Chapter Eighty-Eight: See Through

I originally said perfunctory words, but I didn't want this slightly mysterious Jiu'er to show a slightly shy expression.

I was also stunned when I saw it, originally in my eyes, aside from other factors, this Jiu'er could win the hearts of many women with this pair of skins alone, and he even showed this expression for my casual perfunctory praise, which shows that his fiancΓ©e named Sisi must have a lot of weight in his heart.

Thinking of this, I held the wine glass in my hand, and my eyes unconsciously fell on Hu Wei opposite me, watching Hu Wei eat vegetables, while looking at the pork loin from time to time, a strange thought rose irrepressibly in my heart: "Could it be that Jiu'er's feelings for Na Sisi are like this Hu Wei's pig loin?" ”

The love between this demon clan is really deep, I couldn't help but get goosebumps on my arms, I could only bow my head and eat vegetables, no longer thinking about this problem.

The whole banquet went very smoothly and harmoniously.

That Hu Yi was originally a master of adjusting the atmosphere and knowing everything, and the owner of Jiu'er was also very interesting, after eliminating the strangeness at the beginning, everyone became happy.

There was nothing heavy about the content of the banquet talk, but some interesting facts about the dungeon, and the knowledge of these people on the ground, sounded very interesting. I'm also happy to relax.

In such an atmosphere, soon the wine passed three rounds, and the food was almost eaten.

Na Jiu'er put down the wine glass appropriately, beckoned the people who were waiting next to him to remove the wine and food, and served a few cups of tea, which was still a precious big red robe in the surface world.

He smiled and said, "Wine is good, but if you drink too much, it won't do any good." At this time, it is the right time, Jiu'er took it upon himself to remove the wine and food and replace it with a cup of tea, you won't be surprised, right? ”

Naturally, the people present would not be surprised by him, and I also made a perfunctory remark.

But in his heart, he thought that this Jiu'er was a little amazing, it seemed that this was his habit, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with such a restrained character in the wine field.

Compared with the wine makes people frenzied and relaxed, the tea is quiet and sobering, after a few sips of tea, the pork loin can not bear the dull atmosphere of drinking tea, shaking Hu Wei's arm and saying: "My lord, people have asked the best girlfriend to go shopping." I heard that Qinglong City has recently come to a batch of clothes that can be called luxury on the ground, even if I can't be the first to wear them, I can't be left behind, otherwise I won't lose your face, adult? ”

At such a time, a woman who makes such a request can not be described as capricious, but Hu Wei was very patient and asked, "Oh? What clothes?! Without thinking about it at all, the pork loin probably weighs more than 200 pounds, whether he can wear any luxury goods in the ground world, he shouldn't know how harsh the women in the ground world are to their figures, even the old aunt will dance a square dance to maintain her figure.

The pork loin didn't seem to think about this problem, seeing Hu Wei asking like this, his eyes lit up, he looked at Hu Wei and said: "Yichun, just listen to the name and know that you will feel very pure when you wear it." ”

I didn't care about their conversation, but when I heard this, I couldn't help it anymore, and a sip of tea squirted out, Jiu'er looked at me in surprise, Hu Wei's gaze was a little unkind, but the pork loin was incomprehensible, so I could only wipe the tea and explain: "No, for the first time in my life, I heard the clothes on my body, and the name, I was really surprised." ”

"Hehehehehe, Tu Baozi." The fat hand of the pork loin was raised, and he pointed at me disdainfully.

I didn't answer, just buried my head in tea, but Hu Wei let me go, and looked at Jiu'er with some impatience and said: "Jiu'er Gongzi, you said that this party is just a casual gathering, if there is nothing important, then I will leave first." ”

I thought that as soon as Hu Wei said this, Jiu'er should not agree, and then began to say something serious, but I didn't want Jiu'er to just say lightly: "Since this is the case, Hu Daren can naturally leave first." However, since Miss Zhu Liji wanted to buy that luxury, Jiu'er naturally had to express herself. ”

As he spoke, Hu Yi had already walked to the door, and gave a faint order, and soon a cloaked man who looked like a man appeared, holding a tray in his hand, which was like the arrangement of silver dollars in the Republic of China, neatly stacked with five stacks of mahogany coins, and I took a cursory look, each stack of mahogany coins was not less than 100.

This is definitely an amazing huge fortune for the people in the dungeon, you must know that there are only three kinds of coins in the dungeon, miscellaneous wood coins, hardwood coins, and mahogany coins are exchanged for each other by 1 to 100, in addition, it is a higher level of something called gold paper, which is equivalent to the ancient silver ticket, which itself represents currency.

Under the normal condition of the dungeon, it is enough to buy a piece of monitor lizard meat that can fill the stomach, as long as about 5 miscellaneous wood coins.

I work so hard to do labor, and the income for a day is only 10 miscellaneous wood coins, which is still the price of the demon clan to do labor, and the remuneration of humans for labor will be lower.

But I don't want to, in this extravagant box, just for the pig loin to buy some luxury, the shot is 500 mahogany coins, then I only earned 10 mahogany coins by fighting life and death, what is the psychology of thinking that I am already a 'huge rich' in the dungeon?

The class of the dungeon is even more naked than I thought!

Thinking of this, I am more and more unsure, what I have to do, is this little mahogany enough? I drink tea quietly, this kind of money exchange between the so-called big people, there is no part of me as an outsider.

It's just that, in the face of Jiu'er's enthusiasm, Hu Wei shirked it, and finally accepted it, as if he didn't have too much heart, he actually said after collecting the money: "Jiu'er Gongzi, you have treated me with such kindness several times, which really makes me feel uneasy." Although I don't know your origin, maybe your blood is a little weaker, but with your financial resources, how easy it is to gain a foothold in Qinglong City, why do you want to treat me like this? ”

Speaking of this, Hu Wei's eyes showed a glimmer of essence, looked at Jiu'er and said: "I hope that when the time comes, Jiu'er's son's plan is not too big, otherwise Hu Wei will not be able to bear it." ”

It seems that Hu Wei is not a fool who only knows how to be obsessed with pig loin, Jiu'er faced his hidden words, but he just smiled lightly, and said lightly: "What can you do?" Money is such an external object, and there are many humans who trade in the dungeon, and they cannot have ambition without blood. The great tiger is too worried, Jiu'er is just good friends, and wants to live a more stable life in the future. ”

"If that's the case, you'll be in good peace." While speaking, Hu Wei glanced at Jiu'er, hugged the pork loin and laughed proudly.

These words, if I hadn't felt Jiu'er's extremely restrained aura, I wouldn't have believed it, because this is true in this dungeon, you can't have too much ambition without blood, just like in ancient China, the status of a wealthy businessman is no better than a showman, this is unreasonable.

However, is Jiu'er a person without blood?

While I was sitting quietly, several other big men also said goodbye, and without exception, Jiu'er all found an excuse and gave them a lot of mahogany coins, but compared to the one given to Hu Wei, there was a difference in the number.

This is determined by status, and these people naturally have nothing to complain about.

After doing all this, Hu Yi left to see off the guests, and even quietly found an excuse to take away the people in the room.

I pretended to be stupid, stood up, and said to Jiu'er with some trepidation: "Jiu'er Gongzi, since the adults are also gone, the little ones don't dare to bother, so I will leave." ”

As soon as I said this, Jiu'er, who was about to walk to the window, suddenly stopped, looked at me and smiled, and said: "Why is Brother Wolf Han so anxious to say goodbye, the night in this Qinglong City is so charming, why don't you enjoy it with me?" ”

I squinted my eyes, and I didn't understand the deep meaning of why he looked up to me, and sent these big people away, leaving me alone to enjoy the night with him.

"Brother Wolf Han was originally a smart person, otherwise it would be impossible to have such fighting wisdom in the fighting arena. In my opinion, if you are a fool and fight a hundred times, you will only rush to kill, then what kind of fighting wisdom will be summed up, what do you think? Jiu'er smiled meaningfully, and the evil feeling on her face reappeared.

I sighed, even though it was full of such an evil smell, it was still difficult for this man to make people feel bad for him, so I could only laugh and say, "Jiu'er Gongzi, it is too arbitrary to judge me like this based on just two battles. ”

"Arbitrary! But after meeting you in person, I am 100% sure. Because I am a person who loves to observe people's eyes, I am full of curiosity about people's hearts. When you are in the fighting arena, your eyes always have a calm, even overriding feeling, not affected by killing intent, ridicule, and pursuit, not really proud, not really crazy, not really afraid and helpless, from beginning to end above any opponent, they are not taken by you. Got it? Like a man who has everything in his hands and is just playing a boring game, I've never seen that look at anyone in the arena. ”

"Eyes? This one is too ethereal and ethereal. I chuckled and shook my head, but I already knew in my heart that the man in front of me was the one who saw through some of the truth from another angle.

"No, isn't there a word on the ground? The eyes are the windows to the soul, and there are so many things that can be reflected. Just like when you see me, you are not really afraid, and when you see those big people, you are not really cowering at the calm with mockery in your eyes, is it that who or something will appear to really disappear? I'm curious. As he spoke, Jiu'er's hand gently stroked his long hair, and the long hair that was almost up to the tail spine was matched with a white robe, which was blown by the wind in front of the window, looking like a dream-like person.

I really narrowed my eyes this time and came to a conclusion - do all handsome guys like to wear white?