"Okay, then be careful and call me if you have any problems."
Haitang made an OK gesture, looking very playful.
...
"Mr. Feng, take both items together and I'll give you a discount price, 20 million..."
Haitang didn't care about the price negotiation. She had no interest in Buddhist things.
This world is too spiritual...
99: "Host, don't even think about it. The body you are using now is not your own. Ordinary people cannot cultivate the chain. You must not go against the laws of nature here."
"I'm just looking around".
"Don't you want to go to the bathroom?"
"No."
99:"......".
Haitang stopped and walked towards the depths of the central courtyard of Baiji Pavilion. She felt that there was a rare treasure here that attracted people...souls.
Walking around a corridor, you will see a man-made rockery lake. There is a pavilion beside the lake, in which sits a man in a moon-white Tang suit.
The man lowered his head slightly and was carefully wiping a guqin.
Haitang paused, and the light sound of her high heels touching the ground seemed to attract the attention of the person in front of her. The man looked up in confusion.
He looked as gentle as jade, with a very gentle temperament. His facial features were perfect, his edges and corners were handsome, and under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of slender peach blossom eyes. The most attractive thing was his crystal clear light brown eyes, like the purest amber, which faintly revealed a sense of innocence.
"Who are you"?
"Are you asking me my name?"
He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a chuckle, "Are you a guest of Baiji Pavilion? If you want to choose something, please go to the front yard."
Haitang ignored his verbal rejection and walked up to him and asked, "Can I see this piano?"
"This guitar is not for sale."
"It looks like an old thing, I just want to take a look at it, is that okay?"
"You also know piano?"
"Know a thing or two."
Haitang looked serious and asked, "Can I try this zither? A gentleman does not take away what others like. You don't have to worry."
Ning Sang felt that the girl in front of him had eyes full of passion and seriousness, which was quite interesting. He stood up unconsciously and said, "Then you try it."
Haitang gently stroked the body of the zither, walked to the side and sat down, and her jade fingers, which were not stained by dust, plucked the strings. The sounds of the zither were vague and seemed to come from the sky.
In just a moment, from clarity to beauty, from beauty to disappointment, from disappointment to coldness, it strikes the deepest part of the heart, as if making people experience hundreds of lifetimes, the dusty and suppressed, those sadness, silence, separation and sorrow, all sprout out of the ground, catering to the breeze, and stirring people's hearts.
When the song ended, Haitang withdrew her hand, but Ning Sang was still a little dazed.
(biu~ Ning Sang's favorability +20.)
"Barrel, there is no need to report these insignificant people."
99: "He is so handsome, I thought you were interested in him."
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