At the beginning of the night, Song Ning woke up from drunkenness, and he found that he was holding a hand, which was white and tender, actually a woman's hand.
Song Ning, who had never spent the night with a woman, was startled and suddenly sober. He looked at Yan'er, who had fallen asleep under the bed for a night, and had a little pity.
Song Ning got up, he moved, and Yaner woke up immediately.
"Senior, you woke up." Yan'er rubbed her sleepy eyes and wanted to get up, but just lifted her legs because she knelt for too long last night and her knees were sore and she fell with a puff.
Song Ning supported Yan'er and smiled bitterly: "Why didn't you go to bed last night? Isn't there a bed over there?"
Yaner heard the words and blushed: "Last night, Senior held Yaner's hand, and Yaner saw that Senior was drunk, fearing that Senior would not sleep well, and stayed here with Senior for a night."
Yaner said, and immediately explained: "If it were not because the senior did not serve Yaner last night, Yaner went to bed to serve the senior ..."
Song Ning said: "I have wronged you, I don't have any spirit stones to reward you here, but there is a panacea, but these two Qiqi Pills will be given to you, and it will be regarded as compensation for you."
Yaner panicked, she had to bow down to thank Song Ning, but her bowing suddenly came from her knee.
"You don't need to be too polite, this is what you deserve." Song Ning said.
"Yan'er would like to thank Senior." Yaner knelt down with pain in her knees. From birth until now, she has never met such a nice person as Song Ning. Now that she sees Song Ning, she understands that the world Not all monks on the scene are bad, there are also good people like Song Ning.
Unfortunately, such a good man, his beloved woman will marry someone else.
When thinking of this, Yan'er's heart was a little sad.
Song Ning supported Yan'er and asked, "Do you know, when is Leng Yuexiao's engagement feast?"
Yaner answered truthfully: "I heard that it was the day before the contest, the day before Leng's recruitment was the engagement banquet of Miss Leng Yuexiao."
Song Ning nodded: "Thank you for letting me know, don't stop here."
Yaner immediately asked: "Senior, can we meet again?"
Song Ningluo thought about it: "Good luck."
Yaner looked at Song Ning's back, and was somewhat lost. In her heart, she was more envious of Leng Yuexiao. When she was born well, there were countless people who sought it. If she was not well, she could only serve others and enjoy the fate of others.
When Song Ning walked out of the room and was about to go downstairs, the fat boss of the restaurant greeted him, gathered next to Song Ning, rubbed his hands, and laughed: "I don't know what kind of panacea you are using. I was actually from you. I ca n’t feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. "
Song Ning glanced at the monk, thinking of the female nuns he arranged last night, Song Ning was a little unhappy: "There is no spiritual power, mortal."
The fat-headed monk laughed haha: "You laughed, laughed, hahahaha, this is the case, you are a third-grade alchemy master, I spread the news that you are staying here, there are more than a dozen families thinking I would like to invite you to come out and sit down for a while. I will screen for you, and finally there are three families left. Look, these three families are all ... "
"Sorry, no time." Song Ning refused.
Seeing Song Ning's refusal so quickly, the fat-headed big ear monk's face was a bit ugly: "You really don't think about it? In this imperial city, if a third-grade alchemist does not have a family to rely on, it is easy to be stared at. On the top, after all, you are a Sanpin alchemist, if you do n’t like bondage, just find a family to deal with. "
Song Ning frowned and looked at the monk: "I said, no time, do you understand?"
If ordinary people talk like this, the fat-headed big ear monk has long been angry, but now it is Song Ning, a third-grade alchemist, and more importantly, he hides the cultivation behavior. This fat-headed big ear monk is basically I don't know Song Ning's cultivation behavior, so I dare not attack at this moment.
But just as Song Ning was speaking, a downstairs voice came out: "Yo, where is the third-grade alchemist master, I don't know, we Song family, you can't see it if you say it?"
Song family?
Upon hearing this, Song Ning thought of the Fifth Level Cultivation Family and Fifth Level Cultivation School in this country.
The Fifth Level Cultivation School is Shuiyunzong and Hedaozong, and the Fifth Level Cultivation Family is Liu Family and Leng Family, but it is rumored that the Song Family's influence is not weaker than these two. There is no dispute, so it is gradually being buried. If it is about strength, the Song family is probably no worse than the Liu family and the Leng family.
The fat-headed big ear monk heard this voice, and he smiled and passed on the song to Song Ning: "You can take it easy. This is the son of Song. This son of Song is not very good-tempered. Fake, but if you make trouble with the son of the Song family, you wo n’t be pleased. "
The fat-headed big ear monk walked downstairs when he was finished, and when he passed by the 'Song son,' the son Song gave him a storage bag, and he didn't know how many benefits it contained.
Song Ning looked at the son of the Song family. This person is not very young, looks like he is in his early twenties, and his cultivation base is not high. It should be in the foundation period, but he is wearing a red dress and is very gorgeous. Look like this, milk It's milky, but it's a bit like a little kid.
Song Ning walked past this person and ignored it. He now sees it. In this imperial city, everyone sees his alchemy master's identity as a monk who conceals his cultivation. Here, no one will do anything with him.
Sure enough, the Song family son just frowned: "You're so big!"
Song Ning still ignored it.
The son of the Song family said coldly: "My second brother is going to be engaged with Miss Leng Jia Leng Yuexiao. When the time comes, our Song family and Leng family will unite. If you are acquaintance, now we are the exclusive alchemist of the Song family. It ’s also promising. "
Song Ning paused and turned to look.
Son Song smiled, thinking that Song Ning had changed his mind, and immediately walked to a table next to him and sat down, pointing to the opposite position: "Sit down and talk about the conditions."
He tilted Erlang's legs, and the entourage stood behind him respectfully, not squinting, just like a protector.
However, he still waited for Song Ning to talk in the past. As a result, Song Ning didn't say a word, turned around and left.
The young man gritted his teeth angrily: "I'm talking in a broken voice, and no one dares to disobey so!"
"Three young masters, do you want us ..." said a guardian behind him.
The young man gasped and snorted: "Forget it, Dad said don't get into trouble lately, the second brother is getting engaged. Recently, there may be many families wanting to trouble our Song family, if that person was just another family just now Arranged, then it will be troublesome. "
At the moment, across from the restaurant, the two women looked at the scene just now and could n’t help laughing: “That Song Duan seems to be deflated. It ’s interesting and interesting. It ’s up to you to see if you can put the three-level alchemist into the family , But it is critical. "