Squeak, a jerky moan from a rusty ironware, a rusty and worn computer chair that is not uncommon for collecting scrap, slowly rotated, Liu Yuanzhai, who was sitting on it, crossed Erlang's legs, his left hand was naturally placed on the armrest, and his right hand was holding a goblet, which had bottomed out. With ripple-like spatial ripples, a female ghost with a cloak appeared beside Liu Yuanzhai, holding a bottle of red wine full of dust that carried the imprint of history, and carefully poured the wine for Liu Yuanzhai.

It's so funny!

Broken chairs, old wine, and even the waitress are all terrible ghosts with their heads.

However, from another point of view, even if it is so miserable, Liu Yuanzhai still refuses to lower his living standards, and it is an aristocratic style made of waste products in a big yin land.

Put the wine glass in front of his nose and sniff it, his face was full of freehand: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank Tang Ying, if it weren't for him, where would I have the leisure to savor this midsummer light year." ”

After a taste, Liu Yuanzhai's attention left the wine, fell on Jing Yan, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "It's so rude, to let the supreme prince stand and talk to me, is it not ready for me to let the chair under me come out?" How can this broken chair be worthy of the noble status of a prince? ”

When the words fell, a yin wind rose from the ground, and two evil creatures, one in front and one behind, appeared carrying a brand-new leather boss chair, first placing the boss chair behind Jing Yan, and then moving a coffee table and placing it between the two.

When the ghost maid took out the goblet, Jing Yan waved his hand lightly: "I don't like wine, good tea." ”

The ghost maid hurriedly put down the wine vessel in her hand and replaced it with a set of purple sand tea vessels, although the utensils are high-end and not worth mentioning, the real exquisite thing is the leaves in the tea cup, called 'Mother Tree Da Hong Pao', according to the market price, it is impossible to talk about the money, and even the 'gram' can not carry the preciousness of this tea, and it can be used for tablets.

In order to entertain Jingyan, a distinguished guest, Liu Yuanzhai can be said to have made a bloody investment.

Whether it is the sofa coffee table or the sky-high price of mother tree tea, it shows that it is not accidental that Jingyan appeared here, and Liu Yuanzhai has been waiting for a long time.

Aren't the two of them mortal enemies? Why do you sit here, drink light products, talk and laugh?

Tang Ying, who originally planned to take off the gourd and meet Jing Yan, immediately dispelled this idea, sat in place, and looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

"My relationship hasn't gotten so good yet, but the tea is good." Jing Yan took a sip of tea and did not hesitate to praise it.

Liu Yuanzhai had a smile on his face, as if he had long forgotten that it was the man in front of him, who defeated him and lost the whole game. In contrast, Liu Yuanzhai's eyes on Jing Yan are more like old friends who have been reunited.

"Senior brother, your words hurt my heart a little, you and I were originally from the same school, and long before we entered the Black Lotus Sect, we had a great relationship, and all along, in my heart, you are still my master." Liu Yuanzhai's words were not mixed with half a lie, and his eyes were extremely sincere.

Jing Yan smiled indifferently: "Should I move you not to forget your roots, or should I be wary of your ambitions?" With your character, you will never be willing to be above ten thousand people under one person, on the surface I am your master, but secretly it is an obstacle that you must get rid of, after all, my existence will hinder you from reaching the highest peak. ”