dream redemption

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Inside the house, the tenacious sunlight tried hard to penetrate through the riddled walls, leaving hundreds of golden light spots.

There was a trace of paleness on Murong Xiao's face, this was the exhaustion from cutting thousands of finger swords in one night!

However, thinking of the results achieved last night, Murong Xiao couldn't help showing a smile, and his fatigue disappeared.

After one night of tempering, the middle and second fingers of the left hand looked crystal clear under the sun, as dazzling as jade carvings, and even the meridians and bones were faintly visible!

"So hungry."

Murong Xiao covered his stomach with a pale face, and took out a bottle of bloody red wine from the dimensional bracelet, but as soon as he smelled the smell of blood, Murong Xiao suddenly felt devoid of appetite.

"Master, the vampires are different from vampires. They can already replenish their energy from grains instead of relying solely on blood."

"oh, I see."

Murong Xiao hugged the Weeping Sword in front of her chest, and jumped directly from the second floor, causing a citizen who was exercising in the morning to let out an exclamation.

"Oh! My God! How did you do it?"

This blond young man in his early 20s has a pair of dark eyes, and he is of oriental descent at a glance.

"Chinese Kongfu."

Murong Xiao smiled lightly, the uniform of the umbrella company was thrown into a corner, and now he has re-condensed a blood suit, the standard ancient knight's attire.

"Is it true? Chinese Kung Fu is really so powerful!"

This rather elegant-looking blond young man ran over with big strides, his eyes shining brightly.

"I like Chinese culture very much, especially Chinese Kung Fu! Master, teach me!"

As he spoke, the blond youth bent his legs and was about to kneel down.

"and many more!"

Murong Xiao stretched out her hand to support the young man's shoulder, and the young man suddenly felt that his body was being supported by a strong force, and he could no longer kneel down no matter what.

"A master!"

I know my own weight, and I can easily hold it up with one hand. I am not an expert!

"Master, is there no tea? I'll pour it right away! It doesn't matter how much the tuition is!"

"Master, wait for me!"

The blond-haired young man thought that the "master" would not accept him because he didn't serve tea and was not polite enough, so he became excited while talking to himself, and ran to make tea quickly.

Murong Xiao smiled lightly and shook her head, then walked away slowly.

Slow is a state of life.In the relaxed and happy pace, Murong Xiao's body and mind were greatly relaxed. The trembling of the grass in the wind, the pollen floating in the air, and the vibration of the air produced by the flapping wings of the birds, all these clearly emerged. in mind.

In this state, Murong Xiao felt that the fit between body and soul was quietly improving!

"It turns out that life is also a kind of practice."

A kind of understanding came to Murong Xiao's heart, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the largest Chinese restaurant in Lakun City.

"Hello, welcome."

When the two waitresses in cheongsam saw Murong Xiao wearing a classic attire and holding a sharp sword, their eyes flashed with strangeness.However, the good quality and the proliferation of American firearms made them all ignore these and show enthusiastic smiles.

Murong Xiao nodded politely and walked in slowly.

Although the exterior decoration of this Chinese restaurant is very modern, once you walk in, you will find that the interior decoration is very ancient, giving people a sense of wonder.

The floor is paved with mahogany, the railings are carved, the dining tables and chairs are all made of bamboo, and there is still a faint fragrance, as if it was freshly cut bamboo.

Doors, windows, and stairs are all bound with mahogany outside the reinforced concrete, which will not damage the overall elegance. If you look out of the window and look back again, you will inevitably have the illusion of traveling through time and space.

It can be seen that the designer of the restaurant is very familiar with Chinese culture, even the green vines grow on the ceiling, adding a touch of elegance.

There are many diners in the restaurant, and there are all kinds of races, savoring Chinese cuisine in the melodious silk and bamboo sounds.

This kind of unhurried mood is rarely seen and violated in a developed country like the United States, but in the ingenious arrangement of the owner of the restaurant, it seems extremely natural and harmonious.

"I'm sorry sir, there are only vacant seats on the eighteenth floor of our restaurant. If you want to eat, I have to trouble you to go upstairs on foot."

A male waiter in a Chinese tunic suit smiled apologetically, and his tone was sincere, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"It's okay."

Murong Xiao nodded, without the slightest bit of displeasure on her face, step by step, as if she had been measured, she climbed up the wooden stairs without haste.

Indeed, as the waiter said, the first seventeen floors are full of diners. The difference is that the dishes on each floor are different, and the decoration also has the characteristics of different regions in China.

The No.18 floor is a small restaurant, but the floor, doors and windows are paved with fragrant bamboo, the tables and chairs are carved from solid mahogany, and unique potted plants divide it into private rooms.

There are far fewer diners on the [-]th floor, and it is a little more quiet in the green shade.

"Sir, please order."

A waiter asked with a smile as he handed over the menu.

"Hunan cuisine, prepare more rice."

"a lot of."

Murong Xiao flipped through the menu and said to the waiter.

Murong Xiao is very hungry now, and probably will eat a lot, so I added a special sentence.

"OK, just a second."

The waiter smiled and stepped back.However, after a while, the expression on his face was not a smile.

"Dinner first?"

The waiter watched in disbelief as Murong Xiao stuffed the No.20 three bowls of rice into his belly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

"no need."

After eating enough grains, relying on the strong digestion ability of the vampires, traces of jing were extracted, supplementing the jing that they had consumed, and their complexion began to return to rosy.

"Check out."

Murong Xiao wiped his mouth, the ingredients in this restaurant are full of energy, presumably they are all high-quality ingredients, Murong Xiao is still very satisfied with this.

"What's the bill! It's free. Li Li, in the future, my master will be free for all meals!"

A rather familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Murong Xiao thought for a while before realizing that this is the blond young man who wanted to be a teacher before.

"Master, I have found you a long time ago, but I dare not interrupt your meal."

The blond young man had a flattering smile on his face, holding a blue and white teacup, and was about to kneel down, ignoring the strange eyes of others.

"Master, please drink tea!"

As he said that, he was about to bow down and kowtow.

"Stop."

With a movement of Murong Xiao's figure, he lifted up the young man who was about to prostrate himself.

"I never said that I would accept you as a disciple."

Murong Xiao's expression was quite helpless, he didn't expect that he would meet the legendary Wu Chi, and he was of mixed race from a foreign country.

"Master, I know that there must be a difficult test to become a teacher. Just come! I believe I will satisfy you!"

The blond young man had a loud voice, which attracted some diners.

These diners are regular customers, looking at the image of Murong Xiao, and then at the appearance of the blond young man, they immediately revealed a clear color.

Immediately afterwards, they cast disdainful glances at Murong Xiao. Obviously, they all regarded Murong Xiao as another liar trying to get him.

The young owner of the restaurant has been cheated many times, but he just doesn't have a long memory.

"If you want to learn martial arts, you don't have to find me. There are videos on the Internet. Besides, I don't have anything to teach. Check out."

Faced with many contemptuous gazes, Murong Xiao looked indifferent, threw out a gold bar and turned to leave.

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.The diners on the [-]th floor all have certain identities and are familiar with gold and other precious metals. They can tell at a glance that what Murong Xiao smashed is genuine gold!

"It's a big deal, it looks like it's about to be slaughtered..."

Sure enough, people's first impression is very important...

"Pump Tom!"

There was a crisp sound from the floor behind Murong Xiao, and the firm voice of the blond youth came.

"Master, if you don't accept me, I will kneel here until you agree!"

The tone was sonorous and powerful, revealing an incomparable determination.

Baby, I've watched too many TV shows.

Murong Xiao paused for a moment, then turned around and saw the blond young man with a determined face, and she also liked him a little more in her heart.

"You don't need to be so troublesome. To prove your determination? I promise you that you can jump from here and not die."

Murong Xiao chuckled and walked to the open balcony, picked a piece of green and played with it in her hands.

The hearts of the onlookers jumped suddenly, and before they could speak, they heard the blond young man shout: "Okay!"