Son of the Olden Days

"Sorry, this distinguished guest, our dancer is only responsible for showing dance skills, but does not include staying with the guests for the night. You do not comply with the rules of the silver moonlight." A male waiter really lived up to Sariya's expectations and took a step Blocked in front of Sol.

"Which of your dog's eyes can tell that I am going to spend the night? I just want to find a quiet place with this young lady dancer to talk to my heart. Isn't it okay? You still have the silver moonlight, but the guests can only be in the noisy hall. Stupid communication?"

"You stay away from me. I didn't pay so much money to cheat with you. It affected my mood and I was afraid that you, a little waiter, would not be responsible." The eyes under Sol's hood stared at the waiter fiercely. At a glance, she forced Salia into the room.

The waiter turned his head to look at the closed door of the room, his face was uncertain and a little worried, so he could only turn around and find someone to inform him.

Salia, who had been taken captive into the room, was all thoughtless. She knew that the matter was definitely not over, and there must be more guards coming to rescue herself later. The problem is that I have to be able to support it until that time. If this arrogant man rushes on, he will tear his clothes...

"Don't rub, did I respond that you don't know?" Sol said to Salia who was struggling sitting in his arms.

Salia was taken aback, moved her little **** subconsciously, she didn't feel anything, she could only stare at Saul suspiciously. She suddenly didn't know what this man meant. She knew her appearance well, and she usually coveted many people.

Sol was stared and laughed, the shiitake mushroom monster is always so strange. When you are frolicking, you are struggling desperately. When you deny your charm, you look at whether you can't do it again. The changes are really unsure.

"Come on, let me first feel the sweet and soft little mouth." Sol played the role of a good bad guy, and a big dog's head approached.

"Ah! Do you dare to touch me and I will die here, no matter how big your background is, don't even want to get out." Salia suddenly became wise, and at the same time she pulled out her dagger and leaned forward, but she hadn't waited for her to see clearly. , But found that the dagger had suddenly reached the opponent's hand.

"What's your logic? Death? You just die, and you still have a small mouth, right?" Sol's dog head continued to approach.

"I...you..." Salia was choked by Saul to speak, she forgot to call for help, she closed her eyes in fright.

"In this way, let's make a bet, I dare say you will kiss me in a while, believe it or not?" Sol suddenly said jokingly.

"Dreaming! Death is impossible!" The other party did not kiss and let Salia breathe a sigh of relief, but sneered at what he said.

"Okay, you sit here and listen to me." Saul let go of her restraint and pressed Salia on the low stool by the small round table.

"Seeing that you still have a bottom line, let's put it this way, through my short observation in the hall tonight, you danced well. But to be honest, I am not very interested. I am interested in another aspect of you. The reason you called here." Sol said.

Interested in another aspect of me? Salia froze for a moment, and then hurriedly tightened her thin dance clothes.

"Is it true that if you stay in such a place for a long time, even your thinking will become filthy? What can you cover with your barely grown body? What I want to tell you is not physical trading, but artistic matters." Sol was amused by Salia's reaction again.

"Art...what's the matter?" Salia tugged at Saul with a suspicious look, but she became more alert in her heart. She suspected that this guy had inquired about her past, and then wanted to deceive herself by seizing her pursuit of art.

Sol found a comfortable talking position for himself, with his feet crossed on the table, his chair feet dangling freely on the ground. But before he could speak, the door of the locked room was suddenly knocked open, and a large group of fierce guys rushed in.

"You stupid dogs don't understand people, is it so difficult to find someone to talk about it? Your scenes as big as the silver moonlight are just such a bit of shit? Get out of here! Climbing slowly for a moment I'll just twist off your dog's head."

Thor's tone was very aristocratic dude, but it was a little different. He raised his hand while talking, a pile of shining longan piled on the table, then turned his head impatiently, and punched the decorative closet against the wall into a big hole.

The captain of the thugs who rushed in felt a bit of a sigh in his heart, where did this come out of the fierce god, not to mention that he had financial resources, obviously he still had strength.

"Sorry...I disturbed the guests, we just came in and asked if we still need to send some drinks and snacks in." Seeing the extraordinary display of Sol, the thug captain had a cold sweat on his forehead, so he could only forcefully explain a wave and let his subordinates speed up. Repair the door lock.

"Come on, quickly bring the good wine and food to the guests, and one portion for all, free of charge. Give me a hurry."

The reason for the transient attitude is because the thug captain saw clearly that the other two people were sitting at the table, as if they were really talking in their hearts. How could anyone rush to the pinjin cave to say something to the dancer? The captain felt that the world was getting more and more difficult.

Salia at the table was also shaken by Sol's hand. When the door lock was quickly repaired, the small table in the room was filled with various snacks and drinks, and a group of thugs retreated with smiles, Salia suddenly realized that she was unexpectedly surprised. Missed the opportunity to escape.

Saul got up and walked to the bed, lying down on the bed, continuing the previous topic as if nothing had happened.

"Whether you believe it or not, I am actually a lord, and my territory is a not too big city. It's just that the area is a bit remote, and the local folk entertainment has always been poor. I was passing by here today, and I inadvertently admired your excellent work. Dancing."

"Quickly chatted with the waiter on the side, in which your talent for theatrical performance aroused my interest. So if you want, I can take you to my territory, give you a theater, and then you Manage to provide programs."

"I'm not a savior, and I don't know if you are facing any suffering. I don't mean to underestimate you. I just think that I will show up as a dancer. Usually my life is not very good, so I can help you change your environment. "

"This is the whole story, if you don't believe it or you don't want to open the door and leave." Saul said with his arm in his arm.

In fact, before coming to Selling the Golden Cave, James mentioned the theater on the road, but just by the way, after all, the theater was closed long ago at night. Saul thought at the time, it's better to find someone to do it yourself. It's good if you can't steal something.

Salia turned her head and looked at the man's handsome profile with shocked expression on her face. Will there be such a good thing? Will my hopeless hope fall on my face? She was instinctively unbelieving, but for some reason, she felt that what the man said might be true.

"What do I need to pay for? Body? Or something else?" Salia looked at the man with a sad voice.

"It seems that you must have no money, otherwise you will not put your body as the only bargaining chip on your mouth. Little shiitake mushrooms, there is no need to deny yourself that much. In fact, you are narrow-minded. You are not worthless. I said that I value it. Your dramatic ability."

"I heard that you have participated in several performances. I don't know that your role is not important, but I think there should be some ability, better than someone who knows nothing about drama. My territory lacks you. This kind of talent is the reason for this invitation."

"Of course, it is undeniable that your appearance is also the main reason why I will take the initiative to find you. After all, if there is a choice, people hope that the person standing on the stage is a bright and beautiful person. That is the beautiful side of human nature." Sol adjusted his clothes.

"Where is your territory? I heard that the dark wilderness is very unsafe today." Salia asked.

"The northern border is called the City of Freedom, where you can get protection and freedom and a new life." Sol said.

"But this kind of thing...how should I trust you?" The hope in Salia's voice was about to overflow uncontrollably.

"You don't have to believe me, I've never been a good person. There are so many temptations in this world, and when a seemingly imaginary choice comes, it is often mixed. Well, no, according to today's world, there may be 90% bad things. Only 10% of good things."

"This is a probability, or you can treat it as a bet. If you lose the bet, you are naturally willing to accept the bet regardless of the outcome. If you bet on the right, that is what you deserve after showing your courage. Anyway, you can bite the bullet and try, You can also open the door and leave."

After saying this, Saul closed his eyes and stopped talking. There was a little silence in the room, and then Salia stood up and opened the door of the room.

After a while, the door closed again, and Salia walked back to Sol, who was indifferent, obviously her temptation had no effect.

"I also have three good sisters who are about the same grade as me, and the dancers here are very clean. Although they don't have relevant drama knowledge, they have rich stage experience. If possible, I think I can tutor them... …"

Salia hesitated to speak, wondering if she was saving the sisters from the fire pit or taking them into another nightmare.

"No problem, I accept it all." Sol said lightly, so that Salia couldn't believe it at all.

"Then I...what do I do now?" Salia asked blankly.

Saul smiled slightly, then raised his hand and nodded his lips.

"Oh~! So you are here waiting for me!" Salia suddenly reacted.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You don't really think that there will be dough pies littered in the sky, do you? I said I would let you kiss me proactively. But don't worry, it has nothing to do with feelings. It is part of my reward. Right." Thor waved his hand lazily.

After hesitating for a moment, Salia leaned down and clicked on Saul's mouth.

"Not sincere." Thor frowned and looked disgusted.

Salia can only click again.

"Not sincere, haven't you kissed anyone in your life? Isn't that a kiss if you don't show your little tongue? Isn't it just a slap?

Isn't this a lie to your own kiss? Salia was speechless, she could only lie on Saul and put her little mouth up in shame.

"It's interesting." Sol commented.

"Yeah~" Salia felt dizzy, she was as weak as she was drunk, and then she was hugged around her waist and didn't know how to resist. If I had used my soft-soled dancing shoes to kick the other's dog's head, it would be like a puddle of mud now.

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