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【sky!It's Shadow God!I saw a living fairy! ! !Please open a live broadcast room! 】

【Shadow God is so handsome in his formal attire, and his white gloves are too rough, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!I can! 】

[Usually, the shadow god always looks gloomy and can't poke me, but today he changed into a formal outfit and it's so astringent, I licked the screen like crazy! ! ! 】

[Not only Shadow God, but also the airborne rookies from the last round of competition!The little brother looks so good in a broken sack!Tears flowed from the corner of my mouth...]

[Hahahaha, the whole barrage can't make up a pair of pants]

[The Shadow God is here, the Burning God is also here, and Brother Yan is here too, this is a goddamn fairy fighting book, right? 】

[Absolutely hahaha the theater is definitely fucking intentional, this kind of combat power configuration must not be above three stars]

【Ah ah ah I know!They've worked together in the Ouroboros quest before!That book is called High IQ Game, I watched the replay three times before I understood how Burning God got out! 】

[Ask for a link! 】

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Yu Ran was only stunned for a moment before he understood the whole story.As the top ten stars in the star list, Ying has independent privileges. He has a certain degree of freedom to choose the script, just like well-known actors in the entertainment industry choose scripts.

Yan Shiche didn't know when he colluded with this guy and was brought in directly.

The young man glanced at Ying's hands, and sure enough, the curvature of the palm of his left hand was a bit stiff, exactly the same as the cut he had when he entered the book for the first time to take Yan Shiche.

"..." Yu Ran looked gloomy, wishing he could throw that nosy guy opposite into the sea to feed the fish.

"Masters are coming here, stand still!" the handyman in charge drank, and the restaurant gradually fell silent.

The first person to come in was an old man with a beard who had passed his sixtieth age. The old man had a solemn appearance. He was wearing a sandalwood silk velvet gown, a round cap of the same color, and a circle of shiny sable hair around the neckline. Holding a basalt walking stick, he was helped in tremblingly.

This is Yang Fushui, the owner of the Butterfly for the past few days and the protagonist of the birthday banquet.The Yang family takes fishery as their pillar, and their family business is strong. They are one of the most wealthy businessmen in Haishi.

On his left is a seductive woman in a navy blue velvet cheongsam, the third aunt Jiang Luochun who has been in the limelight recently.She can't tell her age, her face is more eye-catching than her figure, her complexion is like jade red lips, her eyes are like a fox's eyes, her curly hair is carefully arranged behind her head, combed up, and there are two curls on her cheeks that are just right beard.

The bright Danko is swaying at the fingertips. As soon as he enters the door, he covers his lips and smiles. The emerald green water drops sway on the shining white earlobe. On his hand is a string of beads and a gold ring of the same origin. The slender neck She wore a gold-plated cross that did not match her appearance, and a long strip of snow-white mink was wrapped around her arm.

On the other side is the head wife of the Yang family, An Yejun.Compared to Jiang Luochun's beauty, she looked extremely simple, only wearing a bamboo green velvet gown, completely free of powder and black, and holding a circle of sandalwood beads in her hand, she was very elegant, she looked like she was eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha.

The young master and miss Yu Ran in the back didn't even bother to look at it anymore, even if he had expected it, his body's instinctive reaction was beyond his control.

He cautiously suppressed his trembling breathing, his heart was suddenly clenched into a ball, and when he felt the pain, his nails had dug deeply into his palm, soaking out a row of crescent-shaped blood.

At this time, Jiang Luochun seemed to feel something, he turned his head slightly, his eyes seemed to contain emeralds, and seeing Yu Ran suddenly laughed, his beauty was diluted by the smile, showing a bit of kindness.

Yu Ran held his breath subconsciously, the appearance of the other party was exactly the same as Yu Yuan in his impression, even the arc of his smile was not the slightest difference.

Yu Ran was in a daze for a moment, the interlacing effect brought by the plot and reality turned into a mess, he was somewhat confused whether the woman in front of him was real or just an illusion in his mind.

"What's wrong, little guy." Jiang Luochun waved at Yu Ran, "You come here."

At this moment, the distorted voice imprinted in the memory pierced Yu Ran's eardrums like a knife, passed through the old video clips over and over again, and jumped out of the screen vividly.

He couldn't help but recall that sometimes his mother would pick him up from school on a whim, wearing sunglasses and a scarf, hiding quietly behind the car, waving to his son while afraid of being recognized, you come here...

He walked over stiffly, every step seemed to be filled with lead, a feeling of cowardly feeling close to home floated in his heart, binding him with heavy shackles.

The young man soon realizes that this is not true, this is just a reenactment of the unfinished film.

Jiang Luochun said with a smile: "Come on, my little servant is taking leave of absence, and you will serve me today."

Yu Ran answered yes in a hoarse voice.

After Yang Fushui was seated, the birthday banquet began soon.

Yan Shiche stared at Yu Ran's figure, and frowned, but when the young man was free to look back, he unfurled it abruptly, and put on the disgusting smirk as before as if nothing had happened.

Yu Ran put down the plate and walked towards the man.

"What?" Yan Shiche raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like lacquer, "What do you want me to do?"

"What are you doing here?" Yu Ran pursed his lips, "Didn't I leave a note—"

"Sorry, boss." The man interrupted him with a half-smile, "I'm not obligated to answer your questions outside of working hours."

The corners of the young man's brows twitched suddenly, and he tried his best to suppress the swear words that blurted out. Since this man refused to communicate, he had no obligation to control him.

Yu Ran let out an annoyed sneer, glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.

After the luncheon, Yang Fushui was in low spirits, so Lu Shuangshuang, who was a personal servant, supported him to rest.Ying and Yan Shiche also disappeared together. Yu Ran observed that Ying was in a suit and leather shoes. He should be in charge of the housekeeper's duties, and was dragged by the captain to talk about things.

The rest of the people went to the mini casino at the back, the wives and aunts played mahjong around a table, and the young masters went to the side hall to play cards and dice around.

Yu Ran was put by Jiang Luochun's side, serving tea and water for her.

There was a servant girl waiting beside An Yejun. She had mediocre features, but she was very good at business. She prepared fruits and melon seeds, and sat on a small stool to peel them for his wife.

"Rou Yu is dead, Madam is in a good position." Jiang Luochun twisted the cross with Dan Kou's fingertips, and after playing a card, seeing An Yejun holding hot tea, he also said, "Little guy, what are you waiting for?" I'll pour a cup of hot coffee."

Yu Ran picked up the steaming iron pot next to it, and mixed coffee and hot milk into the cup.

Jiang Luochun smiled and took a sip, then put it down. She was either really thirsty, or she wanted to go against An Yejun in every way. An Yejun liked tea, so she drank coffee. An Yejun recited Buddha, and she believed in Jesus. To make Mrs. An unhappy is the happiest thing in her life.

However, Mrs. An didn't seem to understand this, and said calmly: "Rou Yu has her fault. If she does something wrong, she will always be punished and pay a price. Otherwise, there will be no rules and regulations in this world."

"Why is Madam talking about the rules and regulations every day, so that my ears feel callused, hey, Second Aunt, are you right?"

Sitting on the other side of the mahjong table was a woman in a moon-white long cheongsam. Compared to the two of them, her sense of existence was too low, and her personality was submissive. She only mumbled a few words, neither saying yes nor no. , she can't afford to offend either of these two.

Jiang Luochun yelled, and pushed down the cards in his hand, "Nonsense."

"Luo Chun's card luck has always been good." An Yejun said.

Jiang Luochun waved his hand, "What's the use of good luck, it's not as good as your fate."

"Bet! Bet! Bet!" There was a neat voice from the other end of the casino.

Jiang Luochun shook his hand, almost spilled the coffee on himself, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

The dice rattled in the wooden barrel, mixed with the sound of crying and begging for mercy.

A Tang lady hurried over and tugged at An Yejun's sleeve, "Auntie, auntie! They're gambling!"

"What's the matter with gambling, aren't we all here?" Jiang Luochun smiled and played a piece of chicken, "Children, I have never seen the world."

"No—no!" The young lady flushed with anxiety, "Cousin and the others said they want to bet on the big ones, and whoever loses will jump into the sea for a lap, and the boy will try to persuade them, and if they are annoyed, they will bet on the boy's tongue instead." , cut it off with a knife on the spot!"

"Yo." Jiang Luochun shouted in surprise.

Mrs. An asked: "Where are the eldest and second young masters?"

"Second cousin has already gone back to his room." Miss Tang pointed at the people at the gambling table, "Big cousin doesn't care at all."

Yu Ran followed her arm and looked over, and sure enough there was a young man in his twenties standing in front of the gaming table, wearing a pair of hexagonal thin gold glasses, the collar of his white shirt was wide open, his back was arched and his hands were in his hands. In the pocket, not only don't care, but also join in the fun.

The young man glanced at the hair on the opponent's head that was dyed green, and confirmed the identity of the opponent as an actor without a doubt.

An Yejun waved his hand and pointed at the maidservant beside him, "Hanxia, ​​go and have a look, take me and tell them not to mess around."

"Yes." Hanxia saluted respectfully, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Luochun.

The woman smiled and said, "Go to the restaurant kitchen and bring over a basket of frozen lychees. I sent someone to freeze them before the meal. You can eat them now."

Hanxia glanced at An Yejun in embarrassment, and Jiang Luochun sighed pretendingly, "Hey, what I say won't work as well as anyone else."

"Go." Mrs. An nodded, too lazy to argue with her.

"By the way, little guy." Jiang Luochun turned his gaze to Yu Ran again, "Go to the cargo hold and get the British imported tea set I brought, and drink coffee in this rough cup, it's a disappointment."

Yu Ran responded, subconsciously avoiding the woman's face, turned around and went to the lower deck to look for tea sets. The cargo hold was relatively large and there were a lot of sundries. He searched for a long time before finding out what Jiang Luochun wanted.

But he didn't expect that something would happen at the top with just such an effort.

When Yu Ran was walking up with the crystal tea set in his hands, the upper deck was already in chaos. He paused, quickly put down his things, and ran to the most noisy butterfly restaurant.

Before he got close, someone yelled: "I'm dying! I'm dying!"

Through the cracks of the crowd, Yu Ran saw that the maid Han Xia who was alive just now was lying on her back on the ground, her hair was disheveled, the corners of her lips were bleeding, and her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen something terrifying.

And in her hand, she held a piece of bloody tongue.

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感谢在2021-10-1611:13:06~2021-10-1622:18:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Reverse Cross of Bailiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!