Leng Xuan waved his hand and said: "No need." Lan Yiren's face suddenly became happy. Although her expression was hidden quickly, Leng Xuan still caught it. She stood up and said: "In that case, then I can
I’m going to resign.”
Leng Xuan said with a smile: "Okay, you go ahead." At this point, he changed his subject and said: "By the way, did the young master Lian just pay you the money?" Lan Yiren nodded lightly and said: "
Already given, Master Leng, goodbye." After saying that, she walked towards the side door of the hall, obviously going to the backstage. After Lan Yiren left, Leng Xuan moved his seat and sat down where Lan Yiren had just sat.
Where he was sitting, he patted the unconscious Hu Feng and said, "Brother Hu, you've drunk too much. Let me take you back. How about it?" Hu Feng burped, waved his hand and said, "
You don’t need to send me off. I brought my men here and they will take me back. Brother, I won’t stay with you much today. I’ll ask you out to play next time when I’m free.” Leng Xuan nodded and waved.
He called two men in suits standing not far away and asked them to help Hu Feng back.
After Hu Feng left, Leng Xuan breathed out and leaned back on the sofa. When his back touched the back of the sofa, his expression changed slightly, and then he quickly stood up and touched the sofa with his hand.
On the backrest of the sofa, I saw that the cotton backrest was already wet. He dipped his hand on it, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Suddenly, a salty smell came. He frowned,
This thing seems to be the sweat produced by the human body. But the only person sitting here just now was Lan Yiren. How could she sweat so much? Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ponder. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.
Lan Yiren and Hu Feng drank so much before, but they didn't feel drunk at all. To be honest, he was quite suspicious. People like Hu Feng, who spend almost every day at the wine table, have a drinking capacity that is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
As for the girl Lan Yiren, it can be seen from her actions when drinking that she does not drink often.
Although some people have a certain resistance to alcohol due to physical factors, it is impossible for them to drink so much without any change. Moreover, from the amount of sweat on the sofa, Leng Xuan can only conclude that
Conclusion. That is Lan Yiren converted all the alcohol into sweat and excreted it from the body, so she would not feel drunk. Leng Xuan could also easily do this method, but he is a cultivator and has to do it
This is naturally simple. As far as he knows, if you are a person in the secular world, you can barely achieve this unless you have cultivated your inner strength to the extreme. But looking at the appearance of Lan Yiren, it is obvious that he does not look like a person with such profound martial arts attainments.
people.
Then, there is only one possibility. Lan Yiren may also be a cultivator. Only in this way can Leng Xuan's doubts be explained. However, Leng Xuan does not understand. If Lan Yiren is really a cultivator,
If she were a cultivator, then why would she come to such a place to show her face and make money? Isn’t it easy for a cultivator to make money? Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn’t help but feel a little curious. He stood up
, left the entertainment city directly. After arriving outside, he found a dark corner, then walked over and hid his figure inside.