Rebirth: I escort the male god

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Seeing Xue Pinyang and the others looking at him with confusion, Ji Zhong did not explain any more, but just picked up the red wine in his hand and took a sip.

Mi Tong and others looked at Ji Zhong as if he were a mentally retarded person, thinking that this man was indeed sick. He spoke half-heartedly, which was no different from murder for money.

But where they couldn't see, Feng Rucen secretly exchanged glances with Ling Qing and Bu Tianlang.

After the banquet began, the microphone in the center of the stage was removed, and the stage was lowered to merge with the floor. Everyone danced with familiar people to the sound of pleasant symphony music.

Seeing that they were all dancing, Huo Qiyan became curious and insisted on pulling Feng Rucen over to dance as well. Feng Rucen had no choice but to teach him patiently.

Seeing Huo Qiyan dancing happily, Qi Yu was also eager to join in, but was stopped by Bu Tianlang. "Wife, there are too many people on the other side of the dance floor. The air is stuffy. Dancing will increase blood circulation throughout the body. Your body can't handle it now."

"Okay... then I won't go." Qi Yu glanced at the dance floor with some reluctance. He knew that Bu Tianlang did it for his health, so he didn't insist on going to dance. Instead, he turned his grief and anger into appetite and ate three small strawberries.

These strawberries were brought by Bu Tianlang himself. He was afraid that the food at the banquet was not clean and Qi Yu would feel uncomfortable after eating them, so he washed some strawberries and brought them over.

Gu Xuan and Chen Mozhi struggled for a while and then slid into the dance floor, but Ji Bai and Ji Zhong were nowhere to be seen. No one knew where they had gone. But Xue Pinyang didn't care and followed Qi Yu carelessly, eating strawberries.

Huo Qiyan and Feng Rucen had just finished dancing and came out of the dance floor, preparing to get some drinks, but unexpectedly a man wearing a black Zhongshan suit and looking like a butler walked up to Huo Qiyan and saluted, "Mr. Huo, our master wants to see you."

But Huo Qiyan ignored him and said, "Brother, there is no delicious juice, only stinky wine."

Listening to his complaints, Feng Rucen took out a small bag from his pocket and said, "Xiao Qi, why don't you drink this first? I'll take you to find some juice later."

The butler was a little annoyed when he saw that he was being ignored. Ever since he followed his master, he was complimented wherever he went. This man actually dared to pretend not to see him. He was really bold.

"Mr. Huo, please come with me." The butler said in a serious tone.

Huo Qiyan then turned to look at the housekeeper, pointed at his face and asked, "Old uncle, are you calling me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not even forty this year and I can't bear for you to call me old uncle. Please come with me." The butler was a little annoyed. If he didn't know that this man was poisoned by the master, he would have thought that the other party was deliberately targeting him.

He is a man in his prime, but she actually calls him old uncle!

This old man is so annoying. He always glares at my brother when he isn’t paying attention. No, he has to glare back.

But with the mentality of a child, he didn't know how to glare at people, so he could only open his eyes wider.

Feng Rucen saw that his eyes were wide open with a bag of milk in his mouth, and thought that Xiao Qi looked so silly and cute, "Okay, Xiao Qi, let's go."

It seems that the real Hongmen Banquet has begun. If they don't go, wouldn't it be a waste of the other party's kindness?

In the corner, seeing two people being taken away, two figures followed silently.

Feng Rucen and the other two followed the butler and turned left and right, and came to a Chinese-style door. "Please come in, my master has been waiting for a long time."

Feng Rucen saw that the housekeeper had left. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand on the door, exerted a little force, and pushed the door open.

In the room decorated in Chinese style, there are four armchairs on both sides. The area behind the armchairs is blocked by screens, so Feng Rucen cannot see what is behind.

But there was no light in the room, only a few dim lanterns.

"Since you two are here, please come over here and have a cup of tea." Suddenly, a hoarse male voice came from behind the screen on the left. It sounded like the vocal cords were damaged, but there was a hint of intimacy in the voice that made people want to get closer.

"Brother, this person's voice is really unpleasant." Huo Qiyan thought he was whispering in Feng Rucen's ear, but in fact his voice was almost audible in this quiet place.

"Haha, Xiaoqi is still so straightforward." The male voice from behind the screen came again, but this time there was a hint of smile in his voice.

"Don't blame me, sir. Xiao Qi didn't mean what he said."

Feng Rucen pulled Huo Qiyan behind the screen, and saw an old man with white hair and beard, but kind eyes, sitting behind the table.

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea. Are you used to drinking Longjing tea?" Although the old man asked in a questioning tone, he had already picked up a cup of dark green tea and placed it in front of the two.

Huo Qiyan thought it was delicious, so he drank it all in one gulp. However, the bitter taste of Longjing made him spit out his tongue and said, "Brother, this green water is too bitter. Don't drink it."

However, Feng Rucen did not listen to him. He picked up the cup of Longjing tea in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. "The tea soup is clear and sweet, refreshing, and the aroma is refreshing. Sir, this is good tea."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" This tea is obviously unpalatable, but why is my brother drinking it? Is my brother broken?

"My friend has good taste. He is actually a tea lover," the old man said with a smile, "Just for this, I, Old Yu, will make friends with you. By the way, let the two friends outside come in and have some tea together."

Feng Rucen: ...

Ling Qing and Ji Zhong, who were trying to hide themselves outside: ...

Ji Zhong rolled his eyes at Ling Qing who was standing beside him: It's all your fault. You made such a loud noise, and someone found out, right? How embarrassing.

Ling Qing understood his look: "... Damn it, if you hadn't eaten the wrong thing, you would have kept farting and exposed our whereabouts. Isn't this the case of the bad guy complaining first?"

But after calming down, the two had to stand up and walk into the room, "Old man, how did you find us?"

"Not many people come to my place all year round, and it's windy everywhere. My old bones are very sensitive to wind." The old man laughed.

Upon hearing this, Ling Qing and Ji Zhong looked towards the place where they had been hiding. It happened to be the wind vent of this place. No wonder the old man found them. It turned out that the two of them blocked the wind and the old man felt warm, so he found them.

Ling Qing and Ji Zhong were a little dumbfounded, but faced with the facts, they had to admit that it was indeed their carelessness.

"Old man, what do you want to do by inviting my friend over?" Ji Zhong sat opposite the old man, "It's not just as simple as drinking tea, right?"

The old man: "Of course not. As for the purpose, don't you know it?"