Fei Yan raised her hand slightly, and her hand touched the chopsticks standing firmly on the table. She shook her hand, and the chopsticks came out in a burst of grace.
"Bang!" Without any consciousness, a person landed next to Fei Yan. With a twist of her skirt, the person was already sitting where Ge Liang was sitting just now.
"Why are you making so much noise? I usually don't like to be disturbed when eating. You are really disappointing. I wanted you to take a closer look at the food on the table, but it's really noisy!" Fei Yan just arranged it casually.
He touched a few strands of hair in front of his forehead and said it very helplessly, but as soon as he said these words, the faces of several people suddenly turned black as if they had fallen into a dye vat.
Fei Yan did not raise her eyes to look at the others, and admired the pavilions alone. If no one disturbed this place, it would be a place where capable people could drink and have fun. Fei Yan felt that the designer was not simple.
When the leader of the group saw Feiyan like this, he thought that Feiyan was arrogant. Taking advantage of the fact that he thought Feiyan was in a daze, he waved his hand and said, "Up!" The person had already flown onto her.
Fei Yan finally showed a hint of expression on her lips, which was a kind of sarcasm. She was about to stand up, but someone seemed to be more anxious than her.
"Ha!" A woman in red had already come to her side, and a flute directly blocked the attacks of several people.
Then, she sat down on the bench next to Fei Yan, crossed one leg over the other, slightly raised her eyebrows, smiled triumphantly, and played the melodious sound of the flute.
For Fei Yan, it was indeed melodious, but she turned to look at the expressions of several other people, as if she had come out of the dye vat, but entered the slaughterhouse, and looked at the woman in horror. The corners of Fei Yan's mouth were like crescent moons
The son made a nice arc, and he felt a little fond of the woman who had just come out. This was her intuition, a woman's intuition, to judge whether she was an enemy or an ally.
Immediately afterwards, the melody that was so peaceful just now that it could make butterflies dance suddenly became ups and downs, like the waterfall cascading down thousands of feet. I have to say that Fei Yan likes this kind of melody very much. Mountains and flowing water? Maybe this is not bad.
How much is it?
Those few people looked like they couldn't bear it at all, and some of the weaker ones were already starting to collapse.
"Get out!" The leader glanced at the sitting woman, showing awe, then jumped up and flew out of the window.
Immediately afterwards, other people followed him out like dogs running away from the desert.
"Papa papa!" Feiyan clapped her hands to show her appreciation and joy.
That woman seemed very down-to-earth and generous, not as kind as most women of this era, but rather as heroic as a woman in the world.
"It's rare to have an audience. I'm so happy today!" The woman turned around and then scratched her head in embarrassment.
Fei Yan showed her knowing smile that she had seen for so long, which was even more contagious than the long-awaited glow, "Me too, it's rare to have such a good actor, your performance really touched my heartstrings!" Fei Yan unexpectedly said at this moment
A kind of mentality emerged to be friends with this woman in red, and she did not suppress her decision so deliberately. Reason is sometimes only for things, but only sometimes.
"Ah, I like your character. Tell me your name and I want to be your friend!" The woman's enthusiasm is like the clothes on her body, like fire, unrestrained and fascinating.