The night H market is brightly lit, the traffic is busy, the lights are red and green, this is the first time to visit the night market here in the picturesque scenery, and I was stunned for a while.

Although I have understood everything about this world in this almost month, what I say from the mouths of others or from the memories of white paintings is not as profound as what I have seen and experienced with my own eyes.

At this point, if she was in Fengyue Country, she must have rested early.

"Here we are." The two people who got off the bus on the pedestrian street early and walked all the way stopped at a "night ghost" bar.

"Little painting, do you think I'm pretty tonight?" Lin Mengyuan straightened her makeup and asked nervously.

Jing Ruhua looked at the black tight skirt, outlining the slender curves of the girl, and painting delicate makeup, although it was a little immature, it did look a lot more mature than usual, is this the dress of women in this world so? ?

Jing Ruhua shook her head secretly.

"Okay." Judging from the style of this world, it is indeed a "hot girl".

Obviously, Lin Mengyuan was very happy to hear Jing Ruhua's pertinent evaluation, although she didn't understand Jing Ruhua's old-fashioned tone, but she couldn't wait to see the handsome guy and didn't think much about it.

"Let's get in." Lin Mengyuan took Jing Ruhua's arm and entered the door.

The colorful lights in "Night Charm" are accompanied by fast-paced rock, and the hall is full of energetic men and women dancing, Jing Ruhua frowned, and Mrs. Jing, who is accustomed to a clean and comfortable environment, can't help but be disgusted by such a place.

"Two glasses of dark incense." Lin Mengyuan was familiar with Jing Ruhua and sat on the bar.

"Wait a minute."

"Look, then, how handsome is it?" Lin Mengyuan pointed to the man who was bartending not far away and said excitedly.

Jing Ruhua looked over, and at their angle, they could only see the side of the man, and the corners were clear, so they couldn't help but see that he was indeed a beautiful man, but Jing Ruhua commented with the mentality of elders appreciating juniors.

Ignoring the excited nymphomaniac Lin Mengyuan, she looked at this bar picturesquely.

The decoration style here is mainly golden, magnificent, picturesque and picturesque, probably the owner here wants to embody these four words, but the magnificence can not be reflected with dazzling colors, and this emperor is not yellow.

Jing Rutu felt bored and didn't bother to take another look.

Although this world is more advanced than Fengyue Country, Jing Ruhua still feels unsatisfactory, the people here are impetuous, do not pay attention to etiquette, and there is no distinction between classes, which is really chaotic.

Then I thought that it was just a dream, and when the task was completed, it would have nothing to do with her.

The picturesque scenery that was contemplating his own world was pulled back to his thoughts by a group of commotions, and looking at the place where the crowd was in turmoil, it seemed that there was an argument.

"Small paintings, small paintings, it's a cold word." Lin Mengyuan hurriedly pulled Jing Ruhua and ran into the crowd.

might as well be pulled and stumbled, Jing Ruhua's face sank, the young man is just not sensible.

"I want you to apologize, do you hear?" Before I could see anyone, a cold voice came.

"Why apologize, she bumped into it herself." A disgruntled male voice roared.

"Apologize." Coldly dropped two words.

Jing Ruhua looked through the crowd, it was Leng Yan, pulling Limo to confront a boy with dyed yellow hair.

"Forget it, Leng Yan, don't meddle with your business." Limo lowered her head, her bangs blocked her eyes, her voice was low, and she pulled Leng Yan's sleeve.