After the maid left, Song Yizhi relaxed a little, but in this mixed environment, she still couldn't relax too much.
Out of habit, Song Yizhi looked around, and then she discovered that there were hidden whistles in many places.
How could there be so many secret whistles in a flower building?
Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes.
A flower building built underground is strange enough, but there are so many secret whistles in the dark?
Not only that, but also the rich and fragrant fragrance.
This damn place... really needs to be investigated!
Song Yizhi let go and grabbed Rong Yueyuan's sleeve. Then, she gently pulled Rong Yueyuan's sleeve.
Rong Yueyuan bent down slightly.
Song Yizhi stood on tiptoe and whispered into Rong Yueyuan's ear, "Don't act rashly next."
If you want to investigate the situation of the Ecstasy Cave a little deeper, you must have some contact with the people inside.
She didn't have anything to do with it, she was just afraid that the glorious fifth elder wouldn't be able to bear it anymore.
Rong Yueyuan responded.
The way the two of them were talking in low voices caught An Shao's eye that they were talking privately.
But for these new customers, Anshao will still pay special attention.
After all, they are also worried about people coming who are not supposed to come.
Instructing Rong Yueyuan to take good care of him, Song Yizhi pulled his sleeve and walked in.
The lobby was very spacious. Song Yizhi glanced around and saw that there were at least a hundred round tables in the lobby.
The guests in front of the round table were both men and women, and most of them were in groups. Some guests were hugging each other, laughing and playing; some tables were... indescribable.
Rong Yueyuan wanted to raise his hand to cover Song Yizhi's eyes to prevent her eyes from getting dirty.
But before Song Yizhi said not to act rashly, Rong Yueyuan had no choice but to suppress the urge to raise his hand to cover her eyes.
It's not that Song Yizhi didn't see it, it's just that she didn't feel anything. She glanced at it and then looked away calmly.
The further inside, the more complex the smell in the air became. Song Yizhi checked Rong Yueyuan's pulse from time to time and was very concerned about his physical condition.
Rong Yueyuan had some guesses about the fragrant fragrance, but it was difficult to ask.
When he reached an empty table, Song Yizhi looked up and down, made sure it was clean, then let go of Rong Yueyuan's hand and sat down.
Although the table looked clean, Rong Yueyuan could not convince himself to sit down when he thought of the scenes that had forced his way into his sight.
He chose to stand next to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi turned to look at the man beside him, as if he had discovered something interesting.
Looking at the little girl with crooked eyebrows and somewhat wilted eyes, Rong Yueyuan was helpless but still bent down to listen to what Song Yizhi was about to say.
Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at the bent man, and said with a smile, "Are you mysophobic?"
Rong Yueyuan said, "No."
Song Yizhi blinked and looked at him with disbelief.
How could he not sit down if he wasn't mysophobic!
He definitely has mysophobia!
"Here comes someone." After Rong Yueyuan said that, he stood up straight.
Song Yizhi suppressed his smile slightly and looked at the waiter who was walking slowly with a slightly arrogant look.
The young man dressed in white has a flawless face and a cold temperament. He looks out of place in this kind of place. He looks like a guest who has entered here by mistake.
But Song Yizhi could tell the difference at a glance.
This is not a young guest who came out of the cold world, this is probably a waiter specially trained by the Ecstasy.
The young man walked to a place not far from Song Yizhi. He nodded slightly to Song Yizhi, coldly and reservedly, "The girl looks very unfamiliar. Is it your first time here?"
Song Yizhi looked a little picky and arrogant, "You can't do it, I want a good husband, a woman."
The young man really didn't expect that this harmless-looking little girl would be so thorny when she opened her mouth, but his professionalism kept his expression calm. He nodded, said "Okay" and turned around to leave.
Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl sitting casually, his eyes a little deeper.
She looks so skillful and doesn't look like it's her first time in the land of fireworks.
But this is indeed her first time to go down the mountain to experience, and it must be her first time to come to the land of fireworks.
She looks so skilled, like someone who often comes to the land of fireworks. There is no explanation between her behavior and her life.
Song Yizhi has too many secrets.
However, since she doesn't want to say anything, just pretend she doesn't know.
Rong Yueyuan gathered some curiosity and wanted to explore.
After a while, a woman wearing green clothes and holding a pipa in her arms came walking slowly.
Looking at the elegant woman, Song Yizhi said calmly, "I don't want to listen to music, I just chat."
The woman was so blessed that she put the pipa aside. Without Song Yizhi's permission, she stood in front of the table and said, "The little girl's name is Ziwei. I wonder what the girl wants to talk about?"
Lagerstroemia?
When they came in, they met several strong men who mentioned the name Ziwei.
It sounds like a fancy name.
Looking at the gentle and elegant woman in front of him, Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "It looks like you should be an oiran or something like that."
From her words and deeds to her clothes, this Ziwei is at least a courtesan.
In the flower house, the status of the oiran is not low. Generally speaking, the madams in the flower house arrange for the guests to meet them. It is rare for the oiran to come down to the lobby to meet the guests in person.
Nowadays, an oiran-level person comes down to find me in person, which is so interesting.
Ziwei looked at the young and beautiful girl, the elegant smile on her lips was a little deeper, "Yes."
She looks like a young lady who is not familiar with the world, but she is also a frequent visitor to the fireworks place.
If she were not a regular visitor, it would be impossible for her to tell her identity at a glance.
"Sit down." Song Yizhi said, then raised his hand to call to the maid who was walking around, "I want two bottles of wine and some appetizers."
The maid bowed and turned to make arrangements.
Ziwei sat down elegantly. She looked at Song Yizhi, who had a childish face but skillful manners, and was a little curious about what kind of family of cultivators would allow their children to hang out in a place with fireworks.
"Since you are the oiran, why do you come down to entertain guests?" Song Yizhi raised his hand to support his cheek and looked at Ziwei curiously, "Or are the rules of the Ecstasy Cave different from those of other flower houses?"
"The rules are all the same." Ziwei smiled implicitly and elegantly, "It's just my first time to meet a female guest who is a good steward. I'm really curious, so I came down to take a look."
"Disappointed?" Song Yizhi asked, the darkness in his eyes flashing away.
It is indeed not easy for someone to become an oiran, and they speak with perfect accuracy.
Ziwei shook her head, her smile still so subtle, "I'm very surprised. It's my honor to meet this girl."
This young lady looks noble and arrogant, but she is not someone who is difficult to talk to.
The most important thing is that no one will not like such a delicate and flawless face. Looking at such a beautiful face will make you feel much better.
Chatting with such a beautiful girl is much more comfortable and relaxing than hosting those men.
Song Yizhi laughed, and the bright smile made Ziwei stunned for a moment.
It's so bright and brilliant.
The maid came up with two jade wine bottles. She put the wine bottles on the table and said, neither humble nor overbearing, "Guest, this is our unique wine. Please use it with caution."
Song Yizhi took out a spiritual stone and threw it into the tray as a tip.
The smile on the maid's face was a little more sincere. She bent slightly and gestured to Song Yizhi, "Thank you, guest. You had a good time."