Sitting in the private room, ye Qi squinted and glanced around - if he remembered correctly, it was still a bench outside the central square; After another look, it is obvious that the private room facilities have been carefully arranged and have good sound insulation and daylighting equipment; Yeqi has to admit the speed of the supreme government and the influence of the chameleon.

Of course, there is also praise for the singing method to get VIP box tickets in such a short time - after all, ye Qi doesn't believe that the box in front of him is less than five meters from the stage. He can do it only with money.

"Teacher, your milk tea!"

GEFA brings the hot milk tea to the low tea table next to Yeqi's sofa - of course, the VIP room is not just decoration and other hardware facilities; As soon as you enter the private room, there is a wine cabinet with a height of more than one person on the right side; Although it is not as rich as the idea of breaking the killing in the secret room of dude, there are basically all that should be, and even there are three or two bottles of high-grade varieties on the top floor; And this very high grade has covered the vast majority of the rich.

On the round table in front of the wine cabinet, which was covered with brown and emerald green silk, a variety of fresh fruits were placed on a sterling silver plate; Whether it is current or out of season, there are several representative fruits placed there.

As for milk tea?

The teapot heated with charcoal standing on the left and all kinds of spices placed around it are enough for anyone who is picky to have nothing to say - Ye Qi sipped the milk tea personally made by his disciples. Although the workmanship is average or even inferior, the perfection of raw materials has well covered up these shortcomings.

The aroma diffused slowly along with the heat flow at the tip of the tongue, making Ye Qi close his eyes comfortably.

Sure enough, power is intoxicating!

With a trace of emotion, ye Qi put the milk tea on the low tea table beside him - even if he didn't want to admit it, ye Qi had to say that this milk tea was one of the few good products he drank; Even if the taste is slightly insufficient because of the disciple's poor workmanship, it can't hide its existence.

After all, no matter how poor the craft is, it is better to set off with perfect materials than to pour the boiled water boiled in the water heater directly into the tea cup filled with instant granules. Yeqi can say without hesitation that the milk tea he drinks now is really enjoyable; However, it is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, even he can't.

After all, according to Yeqi's simple estimation, the cost of this cup of milk tea has reached two or three kimptons; If you take into account other utensils and losses, you have to add one or two kimptons!

Moreover, the more important problem is not only the problem of money, but also that he is not old enough to retire. He doesn't want to be worn away by these material enjoyment - of course, even if he retires, Yeqi can't live like this. After all, if he wants to support such a luxurious life, with his current income rate and normal life expectancy, he must work until he is at least 70

What's more, his life can't be counted by ordinary people!

In order to live a luxurious life, Yeqi doesn't have such a habit!

"What's the matter, teacher? Does it taste inappropriate?" GEFA was very nervous about ye Qi's performance at the moment. He looked at Ye Qi's expression nervously and explained shyly: "this is me