"Oh, little beautiful girl knows this young master?" Mr. Huang looked Xiao Ruoyao up and down with a smile on his face. He is used to bullying the little ladies in the town, so it is rare for him to meet someone who is not afraid of himself.
Call me little beauty? Are you crazy? Wu Zhe despises it in his heart, but on the surface he acts according to the plan in his heart.
"Of course, who doesn't know Mr. Huang? The Huang family in Qi State is famous far and wide, and they are a first-class big family. The little girl can speak a few words with the young master, and she is already confident that she is a blessed person." Wu Zhe moved his figure slightly, not used to being stared at by this guy, but he said in his mouth: "Mr. Huang is here today, it is Cuihua's honor. But I don't want this girl to run away with someone. I really don't know how to cherish it. As her close friend, I am here to apologize for the young master."
Mr. Huang laughed loudly: "You are such a sensible girl, let me listen and watch, and I just like it from the bottom of my heart."
Indeed, although Wu Zhe is still bowing his hands in salute, his eyes are rolling and his waist is lightly moving, full of a charming style.
Compared to other beauties who were afraid of hiding from themselves, Mr. Huang suddenly felt that this girl looked fresh, and thought it was interesting.
At this time, Zong Zhilian had already jumped back in the distance, and obviously lost his trace when he took a step back. Moreover, the martial arts were slightly deviated, and even the two enshrined martial artists couldn't keep up.
He watched from the sidelines for a while, knowing what was in his mind, he pulled Hu Yunshou, and at the same time motioned for Mu Qingya to leave together for a while.
"What's the girl's name, I can call you easily." Mr. Huang's eyes were narrowed into slits, and he liked Wu Zhe who came to his door.
It's very fulfilling. After several years of molesting, how can there be such a girl who is so eager to post
"The little girl's surname is Huang, so it's not easy to say her boudoir name clearly at this time." Wu Zhe smiled and said, "You have to get to know the young master better before you can tell me."
Listening to her babbling words, Mr. Huang felt that his bones were a little crisp.
There are a lot of girls Zhi usually plays with, and there are no less than three or four girls who are more beautiful than the chick in front of him. But somehow, I found her the most attractive.
In fact, this is the subtle effect of Wu Zhe's evolutionary body. At present, the system body lacks combat drive and lacks self-protection ability, so it takes the charming route in the performance selection of protecting the body.
The body will automatically choose the most suitable mode of evolution to survive. On the basis of not affecting the appearance, adjust the proportion of the five sense organs and optimize the details of the limbs. Although the appearance seems to be only the upper middle, in fact, the degree of charm is not inferior to that of Mu Qingya. Lu Yourong and other first-class beauties.
The reason why it's usually not very eye-catching is that Wu Zhe has always been careless, he doesn't have a little girly attitude, and he deliberately avoids showing coquettishness. At this moment, she intends to confuse this dude, and naturally fully demonstrates the recent rapid evolution effect of the body, which immediately makes Mr. Huang faint unconsciously.
"Oh? Beautiful girl, your surname is Huang? What a coincidence, we were one family five hundred years ago." Mr. Huang was overjoyed, clapped his palms and said, "It's such a lucky thing? Then how about we call each other brother and sister? Sister Where do you want to go to play, brother will take you to play?"
"Ah, Mr. Huang's words are so straightforward, but they are bold and bold, which makes people hard to dismiss." Wu Zhe smiled: "Just take a shoe and throw it away. Where the tip of the shoe points, we will go there to see Let's see what's fun."
"Okay! Throw away your shoes and decide where to go. This is very interesting." Mr. Huang glanced at the boy.
The boy hurriedly nodded and bowed down, took off one of the shoes, and threw it into the air.
Wu Zhe covered his nose and watched.
With a snap, the shoe landed and pointed to the east.
"Ah! There is a restaurant over there that I often go to. Maybe it's God's intention to let you and my brother and sister have a good time with each other?" Mr. Huang dragged a few words.
"Alright. Then let's go over there." Wu Zhe chatted and laughed with Mr. Huang, and accepted his invitation to go to a restaurant not far away for a drink.
Mr. Huang was so smart that he didn't think about Wu Zhe's companions at all, he only cared about leading the way for the little beauty in front of him. Several servants and maids followed behind.
In a corner of the collapsed blacksmith shop, someone stretched out a hand under the scaffolding, moaning with difficulty: "Who will save me... don't forget me... I'm still below..."
He was the master who didn't escape in time. He had escaped quite a distance, but the blacksmith shop was pulled down obliquely, and he was unlucky enough to be thrown underneath.
Before, he only paid attention to the fight, but later he was crushed under the scaffold, so he didn't see Hu Yunshang and others. Otherwise, they might recognize the young master of the Hu family, which would actually interfere with Wu Zhe's plan.
In the distance, Hu Yunshang stared angrily, looking at their shadows as if he was going to get angry.
Mu Qingya hurriedly used sign language to tell him: She is not that kind of person, she must have some idea to lure that dude into the urn on purpose.
It's a pity that Wu Zhe is not here, and others can't understand her words. But the general meaning can still be guessed.
Zong Zhilian watched from the sidelines for a long time, watching Wu Zhe's performance from a distance, and seeing Hu Yunshang's expression, he waved his fan and laughed, "Yunshang, do you want to take a knife and hack that dude to death?"
"Ruoyao is not that kind of person." Hu Yunshang snorted.
Although he knew this in his heart, seeing her talking softly and laughing with that dude made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he really wanted to draw out his knife and chop someone up.
"That's right, if Ruoyao really likes money and stuff, why would she take a liking to that dude from the Huang family?" Zong Zhilian waved his fan confidently: "First of all, she will first take a fancy to me, who has money and money. Invincible and handsome, how many others in the world can compare? How could she abandon me to find Mr. Huang?"
Hu Yunshang ignored him and stepped forward. It is far behind Wu Zhe and Huang Gongzi for protection.
"Cuihua was taken away by Wang Dahui, and I didn't catch up. Ruoyao is not in a hurry at all, she must have prepared a backup." Zong Zhilian glanced at Mu Qingya: "Let's follow, I guess Ruoyao has something plan, but it’s too late to say it clearly.”
Mu Qingya nodded and gestured with her hands: "The purse on Ruoyao's waist is missing, maybe it was given to the blacksmith Wang Dahammer who escaped. I think it was arranged carefully by her long ago."
She was extremely clever and observed subtleties, so she roughly guessed Wu Zhe's backhand. It's a pity that Zong Zhilian can't understand sign language with such complicated meanings, so he can only find opportunities to express it in writing.
The three of them have quite a lot of confidence in her, which can be regarded as a kind of basic trust that has already been formed in this team.
Wu Zhe and Mr. Huang went to the restaurant talking and laughing.
"Our young master has taken over this place today! Get out of the way!" As soon as Mr. Huang entered the restaurant, his servant yelled at the two or three tables in the hall.
Most of the diners knew this Mr. Huang, and even if they didn't know, they understood the truth that the weak are not the strongest, so the diners on the first and second floors all left with oil on their feet.
Under the gracious greeting of the staff, Mr. Huang took Wu Zhe to the private room on the second floor.
It's quite impressive, going to the second floor to eat actually drives away the people on the first floor. Wu Zhe secretly smiled.
The two sat down at a table by the window facing each other.
The boy waited on him, and the maid shook her fan. Wu Zhe felt that this was considered a star-rated service, right? It's really enjoyable to be a rich second generation.
The restaurant staff began to prepare a table of delicious dishes for Mr. Huang.
"Can my younger sister drink alcohol?" Mr. Huang asked Wu Zhe with a smile and squinted eyes.
"Oh, I don't know how to drink." Wu Zhe said softly.
Mr. Huang chuckled: "Even if you're not good at drinking, it's good to have a couple of cups to have fun together."
"Okay, then, let's come to a few jars and have a drink first..." Wu Zhe nodded with a smile. (To be continued.)