Volume 1 Duckweed Rise Chapter 8 Making Friends

Rong Shan woke up only to find that Zhi Xue had already started cleaning the yard, and when Zhi Xue saw Rong Shan get up, she returned the smile she had given to Murong Shan Yan. went to bring a glass of water and let Rong Shan moisten his throat. Rong Shan smiled mysteriously: "Let's go, let's go somewhere." ”

Zhixue and Rong Shan were strolling on the street, and passers-by couldn't help but stop and watch, to see which family's son was born so handsome, and his temperament was even more extraordinary, but Rong Shan didn't mind. Waving a fan, it seems to be aimless, but in fact, he is looking at the major shops.

After walking for most of the city, Rong Shan smiled sideways, and said warmly: "Zhixue, are you hungry?" It was even more amazing to passers-by, and the girl who had not left the cabinet blushed even more. Regarding the commotion in the crowd, Rong Shan swept around with a smile, and a group of girls hurriedly lowered their heads and made a shy appearance, but in fact, they looked at whether they were dressed properly.

Zhixue tugged at Rong Shan's sleeve: "Childe, it's better for us to go to a place where there are few people, the slave is afraid of being cut by a thousand knives!" Rong Shan smiled helplessly: "You! Shaking his head, he strode into the Ziyun Building and walked straight to the third floor.

Ziyun House is the largest restaurant in Binh Duong, and the owner of this building is a must. Those who listen to operas, listen to music, listen to books, live in hotels, play sharp, drink wine, drink tea, and are right, all in these five floors.

The fifth floor is a private room, and it is said that those who can eat and live are either rich or expensive. The fourth floor is for the residence, and the third floor is for the tea and literati. It is also the best place to see this Binh Duong view, sitting here and looking at the whole city. But the fifth floor is the real atmosphere, but that's all for later. On the second floor, listening to opera and singing music, this is the work of rich and noble people. There is a layer of everyone, which separates it all.

The business was hot or dry, and I went straight to a place by the window on the third floor, asked for a signature dish, and after a while, I ordered a cup of tea and sat down for an afternoon. Take a look below and listen to the pair, no matter how hot Rong Shan is smiling and silent, and when night comes, he leaves. One is one day, and so it is three days later.

On the third day, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Er, saying that someone was looking for Rong Shan. Rong Shan thought about it, and then followed to the fifth floor.

When he opened the door, Danfeng's long hair draped obliquely over his willow eyebrows came into view with a bewitching face. Rong Shan didn't say anything, just walked over and sat across from the man. The man did not speak, and Rong Shan did not speak. It's just that admiring the fifth floor is the real place to watch, and the people on the other side just look at her and don't speak. Time seemed to freeze, a stick of incense passed, Zhixue couldn't stand anymore but knew that she couldn't be coaxed at this time, so she straightened her back and stood quietly.

Finally, the man spoke, but with a cold aura. "I don't know the son, the surname is big, and at a young age, he has such courage." Rong Shan said gently: "Childe is not bad, he has such means and wisdom at a young age. “

The man laughed: "Accept and concede, but the son surprised Zaixia, you are the first person who didn't ask my name first." Rong Shan smiled back: "Where is it, but I only know in the next place, the son will tell the contemptible first, don't bother to ask, right, Lord Ziyun Building." “

The man laughed, not arrogant, nor as cold as just now: "Interesting, in Xia Yin Feng Ji, Childe, but I haven't told you yet." Rong Shandao: "In the lower character, a single name is a good word." Yin Feng Ji laughed: "Good name." “

Rong Shan didn't answer, but just asked, "I don't know what the matter is when the son is called." Yin Fengji said: "It's okay, I just want to solve my doubts." “

"Oh, but how about you want to make friends with the landlord?" Yin Feng Ji pursed her lips and smiled, "Do you know that the deity never makes friends. "No, I'll hand it in now." The confident voice came out of Rong Shan's mouth, making Yin Fengji in a trance, as if returning to that time, and laughed: "Okay, the deity has made you a friend."

Rong Shan smiled: "Well, the night wind will strike people and leave!" Yin Fengji nodded and sent downstairs. Rong Shan turned his head: "Landlord, please stay." "The moment I looked back, I went into cardiac arrest, 'Like him, no, it should be her.'" came back to his senses, threw a key to Rong Shan, and turned around and left.

Rong Shan didn't think much about it, and was overjoyed in his heart. I didn't expect such a big harvest, and I just wanted to familiarize myself with the environment in the past three days. But I didn't think about it, and I made a backer.