The other side is very unfamiliar to the Dark Harbor.

She didn't know how famous the Mengke Restaurant in front of her was, how amorous the proprietress of the restaurant was, and a beautiful singing voice, known as the Dark Harbor generation of singers.

She just thinks she wants to stay here for some reason, so let's go in and have a look.

At this time, it was half past seven in the evening.

There are three floors of Mengke Restaurant is about to be full, the other side found a place in the corner, sat down alone, and heard people talking, all of which was how the proprietress sang how moving, looking forward to the proprietress today's performance or something.

Here's a singing hostess? The other side suddenly felt very interesting, and it was a little boring to walk anyway, so it was better to stay and listen to the proprietress here sing.

**

Eight.

Tang Ling finally finished forging the last rough blank, put down the giant hammer in his hand and stretched his waist.

Although I am constantly washing my face today, I have made some progress with the effective use of time.

"Little Tang Tang, have you finished beating the iron? Tired or not? Boss Huang's voice came.

Tang Ling looked up and saw Boss Huang standing at the door with a smile, holding a bouquet of dark green, crystal like jade in his hand, with a 'YD' look, plus he also called himself Little Tang Tang, Tang Ling couldn't help but feel a chill.

"I see, I'll go after dinner." Tang Ling said impatiently.

However, Boss Huang had already stepped forward at this time, completely ignoring Tang Ling's feelings, grabbed Tang Ling, and stuffed two pieces of bread into his mouth.

The dry bread was blocked in his throat, Tang Ling almost squirted out, and was poured into a glass of water by Boss Huang in time.

Then Boss Huang patted Tang Ling's back and forcibly slapped the food into Tang Ling's stomach: "Are you still hungry now?" ”

"Count you ruthless." Tang Ling was sad and indignant.

Boss Huang put Haiqiluo into a delicate box, and took out another piece of clothing and threw it in the iron.

"This Haiqira is not only beautiful, but also has the effect of sleeping and concentrating. And it can be kept for three months without wilting. Boss Huang said while putting flowers out.

Tang Ling took off his shirt, wiped the sweat on his body, and then picked up the clothes that Boss Huang gave him, and muttered while changing his clothes: "Why are you telling me this?" I'm not interested in flowers. ”

"It's nothing, a bunch of 12 Black Sea coins, if you don't want to owe me more money, you have to remember to spend it on people, and spend it on people!" Boss Huang threatened Tang Ling.

Tang Ling swallowed his saliva, do you want to run away with flowers?! Anyway, it's worth 12 Black Sea coins, Boss Huang, this guy is too extravagant.

At this time, Boss Huang had already loaded the flowers and walked out leisurely, but his voice echoed in the iron room: "Xiao Tang Tang, if you don't go out after five minutes, the consequences will be very serious." ”

MD, can you not call me Little Tang Tang?

Tang Ling didn't run away with flowers in the end, although the temptation of 12 Black Sea coins was great, but Boss Huang, a cunning old fox, was even more threatening.

What's more, Tang Ling still has to continue to reap benefits from him.

Although he had already gone out before eight o'clock, and had been running all the way, it was still a little late when Tang Ling arrived at the Mengke Building that Boss Huang said.

At this time, the Mengke Building was already full of friends, and standing outside the building, you could see how crowded it was through the glass windows inlaid with shells, and even outside the door was full of people, listening to the singing from the building.

Even if you are separated by a certain distance, you can't hear what this song is singing? Tang Ling could also hear that the singing voice was not only very moving, but also full of affection when the singer was singing, singing the sad and poignant meaning in the song to the extreme, which made people cry.

No wonder Boss Huang is so attentive, this boss lady is so good at singing?

While thinking like this, Tang Ling began to carefully protect the box in his arms, and squeezed towards the crowd with all his might.

Thinking about what was going to happen next, Tang Ling's heart swelled with a sense of shame. But he still squeezed so hard that he was almost moved by himself.

Look, what a good man I Tang Ling is to keep his promises, for you Boss Huang is simply going to the soup to get benefits or something? Inexistent.

Clever as Tang Ling, if you deliberately want to squeeze in, you can still do it, only when you enter the Mengke Building, you know how exaggerated the flow of people is, the big three-story building is crowded with people listening to songs, not to mention sitting down, just want to find a better position, can see the stage, it is not an easy thing.

Tang Ling had no choice but to continue to squeeze forward, according to Boss Huang, he had to rush forward as soon as possible, if he didn't desperately move forward, just the surging appearance of the crowd, I'm afraid he hadn't rushed up yet, and the singing proprietress didn't know where to run.

Will Boss Huang kill himself then?

In this way, Tang Ling was like an incongruous existence in the crowd, and his attention was not on the boss's singing at all, but trying his best to move forward.

He shuttled through the crowd wholeheartedly, not only did the proprietress can't attract him with her heavenly singing, but even after he entered the door, there was a gaze that looked at him from beginning to end, and he didn't know it at all.

The source of this gaze is on the second floor.

Due to the set-back internal structure, whether it is the third floor or the second floor, you can clearly see every move in the hall.

Therefore, the other side saw Tang Ling.

This is not that the other side deliberately wants to pay attention to Tang Ling, but Tang Ling shuttles through the crowd, like a fish coming against the current in a school of fish, which is very conspicuous.

It's just that other people who notice this scene may just take a look, but the other side doesn't know why they see the slightly thin black-haired figure, holding the box in his arms like a fan of wealth, carefully and laboriously shuttling through the crowd, and there is an inexplicable feeling of kindness and familiarity in his heart.

This feeling makes it difficult to blend in with the crowd, and it is even more difficult to come into contact with anyone.

There was a hint of playfulness in her eyes, and she never took her eyes off Tang Ling again.

When he saw Tang Ling deliberately stepping on other people's feet, causing chaos, and then taking advantage of the chaos to squeeze forward desperately, the other side inexplicably had a feeling of wanting to laugh.

So, she just laughed too.

Hehe, it was so abrupt on the quiet second floor, it caused several dissatisfied glances.

This proprietress is clearly singing a mournful song, what is this girl laughing at? Don't you know how to listen to songs quietly?

But will the other side care? She didn't care at all, she just stretched out her hand and picked up a kind of sunflower seed mutated from the table from the former civilization, called green jade emerald melon seed, and put it in her mouth.

Just chewing slowly, holding his cheeks, and staring at Tang Ling intently, this feeling actually made the other side feel a rare trace of pleasure.

"Forget it, this girl looks so beautiful chewing melon seeds."

"Forget it, this girl's hands are beautiful."

A few people around didn't know why, but after being attracted by the other side, it was difficult to take their eyes off, and then they each found a few excuses in their hearts, and decided to forgive the other side and not worry about the other side.

How did they know, the other side didn't care what they thought at all, she just stared at Tang Ling at this time, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth under the veil.

She didn't even think about why she paid attention to the masked boy downstairs, since she wanted to see him, she just looked at him.

**

Tang Ling didn't know about the episode on the second floor at all, and he didn't know that he had been 'targeted' by someone.

He only knew that he had exhausted twelve points of strength and endured more than N murderous glances before he finally squeezed to the front.

At this time, he was less than twenty meters away from the stage where the proprietress was singing, because of the rules, there were only a few tables of distinguished guests sitting in front of him, and there were no crowds.

Tang Ling took a long breath, and then couldn't help but be curious, and began to look at the proprietress who was singing on stage.

He wanted to know, is a man like Boss Huang attracted to this appearance just because this boss lady can sing?

The answer is no!

When Tang Ling saw the boss's lady for the first time, he felt that the woman on the stage had an inexplicable attraction to all men.

This attraction is not because of her beautiful appearance, but from her every move, every look, a smile, a hand, a devoted, all feel full of an indescribable style, feel that she is a woman who is very much like a woman.

Yes, Tang Ling's description of a fool is so thin, and there is no concept of 'femininity' in his heart.

He simply felt that the proprietress who was singing in a somewhat loose dress on stage was what a woman should look like.

Perhaps noticing Tang Ling's gaze, the proprietress inadvertently glanced in the direction where Tang Ling was standing, ending the singing of the first song.

Tang Ling was glanced at suddenly, and felt that his face was so hot that he couldn't help but lower his head and scratch his hair, and then smirked a few times.

Then, he successfully gained the contemptuous eyes of the people around him, what a silly boy, and it is estimated that he is an innocent boy who is attracted by the style of the boss lady.

But at this time, the proprietress song has come to an end.

The crowd erupted in thunderous applause, which quickly made Tang Ling sober up, he was here to play the flower delivery boy, where was he smirking, why were you shy?

After bursts of applause, the entire Mengke Restaurant also returned to silence and began to wait for the second song of the proprietress .

And Tang Ling can finally wait here, no longer have to squeeze around in the crowd.

But after stopping like this, Tang Ling still had a slight feeling in his heart that something was wrong, it felt like someone was targeting him.

After all, with the instinct of precision, Tang Ling is a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people.

Who's eyeing you? Under the mask, Tang Ling frowned and began to observe quietly.

The crowd is so dense, is it the man behind him? Is it the table on the third floor? Be... Tang Ling observed carefully and carefully, in order to avoid startling the snake, he tried his best to pretend to turn his head naturally.

At this time, the voice of the proprietress was already sounding on the stage.