the fun! After all, women are real women. ā€

"Occasionally, my son wants to change his taste and enjoy enjoying your demon girl here! Hahaha! He laughed loudly, and continued after laughing: "Forget it, let me tell you the truth, I was going to go to Mangkang Mountain to visit the Demon King, but I had no choice but to pass through this desolate place, the wind and sand are too big, I am afraid of blowing my mink robe, so I came here to rest for a few days, and then set off after the wind and sand have passed!" ā€

"I see!" The red-clothed bustard suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly instructed the purple-clothed beauty beside him: "Go and prepare an upper room for the young man." ā€

The beauty in purple took the order and left shyly.

Then, under the leadership of the old bustard in red, he slowly sat down at the largest table in the hall.

"What kind of tea do you want to drink?" The old bustard in red beckoned.

"Average, light." He said indifferently.

"General?" The old bustard in red smiled lightly: "The young man is so decent, how can he drink ordinary?" I'm going to bring you the best and most expensive tea in the store! ā€

"Not necessarily! My son wants to drink light! Yu Yuyin's face sank lightly: "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, old bustard, I won't use my own consumption to offset the rent receivable." ā€

The old bustard in red saw that Xiao Jiujiu in his heart was recognized, and said in frustration: "Okay! Then you will be served the most general, the lightest tea. ā€

With that, she walked towards the back of the restaurant.

Sitting boredly at the big round table, looking up at the purple-clothed beauty who was busy on the east side of the second floor, he joked: "Yingzi, how many guests have you received this month?" ā€

The purple-clothed beauty held the felt blanket in her arms, looked shy, and said: "There is always wind and sand this month, and there are few guests who come at night, so I didn't serve any guests." ā€

"Hehe, then I'll open it for you tonight! You've got to serve me well! Faintly and thoughtfully.

The purple-clothed beauty's face suddenly turned red like an apple, and she walked quickly towards the gorgeous military room in shame.

The handsome face turned to other directions, and the woman in the powder dress of Hibiscus, who was about to return to the room on the third floor of the south, teased: "Phantom Lotus! I see you've lost a lot of weight, it seems that you must have not received any guests this month like Yingzi! ā€

"Go! You're so lenient, I haven't received anything about you! Sit there honestly and recharge your batteries! Be careful to suck up your essence at night! The woman in the fleur flour coat rolled her eyes.

"Tsk! Although I am not a mortal man, I can't give you much yang energy, but at least I have some status in the demon world, and you dislike me so much, it's too unkind for you to dislike me? ā€

"What status? The acting king of the small hill who is responsible for collecting rent? Ha ha! The woman in the pink coat of Hibiscus sneered as she slammed the door shut.

The deep sapphire eyes of the faint faint faded slightly, and she said to herself: "This banshee dog looks down on people, and when I practice the Mixed Yuan Ghost Slashing Technique and unify the northern frontier of the Demon Realm, how can I still laugh at her!" ā€

"Giggles, don't bother with Phantom Lotus. This is the weak tea you order, brewed with the most ordinary tea leaves. The old bustard in red said as he put down the tea set.

The faint light of his eyes was condensed in a corner of the fourth floor.

"Old bustard, I asked about a fresh smell in your restaurant."

The old bustard disagreed: "It may be the fragrance of tea." ā€

"No, the fresh smell is wafting from the fourth floor!" With a graceful sharpened chin, he lifted himself towards the fourth floor.

The red-clothed bustard looked over and saw Ling Suxue's slender figure, wiping the dust in the corner of the squatting corridor.

"The cleaning girl, you say?"

"Yes."

"Giggles! She only came yesterday, and the restaurant happened to lack a maid to clean up the foxy anger of the building. ā€

"There is a real need for a servant who is not too tasteful here, but how can you put a mortal woman in a restaurant, aren't you afraid that those restless daughters under your command will eat her one day?"

"My daughters only eat men's essence and have no interest in women!" With that, the old bustard in red took the tray and retreated.

Leaving the dead alone to sit in the empty hall, leisurely sipping tea.

Half an hour later, the purple-clothed beauty on the second floor walked out of the guest room, stood in the corridor and waved, "Young man!" The room has been taken care of! ā€

Faintly put down the teacup, like dark blue smoke, flew to the purple-clothed beauty, put her arms around her soft and delicate shoulders, and walked towards the gorgeous guest room.

When the door was closed, there was a large bath bucket in the hall of the house, which was full of water vapor and swallowed in.

The purple-clothed beauty skillfully and gently helped Yu Yu retire to put down the mink coat, hang it on the hanger neatly and wrinkle-free, and then helped him untie the high-quality silk dark blue shirt, and said shyly: "Young man, what kind of essential oil do you want to use to take a bath." ā€

"You pick it for me." He said faintly, and a trace of melancholy crossed his deep blue phoenix eyes.

The purple-clothed beauty was delicate, perceiving the sorrow in the other party's heart, and asked with concern: "Young man, what is the unhappiness in your heart that is difficult to resolve?" ā€

"Yingzi, you are really ice and snow smart, you can see through my heart at a glance." Passed away and said gloomily.

"The concubine is willing to solve problems for the son." The beauty in purple has her head bowed.

He sighed and shook his head gently: "Alas, they are all trivial things, and they are not enough to worry about." ā€

"The little things that Childe encountered are all big things in the eyes of the concubine, so please pour out Childe to your heart's content."

"Hehe, Yingzi, your mouth kung fu is also confusing, is it from the sharp-toothed Phantom Lotus?"

"No, in Yingzi's heart, Gongzi is special, different from those ordinary people!"

"Haha! This son is not the same as ordinary people! Okay, without further ado, I'm a little hungry, go get something to eat! ā€

Hearing this, the purple-clothed beauty Shi Shiran left, but her eyes were slightly moist.

Why can't she talk to her?

Purple's sorrow condensed in his heart. (To be continued.) )