Chapter 92 Inhumanity

Wait for Lu Ren to sit down, use someone to bring the food to Lu Ren and set it up, confess and leave.

Shi Niang shook her waist, Shi Shiran walked over, personally poured a glass of liquor for Lu Ren, and then poured herself a glass of liquor, stretched out her jade hand, picked up two glasses of wine, and lay on Lu Ren's shoulder, sitting beside Lu Ren.

"This son, I was offended a lot before, and Shi Niang can't compensate the son."

After Shi Niang finished speaking, her little finger hooked Lu Ren's palm, took advantage of the situation to stuff the liquor into Lu Ren's hand, withdrew her right hand on Lu Ren's shoulder, touched the wine glass held by Lu Ren's left hand, and looked at Lu Ren with affection.

Seeing that Lu Ren had no intention of refusing, he smiled and wrapped his arms around Lu Ren, lightly held Lu Ren's left hand with his left hand, and put the wine in Lu Ren's hand into Lu Ren's mouth, holding his own wine in his right hand, putting it to his mouth, and signaling Lu Ren with a flattering eye, Lu Ren smiled slightly, and drank a glass of wine with Shi Niang.

"What a grinding goblin, why don't you eat me?" Lu Ren said tentatively.

"Giggles," Shi Niang covered her mouth and chuckled, "Childe is really good at laughing, today the protagonist is the master girl, the slave family still doesn't steal her limelight, and another day to learn the master's tricks, I hope the son will not blame." ”

Shi Niang said, stroked Lu Ren's strong chest, and confessed again, she still had something to do, let Lu Ren have fun, got up and shook her waist and left.

The person who can become the head of Wanhualou is not a vase, not only has a pair of discerning eyes, but also has long sleeves and is good at dancing, and the most important thing is that Shi Niang is also cultivated.

It seemed that he bumped into Lu Ren a little earlier, but in fact, after a little temptation, he knew that Lu Ren was not a simple person, he was definitely cultivated, and he was not low, otherwise how could a master of Wanhualou make amends to Lu Ren? Ordinary people don't have that qualification!

dared to make trouble in Wanhualou, and ordinary people would have let him go around without food.

No, he ignored Mei Renoran, turned around and went to the door to entertain the other guests.

After Shi Niang left, she arranged for a young and beautiful woman with a good temperament to pour wine for Lu Ren, Lu Ren was not polite, the wine was exhausted, he also wanted to enjoy the luxurious life of an uncle, and also enjoy the life of being served.

"Little brother has a good amount of alcohol, my name is Yuanyuan, dare to ask what is the name of the little brother?" Yuanyuan, who poured wine for Lu Ren, poured another glass of wine for Lu Ren, and chatted casually.

"My surname is Zheng." Lu Renle said happily.

When he was away from home, especially on such occasions, how could Lu Ren use his real name? Of course, it's a fake name.

Even Lu Ren's current appearance was fabricated with a low-profile version of the disguised mask purchased from the system.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, and they have to forge to save their lives.

"It turned out to be Zheng Gongzi." Yuan Yuan smiled, and filled Lu Ren's empty wine glass with wine, "I don't know where Zheng Gongzi is?" ”

"It's not high or low, it's not high, it's just a juggling that has been mixed in the Shangqing faction for a while, and now it's just wandering the rivers and lakes." Lu Ren drank wine, looked at the layout of Wanhualou, and said casually.

"It seems that Zheng Gongzi is a high-ranking disciple of the Shangqing faction?" Yuan Yuanqiao said with a smile.

How could the person who could be arranged by Shi Niang be a simple character, naturally he changed his flower to find out Lu Ren's identity.

"Where, where, it's just that I've been employing people in the Shangqing faction for a while, and I'm not a senior disciple, and I don't dare to call it a senior disciple." Lu Renle said happily.

Yuan Yuan wanted to ask Lu Ren about other things, but Lu Ren shirked it without leaking, and nothing specific was revealed, Yuan Yuan couldn't ask any more detailed things, and left a 'Son, please take care of yourself' and sat aside angrily, as an ornament that could only pour wine.

Lu Ren also fell quiet and continued to watch the scenery of Wanhualou...... Ornament......

Wanhua Building has five floors, located in the direction of the South District, South East Third Street, after entering the door, there is a vestibule supported by four columns, leading to the base of the third floor. There are dozens of tables in the middle of the hall on the first floor, and the doorway is inward, and the two sides along the wall are all half-cut partitions.

On three sides of each table, there is not a single hard chair for people to sit on, but a bench with a backrest that can accommodate four people without crowding, just like a sofa.

It is wrapped in animal skins, filled with something, and it is soft and comfortable to sit on, as if sitting on the clouds. It's like a sofa, but it's more comfortable than a sofa.

The second and third floors are surrounded by corridors on three sides, and the back of the corridors is divided into individual rooms. Facing the main entrance is a huge staircase that winds down from the third floor, and when you go up from the first floor to the height of half a floor, there is a huge platform, like a small stage.

There are two staircases on both sides of the stage, one leading to the second floor and the other to a slightly smaller platform, which is surrounded by small pillars, like a gazebo, with a canopy, hanging light veil, which is rolled up on the surrounding pillars, on which are placed incense cases and soft stools. There is a zither on the incense table, an incense burner is burned, and a wisp of green smoke continues.

"Miss Shishi is out!"

With a sharp voice like a male duck shouted, the closed doors on the second and third floors hurriedly scrambled to open......

From the staircase on the third floor, a woman walked down, wearing a light veil to cover her face, and her figure was delicate and elegant. The face is as cold as an iceberg, like a snow lotus, cold to the bone, so that people only dare to look at it from a distance, dare not approach, and dare not collide with the abruptness.

The poet girl walked down from the third floor slowly, like a fairy descending into the world, soothing the noisy and noisy world with an ethereal spiritual rhyme. The surroundings were quiet, as if the pause button was pressed, the air was no longer circulating, and only Shishi walked slowly down in the heaven and earth. Needle drops can be heard.

Lu Ren stopped looking around, stopped drinking, stared at Shishi vigorously, and didn't even feel the wine poured on his chest.

Of course, Lu Ren was not the only one who was embarrassed, and in the hall, there was one person, and they all stared at Shishi unbearably.

Step by step, it is closer, as if stepping on the blood vessels of everyone leads to the hearts of everyone, the lotus step by step of the poetry girl, as if with a spell, attracts everyone's attention, and walks with the poetry, every step, every felling, exudes a special charm to everyone.

Closer, closer, everyone's eyes widened and couldn't bear to miss any detail, beauty, true beauty, incomprehensible beauty, refreshing beauty, as the poem walked to a staircase turn, turned his body and turned his back to everyone, everyone's hearts were dark, as if the beauty was far away.

But this back is also extremely beautiful, and it also makes everyone lose themselves.

Shi Shi walked through the stairs and turned from a new face to everyone, and everyone felt that the surroundings were bright, dazzling, but not dazzling.

The world has also reappeared with color, and all things have exuded vitality.

Shishi walked down the second floor, stood on the platform of the half-floor, smiled softly at everyone with a thin veil on her face, and gave a blessing, and the temperature in Wanhualou hurriedly rose automatically.

I'm drunk, the wine is not drunk, the man is drunk! The dizzy crowd hurriedly got up and knocked over the cups and saucers to the ground, and the sound of shattering became undulating.

Everyone also hurriedly gave Shishi a salute in the midst of the cracking.

Shishi chuckled again. The blood pressure of the people also rose in vain. The earth greenhouse effect is ahead of schedule.

The poems fluttered like flying, floating into the small pavilion, and with the last light veil put down, they could not intuitively see such a beautiful view, and everyone was stunned, as if they had lost their souls.

Lu Ren commented, well, yes, Nangong Wanyun is nine points beautiful.

With the sound of a leisurely zither sounding, everyone also picked up the lost souls and immersed themselves in the ethereal sound of the piano.

The soul has come from a new ingenuity, and instead of falling into the ground, it will ride the beautiful rhythm of the wind and reach the clouds.