The White Bird Club is called Chunlu’s elegant room.
Wang Shouyi was dressed neatly in a plain white dress with a delicate golden flower pinned to his chest. He was standing aside, placing tableware on the table.
At this time, there was not only him as a male waiter in the elegant room, but also several others, all equally beautiful in appearance and extraordinary in temperament.
Their duties are simple, that is, to entertain the guests in the private rooms and act as decorations.
Today's protagonist is naturally Sister Wang.
His original name is unknown, but he is said to be in his seventies. However, he practices martial arts diligently, takes a lot of precious elixirs, and takes good care of himself. He looks plump and has fair and tender skin without any wrinkles.
To Wang Shouyi, she didn't look like an old lady in her 70s or 80s. Calculated, she was younger than his wife who was in her 40s.
I can only lament that there is really no comparison between people.
Time passed slowly, and it took about half a cup of tea.
Sister Wang, who was sitting at the head of the table, stood up and immediately led Wang Shouyi and others out of the house to greet the guests.
She is also a very charming woman, her surname is Feng, and her family should be equally powerful. Her appearance is a bit more old-fashioned than Sister Wang, but with the addition of temperament, her jokes and jokes have a different flavor.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries along the way, but Wang Shouyi and others remained silent and just followed behind.
When we got back to the private room, we started to officially serve the food.
The dishes are not ordinary exquisite, most of them have never been seen before.
"Good sister, long time no see."
The food and wine were served, and the two of them drank several glasses of each other. The atmosphere was already intense, and a nice blush appeared on each of their faces. Sister Wang said with emotion.
The woman surnamed Feng was wearing a white cloud dress, her hair was combed into a palace bun, and her temperament was more chilled. She also looked at the other party with a complex expression after hearing this.
"Recently, there is a poem by an ordinary person from the mountain: 'After all these years, good times and good scenery should have been in vain. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell you?' It is very suitable for you and me.
More than ten years have passed by in a flash, and the last time you and I met was when we were visiting the capital and entering the country, enjoying a feast in the sea of clouds."
The woman sighed softly, took out a small jade bottle from the empty stone ring, and poured out the jade liquid.
Unexpectedly, Sister Wang looked at the jade-like liquid flowing out from the mouth of the bottle, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yu Qiongye, have you made that breakthrough?" she asked in disbelief.
The woman named Feng smiled slightly.
"Thirty years of hard training on the mountain, and I have lived up to everyone's expectations."
"Congratulations! You have truly entered an otherworldly realm."
"The road to martial arts is long and far away. It is extraordinary and refined. We were born in the world of mortals. How can we escape from it?" The woman surnamed Feng shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Sister Wang did not speak, but smiled enviously.
In the past, both of them were famous geniuses and proud girls. In addition, they had similar family backgrounds, but their relationship was not very good.
But along the way of practice, time passed by, and the realm continued to improve. Slowly, the two of them became familiar with each other, and turned from rivals into good friends.
It's just that she is a woman after all, and it is normal for her to take care of her husband and raise her children. Once she reaches age and is urged by her family, she has to face two choices.
One is to get married and start a family, and the other is to be in harmony with martial arts.
She chose the former, and she chose the latter.
Thirty years later, the fate of the two people was completely different.
The realm that was once unattainable and dreamed of is still untouchable to her now, but the other person has already achieved it.
I have to say that it is easy for people to lose balance and even regret.
What's the use of just regretting? Time goes by and no one can change it.
Just as Sister Wang was feeling unhappy, a figure stepped forward, with lowered eyebrows and lowered her head, to refill the empty wine glass.
The woman surnamed Feng seemed to notice Sister Wang's discomfort and inadvertently changed the topic.
The two began to talk about interesting things from the past, and soon they started to giggle.
During the dinner, Wang Shouyi basically didn't interrupt. He just stood there silently, not squinting, serving the wine. When he saw someone's glass was empty, he stepped forward to pour wine. From time to time, he heard some ordinary anecdotes and smiled in agreement.
But he didn't laugh out loud either.
The same was true for the other people, but compared to him, they were still a little more deliberate.
And such dedicated efforts to flatter him still pay off.
At the table, Sister Wang occasionally praised Wang Shouyi and even gave him the few remaining jade liquid, which made the other male waiters red-eyed and envious.
After three rounds of drinking, they also learned from the conversation between Sister Wang and the woman surnamed Feng that this jade liquid was not a mortal thing, but a variety of rare and precious medicines, concocted by divine means.
Ordinary people who take it can directly relax their muscles and muscles even if they haven't trained their muscles since childhood. It can be said that they can reach the sky in one step.
Wang Shouyi was equally happy.
For big clients like Sister Pai Wang, the club will pay a basic salary of one thousand taels of gold and a subsidy of 50%, which is five hundred taels, in one night. In addition to the money collected over a long period of time, the practice will be
Really got it.
At that time, after breaking through the realm, everything will be different.
Even if he doesn't do this, he is sure to support himself and devote himself to martial arts.
Thinking of this, he felt happy.
Slowly, time passes.
Before I knew it, it was already half of the night.
Seeing that there were not many dishes left, Sister Wang asked Wang Shouyi and the others to take them back together. Of course, she took more care of Wang Shouyi and asked him to prepare more dishes, which attracted repeated thanks from the male waiters.
Just as Wang Shouyi and others were sending Sister Wang and the woman surnamed Feng out of the club, the woman surnamed Feng, who was dressed in plain clothes, paused, looked at Wang Shouyi meaningfully, and said to Sister Wang:
"Sister, don't blame me for being too talkative when we say goodbye. Now that we're married and we're not young anymore, it's time to have fun, but it's better to pay attention to some things."
Sister Wang was startled and felt a little baffled.
Li Yuxiu bit her teeth and lips, her eyes becoming a little complicated.
Wang Shouyi was stunned for a moment, and turned unconscious. He felt a little panicked, as if something was about to happen.
The woman named Feng smiled and didn't take it seriously.
"This club should be opened by the little boy of the Li family, right? I remember that there is also a White Bird Club in Yongzhou, but I don't remember what aphrodisiac drugs are allowed for the male servants in the club.
Haha, do you really think that I am waiting here because I am short of a man?"
At the end of the sentence, the woman's voice turned cold.
The faces of all the male waiters present turned pale in an instant.
The first rule of the White Bird Club is that it is forbidden to use any aphrodisiac drugs! Once discovered, there will be consequences
"Master Feng, don't talk nonsense. Our male waiters have gone through rigorous training. The rules of the White Bird Club require us to memorize and write silently. It's impossible for us to make such a big mistake."
At this time, the manager who was waiting on the side came over with a smile on his face and whispered.
You must know that Sister Wang is a big patron of the White Bird Club, and the waiters sent to serve her are at least male attendants with a favorable rating of more than 99%.
Sister Wang also had a puzzled look on her face. She glanced at Wang Shouyi and others without saying a word, expressing her acquiescence in the manager's answer.
The woman surnamed Feng smiled, glanced at everyone, took two steps forward, and her cold eyes finally rested on Wang Shouyi:
"Kid, can you tell me what kind of potion you sprayed on you?"
Wang Shouyi suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.