deceit magician

The lights of the venue gradually faded, and the people on the dance floor retreated one by one. It was already daytime, and the dance was drawing to a close.

Looking at the people who left, they didn't take off the masks on their faces, but before everyone left, they would go to the bar to order a glass of gorgeous cocktails, which reminded Bei Tangxuan of the boy who made the blood swan for him, and his I finally understood what those strange words meant.

"Want to drink?" A voice came from next to his ear, and Mo Junran sat with him in a relatively secluded corner. The profiteer meant that when people started to leave, they would leave with the crowd, which would be less attractive. People are watching, now is the time.

Hearing Mo Junran's question, Beitangxuan shook his head violently, the pungent feeling in his throat seemed to surge up again, making him very uncomfortable.

"It's rare to come here, it would be a pity not to try their specialties." Mo Junran waved his fan, smiling treacherously.

"It's not a pity at all. I've already tasted it. If you want to drink it, go drink it yourself." Bei Tangxuan gritted his teeth and said.

"That's it." Mo Junran's eyes dimmed obviously, and he muttered softly: "It's a pity."

pity?What a pity!Beitangxuan glared at him angrily: It's a pity that I missed a chance to make fun of myself!

"Actually, their wine tastes really good." Seeing Beitangxuan staring at him, Mo Junran said leisurely.

He got up and walked to the bar. He didn't know what to say, and the bartender smiled and made two glasses of fruit wine for him.

Carrying the wine tray back to Daobei Tangxuan, and putting a glass of wine in front of him, Mo Junran took out two small transparent pills and put them gently into the wine glass. The small pills sank to the bottom of the glass and gave off a slight There was a sound, but after a while, bursts of bubbles appeared and melted into the wine.

Bei Tangxuan looked at him in confusion, wondering what the hell he was doing.

"We need to add some special ingredients to the food here, otherwise, our sense of taste can only distinguish the spicy taste, and it is the kind of unbearable spicy." Mo Junran finished explaining with a smile , picked up the wine glass and took a sip, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"The taste is still so good!" I couldn't help but admire.

Beitangxuan took another glass of wine, but he was still somewhat skeptical, there was no way around it, who made the previous glass so impressive.

Mo Junran had almost finished a glass of wine before Beitangxuan broke through the obstacles in his heart and decided to trust him for once.

The fragrant liquid flows into the mouth, which contains a faint aroma of wine, mixed with the sweetness of the flesh, and the cool touch. I have to say that this is the most delicious fruit wine that Beitangxuan has ever drunk. It is not intoxicating, but intoxicating. It is the heart, which makes people feel extra relaxed.

"Hehe, how's it going? It's not bad." Mo Junran chuckled, with a touch of pride in his tone.

Beitangxuan glanced at him, it wasn't your wine, but said, "En, it's delicious."

"Let's go, it's almost dawn." Looking at the hall again, there were only a small number of people left, and more and more people were leaving.

"En" put down the empty wine glass, and the two of them left the hall together with several people, the noise behind them gradually moved away.

Dingling, the wind chime rang with the opening and closing of the gate.

Standing outside the bar door, Beitangxuan felt as if he had passed away, while the few people walking in front of them had disappeared under the pale sky.

Stretching greatly, Mo Junran heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the day passed without any danger.

He licked his lips, reminisced about the kiss, and looked at the good taste: "Master Beitang, today's service is free."

After finishing speaking, he waved his fan and was about to leave. After taking two steps, he seemed to think of something again, turned around and said, "Master Beitang, please think twice next time you encounter something, although I don't mind making a lot of money." A sum, but there are some things that I don't think you want to encounter."

"Businessman!" Seeing Mo Junran's leaving back, Beitangxuan said angrily.

Looking back at the bar, it was still the same as when we came here, gray style, without any sign, who would have imagined the scene inside.

Turning around and leaving, the morning sun shone down one by one, casting a layer of warmth on people.

Dingling, the door of the bar opened again, and a person wearing a blue mask walked out from inside. The person hurriedly looked around, saw Beitangxuan's figure that was about to disappear, and hurriedly chased after him.

The author has something to say: 'Ghost Ballroom' is over, the next article is 'Gate of the Demon World'