Chapter 89 Drunken Life and Dreamlike Death Pavilion
Twenty minutes later.
Qiao Mei looked up at the four-story building in front of her, which was draped with ambiguous pink gauze curtains and had the signboard name "Drunken Life, Dreamy Death Pavilion" projected on it. She silently covered Ao Cang's dragon head to help him block out the cloying cosmetic fragrance coming from inside.
Shu Qingqing was visibly shocked, looking at Zuo Chenxing as if he were something dirty. She moved closer to Qiao Mei, heartbroken, and exclaimed, "Senior Zuo, I never imagined you were this kind of person!!"
"..." Zuo Chenxing was numb. He pointed to the small print on the right side of the projection and said helplessly, "Look carefully, this is also a restaurant. The food inside is really good. When my friend brought me here for the first time, I had the same thought as you, but after I went in and tried the food, I was really impressed!"
Zuo Chenxing didn't seem like the type to frequent brothels, so Shu Qingqing temporarily believed him. She suppressed her initial plan to unfollow him and followed him inside.
"Cangcang, the smell here is very strong. You can crawl a little inside my collar, that should cover up some of the smell."
When Qiao Mei entered, she discovered that the smell wasn't just from cosmetics, but also from perfume, vomit, sweat, and even foot odor...
The smells mingled together, making her frown and feel a little physically uncomfortable. Subconsciously, she didn't want Ao Cang to experience them too.
Ao Cang was hidden inside her clothes, his dragon body pressed against her skin. The only scents he could smell were the fragrance of her long, curly hair and her own faint body fragrance.
Hearing what she said, he originally wanted to tell her that he was fine, but when the words reached his lips, his dragon eyes were fixed on the fair skin so close to his, and for some reason, he shamefully didn't say anything.
The dragon slowly moved its body, heading deeper into Qiao Mei's clothes, towards a place where her body fragrance was even stronger.
Only when he felt his entire dragon body enveloped by her aura did he, with reddened dragon eyes, say in a hoarse voice, "It's done."
The restaurant is on the fourth floor, and it's already 7:32 PM, which is the peak time for dinner.
When Qiao Mei and her group arrived at the location, as expected, they saw a dense crowd of people, with not a single empty seat in sight.
Seeing another group of people arrive, the owner sighed and waved his hand, saying, "I'm sorry, gentlemen, we're full for today. There are over a hundred people waiting in line over there. If you keep waiting, I'm afraid you won't get a turn. Why don't you try another place?"
Zuo Chenxing was a little disappointed. When he led Qiao Mei and her group back the way they came, he said with annoyance, "I forgot, although this place is delicious, it's also very popular. If you want to try it, let's come earlier next time!"
Shu Qingqing: "Sure, sure. Anyway, we're going to the Federal Army for military training tomorrow. It would be troublesome if we got sick from eating here. It's the same if we eat at home!"
"Tsk, you two ignored me, serves you right for not getting any good food!!" Shang Duojin said this fiercely as he turned his head, without looking at his feet.
He stepped into empty space, stumbled, and fell onto the next stair landing.
The incident happened so suddenly and quickly that by the time Qiao Mei and the others reacted and tried to save him, it was already too late.
Fortunately, just as Shang Duojin's face was about to hit the ground, a woman wearing a light blue spring dress and a veil of the same color suddenly appeared. She used water-based bindings to create a waterbed as soft as jelly, which supported Shang Duojin's body.
With a sudden thud, his body bounced up and landed on the ground to his right. His right hand, which was bandaged with white bandages, suffered only a few minor abrasions.
"hiss......."
"Boss Shang, how are you?" Qiao Mei quickly went down the steps and, with Shu Qingqing's help, helped Shang Duojin up.
Shu Qingqing took out the abrasion ointment from the light brain bracelet and was about to help Shang Duojin untie the white strap.
"What are you doing? This is something I sealed away, you..."
"Don't move!! What are you doing acting like a teenager at a time like this?!" Shu Qingqing roared, leaving Shang Duojin completely bewildered and looking aggrieved, too afraid to move again.
Qiao Mei then looked at the woman in the blue dress who had just helped Shang Duojin: "Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my friend might have..."
But the woman didn't give her a chance to finish speaking. After glancing hurriedly down the stairs, she rushed to the top floor.
Seeing this, Qiao Mei looked in the direction the woman was looking.
Only then did they notice a middle-aged man in a white suit with his collar wide open, looking like he had kidney deficiency, drunkenly leading a group of bodyguards in black suits upstairs.
Behind them followed the madam of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, her face heavily made up and contorted in a grimace: "Oh, Young Master Gui, please don't make things difficult for me. Miss Gui has always refused to see customers, she only keeps you company. No matter how much money you offer, you can't break that rule... Oh dear!!"
Before the madam could finish speaking, the young master Gui interrupted her with a black card.
He looked quite drunk, slurring, "Money, I've got plenty of money. Today... hiccup, if I don't sleep with that young lady today, your 'Drunken Life... Drunken Life Dream Death Pavilion' can shut down for good!"
When Qiao Mei heard the word "Miss," she remembered what Xingxing had told her before: the sniper god was working hard to earn money to redeem the young lady, and had even let her and Xingxing go in the final round of the 200 to 100 round, helping them out once.
After thinking for a moment, when Young Master Gui grabbed the madam's clothes, intending to slap her, he secretly used his lightning companion. Taking advantage of the conductivity of metal, he struck the iron railing of the stairs with lightning, aiming directly at Young Master Gui, who was dressed in gold and silver and looked like a nouveau riche.
She used a voltage that was not easily detected, but whose electrical force was not too low, and manipulated it to attack Young Master Gui without anyone noticing.
As soon as the voltage came into contact with Young Master Gui, he suddenly stiffened up like a dried-out fish and fell straight down.
Zuo Chenxing, who had originally planned to help the young lady as well, was completely stunned when he saw this.
"Young Master Gui, Young Master Gui, what's wrong? I didn't touch you!!"
When Young Master Gui fainted, the bodyguards who had come with him were thrown into chaos, and together with the madam, they had him carried away.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Mei glanced up in the direction the young lady had left earlier and discovered that she was secretly watching from the stairwell on the floor above.
Upon seeing her gaze directed his way, he quickly shrank into the shadows, like a startled rabbit.
Looking at this young lady, Qiao Mei was a little confused as to why she would enter such a place.
But that wasn't something she needed to consider. In any case, she had successfully helped the young lady avoid this disaster.
At 9 p.m., Qiao Mei and her group parted ways after finishing dinner in the cafeteria. Shu Qingqing reminded Shang Duojin to change the ointment every five hours. On their way back to the dormitory, Shu Qingqing suddenly brought up the matter of Gangshi with Qiao Mei.
Young Miss: May good people live a long and peaceful life!
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