It seemed that it would take a long time to create a new kind of restriction.
Wutian also understood the principle of being impatient and not eating hot tofu.
So.
He had been maintaining a calm state of mind all this time.
Time flew by. It was almost evening.
In the courtyard next door.
Fatty Zheng pushed the door open and went directly to Wutian's courtyard. He looked up at Wutian on the balcony and shouted, "Brother Gu Feng, let's go to the Mirage. Come down quickly."
Wutian opened his eyes and shook his head. "I don't want to go. You can go by yourself."
"Are you kidding me? I went to the Mirage Restaurant just to welcome you back, and I even invited a few of my good friends. Now you're telling me that you don't want to go? Aren't you trying to embarrass me?" "That's right.
Fatty Zheng immediately panicked when he heard that.
"I wanted to tell you at the beginning, but you didn't let me."
Wutian was a little helpless.
It was not easy to sneak into the Holy Sect. He did not want to cause any more trouble.
And a place like a restaurant was the most likely place to have disputes.
Fatty Zheng said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up. There's a big shot among the people I've invited. If you don't show up, you'll be disrespecting him and we'll all be finished."
"How can a fat pig like you invite a big shot?"
At this moment, a sarcastic voice came from next door.
Creak!
The door to the attic opened, and a woman in a long white dress slowly walked out of the attic.
She was tall, her eyes were like silk, and her chest was covered by a translucent white satin. As she walked, she jumped up and down, and her breasts were faintly discernible. She was simply a seductive beauty.
Fatty Zheng's eyes almost fell out.
Although he knew that this woman was not to be trifled with, he could not help but want to take a few more glances at her.
Cheng Xue was very disgusted. She felt as if an ugly pig was staring at her.
She looked up at Wutian. Seeing that Wutian was only at the Initial Completion Heng Yu, she looked away and said lightly, "Don't get too close to Fatty Zheng. He's not a good person. And the Mirage is not a place you can afford."
After saying this.
She walked out of the courtyard and closed the door. Then, she turned around and walked into a small path. Soon, she disappeared from Wutian's sight.
"She could have been a proud white swan. Unfortunately, she degraded herself too much and damaged her image."
Wutian shook his head regretfully. He lowered his head to look at Fatty Zheng and found that he was still drooling.
Seeing this.
Wutian was really speechless. Cheng Xue's clothes were a little revealing, but other than that, there was nothing attractive about her. Was there a need to act like a love-struck fool?
"She's already gone."
Wutian reminded.
Fatty Zheng shuddered and reluctantly withdrew his gaze. He turned to Wutian and said angrily, "Why are you still up there? Hurry up, don't waste time."
Wutian frowned and turned to walk up the stairs.
Fatty Zheng had invited him again and again. In addition, they were neighbors, and they saw each other frequently. If he really didn't go, it would be a little inexcusable.
At worst, he would talk less, drink less, and endure more when he went to the Mirage.
"That's more like it. Hurry up, we're going to be late."
Seeing Wutian's whereabouts, Fatty Zheng finally smiled. After urging him, he walked to the downtown area with Wutian.
On the way.
Fatty Zheng chuckled and said, "Gu Feng, do you want to know where that slut went?"
"No."
Wutian shook his head.
"You're so boring."
Fatty Zheng pursed his lips and suddenly lost interest.
The three districts of the Holy Sect were slightly different from the three districts of the Feng Sect.
There was only one downtown area in the Feng Sect, which was the Central District.
But in the Holy Sect, there was a downtown area in each of the three districts, which was located in the center of the three districts.
The Mirage was the downtown area in the inner district. It only received Heng Yu disciples and the cost was very high. Many disciples who had just stepped into Heng Yu could only stand and watch from afar.
Even a high-level Heng Yu disciple like Fatty Zheng dared not go to the Mirage every day.
Therefore.
When many disciples wanted to have fun, they would choose to go to the restaurants in the outer district and the Central District because the cost in these two places was relatively low.
Also because of this, the status of the Mirage was getting higher and higher. It became the most prestigious place in the entire Holy Sect, except for the forbidden area of the Holy Sect.
Therefore, the people who could come here were basically the elites of the Holy Sect.
A few hundred seconds later.
Under Fatty Zheng's lead, Wutian finally saw the so-called Mirage.
It was tall, majestic, magnificent, and luxurious. These were the only words that could describe it.
On both sides of the door.
There were six women in work uniforms standing neatly. They were all dignified and beautiful with graceful figures.
"Brother, the more noble a place like this is, the more we have to straighten our backs. Don't embarrass me."
Fatty Zheng turned to look at Wutian and said. Then, he raised his head and puffed out his chest, walking toward the door of the Mirage.
"Noble?"
"Embarrassing?"
Wutian was stunned.
He really didn't see how noble the Mirage was. He slowly followed him.
"Hey, Fatty Zheng, how come you're willing to come here?"
The woman standing at the front immediately came out to greet Fatty Zheng after seeing him, but her tone and eyes were obviously full of doubts.
Fatty Zheng said coldly, "Wang Mei, I'm a guest of the Mirage today anyway. Can you not be so sarcastic?"
"Haha!"
Wang Mei covered her mouth and smiled, saying repeatedly, "Okay, okay, honorable guest, please come in."
"Okay."
Fatty Zheng nodded, holding his head high and puffing out his chest, and walked through the women majestically.
But Wutian, who was following behind, saw a trace of contempt in the eyes of those women.
Obviously.
They all knew what kind of person Fatty Zheng was.
"Hey!"
"Why is he a stranger?"
When they saw Wutian walking in front of them, they were all stunned. They looked at each other and one of the women stepped forward to stop Wutian. She bowed and said, "Senior brother, may I know your name?"
Wutian was about to open his mouth.
But Fatty Zheng, who was walking in front, beat him to it and said, "He's my new follower and he just joined the sect today. He's not a rich man. Don't pester him."
"Fatty's follower?"
"And he's new?"
Several women suddenly lost interest. The woman in front of Wutian was also a little embarrassed. She said to Wutian that she was sorry to disturb him, and then retreated to the side silently.
Wutian was stunned. The women of the Holy Sect were really realistic. Then, he walked toward Fatty Zheng with a calm face.
Fatty Zheng put his arm on Wutian's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, look, what do you think of the Mirage?"
Wutian glanced ahead and nodded. "Not bad."
It was indeed good. The decoration and layout of the lobby were perfect. Every place was just right. Nothing was superfluous. It complemented each other and was pleasing to the eye.
The tables and chairs were also meticulously polished with high-quality jade. The color was bright and there was not the slightest flaw.
However, there was a lack of people here.
There was not a single person in the entire lobby.
Wang Mei led the two to a corner and said with a smile, "It's quieter here. Why don't you sit here?"
"It's good that it's quiet."
Fatty Zheng walked to a chair and sat down boldly. He said generously, "Brother, order whatever you want to eat. Don't stand on ceremony with me."
Wutian chuckled and turned to look at Wang Mei, saying, "Any pot of wine will do."
"Are you sure?"
Wang Mei looked at Wutian in surprise. He came to the Mirage and only asked for a pot of wine. Was there something wrong with his head?
"Yes."
Wutian nodded.
"Okay, wait a moment."
Wang Mei smiled, then looked at Fatty Zheng and asked, "Fatty Zheng, what do you want?"
Fatty Zheng said, "I'll wait for a while. Go and get the wine for my follower first."
"I knew you were a stingy guy."
Wang Mei glared at him fiercely and turned to leave.
"Wang Mei, how is it?"
When the few women at the door saw Wang Mei walking over, they rushed over.
"Nothing much. He's just a pauper."
Wang Mei pursed her lips and walked through them to get the wine.
Hearing the word "pauper", the women completely lost interest in Wutian.
Wang Mei soon brought the wine.
Wutian tasted it. It was not too good, but not too bad either. It was just so-so.
Then, he began to drink by himself.
In the beginning, Fatty Zheng was still chatting with him enthusiastically, but gradually, Fatty Zheng's expression began to change, and he looked a little worried.
Wutian said indifferently, "Fatty Zheng, you brought me to the Mirage not just to buy me a drink, right?"
"No, no."
Fatty Zheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Brother, you're thinking too much. I'm just wondering why my friends are not here yet."
"Greetings, Young Lord Liu."
"Young Lord Liu, please come in."
At this moment, there was a commotion at the door.
Wutian looked up and saw a man and a woman walking into the restaurant one after another.
The man looked young. He was tall and wore a purple robe. There was an insufferably arrogant look on his face, and the aura he exuded was unfathomable!
The woman looked familiar. She was the woman called Cheng Xue.
The two of them held hands and looked quite intimate. Wang Mei and the others beside them were all envious and jealous.
Fatty Zheng looked up and immediately said in a low voice, "Don't look. He's Liu Dou!"
However, there were only the two of them in the entire hall. Cheng Xue had already noticed them as soon as she came in. She could not help but frown her eyebrow. She pointed at Wutian and said in a low voice, "Brother Liu, he's the newcomer next door."
Liu Dou looked at Wutian with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He said, "It's just Cheng Hengyu. If you don't want him next door, I'll ask him to leave immediately."
Cheng Xue thought for a moment and said with a charming smile, "Thank you, Brother Liu. However, there's no grudge between us. Forget it."
"That's what I like about you. You're reasonable and considerate."
Liu Dou pulled her into his arms and touched and pinched her without restraint. His eyes were full of possessiveness. Cheng Xue laughed coquettishly and her cheeks were red.
"Bitch!"
Wang Mei and the rest behind her gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. They looked like they wanted to tear Cheng Xue apart.
"Move aside. Young Lord Tang Shan is here."
At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the door.
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