Traverser Management System

Xu Xian had already buried his head on his chest at this time, and occasionally glanced around with his eyes, and saw that there were women with bare legs and arms everywhere. He was helpless, his face was red like a monkey buttocks.

Xu Xian's eyes looked east and west, but he didn't notice that he was going up the stairs and almost fell to the ground.

Zheng Yu smiled: "Brother Hanwen, look at the stairs."

Xu Xian was embarrassed: "Okay, sister Feng Chime, who are we?"

"Eating, there are so many sisters here, it looks fun, and eating here seems to be good." Zheng Yu pretended to be pure.

The full-time receptionist girl led Zheng Yu and Xu Xian to the railing on the second floor. There was a row of tables, separated by a small screen, and a large window behind her. You can turn your head. I saw people coming and going downstairs.

The girl said with an embarrassed expression, "I can't find a particularly quiet place to eat here. It's a little quieter here, okay?"

Zheng Yu turned his head and glanced at Xu Xian. The guy's head was still buried in his chest, and the red on his face had spread to his neck. How could he have the time to answer the girl's words.

Zheng Yu smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, just here. Put your specialties on a serving, enough for the two of us, not too much."

This girl is probably a professional problem. After arranging the two, she blurted out: "Do you need to call some girls to come to accompany you?"

After the girl finished speaking, she was a little embarrassed, and she smiled wryly and prepared to turn and leave.

Xu Xian quickly raised his head and said anxiously: "No, no, no need to call a girl."

Zheng Yu looked at the girl about to leave, and said directly: "Why not, isn't it okay to have dinner with my sister here?"

Xu Xian turned his head and looked at Zheng Yu: "Sister Wind Chime, the girl here... don't call it."

Zheng Yu pretended to be ignorant, and blinked two bright eyes to look at Xu Xian: "You let me play, why not?"

Xu Xian didn't know how to answer. He turned his head and said to the girl: "Hurry up and bring up the food. We will leave after we have eaten. You don't need to call a girl, really don't."

Zheng Yu took off the veil and looked generous, and turned his head to look at the brothel under the railing.

In broad daylight, it is still lively here. At a glance, there are quite a few people drinking, drinking, and chatting.

If you don't say that the Fengyue place here is so developed, if you change the place, in broad daylight, the door is usually closed here, and it is still like the Yinggeyan dance, silk and bamboo around the ears.

A few people walked up with different steps and put on the table one after another delicate dishes. Zheng Yu picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Xu Xian sat beside him with his head downcast. He sighed and thought in his heart: "I don't know if the silver on my body is enough or not. It's fine. I knew I shouldn't go this way. Why bother?"

As soon as he came, he was safe, and Xu Xian saw Zheng Yu's delicious food, so he started to move.

On a small stage below, there was a girl playing a pipa and singing a mellow song. Zheng Yu didn't know where it was a verse. Zheng Yu was not familiar with it, but she sang it with her throat like an oriole.

After the girl finished singing, she took the pipa and bowed off the stage.

The snacks on the table are exquisite, and there are not many in quantity. Zheng Yu just tastes everything, just taste it. He doesn't need to rely on these foods to survive.

On the other hand, Xu Xian kept chattering. He had eaten these four or five small dishes on the table cleanly, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.

In fact, no one came here to eat. Most of them came to see some singing and dancing performances. Otherwise, they were looking for a girl to have fun. I have never seen anyone who came here to eat like this.

After the girl who played the pipa went down, another one came up, and the two together carried the guzheng and placed it on the stage.

Then a girl dressed in veil and covered in silk scarves came up, wearing a high bun with all kinds of hairpins and long pendants shining brightly.

There was a burst of applause from the stands downstairs, and Xu Xian also leaned over his head curiously and looked downstairs.

The girl leaned slightly, and sat in front of the guzheng, raising Qianqiansu's hand, and the melodious piano sound filled the entire building.

Listening to the sound of Ding Dong, with a melodious charm, Zheng Yu also closed his eyes and listened carefully. The play was really good.

The initial applause below gradually quieted down. Everyone was listening, and their moods rose and fell with the sound of the piano.

"Mengling girl's piano sound, every time I listen to it, I will miss it for a long time, which is really emotional." On the second floor, it is not just Zheng Yu's table of guests.

Two tables away from them, two men were holding wine glasses, leaning sideways on the railing on the second floor, staring straight at the girl Meng Ling who was performing on the stage below.

"Mengling girl’s piano sound is superb, and she has long been not stuck between the music scores. I heard that this girl Mengling never sees foreigners. After every time she finishes playing, she returns to her attic. She has very few performances. It's also a three-life lucky encounter."

The conversation between the two of them couldn't escape Zheng Yu's ears. He was very strange now. It is said that his mental power is so strong that he should not be easily influenced by his thoughts.

Why can this piano sound be able to let me listen carefully, and it fluctuates with her mood?

His powerful mental power was radiating, and the imperceptible ripples enveloped the girl who was playing the piano downstairs.

All the only spiritual energy on his body rushed into his eyes, and his eyes showed gleaming divine light, staring closely at the girl Mengling downstairs.

After reading it, his mental strength receded like a tide, and his bright eyes dimmed slightly. When he turned his head and picked up the chopsticks and looked at the table, there were only leftovers left on the plate on the table, and all the rest went into Xu Xian's stomach.

He thought in his heart: "This Xu Xian is really a piece of wood. The little fox demon below has tried his best to spur the sound of the piano with aura, and you know how to eat it."

"But speaking of where did this fox demon come from? How could it have entered this world?" Zheng Yu closed his eyes and pondered. It seems that in the original biography of the White Snake, there has never been any decent demon. There seems to be a decent fairy. Toad has a scorpion rabbit or something. Have you ever seen a fox monster?

The following little fox demon, called Mengling girl, is not powerful, but has a special way of stimulating, let his aura into the sound of the piano, can infect the thoughts of people around, make others feel Her piano sound is pleasing to the ears.

The little fox demon is not strong in mana, and after urging her for a long while, she stopped her hand movement, stood up, owed her body slightly to the audience, and then walked away with the money.