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Chapter 48 Lucky Ji Youzhu

"Hello."

The visitor greeted Ji Youzhu politely.

"Who are you?"

Ji Youzhu frowned.

The man in front of him had a mixed-race face, with a white complexion and a straight nose bridge, looking about in his early thirties.

But unlike other men's black suits, his clothes are mainly yellow.

A yellow jacket, yellow leather shoes, yellow tie and top hat. Even the only decoration on it to enhance the layering is darker gold, full of retro flavor.

This person seems to have a special liking for this color.

Quite weird.

"You can call me...Don Juan."

The visitor smiled and added: "A uninvited guest."

“Uninvited guests?”

Ji Youzhu's brows frowned even deeper.

With Du Mengyue's preparation, she initially thought that Don Juan was also a lobbyist attracted by his father. But since he spoke, this idea was instantly dispelled.

Although she could not feel any oppression in Don Juan, she did not look like a person who had practiced it. However, things like temperament can sometimes explain many problems.

Although the old man of the Ji family is also an old monster who is over 100 years old and has a strong spirit, he has a very stubborn temper and aura, but he is definitely not as elegant.

Don Juan is like an elder Youran who specializes in listening to music. His eyes are full of dust and sand, as if he has insight into the mysteries of the world.

Although I don’t know why he had this temperament at his thirties, birds of a feather flocked together, and with the friendship between the old man of the Ji family, he probably couldn’t invite such people to be a lobbyist for him.

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile."

Facing Ji Youzhu's defensive look, Don Juan smiled and added: "I just heard of you outside, so I came here to take a look."

"Look at me? What do you see?" Ji Youzhu said in confusion.

Her only famous name is the school beauties of Hagishi College. As for martial arts, she has never participated in any large-scale women's fighting competition, so she naturally has no fame.

So I heard about her statement outside, and it sounds very strange.

"I can see that you are a very lucky person." Don Juan smiled.

"Lucky? You're not wrong, are you?" Ji Youzhu was stunned.

She lives in such a smoky circle, and her freedom is almost deprived. Then this person actually said, "She is lucky?"

"Don't be limited to your eyes. These people cannot tie your hands and feet, right?" Don Juan picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Who are you?"

Ji Youzhu held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, ready to go.

After saying this, she also realized that this person knew what she had practiced, and the luck he mentioned should refer to a series of things he had experienced a while ago.

However, she didn't participate in much after cultivating immortality. At most, it was the killing in Yanan Town, but it would not be spread. If this person was not a force from Huangquan, he would only be an enemy!

I just don’t know if it’s the demon side or the group of lurkers in outer space.

"It's not suitable for such a special day."

After reaching out and taking a taro pill from the rotating table and chair, Don Juan took a slow bite and nodded, "It's really good. As expected, every race's way of enjoying each has their own characteristics."

"Hi……"

Ji Youzhu suddenly relaxed and stopped holding on to the sword.

Just like the first time she saw Xingguang, she could not find out Don Juan's strength. Considering her own strength, the other party was probably far beyond her existence, and resistance was probably in vain.

If the other party is in the mood to chat with her, then let’s talk.

Maybe the other party is really like Xingguang, and can be impressed by her wit.

"They will probably pull me on the stage soon. Are you sure you will continue to eat here slowly?"

Ji Youzhu looked around, but found that the rest of the people were doing their own things. No one looked away because of her eyes, giving her a sense of isolation that she disappeared in the downtown area.

"I have a lot of time. Only by slowing down its pace can it pass faster."

Don Juan took a sip of red wine, then looked in the direction of the piano sound, and said to himself: "I like your music very much. Listening to different musicians, you can always feel different things. If one of my friends were there, he would probably enjoy it."

"But this song is not worthy of this occasion now." Ji Youzhu questioned.

Although she has not studied music deeply, this piano piece is now a variation of a popular love song, and it is obviously not suitable to be played at a birthday party.

This guy looks very knowledgeable about art, and if he doesn't even understand this, he looks very low.

"But he is very serious."

Don Juan wiped his mouth gently and said, "Isn't it very interesting that he is just a painful and humble loser, but the tune in his hand is quite cheerful?"

"After all, I want to have a meal..."

Ji Youzhu held her cheek with one hand, as if she was thinking.

This so-called high-class gathering actually cannot attract too high-end extraordinary people.

After all, Xu Qiufan is the extraordinary incident manager in this city. When he activates money, he can even face the demon lord. If anyone relies on his extraordinary actions, he must ask him first.

It really doesn't work, there are monsters like Fan Jiang and Cheng Hai.

If you accidentally provoke a few people who fight and fall, only newbies who have just gained strength will do it.

So, Don Juan is really here to find himself in this posture?

With this doubt in mind, Ji Youzhu looked at him again. The latter seemed to have left the state of enjoying music and took a plate of snacks to taste them carefully.

"You like sweets?"

Uneasy about the silence at this moment, Ji Youzhu took the initiative to speak.

At this time, she once again realized the reason why Cheng Hai refused to lead her into the door at the beginning.

Entering the extraordinary world does not make you become a superior person in an instant, but the beginning of torture.

How long has it been?

Troubles followed one after another, and it is now the third time.

Listening to this person's evaluation of the people present, I guess he has seen many races. Those who can wander in the universe must at least be at the level of Urium.

So every word she says needs to be careful.

"In our world, it's rare to eat this taste, it's quite novel." Don Juan smiled without any mind.

"It would be strange to drink it here with red wine." Ji Youzhu said again, as if he was treating newcomers from other places.

"Is that so? Then what do you all eat together?"

"Normal, we will pair it with tea, such as...green tea."

Ji Youzhu's eyes searched around him, got up and picked up a pot of unused tea on the nearby public table, then picked up a clean tea cup and placed it on Don Juan's table, pouring it on him with both hands.

"The sugar content in the snack is too high, and eating too much will make you get greasy. Although this tea also has a sweet taste, it will be much lighter, which can neutralize the sweetness of the pastry and increase appetite."

After saying that, Ji Youzhu put the teapot back and nodded slightly: "Please."
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