"This young master, do you want a private room or a ......?"

seemed to feel Wang Zheng's distraction, and the smiling little guy kindly reminded him, and also called Wang Zheng back from his wandering state of thoughts.

Wang Zheng looked around and immediately understood the difference between the so-called private room and the lobby.

The so-called lobby is a number of tables, chairs and benches arranged in the lobby on the first floor, which is not much different from the lobby of the hotel in the previous life.

As for the private room, it is a circle on the second floor, and each private room has a floor-to-ceiling window that can be opened, and once the window is opened, you can enjoy the performance of the singer from a high vantage point.

This kind of lofty private room is undoubtedly a must-have for vassal elegance or pretending to be a coerc.

Moreover, although the partition wall of the private room is not thick, it is arranged with a lot of formations, and the defense and privacy will be very good.

However, since it is to experience the customs, Wang Zheng naturally will not choose a private room.

I saw Wang Zheng say with an indifferent smile on his face: "The lobby is fine." ”

"Okay, come, young master, sit here. Do you want to order something first?"

The little guy didn't have any inadequate service because Wang Zheng chose the lobby, but led Wang Zheng to a seat with an enthusiastic face.

After wiping the tables and chairs that were already as clean as new, he made a gesture to Wang Zheng.

"What do you have here?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a natural expression.

In fact, at this time, Wang Zheng was completely in and out of such an occasion for the first time, and he was completely unclear about the doorways and tricks in it.

Even, Wang Zheng didn't know whether this Ruyi Fang would pay the bill first or later.

If you pay the bill first, you don't know that it will be embarrassing to take the initiative to give money. If you pay later, it will be even more embarrassing to give the money now.

If you have a mobile phone now, Wang Zheng will definitely secretly post and ask: The first time I came to Ruyifang, how can I pretend to come often, online, etc., I am in a hurry.

"The things of our Ruyi Fang, ordinary objects, as long as you want it, we have it.

The spirits produced in Xiling City, the bamboo leaf green transported from the south, and even the grape wine from the western continent and the rum made by the dwarves!

Of course, if the guest officer wants to drink spirit wine, we have it too, but there are not many varieties......

In the face of Wang Zheng's inquiry, the little guy began to talk eloquently, not noticing that Wang Zheng's eyes had already wandered around.

As if he often came, Wang Zheng smiled indifferently and slapped a few crystal coins on the table: "The characteristics of Xiling City, you just look at it." ”

"Okay, then young master, wait a minute. ”

A little guy with some martial arts, he quickly collected the crystal coins on the table, and then temporarily retreated after the warm greeting.

Watching the little guy leave, Wang Zheng muttered to himself: "Fortunately, buddy has strong learning ability, otherwise it would be really embarrassing." ”

It turned out that when the little guy introduced Ruyi Fang, Wang Zheng quickly swept around with his innate martial arts ears and eyes, and understood that this Ruyi Fang was the first payment and then the goods.

As a result, Wang Zheng showed a familiar look and avoided possible embarrassment.

Soon, some delicate pastries and a pot of spirits were brought by the servant. Wang Zheng was eating pastries with relish, looking at the customs of Xiling City.

At this moment, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly stopped, and the long guzheng came slowly from upstairs, accompanied by the sound of the guzheng, a curtain slowly opened, and a woman with a white sand mask appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Miss Ze'er is finally willing to show up. ”

"Beautiful Miss Ze'er, remember me? I'm Landis!"

"Miss Ze'er, Zhang has been tossing and turning in recent days, and finally has a good work, dedicated to Miss Ze'er. ”

As soon as the woman appeared, almost half of the men in the entire Ruyi Workshop were boiling.

Obviously, this half-masked Ze'er girl should be an Oiran figure here.

At least in Wang Zheng's eyes, even if this Ze'er girl is half-covered and half-exposed, she is still full of different charms.

In this wishful fang, it is like a blooming peony.

"I don't know what Zhang Gongzi's masterpieces are?"

Miss Ze'er's voice was soft, as if it could flow into the depths of people's hearts as if it could be lightly written.

As soon as Miss Ze'er's words came out, there were countless echoing voices around her:

"Zhang Gongzi is here? Alas, it seems that the guest of honor today is none other than Zhang Gongzi. Although my second Wang is a cultivator, I am really not good at this Miss Ze'er's preferred dance and ink. ”

"Zhang Gongzi is the first person of Confucianism and Taoism in our young generation in Xiling City, and he was born with a literary heart, and I think that the works he carefully prepared will become a good story in our Xiling City again. ”

"Although I am from the Western Continent, I have always admired the culture of the Eastern Continent, and Zhang Gongzi's poems will not disappoint me. ”

"Zhang Gongzi, people want to hear it! People want to see the poetry of the first genius in Xiling City. ”

There were men and women who echoed the voice, and the men basically admired and revered the young Confucian man without exception.

The woman, on the other hand, basically looked at the man with more or less joy and spring.

Following everyone's gaze, Wang Zheng's eyes were greeted by a man in his twenties, dressed in white by a Confucian scholar.

With an uninhibited smile on his face, coupled with his proudly flying eyebrows, he was obviously a young Wendao monk who was in the limelight, at least in this Xiling City.

Even, under the aura of the first order, the Wendao monk's agile Wenhua aura was already extremely strong.

Obviously, he is a genius who is born with a literary heart, and he does not have to be like an ordinary child, who needs to accumulate literary qi and condense his literary heart before he can use literary and Taoist means.

In the midst of the long-awaited scene, the man unceremoniously stood up and stood out, and the pride on his face was almost undisguised.

However, he always had a smile on his face, and arched his hand in all directions like the pride of the sky:

"You are really exalting Zhang, Zhang is now just a Wendao monk in the late stage of his childhood, even if he has a literary heart in his body.

However, since it is difficult to resist the hospitality, Zhang did write a new poem for Miss Ze'er, and I will dedicate it to Miss Ze'er today. ”

The face of the monk surnamed Wendao was full of confidence, and when he looked at Miss Ze'er, he had undisguised admiration.

It's just that Wang Zheng, who has been watching all this as a bystander, discovered the possessiveness hidden under his admiration.

"This work is nameless, just in time for today's situation, so it will be called Ruyi Fang Zeng Zeer girl. When Zhang becomes a second-order powerhouse, he will attach a new work to Miss Ze'er. ”

After that, the monk surnamed Wendao Zhang was full of cultural energy, and shouted: "Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are waiting!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng's eyebrows raised slightly: "This kid is crazy?"