Chapter 9: This Joke is Being Played Too Big (1/2)
Chapter 9: This Joke is Being Played Too Big
Wow! Damn! Another beautiful man has shown up! Tang Doudou’s eyes lit up and the anger at being bumped into instantly vanished. Smacking her lips, she suddenly felt that transmigrating to this lousy place wasn’t so bad.
“Brother Li, the Martial Arts Convention is almost about to start. We should hurry and head to the lobby to manage the convention arrangements!” In regards to Tang Doudou’s strange words and language, Bai Feiyun’s eyebrows knitted for a moment with suspicion, but in a blink, the expression was gone. His jade ink-like eyes fixed on Tang Doudou and he gave a faint smile, but there was still a slight peculiar tone contained in his words.
Tang Doudou naturally noticed it and looked at Bai Feiyun, her clear water-like eyes not even shifting in the slightest. “Martial Arts Convention?”
“Yes.”
Oh my god!
Hosting a Martial Arts Convention in a brothel! The people of the ancient era sure know how to play ah!
Tang Doudou gaped and closed her mouth, mulling over the meaning in this antique lady-killer’s words.
The first sentence, what are you thinking about? A stranger wouldn’t suddenly ask this, and it’s even more unlikely that they would approach this much before making a sound. From this, it can be inferred that this person was probably well acquainted with Li Xueyi, and their relationship was even pretty good.
The second sentence, asking what driving distance meant, without minding in the slightest that string of ruthless curses she sprouted. From this, it can be seen that their previous interactions were also of this style.
The third sentence, that’s especially important.
Martial Arts Convention, manage… Then that means if she headed in that direction she definitely wouldn’t encounter black-clothed men?
A divine light flashed. Tang Doudou couldn’t suppress the excitement in her heart. She rushed to Bai Feiyun’s front while sticking close to the tree trunk behind her back and lifted her eyebrows, “Little handsome, which way is the lobby?”
Bai Feiyun was startled by her abrupt movements and his brows jumped. It was good that he had a cool-headed personality and so was able to resist the instinct to send the person in front of him flying with a swat. He evaded Tang Doudou’s fervent gaze and replied with a mild tone, “Go straight left then turn right.”
Haha, there were so many people at the Martial Arts Convention, there was no way those black-clothed men would pursue her there to kill her!
Having found a safe direction and having also gotten to eat an antique handsome guy’s tofu while at it, Tang Doudou’s mood became quite good. Smiling with curved eyes, she thanked Bai Feiyun and turned away, then headed leisurely and carefully into the quiet alley to the left side while humming an unknown tune.