He put the goblet on the table and refused the waiter's request for a refill. He didn't want to look at the cup of honey tea again.
Leng Han hated this seemingly relaxed but actually very reserved atmosphere, full of the so-called "aristocratic" hypocrisy and flattery of the uptown area, as well as those irritating honorifics and etiquette.
Especially in today's class, the teacher was so strict that every word, every little movement, and even the angle of covering the corners of the mouth with a handkerchief when laughing had a thick paper book of 13 pages to help express, which made the characters cold and cold. , how can Leng Han, who grew up in the special forces of the garrison, adapt?
At a glance, those people, tables, chairs, benches, and even the entire hall seemed to form a huge cage, leaving Leng Han at a loss.
Leng Han never intended to blend into such an environment. After sitting for a while, he picked up a roasted hazel chicken leg from the plate that looked good in color. While eating, he studied the reliefs on the wall without caring about anything else. People's weird eyes.
The various decorative sculptures in the hall look like antiques with a sense of age, or are extremely exquisite. Even to Leng Han's layman's perspective, they look extraordinary.
When she walked through a corridor decorated with flowers and green bamboos, the "buzzing" conversations around her and the kind of classical music that she couldn't appreciate suddenly disappeared completely.
It is surrounded by partitions decorated with plants, rockery and running water, forming a very independent small environment.
Clusters of still-growing bamboos are woven into a very simple but exquisite bamboo wall, winding and twisting, forming a world of its own.
Stone tables and wooden chairs are placed everywhere in the bamboo forest. The structure of the bamboo wall is obviously carefully designed.
After Leng Han sat down, she realized that her line of sight could not extend beyond five meters from all angles and was blocked by bamboo walls. Only when she stood up and took a few steps to stand in the center could she take in the overall situation.
"sharp!"
Such a person who designed the mountain hall and bamboo forest partition must have spent countless efforts, but it is used as the home venue for such a banquet. It is really...
In short, Leng Han found it difficult to accept, which was a pity.
"Ah!"
A chuckle came from somewhere behind the bamboo wall, erratic.
Leng Han subconsciously touched her waist and then remembered that in her outfit today, there was no way she could carry a weapon with her.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard the sound of tables and chairs moving on the other side of the bamboo wall. Apparently someone had sat down.
"Young Master Jiang, please sit down first." A man with a compliment in his voice said, "Young Master Jiang, how is the situation over there?"
"It's not clear yet. Everyone has already left. I can't tell what the plan is. After my people got in, no news came out."
The voice was as gentle as jade, it was the so-called Young Master Jiang.
"How's it going at home?"
another voice asked.
Then no one spoke.
Then, a third voice continued,
"The second brother's condition has become more serious. He has almost no waking hours every day. I'm worried that if this continues, even if the second brother can hold on, my father won't be able to hold on... Is that medicine really effective?"
Mr. Jiang's voice passed through the bamboo wall, and it should be not far from Leng Han.
"The business there uses this medicine as the currency of transaction, and it is usually taken away directly by the scientific research institute, but I have seen the effect with my own eyes... Don't worry, once I close the business at home, You can have as much of this medicine as you want."
"That's good, as soon as possible...if you need anything, just ask."
"hehe."
The first voice said again, "You two, you are not here to discuss business, right? Don't be so grim... Hey, the person I called is almost here."
Leng Han felt that it was not good to eavesdrop on other people's conversations like this, but the next sentence suppressed her intention to leave.
The first voice said again, "Lin Family Restaurant, what are the arrangements there?"
"Lin's restaurant?" The third voice sneered, and then there was a loud bang, "Oh, if it weren't for the man named Lin, how could I..."
"There is no arrangement, I just want to wait and see... However, someone should have taken care of it secretly, otherwise with the posture of the Three Color Army, ha..."
The three of them laughed together, as if they had heard some funny joke.
Leng Han frowned. The words of these three people gave her a very bad feeling, just like the ants crawling around on the bamboo mat during nap, which always made people upset.
"coming..."
Next came the coquettish smiles and drawn-out greetings of several women.
"Oh, it's so easy to find..."
"...He starts to touch people when he comes up, but he is a good man. It's disgusting!"
"Hehe, it's itchy...it's itchy."
Leng Han immediately got goosebumps all over his body, turned around and left.
When Leng Han walked out of the bamboo forest, the angry exclamation of "Young Master Jiang" could be vaguely heard from behind the bamboo wall.
"Fuck! Get away!"
The tone of the voice has completely changed, and it no longer feels as gentle as jade before.
Then the first voice came out to explain,
"Oh... look at you... Mr. Jiang is not used to people touching him... Well, sisters, please forgive me, forgive me, hahaha."
"snort..."
The woman snorted in displeasure.
...
When Leng Han frowned, Wei Qingyu was looking for her everywhere.
"My little ice cube, aunt, didn't I tell you not to wander around? Where have you been? Didn't you beat someone up again?"
Leng Han repeated what he had just heard, and then he became furious first. Chill suddenly filled the surrounding space,
"No, I want to go back and find out who it is, and then... kill them!"
Wei Qingyu grabbed Leng Han,
"My little ancestor, are you crazy or something... Do you know how many intrigues and intrigues are going on in this city every day? With just a few unprovoked words, you can be sure that someone will hit your little lover. What's your idea? Besides, there are dozens of teams of boss ladies between you and my brother Xiao Lin..."
Leng Han's face turned red.
“Don’t do good deeds on your back, and do no good deeds on your back.”
"Okay!" Wei Qingyu rolled his eyes, "Don't even think about it. With Xiao Lin's first-level strength, just with his magical medicinal recipes, he should have been swallowed to pieces in the blink of an eye. There is only one tael left, Xiaobing, you just thought of caring about it now, don’t you think it’s too late?”
"...this!"
"Things are not as simple as you think. There are so many pairs of eyes staring at you... Even Brother Xiao Lin is probably dying. Otherwise, with your big family, how can you tolerate the wolves, tigers and leopards?" Why are you so close to a small restaurant owner?"
Leng Han raised his eyebrows as sharp as a knife, and seemed to catch something in his eyes.
"What's the meaning?"
Wei Qingyu was slightly startled, "It's nothing, sister is just talking..."
"Wei! Qing! Yu!"
Wei Qingyu's face fell, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you know. Do you remember that little bastard who cut off your descendants?"
"kindness?"
"Have you seen this person again in Mingguang since then?"
"..."
Wei Qingyu pouted,
"I think my sister Qingyu, who is twenty-eight years old, actually wants to tell you such a bloody reality. Alas... how about it? Do you feel that this world is extremely dark and that even your own family is so cold-blooded? Is there any kind of such a bloody reality? The feeling of losing hope in the world, come on, come on, quickly fall into the warm and broad mind of Sister Qingyu!"
Leng Han pushed Wei Qingyu's sneakily extended hand away.
"If you die, you will die. What does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with this matter? What do you mean by the weird words you said?"
Wei Qingyu was stunned,
"When did I say that the little bastard is dead? He just had his spine broken by your Earl father and will never be able to stand up again... Oh my God, what the hell have you learned in the garrison these years? thing!!"
"..."
Leng Han shrugged, "Kill living corpses, kill strange beasts, and kill people."
Wei Qingyu screamed softly again,
"Oh my God, how many times have I told you, lady, be a lady! Don't make those ridiculous little moves, especially the shrugs!!"
The passing waiter who heard half of it and missed the other half looked confused:
So, what is the focus of your topic?
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