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Therefore, the emergence of nightlife is logical, prosperity is inevitable, as if only selfless madness can get rid of the pressure on their bodies, and tomorrow they will have the motivation to continue to move forward.

Leng Feng looked at Bai Huahua's sixteen beautiful legs in front of the door, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, he didn't like such a place very much, he liked to be alone, hide in the dark, and then kill with one blow.

Feng Wuji noticed the strangeness of Leng Feng, knowing his profession, he gently patted Leng Feng's shoulder, and whispered: "Take your time, you have to get used to these, with your identity, there will be many times when you will come into contact with these places in the future, you must remember that your profession requires you to adapt and quickly integrate into any kind of occasion, even if you don't like it, you can't show a bit." ”

Leng Feng nodded, he knew what Feng Wuji said, but he still couldn't hold back, it seemed that he was still too young.

"Wanru, your family seems to have a big heart, you are lost, they still have leisure to have fun here, admire! Admire! ”

Wanru felt that she was wrong to take the initiative to find Grandpa Wang, and it was a big mistake, such a scene made her embarrassed, and she had to let Feng Wuji laugh to death.

Wanru pressed her head very low, very low, and directly ignored the ridicule of Feng Wuji.

To be honest, since he crossed over, Feng Wuji has never entered this kind of place, but if he doesn't enter, he doesn't know, he was shocked when he entered, this is really a paradise for human beings, what did he see along the way? What the hell is the casino on the ground floor? is so bright and bright in front of the door, aren't you afraid that the police uncle will come to catch the gambling?

There is also the second floor, what the hell is this flowery and white flower on the second floor? The big sword is also put out, I mow the grass, it's good to have a license to operate, you look at the rows of chickens and ducks, it's really random to pick and choose, how can Feng Wuji's current mood be expressed with a word.

3rd Floor Bar! KTV on the fourth floor! Cinema on the fifth floor! 6th Floor ・・・・・・・

Walking all the way, everyone finally came to the 13th floor.

"Huh! Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? What the hell is this? Feng Wuji looked at the words on the door and asked puzzled.

"Sir, this is the rule for entering the 13th floor, as long as you are proficient in any of them, you can enter!" The waiter guarding the door explained.

"But... but, but, but what will I do?" Feng Wuji said with some embarrassment.

"Huh!" The waiter was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, there is another pretending to be a peddler, I give 100 points for this pretending expression, he actually hates those sissies in it, if it weren't for the high salary standing here, he wouldn't be subject to this kind of mental destruction?

"Then please Mr. show any kind of talent casually, if it is a talent such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, please go to the side room for it!" The waiter said.

"Forget it, forget it, don't be so troublesome, I'll just simply have a little poetry and songs, it's convenient and fast!" Feng Wuji waved his hand with a look of insignificance.

"Ahem! Let's sing a song! ”

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, one without a tail, one without ears, how strange, really strange?"

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Wuji looked at the people present looking at him dumbfounded, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"What song are you? How come I've never heard of it? The waiter asked.

"Nursery rhyme! How about the self-created one just now? It's not smooth, right? ”

"What? Aren't nursery rhymes songs? Never mind! Never mind! I won't embarrass you, I'll give you another poem! ”

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." Feng Wuji thought about it, and the uninhibited momentum on his body suddenly changed, and he became extremely sad and lonely, which was a feeling of being unaccompanied.

"Wuji・・・・・" Chu Feixue looked at Feng Wuji's appearance, and her heart suddenly hurt, how could she have seen the latter have such a look, and stretched out her jade hand to take the initiative to hold Feng Wuji's naturally falling big hand.

"Hmm!" Being held by Chu Feixue, Feng Wuji woke up instantly, woke up from the artistic conception of missing his hometown, looked at Chu Feixue's worried expression, laughed, shook his head, and instantly changed back to his previous appearance.

When Leng Feng saw this scene, he smiled, after seeing Feng Wuji's methods, he knew that Feng Wuji had never been a cynical person, but he was used to the cynical and hippie smiling appearance in front of outsiders.

On the contrary, it was Wanru, when she suddenly saw Feng Wuji's side, she couldn't help but be stunned, she couldn't imagine that this despicable and shameless, undisciplined, and unbounded bastard would have such vicissitudes and loneliness.

Illusion, hallucination, it must be dazzling, or this villain pretended to be Wanru looked at Feng Wuji fiercely, and comforted herself in her heart.

Then, when she saw Feng Wuji laughing, the sense of the picture was instantly shattered, he was really still the same him, and she breathed a sigh of relief, it was really an illusion.

"Can we go in now?" Feng Wuji asked.

The two waiters are actually still stunned, although their status is not high, but there are not a few literati they see every day, and under the influence of their ears and eyes, their appreciation level has skyrocketed, and they are better than ordinary cultural people.

I never thought that this young man casually talked about a song and a poem, although the song is difficult to get into the elegant hall, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with this poem.

"Please, sir!" Two waiters open the door.

The sound of the door opening immediately alarmed many people in the hall, and many people turned their heads to look at it.

As Feng Wuji and a few people entered, seeing Chu Feixue and Wanru and the two daughters, they immediately made these sullen Wen Qing restless, and the sneaky look in their eyes was a little more obscene than that of a thief.

Feng Wuji sneered in his heart, I don't know if he took the initiative to find death, but he likes to step on these so-called talents the most.

"Grandpa Wei!" Wanru screamed in surprise and ran towards an old man.

"Wanru! Ah! Finally found you, grandpa is in a hurry! ”

"Mmmm, let Grandpa Wei worry!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Feng Wuji really despised the old man surnamed Wei, and finally found you, did you find a yarn? Tell a lie, and don't be afraid to flash your tongue.

"Wanru, let's go first, there will be a period later, I hope to remember my remuneration, remember to give it to me next time we meet!" After Feng Wuji finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

"Wait a minute." Old man Wei shouted.

"What's the matter?" Feng Wuji stopped and turned his head to ask.

"Thank you for sending Wanru back, I haven't rewarded you yet, why don't you sit together?"

"Sit? Hehe, I'm not interested, I'm not interested in this kind of chirping crooked obscene wetness, I prefer the atmosphere on the first floor. ”