Chapter 971: Oiran Qingqiu

Under Gou Wude's arrangement, all the guests on the seventh floor were driven away and left to Lin Fei and others.

The old bustard dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and after learning the identity of the person who came, he was even more frightened and wanted to go to the knot.

"Stammer,!" Gou Quande scolded in his heart, saying in his heart that whoever has a relationship with him is unlucky, do you still think you can make friends?

"All in all, you can find a way to entertain me!" he solemnly warned, "Serve me all the good wine and food, and the beauties of all the tribes will also be sent to serve them! I don't care who she's with, let that guest get out, and let Qingqiu go up to accompany the son!"

The proprietress was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, not so much charming as the ripe fruit, which was mouth-watering. When she heard this, she hurriedly grabbed Gou Wude's arm: "Lord, then who will settle the bill?"

Gou Wude immediately glared: "Check out?

He thought of Lin Fei's humiliation on the street before, and suddenly felt angry in his heart, quite a kind of anger at people, and directly slapped the lower grade spirit stone on the table: "Is it enough?!"

The proprietress was dumbfounded on the spot, and the mood of Gou Quande was the same as that at that time, and she scolded you in her heart for being a fool and killing a thousand knives! You entertain and please the big guys, why do you let the old lady lose money?

But she didn't have a way, so she could only smile shyly: "Enough, enough......"

There is no way, who will make the family a lord? Everything in the town is under his jurisdiction, and if he wants to make him unhappy, he will definitely not have a good life in the future.

Gou Quande found an outlet and suddenly felt a lot better.

Alas, I don't want to think so much anyway. When this disaster star is sent away, I am still the emperor of the soil in this acre and three points of land, do whatever I want, and the good days will still be long!

He got up to leave, but suddenly thought of a stubble, and hurriedly said: "By the way, you must not wait for a dish made of the flesh and blood of ten thousand races! This boy is different from us, and he does not want to eat the flesh and blood of intelligent beings." ”

The proprietress was not surprised, and even said, "I know, I must pay attention." ”

There are huge differences in the cultures of all races, like the top 100 races, the Tree Human Race, except for a few branches of the "Bloodthirsty Demon Tree", they don't even eat any flesh and blood.

Gou Wude almost finished his orders, so he left to do errands, and ordered his subordinates to gather all the human races in the town, hoping that Lin Fei would quickly take them away.

Lin Fei and the others temporarily lived on the seventh floor, divided into three rooms.

Lin Fei and Ji Yaoguang have one room, and Lao Peng Wang and Ye Wudi have one room each.

Lao Peng Wang couldn't hold back the urge to enjoy himself at all, not only did he have good wine and good food in the house, but he was accompanied by more than a dozen women in Yingying Yanyan. He hugged left and right, and there were more beauties who fed the vegetables and wine, frolicked and played, and had a smile as bright as a dog's tail.

"Wonderland, it's just a fairyland!" Lao Pengwang was so moved that he was about to cry, and said that those days in Zhenbei City were simply not people's lives, and he was still happy outside.

On the other side, Ye Wushu seemed to be much more self-controlled. As the former Emperor of the Flood Desolation, he has never seen any beauty? There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, from different races, with different rings of fat and thin, and different charms, how can they be moved by the Qinglou women in a corner of the land?

Those women were quite unruly at first, but after Ye Wushu warned them, they also became honest and were mostly dispersed. It's just that one person accompanies the wine, one person plays with him, one person strokes the piano, and one person sings in harmony, that's all.

On Lin Fei's side, after several Qinglou women entered the door, their eyes were a little weird.

It's not that there are no women who come to this kind of place, it's just that it's too rare.

Lin Fei asked those alien women to retreat, leaving only the Oiran named "Qingqiu".

Not for anything else, just because she's a Terran.

Qingqiu combed her hibiscus bun, and a magpie hairpin was obliquely inserted on the top of her head. Holding a fan embroidered with lotus flowers, he wears an ivory-white gold-rimmed pipa jacket and a pair of white embroidered shoes on his feet.

She has a slender figure, a gentle gait, and a graceful style.

Unlike other "bewitching and cheap goods", Qingqiu seems quite reserved and gentle.

She gently closed the door, lowered her eyelids, and saluted softly with a fan: "Qingqiu has seen the two." ”

Lin Fei only glanced at her, then shook his head lightly and said, "It's a pity." ”

If it was under the rule of the Desolate Heavenly Court, the woman in front of her would definitely not have fallen to such a state.

Qingqiu is like a water lotus, even if it falls into the dust, is crushed by the wind and frost, and falls into mud, it still quietly exudes a faint fragrance.

It's so stunning, and it's outstanding. Even if you come from a humble and humble human race, it is not surprising that you can become an Oiran.

"Sit. Lin Fei retracted his gaze, raised the silver cup, and drank the spirit wine containing the mellow fruity fragrance and life essence in the cup.

"Mr. Xie. Qingqiu replied softly, tugged at the hem of her skirt in a proper manner, and sat beside Lin Fei.

Ji Yaoguang looked at Qingqiu, and there was inevitably a burst of compassion in her heart.

As a human being, as a woman, the thought of what it would be like to be in such a place made her feel dark and hopeless. If it were her, I was afraid that she would have died a long time ago to avoid this humiliation.

But the character of the woman in front of her is quite intriguing. I can't see the vicissitudes of being tossed by tragic circumstances, nor can I see the indulgence and unruliness of self-abandonment and self-depravity.

The demeanor is moderate, the temperament is elegant, and it is pleasing to the eye.

"Childe, girl, Qingqiu has the courage to sit with the two of you, and I will give you a drink. Qingqiu filled the two of them with a glass of wine, poured it for himself, and got up to toast.

"You don't have to be inhibited, just sit down and drink, just talk to your friends. Lin Fei said lightly, already pointing out that he didn't have the slightest thought about her.

For this desolate human race... Although he did not speak, he was ashamed in his heart after all.

If the Six Dao Demon Venerables could be suppressed early and the multiverse could be ruled early, the Heavenly Court would not have been destroyed, and the Flood Desolation Human Race would not have ended up in such a miserable situation.

Tens of trillions, or even tens of billions, of human beings all over the desolate continent were slaughtered, and the survivors were just barely surviving, and they could really not move the slightest bit of compassion, which was not called looking down on the floating world.

It's called insensitivity.

Qingqiu is just a very small microcosm, and even in the flood famine, he is already a "well-lived" human being. Humans who are more miserable than him are everywhere in the world. Even this desolate land is almost soaked in human blood.

Qingqiu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the huge alien son in front of him would be called a friend.

"Have you ever thought about the day when you will be able to get rid of the life in front of you?" Lin Fei suddenly asked.

Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "I don't dare to dream of such extravagant hopes." ”

Lin Fei glanced at her deeply, and said, "Maybe this day is not far away." ”