The convoy eventually stopped in front of a livehouse.
Listening to the deafening music inside, looking at the strangely dressed waiters everywhere, their grotesque and bizarre dark outfits, and the various movie and TV show characters and real-life celebrities coming and going at the entrance...
Captain America and Spider-Man colluded and drank together in secret.
A young man wearing a mask of a billionaire is singing loudly on a table.
A girl dressed in Hanfu is dancing with an evil spirit.
...
Seeing this scene that could only be described as a chaotic mess, Qin Shi Huang was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking. He muttered, "...Dean, why do I feel like this place is more like a mental hospital than ours?"
Helplessly pushing Qin Shi Huang's face away, Yu Ningning said coldly, "Because today is Halloween."
As a complete country bumpkin, Qin Shi Huang didn't even fully understand the customs of his own country, let alone something as exotic as Halloween.
He simply stared blankly into space.
Su Daji, however, let out a knowing "wow," then leisurely adjusted her magnificent fur coat, saying in a tone that could be described as reserved, "In that case, my beauty shouldn't be too eye-catching, right..."
That's what they say, but...
"This beauty... wow, a stunning beauty!" A trendy young man approached, only to be drawn to Su Daji's back before stepping forward to greet her. But upon seeing Su Daji's face, he was so shocked that he forgot what to say.
Immediately, he blushed completely and frantically tried to please her.
"W-W-Do you want to drink?"
"I, I, I'll treat you. You can drink whatever you want. I have money. I come here often. I've tried all the drinks here, and they're all pretty good."
"Beautiful lady, you are the most beautiful I have ever seen..."
As history repeated itself for the umpteenth time, the expressions on everyone's faces remained completely calm.
Su Daji merely curled her lips slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "I'm not in the mood for wine today, so I won't drink. But there's something I'd like to ask you about..."
"Have you seen a monk here...?"
The young man's chest was practically pounded raw: "I know this place like the back of my hand. If you have any questions, just ask me... Monk, beautiful lady, you're joking. How could there be a monk in a place that's all about drinking and having fun..."
"Wait, I think I really remember a monk."
Then he turned his head in one direction and said hesitantly, "Look, uh... isn't that the monk you're looking for?"
Everyone followed the young man's gaze and fell silent for a moment.
Amidst the deafening, sizzling music and dazzling, multicolored lights, in the very center of the largest booth, sat a kind-faced, plump man in his thirties. He wore a five-Buddha crown and a light gold-embroidered robe, and held a vajra in his hand. He was sweating profusely, his eyes tightly closed, and he was muttering something under his breath.
Seven or eight young girls dressed in light, ancient costumes were holding up wine glasses and pouring them onto the fat man, while sweetly urging him on.
"Elder, have a drink."
"Elder, don't close your eyes, look at me."
"Elder, would you please come to my chest and chant sutras?"
"Elder, who do you think is more beautiful, her or the Queen of the Women's Kingdom?"
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