Yang Xuan turned his head and glanced at Xiang Wentian, who nodded slightly.
"We appreciate Sister Liang's kindness, but I am impatient and have mysophobia. I get upset when I see garbage."
"So when it comes to cleaning up the trash, every minute of delay is a torment for me."
"The sandalwood wine is delicious, and Sister Liang is also very beautiful. The night view of the Tianhe River from sitting here is also very beautiful. I will definitely make time to come and have a drink with Sister Liang next time."
Yang Xuan smiled at Liang Huakui.
Liang Huakui looked stunned, "You mean, you want to..."
Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, then poked Xiang Wentian next to him with his elbow, "Hurry up and pay the bill. I promised you a treat, don't try to cheat."
Xiang Wentian was speechless and took out a bank card from his body, complaining, "Iron rooster, never plucks a dime!"
Then he stood up and smiled at Liang Huakui, "Sister Liang, you are busy first, and we will leave first."
With that said, the two of them turned around and walked downstairs.
When they walked outside the door, Liang Huakui chased them out, "If these two righteous men insist on doing this, I have no right to stop them."
"But can you change the time, or tomorrow? The situation today is a bit special."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Oh?
What a special method."
Liang Huakui frowned slightly and said, "All those rubbish guys gathered together tonight. I heard that the leader among them is celebrating his birthday today."
After Yang Xuan heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Xiang Wentian, "No wonder you had to come here today, the news is pretty good."
After finishing speaking, he smiled at Liang Huakui and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that garbage can live longer. In this case, we have to see it more. We have never seen garbage live longer in this life, and it is concentrated in one place.
The pile is also convenient for cleaning.”
Seeing that the two of them had made up their mind to leave, Liang Huakui wanted to persuade them to stay, but she knew that these righteous men were all very stubborn and would not easily change their decision.
Although not all of the forty-seven volunteers had been to Wumingmulou before, a dozen of them had come here to taste sandalwood wine.
Liang Huakui also told them the same thing, but in the end they all failed.
Xiang Wentian suddenly asked, "By the way, there is something I need to trouble Sister Liang. After we clean up the garbage, please ask Sister Liang to help us send the garbage to the trash can."
Liang Huakui understood what the other party meant, bit her lip and nodded.
Then the two of them left chatting and laughing, not forgetting to turn around and wave to Liang Huakui, "We must get a discount next time we come over."
Liang Huakui said loudly, "If you come back next time, I will make an exception and reserve the seat on the top floor for you at any time. It will always be free!"
"Haha, I'd like to thank Sister Liang first!"
Seeing the two people walking away laughing and joking, Liang Huakui sighed softly, her eyes filled with heart-wrenching regret.
Including these two people, there are a total of forty-nine martyrs who have come here this time.
These two people must be the two youngest among the forty-nine people, but for some reason, when Liang Huakui saw these two people for the first time, he felt that there was something different about them from the others.
smell.
How to describe this taste specifically? Even Liang Huakui, who is full of poetry and prose, can't think of an accurate adjective.
Back in Jiazhong, Liang Huakui opened an exquisite mahogany box, took out a page full of names, and sighed softly, "It happens to be forty-nine. In the eyes of Taoists, it is an all-encompassing number.
.”
As she spoke, Liang Huakui's eyes turned slightly red.
"Are you going to be stubborn anymore?"
At this time, a strong man's voice suddenly came from the side.
There was a man with a huge sword on his back, dressed in coarse black clothes, with gloomy eyes, like a ghost in the dark.
Liang Huakui did not show any surprise. This man carrying a huge black iron sword had been staying at his house for almost three years.
And Liang Huakui has also become accustomed to treating the other party as nothing. In the past three years, no matter what the other party says, Liang Huakui will pretend that he has not heard it and will never make any response.
She likes to be quiet and has no servants at home.
A single woman with the most beautiful appearance in the world has lived in a villa with a man for three years, but nothing out of line has ever happened.
In fact, if the man carrying the giant sword wanted to use force, Liang Huakui had no choice.
She even hinted to the other party that this man who disgusted her so much should do something to her and then get out of here.
The door is never closed when taking a shower or going to the bathroom, but this man, who always carries a giant sword on his back, always chooses to avoid it, and never even looks at Liang Huakui for any stain.
The man with the giant sword was also used to Liang Huakui turning a blind eye to him, and continued, "You also know that at the Triumph Group's gathering today, in addition to the original five-star masters, there was also a seven-star elder from the headquarters.
.”
"According to Long Xia's martial arts level classification, seven-star elders must be half-human and half-immortal."
"The only thing those two young men could do this time was to add two more strokes to the number forty-seven, making it forty-nine."
"And this number will continue to grow in the future. I think this is not what you want to see."
Liang Huakui continued to turn a blind eye, sitting in front of the dressing table to take off her makeup, then picked up her bathrobe and walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and still didn't close the door.
The man with the giant sword followed closely like a ghost, standing at the door of the bathroom, but turned his back to Liang Huakui and continued, "Actually, you also know that as long as you nod, I can do it for you.
You do anything."
"Including saving the lives of those two young men now. If you are happy, I can also chop off the head of the Seven-Star Elder of the Triumph Group with one sword and make it into a handicraft for you to use as a decoration."
"Including today, it has been exactly three years, a full three years. Do you still plan to continue to be stubborn?"
"I just don't understand. You can avoid a lot of things just by nodding your head."
"Including what happened to the Xiao family last time, I also asked you at that time. If you nodded, those people who came from the dark world were just a matter of my sword."
Liang Huakui still didn't speak. She dried herself, put on her bathrobe, returned to the bedroom, and lay on the bedside. As usual, she put on a facial mask and read ancient books for half an hour before going to bed.
She has a habit of reading books. When she reads something exciting, she will always write down a few lines of reading experience on a piece of paper.
Then turn off the lights and go to bed on time.
Every time the lights were turned off, the man with the giant sword would stop talking and quietly exit the room, not disturbing the rest of the woman he had begged for three years.