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The people in the hall are coming and going. Ye Wentian seems to be standing on an isolated island and looking around. He doesn't know when he will be called. Fortunately, the waiting time is not very long. After a while, ye Wentian hears someone calling "No.33!" Ye Wentian couldn't help but be stunned. Why didn't he call No. 32?

He looked back in the direction of the voice. It was a tall man in the staff's clothes. "45!" He looked at a roster and continued to cry. At this time, a number card standing next to IP MAN Tian came over with his hand. IP MAN Tian raised his number card to the tall man and pointed to ten people. Now 12 slaves have gathered in front of him, "slaves, you know what to do next! Do your best! No matter what level you have been rated before, now you will have a chance to change your destiny. I wish you well. Come with me The tall man turned and walked behind. Ye Wentian followed the crowd and walked with the man, squeezing through the noisy crowd. They came to a small door. The tall man opened the door. He looked at the register in his hand and said, "No.33!" Ye Wentian, holding the number card in his hand, came to the man. "People are very handsome, but they are only first-class slaves."

This person's eyes showed a look of disdain. Ye Wentian didn't speak, but just lowered his head. Damn, he was looked down upon by others. But then ye Wentian's attitude changed. Now he's just a slave, so he must play this role. In order to return to Luobing, ye Wentian secretly lowered his anger, the tall man Men never know, he just walked around the edge of death, "go in ~ s, although you basically have no chance."

The man said and stood beside the door. Ye Wentian lowered his head and went into the door. This is not a small room. It's very bright. There are many things in the room, all kinds of things. Almost everything on the table outside can be found here. Ye Wentian raised his head and looked forward. There is a table. There are three people sitting behind the table, one of them is middle She is a very ordinary woman, but the eyes on the bridge of her nose show that she is a strict person. She sits in the middle, and on the right is an old man, who looks kind. But ye Wentian finds that his eyes are shining from time to time. This is a smart old man. On the far left of the table is a man with long hair, who is very handsome, but has a feminine feeling In this person, ever since Ye Wentian came into this room, the man like a woman has been looking at Ye Wentian with a kind of lustful eyes. His aggressive eyes almost made Ye Wentian angry! Ye Wen cried bitterly in his heart. He still can't master this identity well! This can't work. You have to enter the identity quickly. This is the only way to go home now! Ye Wentian lowered his head and did not look at them any more. Hum! Such people are basically rubbish. I think we can go straight to the next one. "

Looking at the information in her hand, the woman with glasses said that the old man didn't speak, neither agreed nor opposed. The human demon said, "you see, he looks smart. I don't think he is a very stupid man! Give him a chance. " Ye Wentian was covered with goose bumps because of his androgynous voice. He knew that he was being swept by a kind of possessive eyes, disgusting....

"Well, let's take a form, Sun Jing!" The woman cried. Ye Wentian thought to herself, "well, I'm Sun Jing from now on." yes Ye Wentian's magnetic voice is very beautiful, a feeling of extreme elegance. With his voice, it has brought a certain shock to the three people here. "You see, his voice is very charming, I think he is very good!" That human demon doesn't know for what purpose has been helping Ye Wentian speak, the woman with eyes continues to say coldly, "Sun Jing, what do you know? You can find something in the room to show us. Remember, this is the best opportunity for you to show us, so I hope you do well. " Ye Wen said in his heart, how can it be so like an interview.....

"Yes. Beautiful lady, in order to set off your beauty, I hope to play a song for you. " Ye Wentian said politely and raised his head high. All three of them were stunned. It's really rare to see such a slave. Although he is a slave, he exudes a confident and elegant temperament. It's very contradictory! But this kind of contradiction is very attractive, the woman with eyes even blushed, "the mouth is very poor!" However, she was obviously very happy. Ye Wentian went to an Guqin. It seems that sometimes he could tell some lies properly, which would have an unexpected effect. Ye Wentian slowly sat behind the Guqin. He was learning this thing in a book. I don't know if it's easy to use!

But ye Wentian is usually extremely confident of himself. He gently put his hands on the Guqin and said, "I hope I won't tarnish your beauty." With Ye Wentian's graceful plucking of the strings, a few simple but absolutely beautiful notes hit the souls of these three people like the sounds of nature. Ye Wentian was very happy in his heart. It's OK. Ha ha, it's up to me!! Melodious music instantly filled the room, and ye Wentian pinned his thoughts on Luo Bing in the sound of the piano. With the fluctuation of his mood, the cadence of the piano reached an unimaginable extreme. Time stopped here, because it wanted to listen to the beautiful sound of the piano. The last sound of "Ding ~ ~ ~" volatilized in the moment Ye Wentian raised his hand To the extreme, the tears of the woman with the eyes also flowed down her cheek with the end of yewentian's QinyinAt this time, the eyes of the woman looking at Ye Wentian are extremely soft. "Wow, wow, wow, wow," the human demon starts to cry. Ye Wentian is petrified directly. It was originally a music specially for women. The more feminine it is, the more it can be felt by the music. As a result, this man is very good. He can only be said to be a woman among women! The old man didn't have any expression. He just sat there and looked at yewentian with a scanning eye. Yewentian put his hand on his chest and bowed to the three people in a style. "Next, please taste the cake." Said, he rolled up his sleeve, Luo Bing these cakes I go back to you to eat, I now so hard to learn these things, but also for you. Ye Wentian came to a chopping board, quickly and simply took a few utensils needed to make cakes, and then he began to make his cakes as if he had started a beautiful dance. It can be said that just looking at Ye Wentian's skillful and beautiful posture is a kind of enjoyment. The woman with eyes took a deep breath, "how can such a person be a first-class slave?" When ye Wentian was making cakes, he set up a canvas beside him. Then he put four paintbrushes in his hands with his left hand and flew on the canvas. In the gap between making cakes and waiting, he waved a few strokes on the canvas. In less than 10 minutes, he stopped all his movements, picked up a silver tray and gently put these exquisite cakes on the tray Then he walked gracefully to the three people and said, "these cakes are carefully prepared for you. Please taste them." Said, he just went to the front of the table, put the tray on the table, the human demon looked at the exquisite cake can not help but exclaim, "just look at all feel is the best!" The old man's expression fluctuated for the first time. He looked at the cake on the table in a daze. "Is this the lost one, the God's feast?" Ye Wentian smiles and turns back to the canvas facing the three people, who put the cake in their mouth.

"There are people who can make this kind of cake!! It's similar to the taste recorded in ancient books! " The old man was really excited. At this time, IP man just went to the canvas and spread the canvas to three people.