The girl didn't know how to answer, so she could only drag him to a corner and try to drive him out.
But Wei Jing refused to leave, and just asked some trivial matters blankly: "What is Yunlailou's job? Do you really sleep with the guests? Sister Yu Xue..."
"Did you fall and faint?" She saw that Wei Jing's palm was broken, so she wiped it with a handkerchief for him, poured him a glass of water, and said, "Sit here obediently and don't talk. I'll be back later. Soul, get out of here. You are pretending to be infatuated now, and you will be the same in two years. All men are like this. I have seen this too many times, hum!"
After the girl finished speaking, she went to work elsewhere.
Chef Hu's laughter could not be heard. He walked to a low table facing the open space of the hall and sat down. Four attendants stood behind him.
Several girls brought a pot of tea and several plates of side dishes. Chef Hu ate the side dishes and drank three cups of tea in a row, laughing while eating.
Suddenly there was a soft sound of footsteps upstairs. It was Hong Wuyun, the hostess of Yun Lai Building, known as "Sister Hong". Hearing the girl's announcement, she walked downstairs slowly. She was dressed in bright red clothes, her skirt fluttering, and she walked towards Chef Hu.
Hong Wuyun had a faint smile on her lips and looked at Chef Hu, who also smiled.
The two of them didn't speak, but their eyes seemed to be talking.
Hong Wuyun approached the low table, raised her hand, and the ribbons of her red-sleeved robe flew, brushing against Chef Hu's nose.
Chef Hu closed his eyes slightly and inhaled the aroma deeply.
The girls on both sides of the hall were ready, picking up their musical instruments and playing music.
Hong Wuyun didn't say a word, her body swayed slightly with the music, dancing gracefully.
Wei Jing watched from the corner, only feeling that the music was moving, the dance of the red dancing clouds was beautiful, the people and the red clothes merged into one, it was clear and elegant, like a red butterfly dancing, and like a phoenix flying, time seemed to have stopped. .
Wei Jing looked at it and became more sentimental. He slowly chewed on what Wen Yuxue said and murmured to himself: "Sister Yu Xue wants to spend her whole life with Brother Chen, not with me..."
Wei Jing burst into tears and rushed out the door.
The music stopped suddenly, Hong Wuyun stood still, his red clothes were like fire, and gradually stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"Where did that kid come from?"
A group of girls asked in low voices in astonishment, but Chef Hu didn't take it seriously. He laughed out loud and applauded vigorously: "Good! Good! Hong Wuyun is Hong Wuyun. Her dancing skills are getting better and better every year. The stupid kid hides and steals Look, they were all moved to tears!”
Chef Hu said this, which relieved the embarrassment.
Hong Wuyun also smiled slightly, but stopped dancing. He poured a cup of tea for Chef Hu himself, asked some girls, then went upstairs alone, changed several girls, came to Chef Hu, and danced Another dance.
Chef Hu nodded repeatedly while watching, eating, and drinking tea.
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"Why are you here again, kid? Isn't it satisfying to look at our sister Wen every day?" Xiao Man stopped Wei Jing with a smile.
"I like it, don't you? It's not like I won't give you money! Don't you bother me every time you stop me?"
Wei Jing stared at her. In the past few days, Wei Jing was always eager to take on foreign missions. He left Jianzhuang early in the morning, took the meal money from Jianzhuang and took a carriage to Yunlai Tower, just to meet Wen Yuxue. one side.
As for the food and drinks in Yun Lai's building, it was the travel expenses that Wei Wen gave to Wei Jing.
Everyone in Yun Lai upstairs knew about Wei Jing, so they decided to only charge him one silver to avoid losing his fare to go back to Xiaoyuan Village to report the news to Wen Yuxue.
He went out late that day, and it was already dusk when he arrived at Yunlai Tower.
"The infatuated brother from Xiaoyuan Village is here again. Sisters, please don't neglect him. He will curse when he is angry!" Xiaoman was the eldest sister who first talked to Wei Jingji and then sent messages to Wen Yuxue for him. We see him every day these days. When Wei Jing came to visit, he felt a little familiar.
She laughed and shouted inside, only to hear a bunch of girls inside cheering and saying, "I got it!"
"He's here again?"
"Why are you so public? You're so annoying!" Wei Jing was ashamed and annoyed. He complained bitterly to Xiao Man, squeezed in, walked to a table, took out a silver coin and put it on the table.
"Are you the 'Infatuated Brother of Xiaoyuan Village'?" Hong Wuyun floated over, rolled up the silver with his sleeves, and looked at Wei Jing interestingly.
Wei Jing was stunned for a moment, and was a little flattered when he saw the hostess of Yunlailou personally receiving him. When he came back to his senses, he asked bitterly: "Who is the 'obsessed younger brother of Xiaoyuan Village'? Who is talking about me like this?"
Hong Wuyun covered her mouth with a smile and nodded: "Yes, it's good that there are more men like you in the world. I hope you won't change."
"What did you say?" Wei Jing still didn't understand, but Hong Wuyun had already left. Suddenly a big hand pressed his shoulder, and a rich male voice came: "I finally found it, damn, the 'obsessed brother of Xiao Yuan Village' is indeed you!"
"Fan Jun!" Wei Jing turned around and saw that the man... it was Fan Jun. He saw a long scar on his face, starting from his right eyebrow, climbing over his tall nose, and ending on his left lower jaw. Wei Jing asked in surprise: "Your face..."
"Well, it looks much prettier this way, damn it." Fan Jun sneered several times and asked a girl to give some instructions and bring the food and drinks he had at another table to Wei Jing's table.
He sat down to eat a few mouthfuls of food, pulled Wei Jing to sit down, and then said, "Huh? Didn't you see that night?"
Wei Jing then replied: "That night I only saw you knock Lu Xiong to the ground, and then you were dragged away by that stinky girl. I don't know what happened next."
"What a sharp double hook." Fan Jun traced the scar on his face with his fingers and said, "Qin Meng cut it first."
"Who will win between you and him?" Wei Jing asked impatiently.
"He slashed me, and I broke his right hand bone with a crutch, but I couldn't tell the winner." Fan Jun shrugged and took a few peanuts to go with the wine.
"There's no winner? How come there's no winner?"
"Commander Lei Nan went out to stop him. He even took out a knife. He was very powerful. He didn't look like a wealthy man like you looked at earlier. His skills are definitely not inferior to the deputy master of Wushuang Hall. Maybe it's Wushuang Hall." You must have angered him by being too pretentious and usurping the host!" Fan Jun recounted what happened at that time. Seeing that the scene was getting more intense, Lei Nan was afraid that if the fight continued it would turn into a gang fight, so he had to hold off the battle himself.
At that time, Wushuang Hall came with great pride, but Fan Jun came out of the way for no reason. One of the deputy hall masters was beaten to the ground, and the other deputy hall master had his hand bone broken, and his momentum was destroyed.
Lei Nan finally took action, revealing his heirloom purple gold sword, which was as powerful as a tiger. No one dared to say a word anymore, and the heroes also fell to Lei Nan.
Although Qin Mengxian had a broken hand bone and resentment in his heart, he was still a sensible guy. He quickly smoothed things over, and instead comforted the heroes for Lei Nan, directed his men to distribute money, and handed a pile of silver notes to Fan Jun with a smile. .
"You didn't see the way Qin Meng first gave me money, as if a devil was laughing." Fan Jun chuckled and said, "He whispered to me and asked me to fight him again in the Magic Weapon Competition. This man is absolutely amazing He's not martial, he's murderous and bloodthirsty. I'm really a little scared."
"What? Are you going to the Divine Weapon Competition?" Wei Jing asked curiously.
"Of course!" Fan Jun banged his chest and said loudly: "I don't believe he can kill me."
"This is what a hero is! I will go there then, but... I shouldn't be able to cooperate with you..." Wei Jing clapped his hands and said, surrendering himself to his uncle, and he will only be able to watch the battle as a student of the Wei Jianzhuang.
"Ugh, that's really disappointing!" Fan Jun snorted: "It doesn't matter, I'll find an opponent anyway, and then I'll find him for a private fight!"
Xiaoman brought Wei Jing's dishes to the table and said, "Brother Xiaoyuan is infatuated. Sister Hong said that Yin Yin is not full, so she ordered us to add vegetables for you. You eat slowly and don't be too infatuated."
"You must have chosen this nickname for me! Damn it..." Wei Jing was so angry that he stood up to argue, but Xiao Man had already walked away laughing.
Fan Jun pulled him back to his seat and laughed loudly and said, "Don't think this nickname is unpleasant. If they hadn't called you that, I really wouldn't be able to find you!"
It turned out that after the arena competition, Wu Buxiu was worried about breaking into Tianmen to seek revenge privately, and the Bawang Inn was also closed for a few days. He led Fan Jun, Zhang Sanlong, Brother Hu and other men who had won the bounty ingots in the ring competition to gather friends and go to other restaurants to have fun.
