Absurd deduction game

Longyue Pavilion is located in the center of the entire Fenggu Orchid Garden, facing the artificial lake in the manor at the back. At night, you can see the lights of the cloister and octagonal pavilion on the lake through the window, and the scenery is quite good.

It's also often a great place to host formal banquets.

On the first night of the gathering of the three major families, guests arrived at the lobby on the first floor one after another and took their seats in the antique interior.

Rockery and running water surround the hall. In the hidden corners, you can also see strangely placed green plants, ancient coins and other things. Yu Xing followed two outstanding young men in suits and leather shoes from the Zhao family and an outstanding young woman in sexy and formal clothes to enter. After that, I noticed these arrangements immediately.

It seems to be a Feng Shui bureau.

He doesn't know much about these things. Even if he has lived a long life, not all things will be learned by him, especially this kind of business that is very labor-intensive and always ambiguous. He will not touch it at all unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, the entire atmosphere of this hall now feels weird.

The lamp on the wall should have been very bright, but it faintly illuminated a layer of gray fog, giving people a suffocating feeling of a deep quagmire, and even making it difficult to move.

Although the air conditioner was turned on, there was still a gust of cold wind blowing from an unknown place, which penetrated into the thick clothes, which was particularly chilling.

"This way." This was actually Zhao Yijiao's first time here. He was not qualified to attend the party because he had not become a deducer before.

But he behaved as if he was familiar with the road, and pointed to a round table on the right with his eyes: "That is our position."

Their place was now empty, empty of people and ghosts.

The two of them walked over, and many people who had come earlier were already sitting at the tables around them. They were talking about the South China Sea and the North. Everyone could clearly feel the dense Yin Qi in this space, but they seemed to be very used to it. After suppressing the discomfort, they Don't care much anymore.

Yu Xing appropriately showed his dependence on the Zhao family, but his eyes drifted towards the Luo family and the Xu family from time to time.

The Xu family is an area heavily affected by the Yin Qi, as if full of ghosts, but obviously, they themselves are the source of the Yin Qi, and they can still talk and laugh freely even in such a dense and gloomy atmosphere.

Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu sat down, and Zhao Mou was a few steps behind. Because of his recent fame, many people came over to congratulate him. Some were quite decent, and some looked like they had just lost a lot of money. Likewise, using the word "hypocritical" to describe that smile is an insult.

...Probably he was forced to get close to him remotely by his elders.

At this time, we can see the role of Zhao Yingying and Zhao Miao, and it also made Zhao Mou feel that it was a correct decision to call the two people who were still playing cards when he went downstairs - every time more people came to Zhao Mou , especially women from other families, these two women will act as "jealous spirits", holding Zhao Mou's arm and urging him to sit down in his seat quickly.

Looking at this situation, Yu Xing's eyes flashed with interest, and he thought more about the relationship between the three people.

Zhao Yijiu followed his eyes and suddenly returned to the topic they had talked about in the room: "...I advise you not to go to the nightclub with Zhao Mou."

The surroundings were not quiet, and the conversations at each table added together were enough to create a noisy atmosphere, not to mention that the weird combinations of monk robes and pajamas at the tables in the middle were still laughing.

So in order not to be drowned by the noise, Zhao Yijiao said this quite loudly, which made Yu Xing come back to his senses: "Huh?"

He looked at Zhao Yijiu's serious face with a bit of fun: "Your brother is right, going to nightclubs should be a very common way for adults to relax."

"Who cares about you?" Zhao Yijiao seemed to sigh secretly, "I mean don't go with Zhao Mou."

"Oh, it depends on your mood." Yu Xing suddenly remembered that in the Jingshun Bar, he asked Zhao Yjiu if he had ever been to the bar. Zhao Yjiu said yes, and Zhao Mou took him there when he was a child.

Could it be that there are shadows about the past?

But Zhao Yijiu just reminded him and had no intention of going into details.

The next moment, Zhao Mou had already sat down, and two beauties who had been pretending to be clingy for a while sat on his side. Zhao Yingying happened to be next to Yu Xing.

She looked at Yu Xing who had taken out his mobile phone to play with at some point, sighed, picked up the teapot on the table very naturally, poured a full cup into her cup, and the aroma suddenly overflowed.

"What a sin..."

I don’t know who she said this to, at least Zhao Yijiao didn’t even look at her.

Zhao Mou said with a smile: "What?"

Zhao Yingying poked Yu Xing through the air with her slender fingers, but her eyes moved to Zhao Mou: "You, your brother, and now such a super handsome guy can only look at but not touch me. This is a timely reminder for me. For a woman who enjoys herself, this is simply too much torture. Tsk, why are you so good-looking?"

Yu Xing was sending a WeChat message to Zhu Yan, and his ears twitched when he heard this. He could tell that in Zhao Yingying's half-true complaints, her resentment towards Zhao Mou was very real.

If it were another scene where the two of them were alone, her words would be a clear invitation - I've already said this, why don't you come over to sleep with me?

However, it was impossible for Zhao Mou not to hear what she meant, but he pushed up his glasses as usual: "The handsome guy Yu next to you is not as cold as my brother. Maybe you can give it a try."

Yu Xing: Tsk, why are you using me as an excuse for chatting?

I always feel that after being in contact with the Zhao family for a while, I can smell the entanglement of gossip.

"Really?" Zhao Yingying was sitting next to her, and looking at her posture, she really wanted to tease her, "Little brother Yu Xing..."

After pausing to send the message, Yu Xing looked up and saw that Zhao Yingying had a very flattering concave shape, her curves were exposed, her curly hair was hung loosely on one side, and her maple leaf red lips were slightly upturned, almost glamorous.

"Sister Zhao, I have a girlfriend." When Yu Xing stopped smiling, her face that was so feminine that it seemed that someone had deliberately fabricated it was actually very intimidating, and Zhao Yingying was slightly stunned at the moment.

He smiled the next moment: "So I won't waste Sister Zhao's time."

"Ah~ I know it!" Zhao Yingying seemed to have had her bones taken away, and her legs were still crossed under the table. The table was like a puddle of salted fish that had lost their dreams, with full resentment in her tone and eyes, "I want to If you can’t get what you want, huh, you’d better go to the club and find an obedient handsome boy..."

Zhao Mou glanced at her.

Zhao Miao, who was relatively silent, laughed, shook her head, and said to Yu Xing: "I'm sorry, Yingying is indeed a little addicted to beauty recently...it may have something to do with the degree of alienation."

This relatively adult topic was revealed in one sentence by Zhao Miao.

Not long after, the dinner officially began.

After all, this is not a business reception. Everyone’s focus is not on drinking, but on eating. After having a full stomach, the information exchange session will begin.

So, the Luo family, which hosted the party, sent a representative to talk about the process casually on the stage, without even bothering to be polite, and called the logistics staff to serve the food.

The dishes were exquisite, probably made by Feng Gu Lan Ting's own chef. Yu Xing's hunger was finally satisfied - he had spent a lot of time on the plane that day, and had just finished everything in the morning, so he threw in a flower. The black rose placed at the door of his hotel room caught the plane without even having time to eat.

After getting on the plane, I slept all the way and didn't ask for any in-flight meals.

With his mouth full, he ate while observing a group of people who were also engrossed in eating.

The styles of the three families seem to be distinct. The Zhao family is more rigorous. Even those with a foreign surname usually wear dark clothes. They take off their coats when eating, and basically wear a wet shirt.

His white turtleneck is enough to stand out.

In the middle were the Luo family members, all dressed up in various costumes. The demons were dancing wildly, and some were dressed elegantly. At this moment, they had rolled up their wide sleeves.

After scanning around, Yu Xing didn't see the acquaintance he wanted to see. Instead, he saw a pair of ponytails in the corner.

A little further down, he saw a somewhat familiar little face.

The little face looks like a teenager, with big eyes. He always looks a little watery when he looks at people. He is very cute and looks very quirky.

Oh, it seems to be Martha.

Yu Xing thought about it. He had always wondered how the Luo family could cultivate such a weirdo like her.

Looking at it now, Martha is not out of line at all for being among the Luo family. At least she seriously wore a women's shirt and khaki trousers, applied delicate light makeup, and looked like a normal person.

The young man sitting next to her was wearing a navy blue robe and had a cheerful face. He was talking to her, making Martha laugh non-stop.

"Like Lolita?" Zhao Yingying asked.

Yu Xing calmly withdrew his gaze: "No, I know him."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Mou immediately diverted his attention: "Is the relationship very good?"

This cautious look for fear that he would be abducted successfully made Yu Xing laugh: "I'm not as familiar with Brother Jiu, but in the only interactions I had with her, I had a pretty good impression of her."

"Luo Jue, a very talented girl from the Luo family. She just turned eighteen this year and was promoted to the alienation line within half a year." Zhao Mou seemed to have all the information in his mind. He just glanced at it and reported it safely. Part of the information says, "She is considered a close disciple of the Luo family."

As mentioned before, the Luo family is different from the serious family in that it has thin blood and is more similar to a sect.

Yu Xing looked at this little loli and recalled the girl's performance in the deduction of "Caged Nightmare".

...God, you call this a closed disciple.

Is the Luo family coming to an end?

"The one next to Luo Jue is the star deduction Luo Qishan, who is on the right path and has a very high status in the institute." Zhao Mou continued, "Actually, there are many star deductions in this hall now, just because they have 'relatives' or People with the 'senior brother' relationship don't dare to be too high-profile."

"In addition to me, the Zhao family has three star deductions. One is in the late-night guild, and the remaining two are in the sixth-ranked guild [Old Parts Recycling Depot]. The Luo family has Luo Qishan, as well as Luo Yuzhou and Luo Fei. , Luo Yun, the most popular young generation in their family is called Luo Yan, he didn’t come this time.”

As Zhao Mou spoke, he also recognized Yu Xing.

Luo Yan... Yu Xing was quite familiar with this name, but he didn't get lost in memories. He paid some attention and wrote down all the people introduced by Zhao Mou.

"From the Xu family... Xu Xiangfeng from the Corpse Exorcist Sect, yes, the one who is covered in a black velvet cloak and doesn't touch much food. And the one opposite him, the Immortal Xu Lingling..."

If you don’t tell me you don’t know, it will really scare outsiders if you tell them.

"If you're interested, I can send you their information." Zhao Mou found that Yu Xing was listening with great interest, so he even offered a favor.