soul devouring system

After the dance party started, all the hustle and bustle stopped, and the dance floor became the focus of attention of most people present.

Wang Dong got tired after dancing for a while. The nobleman's dance steps are not difficult to learn. The three beats cycle back and forth, and the movements are not deliberately opened and closed. It is not difficult but elegant.

Yuya felt tired after dancing for a while.

After all, she was a precarious slave before, and dancing with a noble dress did require some strict physical strength.

The two returned to the stands to rest, and Wang Dong looked for Ailian on the dance floor.

Seeing Ailian dancing and laughing with a nobleman over thirty years old on the dance floor, Wang Dong's nervousness was relieved a little.

"Master..." Yuya's call came from beside her ear.

Wang Dong came back to his senses.

"What...? Huh? This is it?" Wang Dong turned around, but Youya knelt in front of her chair with a glass of red wine in both hands.

Subconsciously looking at the table on one side, he found that the same was true of the servants on the other table. Wang Dong reacted and took the wine glass from Youya's hand.

"Stand up, and I told you before I came, don't keep calling me master." Wang Dong took a sip of the wine in his glass.

"I think it will be more face-saving for you to call Master 'Master'." Yuya fumbled the yarn of the skirt nervously. "Nobles, everyone likes this..."

"I'm not a noble... Forget it this time, just don't do this in the future." Wang Dong put down his wine glass.

Suddenly, he frowned.

"Is this wine so strong?" He glanced at the red wine on the table.

It was the first time I drank this kind of red wine. It tasted soft, but its strength was stronger than the ancient ale that adventurers drank.

"Master, do you want to drink more?" You Ya gently picked up the cup and looked at Wang Dong nervously.

"...No need, no need."

"But..." Youya hesitated to speak, but she had to take it back when she reached the point of her mouth.

Looking at her appearance, Wang Dong thought that there was something wrong with his aristocratic etiquette, so he smiled helplessly. Wang Dong picked up a glass of wine from the small table beside him, and clinked glasses with Youya.

"Then tell me, how much should I drink?" Wang Dong asked.

Yuya's state was a little sluggish.

"Ah?" Youya looked at the wine glass in her hand and at Wang Dong who was holding the glass and looking at her with a smile, she lowered her head in panic and bewildered.

"Well... well, if you don't talk, then I'll drink some more, and you can drink a little too, okay? When you come to the reception of the nobles, you have to eat something you haven't tasted, haha!" Wang Dong raised his glass , raised his head, and drank half a glass of wine.

Strange...why is the wine not so strong this time?

Could it be that the first sip of this wine is effective?

Wang Dong tried to take another sip, and just two mouthfuls of half a glass of wine.

It's really all right... Wang Dong scratched his forehead.

Putting down the cup, seeing Youya staring at the cup in her hand with trepidation, Wang Dong couldn't help but chuckled, and urged: "Drink! Let me tell you, the more you drink this kind of wine, the less drunk you will be." Besides, in our hometown, you have to put down the wine glasses you have touched without drinking."

"But, master, I..." Yuya was still at a loss while holding the cup.

Wang Dong blinked and looked at her. After all, the anesthesia made his reaction much slower.

Wang Dong's gaze obviously affected Youya.

"Okay... Youya listen to the master." Youya raised the cup in her hand and brought it to her lips.

All kinds of makeup were applied on her somewhat undernourished cheeks. Under the delicate makeup, the alcohol seemed to make her as bright as a budding rose.

The blood-red wine oozes into the line of her lips, and as she sips one mouthful at a time, the blush on Yuya's cheeks rises quickly.

She didn't stop, and didn't even give herself time to pause.

"Okay, okay, don't drink." Seeing that the blush on that immature face was hard to hide even makeup, Wang Dong quickly grabbed her hand.

"Hmm..." Yuya hiccupped after putting down her wine glass.

"Master, I, I, I'm so dizzy..." Yuya, who put down her wine glass, had erratic eyes.

Just as Wang Dong was about to say something, he just opened his mouth, but he didn't expect You Ya to fall into his arms before finishing speaking.

"Hello!" Wang Dong was startled.

But looking at Youya's blushing face, Wang Dong didn't know what to do.

"No, you can't drink at all?"

"Forget it, I just have an excuse to leave here." Wang Dong half-supported and half-hugged Youya.

In fact, he gained quite a lot from this dance, but there were quite a few noble ladies who would have a word or two with him. Although they were all little-known families, at least Wang Dong had come into contact with the nobles. .

Many chambers of commerce also came up to talk to him about business topics, and then they introduced themselves to each other and left.

As for the male aristocrats, it seems that because of his quarrel with Lun Sai, not many people came up to talk to him, and Wang Dong didn't like this kind of behavior of making friends.

"What's the matter?" Ailian didn't know when she had finished dancing a song.

"Youya is drunk, sister Ailian, please help me arrange it, I want to send her back." Wang Dong said.

"Why is she drunk?" Ailian looked at Youya in Wang Dong's arms in disbelief. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly concealed her surprise. Looking at Youya lying in Wang Dong's arms, Ailian's heart ached. Can't help but feel a little annoyed.

I let you get him drunk, you little girl is really good!Get yourself drunk.

"Miss Ailian, what are you doing here? We still have one dance to go." The male nobleman beside him couldn't wait to dance with this beauty.

Ailian quickly smiled and flattered the nobleman, then turned to Wang Dong and said, "Scala, there are some car rental places at the door, and it will be a long time before the end of the dance, and it will take some time for our carriage to arrive." , why don't you rent a car first, okay?"

Wang Dong nodded.

There is no way for Ailian to socialize.

But when he helped Youya to the car rental point outside the door, Wang Dong was dumbfounded again.

"How much does it cost to rent a car?" Wang Dong touched his pocket.

"My lord, an ordinary carriage needs two gold coins." The owner of the carriage shop took care of his horse neatly. "Look, my horses here are all top-notch! It's absolutely smooth to pull up!"

"Uh..." Wang Dong searched all over his body and only found more than one gold coin. As he was shy in his pocket, Wang Dong looked around.

"Boss, look, I only go to the chamber of commerce. I won't receive two gold coins for such a short distance?"

The boss looked at Wang Dong's attire, and then at Youya who was in Wang Dong's arms.

"Master... Youya still wants to drink..." Youya in her arms still yelled reluctantly.

"Excuse me, sir, do you want to sit, or do you want to use it for your dance partner?" Seemingly seeing some clues, the owner of the carriage and horse shop asked.

"You charge by head?" Wang Dong felt hopeful.

"Hahahaha!" As soon as Wang Dong finished speaking, laughter and shouts came from outside the carriage.

Before he turned around to look, he heard the owner of the laughter calling, and his voice was very familiar.

"Wang Dong? You don't have the money to pay the fare, do you? The boss is kind, reminding you that you are still pretending to be stupid! You don't know that this car dealership is for nobles, right?" Lun Sai's voice was still life-threatening. hate.

Wang Dong squeezed his eyebrows.

"Lun Sai, what are you doing here?" Wang Dong squinted at Lun Sai.

"Why? If you are allowed to come, I am not allowed to come? Hehe, I am naturally here to see how my future little slave girl looks like, and think about how she will let me do whatever I want on my bed in the next few days, haha? Wang Dong, You don't really think that Ailian and Geya will offend nobles for a kid like you, do you?" Ren Sai obviously also drank.

At this time, he spoke in a frivolous tone, and his floating breath was completely the attitude of a playboy.

"You are so naive, a pariah who was accidentally rescued by Geya's sudden kindness! Let me tell you, if I want you to live, you can live; if you want you to die, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning!" The tone became more and more arrogant.

"So, I advise you, I advise you to put that little slave down, and now, immediately, and obediently admit your mistake to me! Maybe, I can still show mercy, spare your dog's life, and reward you with some gold coins Let you, a country bumpkin, enjoy the treatment of aristocrats, or—"

When Wang Dong first heard it, the fire in his heart was still like a flaming mountain fanned by a fake fan.

But watching Lun Sai's continuous cannonball one after another as if he couldn't stop.

He suddenly wanted to laugh again.

"Lun Sai, I think you really want to fight?" Wang Dong sniffled.

"Fight?" Rensay blinked.

In order not to cause any trouble and then be targeted by Webb and Ailian, Lun Sai deliberately followed Wang Dong alone this time. Sai's mood instantly blossomed.

He had wanted to teach Wang Dong a lesson for a long time, this arrogant bastard.

He dared to peek at the scene of Ai Er bathing in the river before him.

Just such a pariah, dare to defile his own scorpion?

I am an honorary mage of the empire and a quasi-prepared nobleman! If this kind of thing does not save my face, it is not his style as a dandy to let this bastard Wang Dong pack up and get out of the adventure group!

"Come on! Am I afraid of you?"