"Four."

It was Duanmu Yawang who was speaking. Her eyes circled around and found that the first floor was very common, and the restaurant was like a wine-smelling restaurant. The tables were sitting next to each other, and there was no privacy at all.

She twisted her brows and saw that there were stairs next to her, and a voice came from above, asking: "Can there be private rooms on the second floor?"

"There is nature."

The shopkeeper took a faint look at Duanmu Ya. It is undeniable that this is a beautiful boy, with a face as white as fat, and his features are incredibly beautiful.

It's a pity that she gave birth to a pair of blue eyes.

In this world, purple eyes are regarded as the standard of beauty, and the color of the eyes is still the most important judgment. The color of the eyes is not purple, which is equivalent to a person's waste.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful Duanmu Yawang is, he just glanced at it twice, then turned aside, looked at Huo Fei, his eyes lit up, and at the feet of the emperor, he had seen many princes from the family, but he had never seen such a good-looking one.

Moreover, the temperament of the body is very noble and not vulgar.

The strange thing is that he seems to have never seen him before, after all, such an outstanding person, after seeing one, no one will forget.

What surprised him most was that such an outstanding person, why would he let a lowly blue-eyed person strangle his neck?

He couldn't help but speak: "I wonder if the relationship between the two is..."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. The shopkeeper's contemptuous gaze made her clear: "Does the shopkeeper ask any guests who come here for dinner?"

"Naturally not."

The shopkeeper didn't care about Duanmu Yawang's secretly displeased tone, and said coldly: "However, my tavern is not for anyone who wants to come in. We have the right to expel those who are not qualified."

"Are you going to expel my brother?"

With a twist of the exquisite brows of the beautiful young man, his face was rarely serious.

"elder brother?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback, and he was still a little surprised by the name Huo Fei. Although the two teenagers are very good-looking, nothing is similar. It is hard to imagine that they are actually brothers.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Bailu also arrived. He was immediately upset when he heard the contemptuous words of the shopkeeper. He hunched his hips and bulged his cheeks, staring angrily: "Where did our brother provoke you and want to expel you?"

He is beautifully shaped, exquisite and cute, with big eyes that are cute and bright, which is likable at first glance, and his aura is not weak, and he is a little imposing at a young age.

Coupled with the Brahma Sutra behind him, a small, short old man holding a crutch with a human head in his hand, anyone who winks the crutch will find it strange.

Three such people knew at a glance that they were not easy to provoke, and their identities were unknown. The shopkeeper didn’t dare to provoke them casually. He hurriedly said with a smile: “There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s just some accident. The four guest officials don’t mind, please sit down. Please sit down."

When speaking, we must walk them to the other empty tables in the hall.

"Let's not sit here."

Xiao Bailu knew that Duanmu Yawang wanted to change contact lenses, which was impossible here. He pointed to the stairs on one side and said solemnly: "We are going to the second floor and give us a private room."

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, a little unhappy in his heart, but he still said with a serious face: "The guest officer doesn't know something, our private room can't go up casually..."

"Is there anything I can't do?" Xiao Bailu, the shopkeeper, is bullying, and asked: "Are you looking down on my brother because he is a blue-eyed person, so you won't let him go up?"

He was young, he was milky and milky when questioning, and he was so immature. He was only amused by the shopkeeper, but his dissatisfaction disappeared. He said sternly, "We do have such rules. Our inn only accepts people with purple eyes. ..."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and moved. She had been to so many places, and it was the first time to see such a rule in a pub.

"What are you breaking the rules?"

The little white deer turned pale with anger, "What's the matter with the blue-eyed people? Since the blue-eyed people can come here, they can afford to eat. Why don't the blue-eyed people pay?"

"Little noble guest, don't worry."

His voice is not small, and everyone else is watching them. They are all looking at a good show. At the feet of the emperor, arguing with others is hard to survive. He whispered: "Little customer, the rules here are like this, you are Is it the first time to come out to eat?"

After he finished speaking, his mind moved, thinking of something, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Aren't you guys from outside?" After that, he added a sentence: "Aren't you guys from another country?"

Little Bailu and the others have not answered yet, and one of the diners said: "Treasurer, this is at the feet of the emperor, when have you seen anyone with blue eyes dare to enter your tavern? Second-class taverns never entertain those with blue eyes. Eyes, these are the rules of our Ziyun City. We don't even know the rules of ours. What is it if they are not from other countries?"

"That's right!"

Someone said to help: "The shopkeeper, let the Blue Eyes come in to eat at will, unless you don’t want the title of the second-class tavern, or you should drive the people out. We don’t want to have a blue eye in the second-class tavern. Eat together."

These words can be described as very ugly.

Duanmuya looked at her eyes and sank, and the little white deer was so angry that her face became pale, and she spoke to the others: "This Ziyun Empire, I didn't expect to be so harsh on those with blue eyes and green eyes. I hate eating! Blue-eyed people and green-eyed people eat their rice?"

The Brahma Sutra clenched the crutches tightly, flushed with anger and his neck was thick: "That's right, I thought that Mo Daozong was too strict at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be even more here!"

Huo Fei didn't speak.

When the shopkeeper heard the words of other diners, he remembered the rules of Ziyun City, and then thought that he had finally gotten the name of a second-class tavern. Once lost, he would be no different from Huluo Pingyang.

Therefore, he straightened his face and looked at Duanmu Yawang and said coldly: "This son, it's not that the shopkeeper doesn't welcome you, but the rules are like this. Please don't make me embarrassed."

Duan Muya looked at her eyes and twitched her lips. There was no smile in her eyes: "If I just want to eat here, why don't I leave?"

"Blue-eyed people just don't have a tutor."

There are diners watching the excitement on one side. It’s not too much of a problem, and he said: “If I’m a blue eyed, I’m embarrassed to step in. How can anyone insist on staying if I’m not welcome, even if the blue eyed’s spiritual power is low Is it so shallow that you don't even know what your face is?"

When Huo Fei heard it, he twisted his head and glanced in that direction.

Huo Fei is so good, and he is born with a noble appearance. Now his eyes are sharp. The man meets his eyes. For some reason, he has violated something that cannot be violated, and his heart is shocked. He looked away.