Lan Yang smiled disdainfully, "This Yaoyue Pavilion is a restaurant that represents status. The first floor is for the gangsters, and the second floor is for the martial arts masters. Regardless of the reputation or status, they are one point higher than them."
"So when they see you going upstairs, they know you can't be offended, right?"
Lan Yang smiled but said nothing.
Wei Yang glanced at him and ventriloquised.
Not only does he have great martial arts skills, but his status is also not low. If it is true as he said, isn't this Yaoyue Pavilion the kind of place where everyone has to go upstairs to prove their identity? But he doesn't seem to care at all, he is familiar with the family.
Just like you do at your own door.
"Hey, where are we going? Okay, we can go anywhere, but I want to declare in advance that I don't want to ride in a carriage anymore!"
"Can you ride a horse?"
Weiyang choked up, hmm... she would definitely do it, she is good at equestrian skills. However, her body should be that of a lady, and if an ancient woman could ride a horse, it would be earth-shattering.
After thinking about it, he shook his head.
"So Xiaoyang'er prefers walking?" Lan Yang raised his eyes, looking like he was laughing.
Weiyang's pretty face darkened.
But the next moment, her eyes flashed again, her smile was charming and charming, and her bright smile flashed into his eyes, and he was lost for a moment.
Until Weiyang teased her, "It's okay, let's ride together. You're lucky if the beauty sits in front of you."
Lan Yang was startled, raised his eyebrows and was about to say something, when a hearty laugh came from the stairs.
Weiyang looked back and saw a middle-aged man coming up the stairs, standing at the entrance of the stairs and clasping his fists towards the people on the second floor, "Dear gentlemen and heroes, three days have passed for this year's prize-winning wisdom answer. I wonder if you have any questions?"
What’s your opinion?”
Is there a prize for answering questions?
What?
Isn’t it the same as the prize-winning quiz in the 21st century?
Weiyang's eyes lit up. Will there be a prize if she guesses it? Is there silver or jewelry as a prize? If she guesses it, won't she have money and can leave?
"Xiao Yang'er, you still want to answer Yue Ge's question with your brain? Are you crazy about money?" Seeing her look like this, Lan Yang leaned over with an evil smile and whispered in her ear.
Weiyang was startled and glared at him: "What's wrong? I'm going to answer the question. Are you jealous?"
Humph, she is a genius girl of the 21st century.
The complicated task of making weapons requires her help. It would be strange if she couldn't answer such a small ancient question.
The two bickered in a low voice, and everyone on the second floor was also discussing.
The sound immediately filled the entire hall, and the middle-aged man was not annoyed. He still stood there with a smile on his face, as if waiting for someone to answer.
Weiyang and Lan Yang bickered for a while, and Lan Yang turned out to be darker and more evil. After a few words, Weiyang was so angry that she became speechless. With a cold snort, she seemed to ignore him and raised her head to go up the stairs.
The middle-aged man asked, "Excuse me..."
The legs under the table quietly lifted up and kicked towards his insteps.
However, this shemale seemed to have eyes on the instep of her feet. He raised his leg lightly and not only avoided her attack, but actually stepped on her.
The attack was not gentle at all, she gasped in pain, and in her heart she wanted to chop the evil Lan Yang into eight pieces.
But the words had already been spoken, and the middle-aged man smiled gracefully when he heard the voice, "What do you want to ask, little girl?"