Balalaika.
The Miss Chambermaid was now preparing the cocktail with one ounce of vodka and Caruso Blanco and the same amount of lemon juice.
In the uppermost suite of the hotel-style apartment with a view of Moscow's night view, You Ye said that they had made a good deal this time and that they should celebrate it.
In Luoqiu's palm, the soul light ball that had just been received after the transaction was floating.
The night view of Moscow outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window was full of colorful lights, and this soul light ball was also colorful.
But it was no longer Kamara.
It was only in its most basic form. As for Kamala, it had already disappeared the moment the transaction was completed.
"Just like an orange, after peeling off the skin, you can get the fresh, sweet, and juicy flesh … Kamara is this layer of skin."
Boss Luo recalled Miss Maid's explanation of this situation. It was said that before him, when the previous boss was in charge of the club, such a situation had happened twice.
But the quality of the angel's soul that was obtained in the first two times was not as good as the one hidden in Kamara this time.
Miss Maid put the already mixed Balalaika on the small round coffee table next to Luoqiu. "It should be because Kamara was separated from the soul of the Taoist Master very well."
You Ye also stared at the soul light ball in Boss Luo's hand with infatuation, "This time, it has verified Master's previous idea."
"Idea?" Luoqiu did not immediately respond.
You Ye, however, murmured a sentence that she had heard before, "If time allows it to brew fragrance, are you willing to wait?"
Luoqiu raised the classical wine glass next to him. In theory, he was not used to drinking vodka, but he felt that this mixed drink unexpectedly tasted good.
However, it was probably because there was no alcohol that could affect his body.
There were also small slices of lemon on the side. Luoqiu picked one up and put it in his mouth. The sour taste made him frown. "Hmm, why is the soul of an angel in the body of an ordinary person?"
You Ye said, "I've heard about it from my predecessor, but I don't know much. It seems that angels who make mistakes will be punished. They will be reincarnated in the human world and suffer in the human world. In the end, they can wash away the sins in their hearts and rush back to heaven. "
"Descending to the mortal world to undergo tribulation …" Luoqiu said subconsciously.
Miss Maid tilted her head.
Luoqiu smiled and said, "Our country has the same legend since ancient times. If the immortals in the heavens violate the heavenly laws, they will be banished to the mortal world. Only after experiencing enough calamities can they return to the immortal world … Hmm, that's what the storybooks say. "
The servant girl nodded and said, "Master, there are indeed many myths that have been passed down in your country."
Luoqiu glanced at You Ye.
She couldn't directly read the account book on the first floor of the basement. But when collecting the accounts, it was indeed You Ye who took out the account book by herself.
This could be traced back to the fact that the previous boss was still alive — The previous boss was a qualified old otaku who didn't leave the boudoir for three steps … Hmm, a qualified and very handsome otaku.
Therefore, when he started to stay in the club, except for the guests who came to the door and he had to show up due to the rules, the work of collecting accounts was completed by You Ye.
The account book would automatically remind Miss Maid when the time was almost up — And what she could see was only the content of the transaction.
So, she might not know much about heaven … or even nothing.
As for the eastern myths, it was probably the same.
Heaven … Heavenly Court …
…
"Master, is there anything on my face?"
You Ye looked at Luoqiu's eyes, blinking and asking.
Luoqiu shook his head and said softly, "I know you like to dress up. But don't worry, I stare at you not necessarily because there is something on your face, but because I like to see it. "
You Ye's eyes brightened, suddenly stood up and said softly, "Master, wait a moment."
Luoqiu wanted to know what You Ye was going to do, so he changed his sitting position and saw You Ye walk into the room of the suite.
Soon after, the lights in the room were dimmed, leaving only the edge of the downlight, and it was still a warm yellow light.
The sound system placed next to the TV screen automatically sounded at this time, and the music attracted Luoqiu's attention at once. He subconsciously grabbed the CD case that was placed on top of the sound system.
He glanced at the cover.
"Almeida Palace".
This was the background music of the ballet "Palazzo d'Almida".
Luoqiu knew what might happen next. He looked at the corridor with expectation. When the music suddenly sounded, Miss Servant Girl appeared in the hall of the suite.
In such a short time, You Ye couldn't find an orthodox ballet dress, or even shoes — but it didn't seem to be a problem for Miss Servant Girl.
It was black and made of silk. Draped over her body, it transformed into the thinnest and thinnest nightgown. Her fair skin could be vaguely seen through it, and it became her dance outfit.
On the soft white carpet, dancing shoes didn't seem to be necessary.
You Ye stood on tiptoe with her left leg, and her right leg almost horizontally extended backward. She opened her hands.
Like wings, they were slowly flapping.
Her body leaned forward slightly. Was it because of the pajamas?
Some more beautiful scenery was naturally displayed in front of Luoqiu.
She was whirling, she was leaping slightly, she was stepping on the beat, like a black swan skimming over a clear lake.
She was dancing in front of her master, which she had never danced before.
… I just won't tell you what's going on. = … …
Sizzle.
It should be the sound of frying eggs … Because of his physique, Miss Servant Girl didn't need to care about fat intake, even if it was just frying eggs, she would use butter that tasted better.
Luoqiu could already smell the aroma of breakfast. He opened the curtain of the suite's living room and looked at the city's morning in a good mood.
"Master, it's almost done, and the toiletries are ready." Miss Servant Girl's voice came from the kitchen.
Luoqiu stretched himself and turned on the TV. He saw a news report:
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