The prohibition on alcohol in Shaodian Kingdom is very strict. Ding Kui is obviously not eighteen years old. Although "Wenxiang Pavilion" has some background, it still dare not sell alcohol to people under the age of eighteen.?? ?．
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"Ah, I just drink tea and give them wine." Ding Kui came to his senses.
What Xiang Twelve wanted was his words. When the wine was served, she had no control over whether Ding Kui really didn't drink it.
"You are so reasonable. Don't worry. I have left everything to me and will make arrangements for you right away. If you are not satisfied with anything, just tell me. I will definitely make the distinguished guests happy here today."
Xiang Twelve was well-informed and recognized that Qian You was a magician. Ding Kui's status was obviously still higher than that of Qian You. She did not dare to neglect and found the popular Xi Lingren of "Wenxiang Pavilion".
Not long after Ding Kui and the others sat there, a woman brought a child to the small building.
I saw that the woman was shy, graceful and charming. She came to a long table and sat down. The boy behind her placed the long qin in her arms on the table.
The woman sat down, plucked the strings with her ten fingers, and sang in her mouth: "The sunset is red and the shadows are flying, twenty-eight faces are painted, smiling to welcome the pilgrims, the king is pleased to treat the slaves..."
After the song is sung, the lingering sound lingers endlessly.
"Okay, you sang well, I dare to ask the girl her name." Feng Liang asked, clapping his hands.
The woman Niao Tingting stood up, bowed, and replied softly: "Little girl Youyou, I would like to pay my respects to the four young masters."
"That's right, that's right. Brother Qian is obsessed with it." Ding Kui teased Qian You who was a little obsessed next to him.
Qian You smiled and didn't say anything. He knew he couldn't defeat Ding Kui.
Youyou then sang a few more songs, which made Ding Kui hooked. He felt that idol singers were weak, and the person in front of him was top-notch in terms of appearance and singing skills.
"If you sing so well, you should also be able to dance, right?" Ding Kui asked.
Youyou smiled sweetly, walked to the open space in front of the case, asked the child to play dance music, and started dancing with a flick of his long sleeves.
The four cultivators had never seen such graceful dancing before, and they were mesmerized by it. Even Ding Kui, who had visited many nightclubs, was also deeply attracted.
"Is Miss Youyou performing here? I've been calling you for so long, why don't you come over to my place?" A rude male voice sounded outside the small building.
Ding Kui frowned and gave Jiang Shunchuan a signal with his eyes.
After Youyou sat back at the long desk, she asked the boy to pour wine for Feng Liang and Qian You, plucked the strings with her fingers, cleared her throat, and started singing again.
Jiang Shunchuan came downstairs and saw a young man in his twenties trying to break into the small building, but Xiang Twelve held him tightly.
"Master Peng, don't be like this. Everyone who comes to our 'Wenxiang Pavilion' is a distinguished guest, and everything is done on a first-come, first-served basis. When you arrive, Miss Youyou is already performing here. As long as Miss Youyou is willing, she can perform whatever she wants." Anytime will do." Xiang Twelve even cried.
"Who is making such a fuss here? My young master is having fun upstairs, and everyone is waiting to leave. Don't spoil the young master's mood." Jiang Shunchuan scolded him rudely.
Although Jiang Shunchuan was very good-tempered in front of Ding Kui, he came from the Jiang family and would not look down upon even ordinary minor nobles, not to mention common people.
"Hey, where is the servant who dares to yell at me? I think you need to be dealt with." The young man rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.
Xiang Twelve was so frightened that he quickly stood between the two of them and called two slaves to separate them.
Feng Liang upstairs heard the voice downstairs clearly, and his expression changed. He seemed to be an acquaintance. He said to Ding Kui: "I'll go down and have a look."
Feng Liang came downstairs and met the young man face to face.
"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be the second young master of the Feng family. You servants of the Feng family are getting more and more powerful. You actually dare to yell at me. Feng Liang, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will tell you
It’s not over yet.” The young man yelled through Xiang Twelve.
"Peng Chuan, I'm entertaining friends, why are you making trouble here? He's not a slave of the Feng family, and you can't offend his young master. This is not your home. You have to follow the rules wherever you go. Don't
You are taking the initiative to cause trouble here and get yourself into trouble." Feng Liang knew this young man.
At this time, several more young men in their twenties arrived, apparently with Peng Chuan.
Seeing this, Peng Chuan became more confident. He raised his head and said, "This is the territory of the Teng family. Whose young master is so great? Even we can't afford to offend him." His words shocked the newcomers.
Come in, "Brothers, Feng Liang has learned some skills from Naluki and now looks down on us. Let's learn his clever tricks together."
"Brother Qian, fly out and calm them down. If the commotion continues, it will cause a big fuss. I don't want so many people to know that I'm here." Ding Kui couldn't sit still and decided to let Qian You take action.
Qianyou stood up, chanted silently for about thirty or forty seconds, then rose into the air and flew out the window.
Youyou was dumbfounded, her fingers and singing stopped. She had never seen a magician before, but she had never seen a flying magician before.
Magicians will not perform magic in public unless necessary, just to avoid the spread of panic.
Downstairs, Xiang Twelve and his servant, who were standing between two groups of people, were pushed aside, and a fight was about to break out.
Suddenly, a magician flew out from upstairs, stopped in mid-air, and stared at Peng Chuan and the others with an unkind expression.
Peng Chuan and several of his friends were stunned.
These people may not care about Jiang Shunchuan or Feng Liang, but they will never dare to take the initiative to offend a flying magician. Not to mention the reaction of the Magician Guild, even the forces behind them will not let them off easily.
"The Crown Prince said that he doesn't want anyone to make trouble here, and he doesn't want anyone to tell anyone about what happened here." Qian You looked at the people downstairs coldly, and a wind blade had been formed in the palm of his right hand.
There was a thin young man behind Peng Chuan whose expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly stepped forward to salute and said: "Dear Magician, we didn't know we had an honored guest here. It's really Meng Lang. I'm very sorry.
I apologize to you on behalf of them and assure you that we will all forget this matter when we leave here and will never mention it to anyone.
Xiang Twelve, the accounts of these distinguished guests will be charged to me. Also, you are not allowed to tell anyone that you have met these distinguished guests or leak the information. I am the only one asking."
Qian You, who was still in the air, glanced at Ding Kui on the second floor.
Ding Kui nodded.
"Then you leave quickly and don't gather here." After Qian You finished speaking, he shot the wind blade in his palm into the sky.
Ding Kui's eyes flashed as he watched the wind blade dissipate in the sky.
"Thank you, Mr. Magician, and thank you for the distinguished guests upstairs. Let's go." The thin young man pulled Peng Chuan and a few friends away quickly.