Chapter 228: Night Mo Yan

Chapter 228: Night Mo Yan

At half past eleven in the evening, Rong Di finally heard the sound of the wind, and under the guidance of the air current, Rong Di and the others left the Internet café and came to the center of the street.

There are two bars in the direction of the wind, and on the first floor is a clear bar and café called: Corner Bar. This is a small shop, the store is very deserted, there are few customers, the soft yellow light illuminates the small shop warmly, very warm.

The second floor is a KTV, a nightclub and a bar, and you have to enter it from the staircase next to it. The neon signs flickered, and the men and women smoking cigarettes entered and exited the staircase, full of passion, lust and danger.

Rong Di walked into the bar on the first floor, and their friends followed him in.

The small shop is nicely decorated and not shabby at all. Off-white wall paint and a few oil paintings, as well as a few creepers, frame the chic walls of this small shop. The clerks all wore uniform suits and sent warm greetings to the customers who came in. But Rong Di could see that the staff in the store were all doppelgangers separated from each other.

In the center of the shop, there is an LCD TV, and a man who looks like a bartender and a man who looks like a scholar are playing FC games. They play Squirrel Wars, the biggest feature of this game is that one person plays is simple, and two people (if they don't work well) are hell mode, and it will evolve into reality in minutes. Mortal Kombat.

Sensing Rong Di's arrival, the scholar pressed the pause button and smiled at Rong Di: "Lord Bai Ning, you are here."

"There's a guest coming...... bartender reluctantly put down the handle, then walked to the bar, and smiled at Rongdi and them, "Welcome."

"I ......" Rong Di originally wanted to say that he was not Bai Ning, but seeing that the scholar was dressed more handsome than in the morning, and at the same time found that he was looking at his friend, so Rong Di didn't finish his words and let him speak first.

"These are your friends, but I want to talk to you alone today." The scholar smiled politely.

"Well, can we take a picture with you?" Paul was excited to see that he was still wearing a Chinese costume.

"Yes." He said calmly, but did not stand up, but waited for Paul and them to come.

In this way, Paul and the others came over, and happily pulled Rong Di over to take a selfie, and then they looked at Rong Di with concern and consciously ran to the KTV on the second floor to sing.

Seeing Paul and them leaving, the scholar breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, "I'm not very good at dealing with humans, their lives are really too short, and they disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye."

Kui is a demon, and there are many theories about the origin of Kui, not necessarily from the cultivation of corpses. From his tone, Rong Di knew that this flying zombie must not have been human before.

"Meet me, my name is Ye Moyan." The man, dressed like an ancient man, stretched out his hand in the communicative form of a modern person.

"My name is Rongdi." Rongdi shook his hand.

Looking at Rong Di's white hair, Ye Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The Night Spirit Bead is a prop for moving the gods, because my niece lost it when she took it to play."

"Therefore, when the organizer of the Drunk Driving Road activated the Divine Concealment, the Divine Concealment where we were also affected, so I had to bring the beads back to stabilize the Divine Concealment."

"It's good to take it back, otherwise my people will still be in a mess in the gods......"

Ye Mo Yan seemed to have said something very serious while talking and laughing, Rong Di was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "You actually play with children with such an important thing?"

"Because she is the patriarch's favorite little granddaughter, she is the only girl in her generation, who doesn't spoil her." Ye Moyan smiled and said, "Even if you lose it, it would be nice to find it back."

"You ...... The heart is really big. This is the conclusion that Rong Di came to with a wry smile.

After the awkward chat, Ye Moyan was silent for a while, and his expression became a little complicated. After some ideological struggle, he decided to tell the truth, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Originally, I could have retrieved the Night Spirit Orb from those people when I was asleep yesterday. But I want to meet you. As he spoke, he paused, and then mustered up the courage to ask, "By the way, is she okay with Lord Bai Xue?"

With such a concerned look, coupled with his somewhat expectant voice, Rong Di concluded that this person was more than just knowing Bai Xue.

It's normal for a man to talk about a woman when they're chatting, and if the other person looks at you expectantly and asks another person about a woman, and you happen to know that woman, then you have to be careful, because the man asking the question is likely to be borrowing you to get closer to that woman. That's right, it's a tool man!

Rong Di seemed a little embarrassed, he didn't know anything about Bai Ning and Bai Xue, he had only heard about them from his grandmother. Bai Ning and Bai Xue are two very unfamiliar names to him.

If Ye Mo Yan asked Bai Ning, it was okay, Rong Di had heard Cui Ji say in the past world that Bai Ning couldn't come back, this was what her grandmother told Cui Ji herself. But Bai Xue's words, Rong Di almost never heard her mentioned......

Rong Di sorted out his emotions and decided to tell him what he knew.

"First of all, I saw Rong Di, not Bai Ning."

Hearing this, Ye Mo Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he was suddenly a little afraid of Rong Di to continue.

"I am Bai Ning's daughter, that is, Bai Li's grandson." Rong Di was a little touched, and he said calmly: "I think, it should have been many years ago when you saw Bai Xue."

"That'...... Where did they go? An unknown trace of sadness flashed in Ye Mo Yan's eyes, and he glared at Rong Di with a sad expression, waiting for a reply.

"I think they ...... It should be gone, and now the owner of the Bai Ze Pavilion is my grandmother, and she rarely mentions her father's affairs to me. Rong Di said a little melancholy: "Grandma's father left her very early, and as for Bai Xue, grandma also mentioned to me that she has such a grandmother."

"Human life is really short......" Knowing such a sad fact, Ye Mo Yan said this sentence.

"Aren't you descendants of Bai Ze? Why don't you live long? ”

"I don't know ...... this"

It's not the first time that Rong Di has heard this sentence from that long-lived race, but ah, every time I hear someone say it, I feel very sad.

"Yes, human life is very short." Infected by it, Rong Di couldn't help but say this. He suddenly felt a little worried that he would be the same when he met these friends who accompanied her on her trip years later, and they were already old.

"Lord Rongdi......" Ye Mo Yan saw that Rong Di was infected by his sadness, and originally wanted to say something to comfort Rong Di, but his heart was filled with sadness, and he couldn't say anything.

"I'm a junior, you don't have to call me an adult, just call me by my name." Rong Di said: "It's not the old era anymore, so don't use the title of 'adult', it feels weird."

"Let's let me call it like this, my lord is an honorific title, and in our opinion, it is the same as 'sir', and there is no element of elevating others and belittling ...... himself" Ye Moyan smiled and said: "The people of your family are the saviors of our family, and you should bear the word 'adult' because of ......"

After speaking, he took out a token, which was shaped like the kind used by the county lord of the Yamen Gongtang in the old days. He handed the token to Rong Di and said gently: "With my demonic power, only if you break it, you will release my doppelganger." If you're in danger, use this token to get out of the way. You are a descendant of Bai Xue, please be sure to accept it. ”

His attitude was very resolute, the same as when Jiu Ying left. The warmth of the Bai family infected their friends, and then their friends responded to the descendants of the Bai family with warmth.

Rong Di's code word dog has a very big brain hole, and he has already thought about some of the brain holes of the farming text with the title of Bai Ze Pavilion, and now it seems that he, as a descendant of the Bai family, has been reaping the fruits of his predecessors.

But ah, Bai Zekan is different from ordinary farming texts, and the people who are willing to help them are not because of interest entanglements, they are sincere reciprocators made out of their own will.

Rong Di revealed a genuine danger and accepted his token. Then after he matched his little dragonfly paper figures, he handed one of them to Ye Mo Yan and said with a smile: "Please accept this little paper figure, we will use it."

"Well, thank you." Ye Mo Yan also accepted Rong Di's gift.

The names of the two dragonfly figures appear on each other's faces, which is described as if they were telephones.

Ye Moyan took a sip of wine and took out a small yellowed paper figure, which was different from Rong Di's dragonfly paper figure, different from Bai Li's flying fish paper figure, and not like the flying swallow paper figure in Xie Lisi's hand. Ye Moyan's little paper figure is a small paper figure shaped like a butterfly, and he said: "This is Bai Xue's little paper figure, and there are two words 'Bai Xue' carved by her spiritual power on it."

"You should know, burn the little paper man, and say the name of the maker of the little paper figure, and you can teleport me to the gate of the Shirasawa Pavilion." Ye Moyan took a leisurely sip of wine, "But I didn't do it......"

As he spoke, he stared at the empty wine glass in a daze for a while, then waved his hand to call the bartender who had just played the game with him, "Bring me three bottles of water of life, and a glass of butterfly dew, by the way, give Master Rongdi a glass of butterfly dew too." ”

"Then you should know the rules here." The bartender looked at Rong Di and said mysteriously.

"He may be young, but he must have a story." Ye Moyan said with a smile.

The bartender suddenly became full of joy, "Then please wait a minute, the honey dew takes a bit long to make." ”

Although he didn't know what story they were talking about, Rong Di looked at Ye Moyan and was a little drunk, knowing that Ye Moyan was going to tell a story, and that story must be very long. However, Rong Di likes to listen to stories, so he didn't say anything but quietly waited for Ye Mo Yan's story.

It's warm and quiet in this little bar. Rongdi loved the feeling and loved the place full of stories.

Men are such strange creatures, and when there is wine, there must be a story.