[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

The waiter who served the food shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, guest, for disturbing you. Can I give you half the price of this order as an apology?"

Su Linlang's eyes lit up, is there such a good thing?

"The dishes are here, guests, please take your time." After receiving the agreement, the waiter exited the room and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Su Linlang muttered: "You're stingy. I only apologized for 50% off, so why can't I waive the order? The food here is delicious, but it's expensive."

Wen Jingle pushed the cup filled with tea in front of Lu Sui and said without raising his head: "Okay, I'll go to a few more soul battles with you next time." Both of them were a bit lavish in spending money. The soul coins from soul rewards are the main source of daily expenses in addition to the subsidies from Wuhun Palace.

"Get on the road!" Su Linlang immediately chuckled, obviously waiting for this sentence.

Lu Suiqing turned the tea cup in his hand and thought of his previous encounter with the two people in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena. Being able to meet him means that at least one of the two people is at the level of Silver Douluo. With their level gap, it won't be easy to win consecutively, so more of this is accumulated slowly.

And listening to what they said, it seemed like participating in the soul fighting was for the soul coin reward.

Lu Sui turned his eyes and looked at the man next to him who was making tea skillfully with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes. Although he didn't show it deliberately, he could not hide his dignified and elegant attitude in his behavior and speech. Duan is leisurely and elegant, unlike what ordinary people can raise.

So, why?

As for why he didn't think Wen Jingle was just doing a favor to his friend? Hehe, would a person with Su Linlang's temperament be unable to find a suitable teammate for fighting souls?

Before Lu Sui could think about it again, Su Linlang interrupted his thoughts, "Hey~ What kind of tea are you drinking? It's tasteless. Come and drink! Lu Sui, let me tell you, the shochu here is amazing. Doucheng Yijie is much stronger than those ales. This is the only one, there is no other!"

As he spoke, he picked up the jug and filled the three glasses with wine. "Come on, come on, try it quickly, I'll make sure it won't be difficult for you to drink after you drink other wines."

Lu Sui's eyes darkened as he watched the clear and mellow colorless wine trickling into the glass, and smelled the familiar, somewhat stimulating but not overly mellow aroma of alcohol on his nose.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, a hint of depth appeared at the corners of his lips, "It's really good, fiery and mellow."

"Hahaha! That's right, I said this is the kind of wine we men should drink." After receiving Lu Sui's approval, Su Linlang smiled happily.

Wen Jinngle secretly glared at him.

However, Su Linlang didn't notice it at all and continued: "Although we have only known each other for two days, we are not acquaintances. To be honest, there are very few people who can convince me, and you are one of them! And you are Jing My dear friends, please don’t tell me that I’m a few years older than you, so I’ll call you brother. If you have any use in the future, just tell me!”

He raised his glass and said, "I drank this glass. It is a blessing to Lu Sui and it is also a celebration that the three of us can get acquainted."

Su Linlang's heroic words reminded Lu Sui of Saye, who was somewhat similar to him in another world, and the past when he was dragged by that guy to have a drinking contest with his disciple.

There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and then he suddenly smiled. His eyes swept over Wen Jingle, who was also raising his glass, and he looked at Su Linlang and said, "Okay, then I will make you my friend."

"It's fate to meet each other, and it's even more rare to have the same spirit. It's really worth celebrating." Wen Jingle said with a smile. Su Linlang's sincerity and generosity towards her friends are really touching. Wasn't it the same reason for herself in the first place?

As for the other person, his eyes lingered on the tall and upright figure for a moment. There was something different about him...

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. The spicy and burning feeling stretched from his mouth to his stomach, burning.

The burning feeling seemed to still be radiating in the body, and Wen Jingle's porcelain-white cheeks were slowly stained with a touch of red. The gentle green eyes were also stimulated to well up with a bit of moisture.

He coughed twice under his sleeves. Although it was not the first time he tasted it, he still couldn't get used to drinking something as clear as water, but warm and domineering.

It’s just that the meaning of this glass of wine is different today. Wen Jingle calmed down a little, and just when he was about to get angry, his other hand took away the half-empty wine glass from his empty hand without any refusal.

Wen Jingle suddenly turned around and saw Lu Sui calmly pouring the wine in his hand into his own cup and drinking it all in one gulp.

Then he raised his hand and pushed the cup of tea that he had poured to him but had not yet touched, "Drink this."

Wen Jingle raised her eyes and met his dark eyes that were as deep as night but with a soft color in them. Her eyes flickered and she unconsciously looked away.

Just by moving, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by those pale lips. Although the lips are not thick and look a bit thin, the lines are sharp and the lips are plump and plump. At this time, it is stained with a little wine to make it more moist.

Wen Jingle couldn't help but think that such lip shape must be very suitable for kissing.

After realizing what he was thinking, the soju in his stomach seemed to immediately start to show its stamina, making his cheeks turn even redder.

Wen Jingle quickly took the cup and took a covert sip.

The lukewarm tea diluted the remaining spicy taste in the mouth and eased the burning in the throat and abdomen.

Only then did he notice the porcelain cup with only a few tea bottoms left on his left hand side, and suddenly he felt enlightened.

At the same time, a soft smile unconsciously appeared on his face. He slowly rubbed the cup in his hand twice, feeling the heat on his fingertips. The bitter tea slowly turns sweet in the mouth.

"Oh, I forgot that Xiao Jingle can't drink such strong wine." Su Linlang's teasing suddenly broke the undercurrent of ambiguity here.

Wen Jingle glanced at him and didn't know whether to say that his thick nerve was always so inappropriate or to thank him for the interruption, which finally allowed the temperature on his face to cool down.

After thinking about it, he didn't want to talk to him. He just turned around and pursed his lips at Lu Sui, who was looking at him: "Thank you."

Su Linlang:? ? Why did he inexplicably feel that he was being disliked? Especially when there is a comparison next to it, this feeling is particularly strong.

However, the delicious food in front of him did not allow him to think too much. He said hello and started using his chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat?" Wen Jinngle asked when he saw Lu Sui just glanced at him but made no move.

Lu Sui looked at the dishes on the table and said thoughtfully: "This is the first time I have seen these dishes. Are they unique to Tiandou City?"

"The characteristics are indeed characteristics, but it is not Tiandou City, but Moli Pavilion." Wen Jingle nodded and said: "Moli Pavilion can be opened in Tiandou City not only because of the powerful forces behind it, but also because of these The food and drinks are really novel.”

"Oh? Who is behind this?" Lu Sui looked very interested.

Wen Jingle was a little surprised. In his opinion, this person didn't seem to care about the background of a restaurant. Despite his doubts, he replied: "Archduke Leonard."

Lu Sui raised his eyebrows. Elijah Leonard, Duke of Silver Eagle of the Tiandou Empire, is the nephew of the current Emperor of Tiandou.

Su Linlang took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "The food is delicious, why bother?" Anyway, neither the forces behind it nor the competition among them can affect him, an ordinary soul master. How tiring it is to think so much~

"But it's great to have money. He built this whole Moli Pavilion just to please the people he likes. And that woman is also very powerful. I heard that she manages everything here." Su Linlang couldn't help but click her tongue. . That's all money!

"Okay, stop talking, the food is getting cold." Wen Jingle turned the table and turned it to Lu Sui, "Try it, it tastes quite special."

Lu Sui looked at the pickled fish and mapo tofu in front of him and smiled. Picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. Well, although I can't say it's exactly the same, it's at least eight points better.

Seeing that the dish she was about to take off her chopsticks was taken away by Wen Jingle, Su Linlang shouted dissatisfied: "I haven't eaten my tofu yet!"

Lu Sui paused with his chopsticks and turned to the other side.

"Don't you know how to eat anything else?" Wen Jingle said coldly.

Su Linlang poked the red and oily piece of meat under her hand and muttered in a low voice: "I like this the most, isn't it?"

As he spoke, he put the meat into his mouth aggrievedly. If it weren't for someone close to him, who would dare to snatch food from a lion's mouth? If he didn't beat him, he wouldn't even recognize him. But since these two are his friends, what can he do? He can only endure it.

"The names of their dishes are also strange. I thought the Dongpo meat was the soul beast meat called Dongpo, and there is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork!" Su Linlang mumbled while chewing something in her mouth.

Lu Sui laughed when he heard this.

Wen Jingle was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." The smile on Lu Sui's face did not shrink. He did not expect to hear such complaints here.

With a movement of his fingers, he returned Su Linlang's tofu to him.

Seeing her lost favorite, Su Linlang drooled with emotion (not a typo). "Wen Jinngle, look at this person, and then look at you, you will know that if you bully me, won't your heart hurt?"

Wen Jingle only gave him two cold words: "No."

……

After having enough wine and food, Su Linlang was already a little drunk when the three of them were about to go back, but he refused to admit it. If Wen Jingle hadn't pulled him away, he would have fought with Lu Sui to the end. If you can't beat him, forget it. That's a matter of talent. But if you can't drink, how can you?

Walking out of Moli Pavilion, Su Linlang suddenly sneered: "Oh, I thought those garbage would block us outside. I'm afraid they were "invited" to leave! Why does the emperor accept all the things!" He had said before The sound in the private room was not restrained at all, there was no way they could not have heard it. With their urinary nature, they had to make a fuss no matter what, but it was a pity that they met someone more powerful than them.

"There is no way. The Emperor will accept anything that is inlaid with gold, regardless of whether it is garbage wrapped inside. They should also be lucky that there are still people who know that garbage and treasures should be kept separately." Wen Jingle said sarcastically.

"Oh, that's right. Although there are a lot of rubbish, there are still good ones. I really can't tell that those people are from the same school as them." Su Linlang felt a little sympathetic, but when she thought about the Tiandou team The treatment,... pitiful ass.

"What was the name of that person before?" Lu Sui suddenly asked.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Jingle frowned and asked warily.