Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

In the restaurant.

Qin Hao still narrated as usual, but the guests were a little absent-minded today.

After the story was over, a guest asked curiously: "Mr. Qin, isn't your restaurant just a place for drinking?"

"Why are you still recruiting dancers?"

brush!

Qin Hao put away the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Who said my restaurant is just a place for drinking."

"Isn't there still storytelling and discussion on swords?"

"As for recruiting dancers, my second brother said that he wants to watch nuns dance, so I'll let him recruit them."

As soon as these words came out, the whole restaurant fell silent.

"That's it?"

The guest couldn't help asking curiously.

Qin Hao shrugged: "Otherwise?"

"Ugh……"

The guests sighed,

"LSP."

Shangguan Feiyu made complaints after taking a sip of wine.

Murong Yanran smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, little sister, all men are like this."

The old man sitting across from the two heard this and wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word.

He has been observing Qin Hao these days, but the young man in front of him gives him a feeling that he can't see through and touch.

Every story told is amazing and wonderful.

But this style of behavior is the same as that of a dude.

Sometimes the old man will feel that the young man in front of him has been taken away.

Another guest asked curiously: "Then Mr. Qin, those of us who come to drink, can we watch the dancers dance?"

"this……"

After thinking for a few seconds, Qin Hao said: "It's not enough at the moment, and we haven't even recruited enough people. Let's talk about it later."

As the guests left one by one, only Murong Yanran's table was left in the entire restaurant.

Qin Hao also had no intention of driving people away, and said to Gan Zhenduo: "Start recruiting, this matter will be left to you and Lao Lang."

"Yes!"

Gan Zhenduo and Kuanglang Sanjian stood up and responded, and then walked out the door together.

Soon Gan Zhenduo's voice sounded outside the door: "The recruitment of restaurant dancers is now starting."

Qin Hao went upstairs when he heard the voice.

The people on the first floor were quietly watching who would come to participate in the recruitment.

After a while, dozens of women walked in one after another.

Each of them is so beautiful and charming that people can't take their eyes off when they stand there.

Gan Zhenduo sat on a chair and said, "Line up and show off your dancing skills one by one."

Two hours later.

The dancers are finally selected.

Dozens of people ended up leaving only twelve dancers.

Murong Yanran looked at these dancers and murmured: "The little brother is not very strong, but this dancer's eyes are indeed first-class."

When Shangguan Feiyu on the side heard this, she looked at Own Cheap Sister with surprised eyes.

Seeing her expression, Murong Yanran explained: "I'm just telling the truth."

"What's more, we just have a bet with Mr. Qin from the restaurant. As for what he will do, we can't control it."

Hearing what she said, Shangguan Feiyu seemed to have nothing wrong with it.

into the night.

Qin Hao came to the second floor of the restaurant, looked at the row of dancers in front of him with their own merits and different races, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, have you seen their dancing skills?"

Gan Zhenduo said with a smile: "It's natural, if there is someone who pretends to be a fake, can they escape my eyes?"

"It makes sense. Arrange some rooms for them on the second floor. I'll go back tonight and think about what dance I should make for them."

After Qin Hao muttered something, he walked towards the third floor.

Seeing this, the dancers felt a little disappointed, they were not ordinary girls, they were all sent by various forces to make friends with this Indistinguishable Dao expert.

It would be the best if he could join the disciple of this Indistinguishable Taoist.

Shi Xuan felt a little sour. He has been here for more than two months, and he can only live in the storage room. These little girls can live on the second floor when they first come.

Why is there such a big difference between people?

Qin Hao returned to the room and took out a booklet. Of course he didn't intend to write a diary.

After all, he, Qin, is also a decent person.

What dance should we make up for them?

Among those dancers are the Demon Race, the Hades Race, the Monster Race and the Human Race.

It can be said that there is what you want, and each one is very distinctive.

But the more each dancer is unique, the harder it is to choreograph this dance.

In the end, he decided to use Nie Yin's sword dance, which was born out of "Sword Dance".

Nie Yinniang, a generation of assassins, learned from watching the sword dance of Gongsun Da Niang's disciples.

This sword shadow is suddenly fierce and fierce, and sometimes tender like water, absorbing the essence of the Sun and Moon. The spiritual Realm of "Deva Unity" of Wudao.

Of course, the most important thing is that this sword dance looks good.

Relying on his own memory, Qin Hao began to stay up all night drawing, drawing every movement of this sword dance.

The time to concentrate always passes quickly.

Qin Hao just finished painting, and it was dawn.

"Ding! You stay up all night painting the paintings that adults love to see, and you don't do your job properly. Cultivation Base+5000, True Essence of the Great Dao+5, Dao of Painting+10..."

This dog system.

Qin Hao was too lazy to care about it.

System: You don't love me anymore.

Qin Hao chuckled in his heart, then stretched and yawned and went out.

Gan Zhenduo and Kuanglang Three Swords had already gotten up early and prepared to practice.

When they saw Qin Hao getting up so early, they couldn't help showing curiosity on their faces.

"Master, you got up so early today?"

Qin Hao shrugged: "I didn't sleep well at all."

He said and threw the booklet in his hand to Gan Zhenduo.

"Here, this is the dance I want to see. Let them rehearse it by themselves. If they can't rehearse this dance before the next banquet, then change a group of people."

"Yes."

Gan Zhenduo agreed with joy.

Master is still the same as before, not a little changed.

He looks quite Buddhist on weekdays, but when it comes to serious things, he starts to exert his strength.

"I'm going back to sleep first, if I don't get up in the afternoon, then I won't be talking about books today." Qin Hao said and returned to his own room.

Storytelling is just a simple experience of Life.

You can't let this kind of trivial matter affect your normal life.

After the two watched Qin Hao leave, their first reaction was to open the booklet.

After reading it, the two gasped together.

hiss……

"Master and Master's Dao has gone one step further."

Gan Zhenduo said: "Brother, how far do you think Master is from the acme of the Dao?"

Kuanglang Three Swords shook his head: "How do I know, don't look at me as a cultivator now, I will definitely not be able to take a move in the hands of Master."

Gan Zhenduo himself also focuses on cultivating the Tao, supplemented by cultivation. The deeper he understands the Dao, the more he feels the master's terror.

"Let's go, let's gather all those little girls."