Chapter Eighty-Six: Rouge Tears
After walking along the sewer, Ling Yuan saw an upward ladder. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info climbed up the ladder and slapped the manhole cover with one palm, jumping out of the sewer.
Ling Yuan, who saw the light of day again, took a big breath of fresh air. After relieving himself, he looked at the environment he was in.
The exit to the sewer is in a small alley where a few homeless people have made their home, and the alley is lined with low-slung bungalows that give you a glimpse of the high-rise buildings that stand out from the crowd in the middle of the city. The thin building went straight up, and there was smoke at the top of the building, making it difficult to see the top.
Isn't this here? Isn't he in a mine, how did he get here? Ling Yuan planned to ask these homeless people in the alley.
"Excuse me, what kind of place is this?" Ling Yuan asked one of them.
The homeless man who was still asleep was awakened by Ling Yuan's voice, tightened his torn clothes, raised his head to look at the person who came and wanted to scold him. As soon as the words reached his mouth, he was forcibly swallowed back by the homeless man, stared at it for a long time with wide eyes, and took out a brand-new postcard from his pocket with trembling hands. As if after determining something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are, you are Ling Yuan?"
Before Ling Yuan could answer, the other homeless people were all woken up by this small voice, and shouted in a panic: "Ling Yuan, he's here?!" The homeless man at the beginning pointed, and the other people's eyes turned to Ling Yuan. And their subsequent actions were surprisingly consistent, they all took out a postcard from their pockets, and glanced at Ling Yuan to look at the postcard like a police investigation.
"Holy! really, finally alive!"
"Do you think I'll give him an autograph if I go and ask him for an autograph?"
"Probably not. ”
"By the way, didn't Lord Lei Yu say that we should run away when we see Ling Yuan?" asked a homeless man weakly.
"That's right. ”
Without a millisecond of pause, these homeless people ran out of the alley in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even want all their belongings.
Ling Yuan rubbed his head, unable to understand them. At this time, I didn't know that it was the homeless man's postcard floating over with the wind, Ling Yuan took it and looked at it, it was exactly the same as the postcard that the thief took out last time. Who the hell is this blunt, I won't send this thing to the world. Ling Yuan touched his face, he didn't seem to be so terrible.
Without asking anything, Ling Yuan had no choice but to walk out of the alley and towards a street that looked bustling.
The streets are lined with antique buildings, and there are even restaurants and teahouses and even Yihong Courtyard. Entering the city is like going to an ancient city, except for the mysterious high-rise in the center, there is a rich ancient charm in any building here.
The pedestrians are also very strange, and there are almost no kind-faced ones. It's either a deep scar on the face or a tattoo all over the body. The only few who look a little bit can easily be seen to be people with honey-bellied swords. In short, all the people here can be grouped together, bad guys!
After walking for a while, all the "bad people" that Ling Yuan didn't see were like this, and the good people seemed to be extinct here, or they wouldn't set foot here at all. Well, the name of the city is about to come out, Storm City!
As he walked, Ling Yuan carefully sorted out all the strange things he had encountered in this day, but he couldn't figure it out anyway. In the end, my stomach protested, so I had no choice but to find a place to fill my stomach first.
Without waiting for Ling Yuan to find it himself, someone had already set up a banquet for him.
The man in black came to Ling Yuan, bowed and said, "General Ling, my master is holding a banquet in Tianxiang Pavilion, and I am here to invite you, I wonder if General Ling can appreciate his face?"
Ling Yuan, who was still looking around for a place to eat, was startled by the man in black. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and lead the way ahead." ”
"Please!" the man in black bowed to lead the way for Ling Yuan.
I hope it's not a feast.
The man in black took Ling Yuan to an antique two-storey building, with a plaque hanging on the pale red door frame, and the three words of Tianxiang Pavilion were written very beautifully, and at a glance it was clear that the author must be a peerless beauty.
"General Ling, please, my master is in the Tianzi private room on the second floor. The man in black stood at the entrance of the building, without any intention of following, Ling Yuan came to the Tianzi private room alone, pushed the door and entered.
The first thing that catches your eye is not the table full of delicacies full of colors and aromas, but a beautiful woman in the city. The tall and plump body is wrapped in a thin silk light dress, and the face with a little light makeup is delicate like a work of art that has taken a lifetime of painstaking efforts by a craftsman, and the red lips and eyes are charming and delicate without losing the freshness and grace.
Seeing that Ling Yuan looked a little stupid, he rubbed his slender fingers and covered his small mouth and said with a charming chuckle: "How can General Ling keep staring at other girls like this." ”
Ling Yuan came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry!
The beautiful woman smiled lightly again and said, "General Ling is so interesting." Ling Yuan was extremely embarrassed, sitting or standing.
The beautiful woman stretched out her hand and pointed to the seat next to her, the light veil on her white and tender arms like lotus roots slipped off, and the girl said indifferently: "General Ling, don't be polite, come and sit here." ”
Ling Yuan sat down stiffly, and the alluring body fragrance immediately surrounded him. The beautiful woman's slender finger tapped the red peony in front of Ling Yuancang's armor and said, "General Ling is really interesting, how can anyone eat and wear armor." ”
Retracting the twilight armor, the body temperature of the beauty suddenly came, it turned out that she had already sat closely with Ling Yuan, and she was politely adding the delicacies on the table to Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan almost couldn't hold it, touched his nose and said, "Dare to ask the girl's name, why do you want to invite me to the banquet?"
"It's me who is abrupt, rouge tears to General Ling. "Rouge tears, the so-called compensation, isn't it just kissing Ling Yuan's face. Damn! Ling Yuanxing was about to faint, I really hope she has other faults. It can't be like this! Ling Yuan kept reciting the name of another person in his mind.
Seeing that Ling Yuan actually closed his eyes and said something in his mouth, Rouge's tearful face was full of disappointment and said, "Doesn't General Ling like Rouge's apology?"
"I like it, but I was a little caught off guard. Ling Yuanyan replied insincerely.
"That's good. Rouge had a smile on his tearful face again, and his big eyebrows and apricot eyes were bent into a crescent moon. Ling Yuan thought to himself, this girl is too easy to deceive.
"But Rouge Tears, you still haven't told me what you invited me for?"
"I like you!" Rouge replied bluntly with tears, and gave Ling Yuan another bite of food.
Ling Yuan's chopsticks were almost scared off, girl, you are so direct. But in Rouge Tears' view, liking is liking, she likes to be direct, what is the most annoying thing about grinding and chirping!