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As soon as Su Ji walked in, he had a feeling of being in a trance, only to see a sea of people inside......

The vicinity of the tent was so crowded with drinkers that it was harder to squeeze in to order food than to climb to the sky, and as far as the eye could see, there was not even a place to sit and eat, and even the stairs from the first to the fourth floor were crowded with people.

Su Ji finally understood why there was no one outside, because everyone was crowded into this restaurant.

The people in the small slippery building looked no different from ordinary mortals from the outside. Looking at their demeanor, it seems as if they are waiting for the beginning of a major event.

What the hell are they waiting for?

Su Ji wanted to find someone to ask, and looked through the gap between people, only to see a young girl walking in front of him. She looked forward to the waves, as if she was looking for something. The tranquil face reveals the softness of the small jasper, and the posture is enough to be equal to Li Rumei, and they are all coquettish.

Su Ji's eyes lit up, if he could marry Jin Lan with such a beautiful fox girl, it would be a beautiful thing. He was suddenly overjoyed, and regardless of the scolding of others, he quickly squeezed through the crowd, came to the girl, and said:

"The little brother is not talented, I am willing to open the way for the girl to protect the flowers! Dare to ask the girl who is she looking for?"

The girl frowned and said coquettishly: "...... Looking for you!"

Su Ji suddenly hesitated, and didn't know how to take over the stubble for a while. He had thought of a thousand of her answers, but this one was clearly unexpected.

The girl let out a thick male voice: "Stinky boy!

As she spoke, the girl's delicate little face was raised, and her beautiful eyes like autumn water suddenly emitted a strange blue light, which frightened Su Ji's body and took a step back!

He settled down, recalled that it was Hu Jiu's voice, and said with a wry smile:

"Aren't you a male fox with a handle?"

Hu Jiu glanced at him, lowered his voice and said, "Qingqiu Fox has reached my cultivation, and it has long been interconnected with yin and yang, regardless of men and women. ”

Su Ji glanced at the crowded drinkers and asked Hu Jiu, "Do you know what these people are waiting for?"

Hu Jiu shook his head and said, "I also want to know." I don't even know anyone here, and there was no such restaurant here before, it's really evil......"

"Can you use a spell to take me to the fourth floor, it seems to be more evil there!"

"No!" Hu Jiu categorically refused, his face sank, and said, "Shi **** exposes my identity!"

Su Ji disdainfully "cut" and said, "I know that you are timid and afraid, otherwise you would not be ranked ninth." ”

Hu Jiu snorted coldly and said, "It's useless for you to provoke me! I came here to save the face of my little brother Moshu, but I don't want to put my life in it for you, a stinky boy!"

Su Ji frowned, secretly thinking that this silver fox, who is neither male nor female, has been submissive since he was outside the door, and when he entered the door, he turned into a woman to hide his eyes. Although I don't know what kind of holiday he has with the people here, it must have something to do with what he said about "the elders in the front".

"It seems that I can only bother my son, and I squeeze into it by myself......"

Su Ji smacked his lips as he spoke, turned sideways and squeezed upstairs, and people kept scolding him on the way, but he just covered his face and slurred it. When he squeezed to the third floor, he found that the noisy crowd had gradually quieted down for some reason. At this time, even if he continued to squeeze up, no one would scold him anymore. This couldn't help but make him feel strange.

Just when he was wondering, he only heard a pleasant sound of the piano wafering down from the fourth floor.

His footsteps gradually stopped with the soothing sound of the lyre, and he would rather forget to breathe than disturb the sound.

At this time, the melody that lingered in his ears was more intoxicating than any fine wine in the world.

Is this really a mortal voice?

Su Ji suddenly remembered that he was in a dream. I'm afraid it's only in dreams that you can hear such a wonderful sound.

He squeezed his way up to the fourth floor, only to see that it was quaint, very different from the luxurious decoration style of the lower three floors. There was a circle in the middle of the crowd in front of them, and the sound of the piano came from it......

In any case, he also wanted to see who was playing the harp.

Originally, he could see the inside of the circle based on his height, but the hateful thing was that the tall hat of the person in front of him just blocked the piano player tightly!

"Whoosh!"

A shoe flew over and smashed the man's hat! The man looked down for the hat, and the vision of the people in the back row suddenly opened up, and they were all secretly grateful to the man who flew the shoe.

At this moment, Su Ji, who was deeply hidden in his merits and fame, was pretending to be nothing and looked towards the center of the circle, only to see a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl sitting in the circle.

If it weren't for her blonde hair, on both sides of her melon seed face, there were two slightly curly sideburns, revealing an innocence. If the girl Hu Jiu has become now is a small jasper, then the blonde girl in front of her is enough to describe it as a national color and fragrance.

Slender jade fingers crossed the strings, her lips opened slightly, and she sang softly:

"Jagged wattles, flowing left and right. My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, the ...... of Friends of the Piano"

When the song sounds, the lovers hug each other in an ambiguous atmosphere and listen quietly. Everyone's toes and fingertips involuntarily beat to the melody.

At that moment, it seemed that there was only the song left in the world, and the song made the world ethereal.

The blonde girl raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes swept over the intoxicated faces, and finally stopped at Su Ji, who bowed her head.

"What's wrong with you, stinky boy!" Hu Jiu squeezed to Su Ji's side and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Su Ji slowly came back to his senses and touched his face. It turned out that unconsciously, he actually burst into tears. He wiped a handful of them on his face and muttered in a low voice:

"This "Guan Ju Song" is a ballad that my mother often hummed when she was alive. Although the tune is not sad, she will burst into tears every time she hums it. I didn't understand why she was crying before, but now I do. She must have missed someone then, just as I miss her now. ”

Thinking of his mother, who was tortured to death by cannon burning, Su Ji fell into deep grief.

Hu Jiu was also silent for a long time and didn't talk to him again.

After a song, there was silence in the small sliding building.

The audience was still immersed in the aftertaste, no one talked about it, and no one praised it. There are no words to praise that song, and no word can be more beautiful than it.

After a long time, a fat woman behind the blonde girl clapped her hands, and then someone applauded one after another, and the audience burst into continuous applause!

"Eighth sister!" Hu Jiu shouted at the fat woman who took the lead in applauding.

The response called Eighth Sister turned his head to look over. This big round face came too suddenly, and the unprepared Su Ji suddenly felt dizzy, and a nausea feeling flooded his heart, as if swallowing a live fly.

Having heard of dizziness, seasickness, blood sickness, and alcohol sickness, Su Ji didn't expect that he would be dizzy today! However, it is no wonder that this face is ten times more terrifying than that of Widow Lin back then, and that smile is enough to become a nightmare for all men.

Su Ji has heard since he was a child that fox spirits will be more or less beautiful, until today, this childhood naïve fantasy has been completely subverted, it turns out that there are still such ugly vixens in the world.

"Little Brother Jiu!" The eighth sister shouted at Hu Jiu in a rough voice.

Hu Jiu shrank his body, hurriedly went over to cover her mouth, pulled her to a corner, and whispered.

Su Ji didn't want to take another look, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at the blonde girl, and suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and his frightened heart instantly received infinite comfort.

At this time, the blonde girl was frequently saluting the applauding crowd, and the smile on her face was playful and cute.

However, the applause of the people did not stop at all, as if they liked to see her give a salute. On the contrary, the more she saluted, the more people applauded!

This made Su Ji can't help but sigh, it is really more people than people to die, and goods to be thrown away.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from downstairs!

The drinkers upstairs looked to the first floor one after another, and found that the door had been kicked open! A black-clothed Taoist priest stood at the door, and the crowded drinkers around him were all poured out in a fan-shape......

The noisy applause died down abruptly, replaced by a scream!

"The underworld priest is coming!

"Surely they're here to catch us practicing again!"

"I don't know what crooked ways he used, even the second young grandmother died in his hands!"

The drunkards on the floor instantly turned into a pot of hot ants.

Some were so frightened that two fox ears popped out of their heads, some were so frightened that a fox tail sprang out from behind their buttocks, some turned into foxes and drilled out of the window cracks, and some were squeezed down from the fourth floor and fell back to their original shape......