Volume 1 The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 235 The Bay Bar
He staggered out of the room, stumbled out of this large club slightly, and came to the snowy street, the yellowish street lamps, and the passers-by in a hurry, always made him have a hazy sense of detachment, which made him suddenly remember that this was the most drunk in the years he had been on the run, maybe it was the demise of the fierce beast in the depths of the spiritual sea, and finally made him let down his vigilance, maybe it was the stimulation from Di Allen's spiritual imprint, or maybe he was too tense for too long, and tonight finally came to the critical point......
He turned around and asked a person in charge of the costume behind him, "Which bar is the biggest, most lively, and most beautiful women in Guyuan City?"
"The bay bar. Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, if you go, I am willing to accompany you" The steward glanced at the security guards behind him, asking them to prepare the carriage, as long as they were not blind, they could see that this Excellency was already very drunk
Feng Qinglang waved his hand and said, "Just call a carriage to send me."
The steward said in his heart that this arrogant illusionist may be disgusted with the maids provided by the club, and wants to hunt for beauty alone, right?
Who expected the other party to say again: "Uh... I just want to feast my eyes on the women of the city, and nothing else
This made the steward not how to answer, but decisively cheekily followed the carriage, this Wen Ruyu is a member of the Bi family's key list, and now he is obviously drunk, he can't make a half-point difference, he looked at the security guard again, there must be a steward on standby outside the door, he had to leave, naturally he needs to tell the above, and then make a series of personnel arrangements to fill the vacancy he left.
Of course, these little troubles will not affect Feng Qinglang's drunkenness, he squinted his eyes and saw that the steward also got into the carriage, and said with a happy smile: "Red flowers also need green leaves, you are willing to be green leaves, very good"
The steward could only laugh with him, seeing that the handsome face of His Excellency Wen Ruyu was red, and the bloodshot was crawling up the whites of his eyes, he almost engraved "I am drunk" on his forehead, and trying to be silent is the best choice now.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qinglang didn't let him go, and said, "Why do I think you're a little familiar?"
The steward had no choice but to say: "On the day His Excellency Wen Ruyu arrived, he happened to be on duty. ”
"I see, it's really fateful, it's a pity that you're a man......"
"......," the poor steward, shut up again.
His Excellency Wen Ruyu in front of him, his head leaned against the edge of the window of the carriage, the light reflected on his face, as if a thin circle of light was covered, as if he was squinting slightly, looking at the passers-by outside, and it seemed that there was no focus at all, and he fell into some kind of contemplation.
For some reason, the steward suddenly felt that this Wen Ruyu was not as arrogant as it seemed, looking at his slightly dazed expression, I don't know what he had experienced, maybe tonight was an important node in his life, and he happened to bump into him, and I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse......
At this time, Feng Qinglang also patted the wooden armrest of the soft chair and sang in a low voice: "
Sudden rain and rain, if you smile, where to ask the dust softly......
The voice is light and agile, and with the soft tune, it sounds extremely pleasant, but the style is completely different from the music of the Stigmata Continent, which makes the steward can't help but wonder, which continent is this music?
His gaze fell on Feng Qinglang's face again, and suddenly he thought again, if you look closely, Your Excellency Wen Ruyu is really a little familiar, could it be fate? But if he didn't have a beard and pulled the hair that covered the contours of his face, I wonder if it would be a different look......
But thinking about it, he didn't dare to think about it further, a little person like him, now he can have a decent job, a good income, and can make his family live a good life, he must learn to follow the rules, and some levels of people and things, never think deeply, don't think about it, doubts will naturally not be put on the surface
When thinking like this, the steward found that Feng Qinglang suddenly turned his head and was staring at himself, obviously still drunk and hazy, but he seemed to be able to see himself clearly at a glance.
The steward wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but the whole person seemed to be frozen by this suddenly frozen atmosphere, and it was difficult to speak.
Fortunately, Feng Qinglang seemed to understand something, smiled, looked out the window again, and continued his unfinished song.
The steward still sat humbly in his place, but he knew that his back was completely soaked in the cold winter.
At this time, the carriage stopped, and the Bay Bar had arrived.
The Bay Bar, not only the hottest bar in the ancient edge city, but also in the entire northern kingdom, is also a famous venue for one-night stands and gray deals, and there is no shortage of all kinds of people who come to hunt for beauty, including men and women, and there is never a shortage of all kinds of characters who come to opportunistically and hope to jump on the branches, among them, there are also men and women.
When he got out of the car, the steward seized the opportunity and whispered to the coachman: "I see that Your Excellency Wen Ruyu is drunk, so I will immediately ask someone to go and say hello to the Bi family." ”
The coachman will realize that this lord looks drunk, but he still wants to buy drunk, and if there is trouble, they will not be able to afford it, so they will have to send those hidden families out.
The steward caught up with Feng Qinglang, who was drinking, and followed behind him half a step in a very regular manner, he glanced at the etiquette supervisor on duty at the door, and the other party immediately stepped forward, people couldn't recognize the steward, but they still had to recognize the uniform of the club manager, and I heard that the other party's club was holding a giant-level party, and there was no shortage of club guests who spent a lot of money to spend money here during this time.
Now this guest is to be accompanied by the manager of the clubhouse himself, presumably not low, the plump and attractive head of etiquette asked in a low voice: "Quiet, or lively?"
The location is naturally the most haode, but the former is very different from the latter.
"Just be quiet," the steward doesn't want to make any trouble.
Who knew that Feng Qinglang continued: "Lao Tzu wants to be lively, say that everyone can feast their eyes, how can they hide"
The head of etiquette hurriedly set his eyes on the steward, and the steward nodded hurriedly, so as not to let Feng Qinglang see any clues and be dissatisfied.
The head of etiquette smiled and said, "Honorable guests, please come here."
The door opened, the loud music surged out, and the whole shijie seemed to vibrate, Feng Qinglang smiled with satisfaction and walked in.
When the spicy liquor poured into his throat, with the invasion of alcohol again, Feng Qinglang felt that the sense of desolation and decadence was also suppressed, under the explosive music torrent, it was easy for people to feel that they were a small boat in the storm, floating around, obviously weightless, but with the dance of alcohol and soul, everything was so comfortable.