C605 bad premonition

In fact, Sang Huihui's previous self was just a bartender, which meant that Sang Huihui was a bartender from the start, and customers could also ask Sang Huihui to personally make a glass of wine for the flower that they obtained from the auction with the aid of the lily, which was naturally the first cup of wine in the whole Youlan Club. So, the person who made this cup of wine was naturally the person who would get the flower from the auction, and Sang Huihui was only one week after the auction.

Sang Huihui could only make a maximum of five cups of wine a day. Of course, those who were able to drink this wine were not people with money, which depended on luck, which was also what Zhu Dan was proud of just now.

But this time was different. The Flower Harvester Dance was actually performed earlier than planned, and it was not the only one.

Who was it?

Almost everyone had the same question on their minds. What kind of guest could be so special? To actually let Sister Hui, who would never change her principles for no reason, change them for her, and perform a new Flower Plucking Dance in advance?

At the same time, almost all the guests looked towards the people beside, and Sister Hui's words were very clear, that special guest was in the clubhouse, but no one could guess who had such treatment. For a moment, the entire situation in the club became very strange, everyone was looking at the stranger beside them, guessing if the mysterious person in the goddess' mouth was him or her.

Even Lei Zihan and the others were no exception, but their gazes did not look among the people around them, and all of them looked at the other guests very tacitly because they all knew, and also did not believe that the guest called special by the goddess was one of them.

At this moment, Lei Zihan was also unspeakably excited. The earlier depression from the comparison with Zhu Dan had long disappeared, and her eyes excitedly scanned the surroundings, as she asked, "Brother Ye, who do you think is this mysterious guest? She was able to make the You Lan goddess change her principle and perform the Flower Harvesting Dance in advance."

"I'm not an immortal, how would I know? It wasn't me anyway." Ye Cheng smiled as he looked at Lei Zihan, who had recovered her spirit, and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile.

"How can it not be you? I remember that you knew this beautiful woman." Lei Zihan looked at Ye Cheng and smiled.

Hearing that, Ye Cheng was stunned. Only then did he recall that it was Sang Huihui who had helped Lei Zihan get the medicine that time.

"Oh? If you say it like that, then it's possible. Could it be that he also has his eyes on me, and wants to show love to me in public? " Ye Cheng chuckled.

"Hmph, you wish! You are a naughty and lecherous person, only a fool would like you." Lei Zihan snorted.

"Then why are you still bothering me?" Ye Cheng smiled helplessly.

"Because I'm stupid."

"Then you are expressing your love to me." Ye Cheng chuckled as he looked at Lei Zihan.

"Dream on, who's expressing their love for you!" Lei Zihan pouted in dissatisfaction, then reached out to pinch Ye Cheng's face to wake him up.

"Hehe, who said that only a fool would like me? You said just now that you were stupid, isn't this clearly saying that you like me?" Ye Cheng smiled as he grabbed Lei Zihan's small hand.

"Hmph, how unreasonable!" Lei Zihan waved his hand and pulled his small hand away from Ye Cheng. Her charming face turned red, and he snorted without paying any more attention to him.

Just at this moment, they heard a burst of loud cheers, and the two of them looked up at the stage, only to see Sang Hui's body gently turn, and his long green skirt spread out, revealing his graceful figure like a willow, his black hair dyed with ink, like a fairy. Under the cheers of the crowd, he gently reached his hand into the lily pond and plucked a white lily, gently stepping onto the guqin before gently putting the white lily into a crystal bottle.

The corner of Sang Huihui's mouth curled up slightly. Satisfied, she picked up the crystal bottle with the white lily and looked at the guests. She smiled and said, "This is my first flower, the lily from today."

Then, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, she placed the crystal bottle with the 'Heart Touch' on the table, and gently turned around. As her green skirt spread out, she drew a gentle arc, and like a magic trick, a colorful fan appeared in her hand, floating in the air, and with graceful movements, she seemed to walk out of a dream. Sometimes she would raise her wrist, sometimes she would lower it, sometimes she would caress it lightly, and she would begin her second Flower Harvesting Dance.

"Mm. A lily flower represents purity. A flower is beautiful. A dance is also beautiful. The hearts and hearts are intertwined. Such a beautiful name." Not only her, but not too far away, Zhu Dan also let out a similar exclamation. She lowered her head to look at the Phantom Phantom in her hand, and then put down the wine cup with her little mouth pursed, because the name of this dance had already been given to her. The wine that was created by the goddess You Lan was a heart imprint, and the wine in her hand was not even worth mentioning compared to the beautiful dancing heart imprint on the stage.

Sang Huihui's second dance was very gentle. Her beautiful eyes were glowing and her movements were gentle, but her nimble eyes were like flowing water. She was a bit naughty, a bit naughty, and full of passion and joy.

Sang Huihui smiled as she placed the red lily into the crystal bottle. She then introduced, "This is the second one, Red Lily. Brave, passionate, a beauty in life."

"Wow …"

The surrounding guests immediately exclaimed one after another. Countless youths looked at Sang Huihui, who was on the stage, with even more adoration and admiration.

Ye Cheng laid on the sofa with a helpless smile on his face, not knowing whether to thank Sang Huihui or to scold her. Ye Cheng lay on the sofa with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether to thank Sang Huihui or to scold her.

However, Ye Cheng couldn't help but admire Sang Huihui's mind again. In this way, the lily that could be bought on the street was simply not worth much money, and it was not just any price, after all, those who could come to the Youlan Club were all rich people, and the one that was the richest in the East Sea was the rich man. Sang Huihui was so beautiful, but it was also some orchid goddess.

Ye Cheng turned his head around and looked at Lei Zihan, who had already recovered from her depression. He noticed that Lei Zihan's eyes were also looking towards the stage in admiration. The corner of her mouth revealed a trace of an excited smile.

"Next, I will pick the third flower, which will also be the highlight of tonight's show. However, it will not be a dance for picking flowers, but a song for making flowers. This song is called 'Jing Xi Xin', and the flower that this song will go with is a flower that has never been picked by the Youlan Society since then. The flower harvesting, making flowers, flower companions, this song, and this dance will all be given to that special guest tonight." Sang Hui said to the crowd below with a smile.

Brother Ye, who do you think was so lucky to get these things tonight? Furthermore, the third flower is a flower that has never been picked before. Lei Zihan was completely intrigued by Sang Huihui's words. His playful eyes flashed with excitement. Even though she was talking to Ye Cheng, his bright eyes never left the dance floor.

"It's a lily anyways, just a different breed. In any case, she won't produce a big chrysanthemum." Ye Cheng said casually.

"Hmph, vulgar!" To Lei Zihan, she was very clear on what the 'chrysanthemum flower' signified.

Her long green sleeves were raised, revealing her slender jade-like fingers. As she caressed the surface of the zither, she seemed to be a fairy under the opening mirror of the spring moon in the sky. Her appearance was beautiful, and she was radiant, giving people a unique and wonderful feeling, but she was otherworldly, a perfect embodiment of beauty that was flawlessly beautiful, so beautiful that it seemed as if she did not exist in the mortal world.

It was really hard to imagine that Sang Hui could have such a temperament and that he could even be so harmonious, as if he should have been like this in the first place. That light green skirt, that exquisite and beautiful face, was like a lotus root that had just come out of the mud, giving birth to an emotion that could only be seen from afar, but not scoffed at. Even looking at it would desecrate this kind of goddess.

Ye Cheng looked at the people around him who were holding their breath. Other than their fanaticism and love, their expressions were now solemn and solemn, while Ye Cheng's eyes were burning with envy; he really didn't think that throwing the woman on the stage onto the bed would cause them to feel so much pressure, moreover, this woman was not only skilled in bed, but also had so many talents. Ye Cheng really wanted to ask if this Sang Huihui still had any other skills, of course, at this moment, Ye Sheng was thinking, he didn't dare to ask, otherwise, he would definitely be beaten to death by the surrounding people.

Just as Ye Cheng was lost in his thoughts, the zither music suddenly rang in the club. It was gentle yet firm, like high mountains and flowing water, soft and alluring, lightly rippling in the club. Ye Cheng's narrowed eyes were slightly closed, and with Sang Huihui's gentle and beautiful zither music, it seemed to really be in the midst of a clear stream of green water, captivating one's heart, intoxicating one's mind, tranquil and unforgettable …

Soon after, the song suddenly became cheerful. Sang Huihui's fingers changed as her jade sleeves flapped like a dragon and the clouds flowed like a phoenix. Like a small stream converging into a turbulent river, the surging waves made people's hearts surge, warm and brave.

In the end, the song became gentle once again, with a hint of regret and a hint of determination. The music disappeared without anyone noticing, but after the song ended, most of the people in the hall closed their eyes and immersed themselves in Sang Huihui's music.

Ye Cheng looked at the orchid lily in Sang Hui's hand. Ye Cheng knew about this breed of lily, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng seemed to have realized something. The white lily's words were like a heart imprint, while the red lily was passionate and brave, while the orchid lily's flowery words were a belated love. Ye Cheng knew this, so he immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.