Chapter 72 Destiny

The red sandalwood waved his hand gently and went downstairs leisurely. The light blue clothes, with black hair as long as bare feet, floated on the wooden stairs, attracted a lot of attention. Red sandalwood doesn't care where other people's eyes are. She can't control it and doesn't want to care about it. Nowadays, the most important thing is to get familiar with Tandu.

Although this was her family 13 years ago, she suffered the pain of losing her mother when she first came to this different world. In less than a day, she became a fugitive. This separation was actually 13 years. If she goes back, does anyone know her? He shook his head and didn't think much about it anymore. He began to walk slowly on the streets of Tandu.

From the center of the city to Siye, and then from Siye back to the city, it took her a whole afternoon and a whole dusk to make it clear. When she stopped, it was already night and the stars were dripping. She didn't eat at noon and ran around all afternoon. Her stomach began to protest. At this time, she began to reflect on why she didn't bring a green blue.

A loud voice whired at her not far away when she felt it: "Brother, brother, why did you come? My legs are sore. Ge Xiyan pulled out the crowd, picked up her clothes and squeezed into the position where she was standing.

When the red sandalwood tree heard the words, it raised its head. The big characters, which are not strange in the three impressions of the sticky building, are hung high on the opposite side of the wide street. The high door is a big horse, and the flow of people is like a note. And the delicate young master of the Ge family was holding his hands high and squeezing towards her under the escort of servants.

She stood still until he stopped in front of her gasping and said calmly, "Xi Yan, you said you invited me to dinner. I happened to be hungry. Let's go."

"Wow, hoo" Ge Xiyan bent down and gasped for a few breaths and said intermittently, "I, I said, I want to treat you to dinner, but it's noon. Brother, brother, the most important thing for us to come tonight is to support Qingfu.

Red sandalwood's fingers patted his chin and asked, "Don't you drink flower wine?" Why can't there be less food with wine? That's the same.

Ge Xiyan nodded and said, "Yes." Fu immediately pouted and shook his head and said, "No, no, we are simply drinking and watching Qingfu, and we must not call girls. Young master, I must make a good impression on her.

"Others don't have to look at you. What's a good impression?" The red sandalwood pointed to the red heart rudely.

Ge Xiyan said with a flat mouth unwillingly, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe I'm lucky, young master." Looking up at the overcrowded door, his eyebrows were almost knotted. "So many people are about to squeeze the young master into a meat pie. If it weren't for waiting for you, I'll be me. Now it has to be squeezed dry again. Let's go."

Ge Xiyan said that he was about to move forward, but no one behind him followed him. He took two steps back and said distressed, "Brother, you are going."

The red sandalwood jumped his eyebrows invisibly, and Qingyuan's eyebrows were imprinted in Ge Xiyan's eyes. She looked at the scene of people stepping on people and asked a question about the bull's head and the horse's mouth: "Xi Yan, would you like to spend some money for Miss Qingfu?"

Ge Xiyan raised his neck without thinking about it, "It's a must!"

This guy, the knife is stuck on his neck and biting the money. Now he throws out meaninglessly for someone who doesn't even know him. I really don't know what to say. Well, bring it." With one hand, she put it firmly in front of Ge Xiyan.

Ge Xiyan, who fell in the eyes of money, knew what this gesture meant. He gritted his teeth and smashed the silver ticket in his sleeve into his outstretched hand. He was really not sad at all.

The corners of the red sandalwood's mouth are almost invisible. What are you doing with so much money? Put the silver ticket back and explained in his doubtful eyes, "I just want a lot of broken silver to let your servant find a way."

Ge Xiyan immediately reflected and said a few words to the entourage behind him. The two stood still for a moment and the servant ran back with a pile of fine silver in his arms. Ge Xiyan looked at the red sandalwood and saw that she calmly dropped a word: "Sat."

The servant was really obedient. He said it and said it. Suddenly, he saw Bai Liangliang's silver falling straight from the sky and smashing straight into the overcrowded gate, and now there was a burst of people turning over.

"Look at the sky, what is that?"

"Silver, there's a pie in the sky. Come on, grab it."

The greedy side of human nature is inevitable. It is not a pie but a trap that falls most of the time in the sky, which can be seen from the moans that are trampled on and screaming.

Ge Xiyan was still gritting his teeth and heartbroken for his silver. His hand stretched out through the air was more affectionate than retaining his lover. When he was fully committed, he suddenly felt that his neck was tightened and his whole body was picked up and roared over the head of hundreds of treasure hunters, and the call of the servant was broken in the wind. By the time he could breathe freely, he had arrived in the main hall.

"Cough, cough, cough" rubbed his neck, and Ge Xiyan sighed, "Brother, why have I always been injured since I met you?"

Red sandalwood ignored this 'deep' problem, and his eyes stopped on the woman who heard the sound. A woman is in her thirties, fat-free and powderless, but she has a lot of energy. A well-maintained face is very beautiful, but it is difficult to be frivolous. This person, if she remembers correctly, is Fu Niang." Fu Niang?"

Fu Niang originally wanted to say hello to the little son of the Ge family enthusiastically, but she was called before she could hear it. She couldn't help but look at it. At this, she frowned, "You, you are--" After rubbing her temple with one finger, the light flashed in her eyes and said, "You are that--" The blurted voice was suddenly taken back. .

There is a smile in the eyes of the red sandalwood, but the whole person is extremely plain. She remembered her, and so did she see the plague of blood and light on the first day of the door, and the central figure was her. I'm afraid it's hard to forget if she is the boss, and her appearance has not changed much in the past three years except for her height.

Ge Xiyan looked at the two people suspiciously and said doubtfully, "Do you two know each other?"

Red sandalwood was just standing there and directly ignored someone's thirst for knowledge. Fu Niang looked at her and quickly shook her head with a smile and waved her hand and said, "I don't know. Is the little prince coming to see Qingfu? Fu Niang has already prepared the best private room on the second floor and is waiting for you. Come on, this way, please."

The two followed Fu Niang upstairs and sat down in the designated private room. Ge Xiyan said to Fu Niang, "We want the best snack, Fu Niang, I'm sorry to bother you."

Fu Niang nodded and bowed and was about to retreat. At this time, she heard the teenager who had called her before and said, "Let's have some snacks. Let's order good dishes first."

"Yes" Fu Niang didn't see Ge Xiyan's staring boss's protest eyes, and her slightly bent body retreated until she closed the door softly.

Ge Xiyan crossed his face and said sadly, "Brother, if you eat like this, even if I have mountains and silver mountains, I will be eaten by you. The lunch was originally the most expensive meal in Tandu Restaurant. Although you didn't eat it, now you eat such a good table in this building. Alas, it's not eating. The living food is money.

Ge Xiyan was sad, and the red sandalwood looked at the outside scene through the window. His words were not in his ears. The room arranged by Fu Niang is indeed in a good position. The whole hall can be seen at a glance. The waterside singing platform, the wood carvings, the endless flowing guests, and the beautiful girls shuttle between them, but it is a good scenery with wine and fragrance.

During the period of her observation, Ge Xiyan also finished nagging, the wine and dishes came up, and the songs and dances on the stage were almost danced. I'm afraid it's time for the protagonist to play.

Her expectation is accurate.

The lights went out without warning in the noisy voice, and only a wisp of green light oozed out of the oval stage in the cracks where the watersides intersect. The human voice disappeared abruptly but harmoniously as if it were stuck in the neck by tens of millions of hands at the same time, and the trickle of water stood out.

With a "dong", the stone entered the water. After a long silence, there was another crisp "dong". Then the very rhythmic "dong, dong" sound became more and more compact. Dong-dong-dong, dong!" The too tight rhythm is like holding the heart, and the sudden pause makes the whole heart suddenly lose its strength and irredeemable.