After the Great Sage's "affirmation", the Grand Bazaar became more lively at night.
Although the Grand Bazaar is lively, it is still located in a large tree hole, so it will not disturb the residents.
Anyway, I don’t know since when, the juice in Gu Sanqiu’s hand was replaced by beer, which is somewhat abstract.
If Gu Sanqiu hadn't noticed that the color was wrong when he lifted it up, he would have drunk it in a daze.
The sudden surge in willpower weakened his mental perception to a certain extent. Fortunately, the iconic beer foam and fragrance were obvious, otherwise he would have been treated as poison.
Having just done such a big deal, the residents of the Grand Bazaar became lively and had the courage to touch Gu Sanqiu's cup.
It can only be described as "audacious".
The essence of it is that it was severely suppressed by the people in the Order Council.
But Gu Sanqiu didn't say anything about it.
It's just wheat juice. Except for a few mercenaries here who can drink some, the rest are basically small drinks that can be poured quickly without fish.
Not only is this happening off stage, there are also quite a few changes on stage.
This time the problem was solved quite quickly. Seeing this scene, Nilu seemed to have a completely different dance style from before.
To make a rough analogy, the changes are probably similar to Yura's dancing and mental state before and after the Lawrence family incident was resolved.
But after the performance was over, it was a bit of a disaster.
Sheikh Zubair held his forehead and sighed: "Let me tell you, Nilu, even if you are excited, you can't extend your performance time too much. You will suffer now."
That's right, the performance time has more than doubled, and the overly excited Nilu is now half-lying on a cushioned lounge chair, looking like she's burned out and has suffered a lot of damage.
The girl named Anaye next to her used special equipment to slow down Nilu's body. However, due to muscle soreness, Nilu would still hum when she touched key parts.
It hurts, it hurts so much.
"What Mr. Zubair said makes sense. The most important thing for a dancer is himself. If he can't take good care of his own body, no matter how beautiful his dance is, he won't be able to show off his beautiful dance."
"Mr. Gu Sanqiu."
Just as Nilu was about to get up, Anaye held her shoulders and pushed her back.
"Lie down, I'm going to give you another round of relaxation. You can't move yet."
Now that she was fine, Nilu didn't even dare to hum. She could only cover her mouth with her hands while blushing, and kept trembling under Anaye's "poisonous hands".
Sheikh Zubair said quickly: "Sir, if there is anything, let's go out and talk about it."
Gu Sanqiu nodded and followed the other party to a deserted place backstage.
"How should I put it? You are indeed a very good manager. At least you know how to take care of your subordinates."
"Nelu is a treasure to all of us at Grand Bazaar. Her dance is like an oasis in the desert."
Sheikh Zubair showed a comfortable smile: "To tell you the truth, every time we see Nilu dance, we will feel a complete sense of relaxation."
Gu Sanqiu nodded: "This is a good thing, but if you want her to improve better in the future, you may have to consider letting her go out more."
There are similarities between dance and music. When he sent Xin Yan out, he wanted her to improve herself in an environment that fit her dreams.
Learn from others' strengths and then find your own path.
"I know this, but we also need a chance. The situation in Xumi is not peaceful now."
"Usually, those Gilded Brigades with a bad reputation just make a fuss in the desert. Recently, there has been quite a bit of trouble even in and around Xumi City."
"During this period, Nilu sometimes wanted to go to the desert, but everyone persuaded her to come down. After all, we are not very powerful adventurers or mercenaries."
Zubair said: "Nilu is everyone's treasure, but we will never limit Nilu's pursuit of her own path."
"The premise of all this is to ensure Nilu's safety and that she can be safe."
"Sir, you have helped us so much. As for the rest, I can't make any promises to you."
Sheikh Zubair put his hand on his chest: "But I can guarantee that as long as you come, our theater will always leave you the best auditorium, and we can also guarantee that the art will continue to be passed down in Xumi."
"Good wishes."
Originally, Gu Sanqiu wanted to say something like "Thank you, Little Lucky Grass King", but considering the strange energy fluctuations in the dream, he gave up the idea.
Although the fat pig flapped its chest with its wings to ensure that the source was severely damaged, who knows if the Order Academy has a spare set.
Promoting the name of God is not a matter of urgency.
"By the way, I really need to ask you something."
Sheikh Zubair was overjoyed: "You said, our theater will definitely try our best to do it."
"Oh, it's nothing, just help me find some recipes."
"ah?"
Mr. Zubair fell into the same confused state as when they first met.
"Let me take a look. This is probably how it is used."
Gu Sanqiu sat on the top of the giant tree, studying the "Fate Star Chatting Method" taught to him by Golden Retriever with a serious look on his face.
"Very good, just make sure your mental power and life star energy are strong enough. Isn't this just like controlling the elements? It's easy."
Gu Sanqiu weighed the small box in his hand, which contained the recipes collected by Sheikh Zubair, and then a golden light shone directly into the star that exuded the meaning of ink.
[Big Day]: A psychopath calls for the second child, a psychopath calls for the second son.
Xingqiu, who was thinking about the new plot at home, was stunned.
Was he hallucinating?
[Big Day]: I know you must be wondering if you are hallucinating. To make a long story short, it’s Xiao Jin’s birthday. I’ve got some Sumi dessert recipes and sent them back. You can help me bring them there when the time comes.
Xingqiu frowned. After noticing that his life star had changed, he carefully sensed the chatting method that was accompanied by the transmission of golden light.
[Ink]: Recipe? Are you in Xumi recently?
[Big Day]: Yes. Anyway, Xiao Jin is still learning blacksmithing. She can basically eat whatever she likes. Otherwise, where would she have the strength? The dessert recipe just gives her more choices when it comes to nourishing her throat.
[Big Day]: By the way, if Xiao Jin can’t do it, let Xiang Ling teach her. If Xiang Ling needs a copy of the recipe, give her a copy. Anyway, I’ll leave it to you.
[Ink]: Then why don’t you come back? You are very busy?
[Big Day]: Nonsense, of course I'm very busy. I'm going to fight the devil in a while. I won't be able to leave for a while. You guys can play. I've located you. Remember to receive the express delivery.
Xingqiu:? ? ?
Golden light fell from the window. Inside was a delicate wooden box, but if Xingqiu hadn't opened the window for ventilation, it might have been broken into.
But that's not the point.
Is he going to fight the devil? !
Xingqiu felt that his ears had heard wrongly.
Gu Sanqiu ended the conversation and threw his hands away with regret.
There was no way, it was like asking for help, otherwise the box would have been positioned towards Xing Er Er's head.
Lost a valuable opportunity to hit a headshot from a long distance.
(End of chapter)
