If you don't agree with each other, don't work together. If you don't want to go, just get out of the way.
In the bright light after the catastrophe, it is really difficult for a young man like Sikong to have some fun.
The adventures of walking a hawk and racing a dog are too far away from Sikong. To have a pet, you have to choose a docile and sensible one like Gaga.
However, Mr. Sikong still has some hobbies that are pleasant to the body and mind, such as the Stone Forest Manor located in Xiacheng District.
The entire stone mountain has been hollowed out into a huge auditorium, complete with elegant rooms and gardens. It is also a must-have place for banquets in Mingguang Shangcheng District. The word luxury is the perfect embodiment.
"Master Sikong, you are here."
"kindness."
Sikong nodded and remained silent.
The person who received Sikong was a gorgeous lady.
He looks to be in his twenties or thirties, his face is too familiar, and his clothes are too revealing.
The woman moved forward eagerly, feeling deeply blessed.
"The master's private room is prepared for you. Do you want to serve some side dishes?"
Passing through the huge auditorium and going around to the back, there is a long and deep corridor. At the end of the corridor is Sikong's private room.
"No, do you have some fruit wine? I'd like a cup with a lighter taste."
Fermented fruit fermented wine has very low alcohol content, sweet and sour taste, and is most suitable for drinking.
In the entire base city, apart from Lin Chou, there was no other place that dared to supply real wine to Mr. Sikong, unless it wanted to disappear silently the next day.
"Okay." The woman said softly,
"You're late today. Everyone Bai has just finished singing in the small auditorium, and everyone is almost leaving now."
Sikong slapped his forehead,
"I forgot, did Bai Suren leave?"
The woman said,
"I don't know. Can I go and show it to you?"
"Go ahead."
After a while, the woman turned back again.
Behind him is Bai Suren, whose clothes are fluttering like a fairy.
Bai Suren covered his mouth and smiled softly,
"Hey, I heard from my sister that Mr. Sikong is here, but I don't dare to neglect him."
Sikong smiled, but the words coming out of his mouth were not so pleasant.
"Hey, I'm going to the woods today. If you don't go, no one will snatch it. The food in Red Braised Alligator Claw won't be sweet anymore."
Bai Suren waved his hand to the lady to put down the fruit juice and retreat, and sat down himself.
"If Mr. Sikong really eats it, I'm afraid he won't come here."
Sikong snorted, his eyes were very subtle,
"Women should be a little stupid. Singing the music well is enough. If you are too smart, you will easily hold back your breasts."
"I have thanked the young master for the compliment. The young master speaks much louder than the others. Hehe, he still speaks in the same tone as when he was eight years old."
Sikong chatters,
"Xiao Bai, we are of the same age, childhood sweethearts... Bah... Anyway, we grew up on the same hill, so we are neighbors. Can we stop stabbing each other every time we meet?"
"Hehe, sir~ Are you going to give in to your slave?"
Sikong suddenly exploded in his nest,
"Soft? You are soft, and your whole family is soft!"
Sikong was angry and suddenly said,
"I'm too late today, and I didn't have time to flatter you."
"Hehe, I feel in a good mood today. How about I have sex with you?"
Sikong thought, spanking the children on a rainy day is just idle time.
"become."
...
In the corridor, a door was suddenly pushed open.
Su Youwang staggered out, turned around and shouted at the door,
"It's okay, you don't need to help me, no one needs to help me...I'm in a hurry with whoever helps me...I just go to the toilet...go to the toilet..."
The harsh rock music inside the door was like a metallic roar, and a male voice said,
"I'm cleaning Lao Su, where are you going? There's a toilet in the private room!"
Su Youwang retched twice and pretended to be deaf to the ridicule from the door.
"Old, old man, it's windy outside, can't I come out and let the wind blow?"
Rejecting the help of the waiter who came from the corner, Su Wangran almost rolled and rushed into the toilet.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
Holding on to the luxurious sandalwood toilet inlaid with gold threads, Su Yuan vomited and looked at the messy toilet and frowned.
"No matter how good the toilet is, it's not just for holding shit and piss."
The smell in the toilet rose and he vomited again.
I finally got up, tears and snot streaming down my face.
It was already the sixteenth day since the first time he went to Lin's tavern. Haha, he was still the first-order trash that was worse than shit.
It was fine before, at least there was a glimmer of dignity.
Now he is in debt, but instead of talking about it, he is scolded by Mr. Su as a "waste, a fool, and a brainless person."
The more Su Hope thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He sat down on the ground and cried like a girl, as embarrassed as he wanted.
Two waiters, a man and a woman, squatted at the door of the toilet and watched carefully.
"Here, is Mr. Su inside?"
"yes."
"What's going on here?"
"Hey, don't mention it. I'm crazy about wanting to advance. I spent tens of millions to get in. Now the Su family almost doesn't recognize him as a direct descendant."
"Why."
"How about... we go in and help him out? He is almost soaked in his own vomit."
"I'm going to kill you, silly? Mr. Su is an evolver. If we see him in such a mess, do you still want to die?"
"Hiss...yes, yes..."
...
Su hoped that he had cried enough, got up, threw his dirty coat into the toilet, washed his face, and staggered out of the toilet.
The two waiters quickly lowered their heads.
"Master Su."
"kindness."
Su Youwang nodded and took out a card from his trouser pocket.
"After paying the bill, you can give us a few jars of Qingquanshan and two boxes of beer. Please keep them cold."
"Yes, come right now."
Su Hope didn't say anything and walked back crookedly.
"Hey~~Yeah~~"
"Hmph~~"
The faint and delicate voice of a woman came from behind a door, and wandering in the dimly lit corridor was particularly thought-provoking.
Su Youyou was immediately excited when he heard this voice.
"Hey, this little movement is so tempting..."
"I know how to play, I really know how to play!"
"Ahem."
Su Youyang looked around and saw no one around, and he couldn't suppress the evil fire in his heart.
"Take a sneak peek and leave, hehe, you are a role model for us."
Pushing the heavy solid wood door open a crack, Su Youran looked inside with a fake smile on his face, but he did not see the lively scene he expected.
On a thick white blanket covered with the fur of polar ice bears, a woman in white gauze dances in a lingering way, with a hint of coquettishness in her innocence. Her melodious singing voice is like clearing the mist,
"I can't see the drizzle in my wet clothes, bah~, I can hear the silent flowers falling to the ground, bah~, how could I know that I would still look to the moon when I go back, and even more clouds will come from my dream~"
A pair of delicate and exquisite bare feet, with ice as the skin and snow as the bones. Even if they step on the soft bearskin carpet, people can't help but worry about whether they will still be injured.
"hiss."
Su Youran took a breath.
"Excellent, excellent!"
