Chapter 705: Flying Dance

"No, and one of the sons seems to have drunk too much and wants to leave, and the other boy in a mask also mentioned you, saying that he wants to watch the show, and it seems that there is no problem."

The little guy returns truthfully.

"Looks like a real benefactor." Manniang muttered, the wariness in her eyes subsided a lot.

"That little ......," the little guy tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"." Manniang waved her hand.

"...... this money?" The little guy asked cautiously.

"Something that doesn't make a living." Manniang rolled her eyes.

That's not it, the little guy grinned.

"Thank you, ......"

almost blurted out the identity of Manniang, was glared at fiercely by the woman, slapped it on his mouth, and then smiled flatteringly.

After making sure that Lu Juan and Li Yuan were fine, Manniang turned around and went up to the third floor.

After a while, the whole building suddenly darkened, and some regular customers who had seen the performance had already begun to applaud and applaud.

The music flows, and the music is tactful.

Suddenly, I don't know where a few petals of flowers floated down, and under the petals, several dancing girls in pink Luo skirts had already lifted their skirts and stepped onto the stage.

The petals were more and fell one after another, and at this moment, from the corner of the third floor, a figure suddenly jumped down.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, everyone found that the woman was dragging silk in her hand, and only one silk was gracefully spinning in the air, dancing.

Unlike the dancing girl below, the flowing fairy skirt on this woman's body is full of fairy energy. With her joining, the whole scene is also like a dream.

For a while, the applause was endless.

Now is the time.

Li Yuan and Lu Juan glanced at each other and got up to leave.

Everyone was immersed in this visual feast, many customers on the second floor stood on the railing to watch the performance, Li Yuan passed behind them, and no one cared at all.

Lu Wan was also like them, slowly walking out of the private room, leaning against the railing, holding his chin with one hand, and watching the performance lazily.

This flying dance is really something, it is indeed very eye-catching, and it is no wonder that this Yihongxuan is full, and I don't know who invented it.

It was as if God had heard what she was thinking, and the guests next to her suddenly began to discuss, not that Lu Juan wanted to eavesdrop, but she had five senses and could clearly hear their discussions.

"This flying dance is amazing!" A middle-aged man sighed as he stroked his beard.

"It's okay." The man dressed as a fat-headed, big-eared rich businessman next to him sighed.

"It's okay... Right? Have you ever seen a better one?" The middle-aged man just now glanced at him unhappily.

"Cut, I don't know, I've seen this flying dance for a long time." The rich merchant said with a look of superiority.

"How is it possible, I'm a regular customer here, this Flying Dance performance has only been new in the last month, and it is only performed once in ten days, how can you have seen it a long time ago, and bragging doesn't bring a draft!"

The middle-aged man glanced at him disdainfully, as if he was sure he was bragging.

The rich merchant was not pleased with what he said.

"Who told you that Lao Tzu is watching here! Lao Tzu is leaving the country to see it, do you know the Red Mansion that left the country!" Not to be outdone, the rich businessman said.

"You mean the most famous Fugetsu Field Red Mansion in Kyoto? You've been there before!" When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed instantly.

"Of course! There used to be business over there before, and Lao Tzu has been there several times! The performance there is a must, and this flying dance is not a unique skill among others!"