Unique Zihan

Chapter 416 Landlord
Can you still have fun!

The woman in front of you has such a cold and perfect appearance, she can drive you to death when she speaks.

It's like a conversation between a small breast and a big breast.

The one with the smaller breasts said, "I am more beautiful than you."

The one with big breasts said, "I have big breasts."

"I'm richer than you."

"I have big breasts."

"My father is Li Gang."

"I have big breasts."

How can you communicate if you just talk like this?
At the end, Zi Han raised his eyebrows at Wu Sheng, dare you?

I shook my head in a loud voice, rubbed my temples with both hands, my eyes became a little hazy and intoxicated, and said slowly: "Oh, I drank a little too much tonight, I'm drunk~"

Zihan: "."

Moisturizing: "."

Fairy Ming: "."

Ren Niyun said silently, "You haven't finished the cup in your hand yet."

“I’m so drunk”

Ren Niyun: "." What else is he going to say?That guy even pretended to be drunk so as not to fight with a woman.
Just when this group of people was silent to my voice, the second round of competition below began.

And seeing this round of competition, everyone's expressions were a little weird, so what does it mean to have a white handkerchief on one's face?
Just like a dead body with a white cloth covering its face.
They all have their heads raised, don’t look too funny.
"This round of competition is very simple. Please don't use your spiritual power, just use your own energy to blow up the handkerchief on your face. The last ten gentlemen who land on the ground will win this round." The host explained the rules of this round. , with a smile on his face, looks very polite, and his voice is quite masculine, it sounds like that~~~
At this moment, many people watching raised their eyebrows fiercely. Blowing paper towels is acceptable, but blowing handkerchiefs?Damn it!The handkerchief is so heavy, how can it be blown!Even if it can be blown up, it won’t be able to fly for long!

It's just a lie.
Even the people watching had this expression, not to mention the contestants, who looked confused at the moment. What, are you kidding me?
If you don't use your spiritual power, then you'll be blown to death.
"start!"

While everyone was still complaining, the host rang the gong, and the game started.

"Huh~" The 24 people all blew on the handkerchief.

But what was unexpected was that the handkerchief was not as difficult to blow as everyone imagined, but it was easy to blow.

Xuankai grinned when he saw this. He had played this game with Xuanlin when he was young, and he was very skilled~~~
Even Xuanlin's face flushed with joy when she saw the handkerchief blown up, so she's guaranteed to pass this level~~~
It's just that the postures of these people at this moment are really funny. One of them had his head raised, and his handkerchief blew askew and was about to fall. He had to run over to fix it. After only ten seconds, several people's handkerchiefs fell to the ground.
At this moment, Zihan looked at the scene below and felt very lucky that he did not participate in this event. After all, she has such a beautiful family, and such an unladylike exercise does not fit my image~~~
"Pap bang bang" very quickly, due to poor control of the strength, many people's handkerchiefs began to fall one after another. Among the remaining ten people, there were naturally those two brothers and sisters.

The two brothers and sisters clapped their hands excitedly, and gestured upwards.

Just when Zi Han was wondering what the game was in the third round, "Dong Dong Dong." The door was knocked again.

The boy's plain voice came from outside, "Excuse me, everyone, please pay the bill first."

Then the back door opened with a creak, and the boy walked in directly, staring directly at Zi Han.

Zi Han handed the storage ring to the boy, and raised his eyebrows for a moment, how did the boy know that he must pay for it?

You must know that it was Ren Niyun who acted as a treater from the moment he came in. After all, he ordered and brought the food, so people would generally think that it was Ren Niyun who paid for it.

But this young man was very strange, he stared at him as soon as he came in, and his eyes were very calm and confident, as if he had confirmed it.

After settling the bill, the waiter smiled politely at Zihan and said, "The owner of this building happened to be here today and just saw you. I want to see you. What do you think?"

Landlord?Everyone had strange expressions, especially Ren Niyun, who had never known what the owner of this restaurant looked like, and had never seen him show his face before.

This time he really wanted to see Zihan, which was a little strange.

"No, I don't want to see you." Zi Han refused directly with a pale face.

The boy seemed to be stunned, and then said: "The landlord said, you will never regret it if you go."

Zihan drooped his eyes and remained silent for a while, then stood up lightly, and said to several people: "I'll be here in a while, I'll go with him."

After finishing speaking, the servant raised that smile again, and led Zihan out.

On the way, Zihan asked the boy, "Who is your host?"

"It's a man." The boy replied.

Zi Han raised his eyebrows and then asked: "Are you handsome?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

Zi Han curled his lips when he heard the words, with a displeased look on his face.

"I've never met the building owner, how do I know what he looks like?" The boy said helplessly, leading Zi Han to the top floor.

On the top floor of the restaurant, the space suddenly became smaller. At the corner, there was an inconspicuous door. The "knock, knock" guy knocked on the door, and said respectfully, "Lord, I brought you here."

Afterwards, the atmosphere became deathly calm. It took a long time for a magnetic male voice to come from inside. The voice was a little deep and hoarse, and it was very comfortable to hear, "Well, you go down first."

Hearing this, the boy went downstairs, and the door in front of Zi Han quietly opened.

The moment Zihan stepped into the door, Zihan felt that the layout of the room in front of him was very elegant and dusty, with a simple winding wooden ladder, some flowers and plants were planted in the attic, and some books and allusions were placed under the flowers and plants, and there were a few bamboo baskets beside them. There is also a deck chair not far away.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with curtains, the windows were open, and the wind was a bit strong, causing the curtains to fly and rattle.

"Sit down." A voice came from behind Zihan.

Zihan looked back and saw a man wearing a dark gray robe, his eyes were calm and deep, his facial features were very three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners, his black hair was randomly tied up by a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of hair fell from his forehead Si hanging by her ear, was quietly watering the flowers with a kettle in one hand, with a very focused expression.

Zi Han raised her eyebrows slightly. This man looked pretty good, but she didn't recognize him.

"Are you?" Zi Han didn't sit down, but stood there looking at the man and asked.

"Hehe." The man smiled lightly, "Don't be cautious, I'm the landlord of this building, how about we just come and chat?"

Zi Han closed his eyes, didn't speak, and looked at the man expressionlessly.

The man didn't seem to care that Zihan didn't answer, he continued to water his plants and asked casually, "What kind of mentality did you have when you entered Wujixuan?"

Zihan was no different. He knew his identity, because several of them went out wearing the clothes of true disciples of the inner sect, and they just asked her why?

And Zi Han had an intuition that this person would not let him go so quickly, so he walked to the chair beside him and sat down, looking at the sky outside the window, breathing the air, the air here smells very good, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and A faint incense spreads in the air, the incense is very light, but it smells good, very elegant.

Looking at the clouds floating in the sky, she said calmly: "I didn't report any mentality. I was directly brought in by a senior at that time, and I didn't know anything."

The man smiled when he heard this, "It's really interesting, but I like to chat with interesting people."

Zi Han pressed his brows and didn't speak, what exactly did this man ask him to do here?Is it really just a chat?

Hehe, if she believed it, then her IQ would be second to none~~~
"The higher-ups of Wujixuan are very good. Those peak masters are very good at teaching their disciples. There are many monsters under their hands. You can tell just by looking at them." The man continued to lower his eyebrows, not caring about Zihan's expression at all. The words, as if a person is talking to himself, the tone is light and casual.

Zihan glanced at the man calmly, and said: "I'm not a monster, and a real monster never shows up." Many of those people didn't know where they were, and some of them didn't even return to the sect for decades. I heard about those perverts and monsters, but I have never seen them.

It's just that from the few words of those people, those people are probably really outstanding.

Compared with them, I still have a big distance, and now I can't compare at all.

It's just that the future can't be guaranteed. Compared with the room for improvement, she still has a lot of room for improvement.

"Hehe, sometimes even if they show up, you don't recognize them, do you?" After finishing speaking, the man turned his head to stare at Zihan, put down the water bottle in his hand, walked over to Zihan and sat down, waved his wide sleeves , a jug and a teapot appeared in front of him, "Which one do you want?"

Zi Han glanced at it, and said, "Juice."

After hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows, his mouth slightly curled up, and said: "What a coincidence, I just bought a few bottles a few days ago, just for you to taste how they taste."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bottle of something in front of Zi Han. Zi Han stretched out his hand to open the cork, and a sweet and rich fruity aroma spread into his nose. This smell made people want to taste it as soon as they smelled it. desire.

"Thank you." Zi Han slightly nodded at the man, then took a sip.

The mouth is instantly occupied by the sweet but not greasy juice with a strong taste, which seems to be mixed with a little sour taste, the taste is as smooth as milk, and it is very refreshing to swallow in the throat.

She did not taste what fruit the juice was made of.

"What kind of fruit is this?" Zi Han raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Wuling fruit, Zhongxuan doesn't have it here, I entrusted someone to bring it out from within the Xuanyuan Dynasty."

"It must be very precious." The things in the Xuanyuan Dynasty are the center of the entire Zhongxuan, and ordinary people can't get in, and the things inside are not ordinary expensive. I heard that the currency in circulation is different.

"Haha, no, this fruit is very common in the Xuanyuan Dynasty. It is not precious. If you want it, I will give you a few more bottles." The man's words were very casual, as if it was really not worth mentioning.

(End of this chapter)