Chapter 141 Visit the Flower Building

"Please, Miss, is this your first time here? Our Master Wen Yu's dance is ethereal and melancholy, and Mr. Liu Yan's pipa is murderous. I wonder who Miss wants more?"

As soon as they entered the door, Wei Yang and Cang Wei were both shocked.

This is not a flower building, it is quiet everywhere. On both sides of the magnificent hall are two rows of waiters in tuxedoes. On the wall facing the gate is an exquisite and gorgeous mural, which looks like a towering river and mountains.

But when Dingqing looked, it was clearly two obscure side-lying fruit bodies, reflected by peaks, amber, grass, and huge rocks. It was so grand and dignified that people thought that there was too much colored garbage in their mind that they would think it was wrong.

The hall is only two stories high, with a passage on each side, which says Elegance and Music respectively.

The waiter on the left looked like a Zhou Zheng, and he swept Wei Yang up and down with his eyes. He immediately realized his mind and walked towards "Ya" towards her.

After he left the team, the whole left side took a step forward, and the distance did not change at all.

[These waiters are average in appearance, but their level of observing their expressions is probably good.]

Feng Feng laughed, [That's natural, the two he chose for you are very consistent with your aesthetics.]

He didn't know yet. She didn't like men who were too vulgar or too resentful. Clean and generous people were more suitable for her.

Wei Yang asked curiously, "Ya is watching the dance and listening to music here, what about the music?"

He was clever and kept the ugliness of the flower building and disassembled his tactful words. There were two extremes on the side of Le. The little girl who had never experienced such a place played a slightly more exciting game, while the old witch, who was experienced and ruthless, had a big belly, went to play with people.

Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, his throat was a little dry, and there was a vague guess in his heart.

In the open space, the man called Mr. Wen Yu turned his back to her.

Spin, jump, kick, and the music is slow, and he jumps even slower.

Beautiful means beautiful, without any soul.

Yes, the room is antique. Although the lights are blue and very hazy, you can still see wooden tables and cabinets, and there is a set of white porcelain tea sets on the table.

Not only that, his dancing skills are also great. His swings and kicks have a classical charm, which is no different from the dance she admires in the theater. The only regret is that he cannot see his love for dance.

Yes, he was forced to practice dancing, just like students were forced to do homework, where did he get the love?

The white foam surged, and the waves passed through her body and continued to rush into the distance.

There were many rooms on the first floor. The waiter found Wenyu's room, knocked three times and pushed them away. Wei Yang walked into the room silently with the little fox in his arms. As soon as he entered the door, waves rushed towards him!

Then where can these slaves go? Go to the mine star to work as a coolie? Or do you become a temporary worker

She can't save them.

This is a stereo projection.

The waiter was about 1.85 meters tall, and he bent over and listened to her. "Listen is a game. Generally, he received girls who were ignorant of the world and his sister slaves with rich means. Seeing the lady's eyes clear but striding freely, he was not afraid of the stage, and dared to recommend these two young men to the lady. If you don't like it, you have other recommendations."

How can federal high-tech fail to cure blind people?!

The roof also had two circles surrounded by fish. When she used her passion to protect her body, the fish's eyes on the roof moved. But Wei Yang did not see it.

"Thank you for your love, Miss."

As the music started, Wen Yu slowly lifted her right arm, her gauze sleeve dropped, revealing a slender hand, trembling with a sense of fragility coming to her face.

【His eyes.】

"Okay, no problem, I'll be sure to satisfy you~"

Of course, if you are blind, your eyes will be blind!!

She had heard of those who had foot binding and plastic surgery to please others, but for the first time she heard of those who were self-harm and blind.

His voice and temperament are so ethereal, as fairy-like, but

Wei Yang frowned.

"Smack!"

Not only do they have no right to choose, they even have no sense of rejection.

The room is about 100 square meters in size. On the left side of the entrance is a hot spring pond, an open space in the middle, and a bed on the right.

The scent of sulfur can be smelled at the tip of the nose.

Wei Yang nodded slightly and brought the door to the door.

"Are you born to be invisible?"

"Wenyu, I want to watch the dance quietly for a while."

As soon as the elevator door was opened, the soothing light music couldn't wait to squeeze in. The lights in the corridor were not as bright as the first floor. There were black and white stones under the feet, and the sea-blue halos around it, like the deep sea. Occasionally, a shark can be seen passing by.

He bent down respectfully and said, "I wish you a happy time."

Even though he had finished jumping, his eyes were still empty and unfocused.

The man is slender and wears a light blue gauze dress.

Wen Yu was wearing a veil, and Wei Yang was not interested in using his spiritual sense to see him. He just sat on the chair with a fox in his arms and admired him quietly.

The waiter always led the way half a meter away from her and took her to the elevator path until the sixteenth floor.

Is this a blind man?!

There is music and the cries of fish lingering around, which is not dull, making people feel very peaceful inside.

She is no longer a rookie with no combat experience, no longer afraid of wind and rain, and she cannot retreat from her feet, and her emotions are evenly spread on the surface.

But she turned off this one, and what about the others, did she turn off all the others?

"Eh?" Wen Yu was stunned when she heard this, as if she was surprised that someone would care about this, but he was stunned for a moment and immediately shook his head, "No. It's because I couldn't make a look of my eyes after practicing dancing, so the teachers helped me think of this method, which worked very well."

A hint of surprise flashed in the waiter's eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a stable guest.

His expression management was very well managed, his eyes were empty, and he really had an ethereal and transcendent fairy aura.

Weiyang was an emotionally unsatisfied applause machine. Wen Yu's head moved, as if listening to applause, and quickly turned around and bowed to her.

As a normal person, she really can't understand why people like Chi Xinyue can get pleasure from abuse of others?

Don't you feel guilty?

I dreamed of it at midnight, wouldn’t I hear their crying?

The spiritual consciousness glanced at me quickly and immediately withdrew it. Looking down, Weiyang was afraid that he would not be able to help but expose the situation.

The little girl is a guest, and they can't hold it even if they hold it. She doesn't need to worry, but the other poor people

The slave knelt on the ground, the candles smudged on the snow-white skin, the chains tangled with red marks, and various strange medicines.

And the distorted and refreshing smiles of men and women that cannot be dispersed.

How can it be called self-harm if it is wrong? It is obviously forced.

Not like a person, like a machine.

花【.】

He thought that the flower building would be a hell on earth, but he didn't expect that the horror of this hell was far beyond the imagination of normal people, and he didn't even know what to say for a moment.

Super pitiful.

Don't worry, Weiyang can't save them, someone can save them~ Interstellar rules, everything must be concessions for the way of the Tao

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