Chapter Ninety-Four: It's Finally Here

The name of the natural residence is still reliable, and it didn't make Shen Ao and the fat man wait long, and plates of exquisite food were put on the table one after another. [Ran^Text^Library] [](Ran Library (7764))

Shen Ao waved his hand and called away all the maids without any expression, leaving only a singer who played the piano, and he was not in the habit of being watched eating.

The singer is not very beautiful, but with a little powder, the curvy appearance of plain eyebrows can give people a good impression, and the gentle temperament on her body from time to time makes people want to be close to him.

Shen Ao just glanced at the singer lightly and stopped paying attention to the singer, he could see that this singer didn't have the slightest cultivation, and was really just a weak woman. This woman reminded him of a woman whose temperament was completely opposite to hers, Zihime, who was let go by the fat man that night. Feeling the coldness of the token, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Shen Ao's mouth.

After saluting Shen Ao and the fat man, the singer walked to the seat behind the beaded curtain, and never said a word of nonsense.

The fat man had already been impatient to pick up the chopsticks and start moving, but this day she was starving. As for what to do after eating? Now the fat man has completely forgotten this problem, first, this problem is faced by Shen Ao in front of him, and second, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, no matter what if he collapses in the future, he will eat it.

In comparison, Shen Ao is much better than the fat man. He just picks up some dishes every now and then drinks a glass of them.

The singer seemed to be very attentive, completely forgetting the surrounding environment, but Shen Ao heard that her music seemed to be tied to an invisible shackle, and the voice seemed ethereal, but it had already lost its true meaning.

This is also a poor person! Shen Ao thought a little self-deprecatingly, when did he suddenly become sentimental, this is not the feeling that a swordsman should have! He can be indifferent, he can be ruthless, he can be righteous, but he can't be so emotional, this is not what a swordsman should have, swords have always been cold and lonely.

Tilting his head and eating a glass of warm wine, he didn't have too high a demand for wine. Wine is just an emotion.

The fat man was eating with his mouth full of oil, he was fighting with a chicken leg, and there was no one around, if he saw this scene, he was afraid that he would be angry to death, and the face of the dignified Holy Sword Gate was all lost by him.

Getting rid of the boredom, Shen Ao picked up the wine jug and walked behind the bead curtain, and the next thing was today's business.

Every time Shen Ao took a step, the aura became cold, and when he walked in front of the singer, Shen Ao's body was already filled with a thick aura that could not be dissolved.

Shen Ao's movements were very rude, without the slightest pity for the jade, he forcefully stuffed the wine jug in front of the singer, and said in a cold tone: "You drink!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the singer looked at Shen Ao in horror at the person who was close in front of him, who was talking to him in an almost commanding tone, and the breath on his body made him feel a tremor in his soul. Oh my God, what kind of people are these!

Although feeling the pressure of Shen Ao's mountain, Ge Ji still bitten: "The steward does not allow the slave and maid to drink, even if it is a reward from the guest, please forgive the guest, the rules of the natural residence are not for the slave and maid to dare to offend." ”

After the singer finished speaking, she looked at Shen Ao steadily, and she saw the undisguised ridicule in the eyes of the man whose face was a little pale. Whether he was ridiculing my lowly status or being a satire of natural dwelling, she didn't know.

A cold smile crossed the corner of Shen Ao's mouth, "Hehe, is it?"

To the surprise of the singer, Shen Ao did not embarrass her next.

Shen Ao looked up to the sky and drank the pot of wine, and then smashed the valuable bottle to the ground.

When the fat man heard this, he didn't even raise his head, and continued to eat and drink.

After Shen Ao smashed the wine jug, he came to the singer and said with a smile on his face: "Don't use the natural residence to talk to me, the rules that others have to abide by don't mean that I have to abide by them, understand?"

Ge Ji nodded with a pale face, she really couldn't understand who these people were, and they had the courage to say such a straightforward disregard for natural dwelling, aren't they afraid of natural dwelling methods?

Then she knew who the person in front of her was, or who they were. The unknown is always the most fearful, when you know the truth, even if the thing itself is very scary, you will not feel more afraid, fear often comes from the unknown, from the sense of unease beyond your control.

She swore that it was absolutely not part of her plan, it was completely instinctive. She is really a person who has not cultivated at all, and it is not easy to support herself until now under Shen Ao's momentum. After hearing Shen Ao's words, her heels softened, and the whole person fell towards Shen Ao, just like this, she saw something she couldn't believe at all, and finally figured out Shen Ao's identity.

Shen Ao saw the singer falling towards him, and he didn't retreat, but leaned forward and supported the singer, otherwise the next scene would not be successful.

It's just a glimpse, but she promises she'll never be mistaken. In terms of cultivation, she and her sisters were like ants, without the slightest threat, but when it came to the logos and insignia on the mainland, she dared to guarantee that there were not many people who could surpass her, but there were definitely not many. You must know that in addition to learning piano skills over the years, she has to keep these things in her mind and soul.

The appearance of the red gold "color" seems to have a thin line of blood red "color" lingering on the surface.

It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong. No one in the world can imitate this thing, and absolutely no one has the courage to imitate that ghostly thing.

Shen Ao looked at the singer who was stunned for a moment and immediately regained her composure, so he ignored her and walked straight out, leaving the singer alone behind the bead curtain.

He's done what he has to do, and by now, he's basically halfway there.

Shen Ao had just sat down, and the sound of the piano sounded again, and the sound of the piano seemed to be the same as just now, so I don't know if the person playing the piano was still the same as just now.

The fat man patted his stomach with satisfaction, and he was very satisfied with this meal.

"Old Shen, you weren't hungry and wanted to flirt with other little girls just now. ”

The fat man could clearly see Shen Ao's behavior just now, but he didn't stop Shen Ao, because when he came in, Shen Ao warned him just to eat, and don't let him 'interfere' in the next matter.

Shen Ao obviously didn't want to answer the fat man's question, and raised the wine glass on the table to drink by himself.

The fat man also felt bored with himself, so he turned on the phone: "So what should we do now?"

"Wait!"

"Waiting for whom?"

Listening to the gradually dense footsteps outside the box, Shen Ao drank the wine and finally waited!