Chapter 404 Beautiful Women Dance Across the Territory, Yang Mi to Sing
Jiang Jing heard this, laughed heartily, and explained: "Since you came to the Dragon Kingdom, you usually only encounter street snacks or some home-cooked dishes."
"Our Dragon Kingdom is vast and rich, with a wide variety of cuisines. A banquet like tonight's, which gathers the essence of various regions, naturally has a different flavor. It's bound to be delicious."
Amy nodded hurriedly, swallowed the food in her mouth, and made an exaggerated expression:
"I believe it! If I could eat such delicious food every day, I definitely wouldn't be able to control myself and would turn into a big fatty!"
After saying that, she unhesitatingly speared a piece of honey-glazed BBQ pork and popped it into her mouth, her face beaming with satisfied happiness.
Her honest and cute appearance made the other women cover their mouths and giggle, finding this foreign girl genuinely interesting.
After eating and drinking to their fill, everyone moved to the spacious open-air courtyard.
The night breeze was gentle, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers and plants.
Exquisite lounge chairs were scattered about; everyone either lay or leaned back, gazing up at the rare, clear, and brilliant starry sky on the edge of the city, chatting leisurely while letting the food in their stomachs digest slowly.
The atmosphere was relaxed and cozy.
When everyone felt they had digested enough, Jiang Jing suddenly sat up straight and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.
With an expectant look on his face, he scanned Leng Ba, Nazha, and Tong Liya, and proposed loudly:
"Everyone, such a beautiful night; wouldn't it be a waste to just chat? Don't forget, we have three beauties from the singing and dancing Xinjiang region here!"
"The atmosphere is so good today, why don't we ask them to do us the honor of performing a dance to liven things up?"
As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the three Xinjiang beauties, all showing expectant expressions.
Jiang Jing was busy calculating in his head.
He didn't really know how to appreciate the artistry of ethnic dances; to put it bluntly, he just liked watching beautiful and exotic Xinjiang girls dance.
Whether the dance was good or not didn't matter; what mattered was that the people dancing were incredibly beautiful.
Those graceful figures and lively eyes were his main focus.
Appreciating art?
He couldn't appreciate a damn thing; he was purely lecherous.
Leng Ba, Nazha, and Tong Liya heard Jiang Jing's proposal, looked at each other, and saw smiles and eagerness in each other's eyes.
They were artists by trade, and from ethnic minorities known for singing and dancing, so they weren't shy about performing, especially in such a relaxed and friendly private setting.
Leng Ba stood up generously first and smiled: "Since Boss Jiang and all the sisters want to see it, then of course we'll perform!"
Nazha also smiled sweetly: "Okay, it's a good chance to move around, having just finished eating."
Tong Liya nodded gently: "No problem, let's dance together."
"Great!" The women applauded and welcomed them, their faces full of excitement.
Leng Ba, Nazha, and Tong Liya huddled together and quickly discussed it in low voices.
They selected a lively, upbeat song with Xinjiang flair that they were all familiar with, and simply planned their positions and movements.
After getting ready, Leng Ba connected her phone to the courtyard's Bluetooth speaker, and a melodious, rhythmic, and exotic piece of music began to play.
With the music, the three beauties instantly got into the groove.
They stretched their arms, swayed their waists, and moved with light steps.
Although they didn't have professional ethnic costumes, their solid dance foundation and understanding of their hometown's dances made every movement full of unique charm.
The turning of their wrists, the slight movement of their necks, and the shifting of their eyes all precisely conveyed the passion and softness of Xinjiang dance.
Their cool outfits—short sleeves, hot pants, and short skirts—actually added a touch of youthful vitality and a different kind of temptation to their dance moves.
Their long, beautiful legs traced graceful arcs as they moved, and their slender waists swayed, creating an extremely pleasing scene.
Jiang Jing was very satisfied, especially with Leng Ba, who was standing in the center.
Her signature features looked even more three-dimensional and charming under the moonlight, and her pair of long, straight legs kept changing positions with the dance, firmly holding his gaze.
Combined with her confident and moving dance, Jiang Jing silently gave this impromptu performance a hundred points in his heart!
Simply perfect!
No wonder the ancestors always liked watching girls dance; it's truly beautiful...
The other women were also watching with great interest, clapping or humming softly to keep the beat for them, their eyes full of appreciation.
However, there was one other person present who was watching even more intently and passionately than Jiang Jing.
That was Lin Ruoxi.
Her gaze, as if attracted by a magnet, tightly followed the three dancing figures.
Her eyes were burning, filled with undisguised appreciation and a hint of obsession.
This gaze focused on feminine beauty was completely different from her usual slightly cold demeanor.
This strange look was finally caught by Chu Yuqing, who was sitting not far from her.
Chu Yuqing looked at Lin Ruoxi's gaze, which seemed almost ready to spark, and her heart sank slightly at first, but then a strange calm, which she herself found odd, washed over her.
She didn't show any dissatisfaction.
On the contrary, she found that she didn't have much emotional fluctuation.
Was it because her feelings for Lin Ruoxi had changed?
Or was it because her thoughts had actually drifted elsewhere?
She subconsciously let her gaze drift toward Jiang Jing, who was enjoying the dance.
Chu Yuqing's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
She quickly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and pretended to be watching the dance attentively, though her heart was in turmoil.
Under the starry sky, the melodious music continued, and the three Xinjiang beauties danced with increasing intensity, winning rounds of low cheers.
In the audience, Jiang Jing gave an undisguised salute with his eyes, Lin Ruoxi's eyes burned with intense appreciation, while Chu Yuqing was complex in her thoughts, her eyes drifting.
Leng Ba, Nazha, and Tong Liya's dance ended with a final graceful pose, and the melodious music slowly faded out.
Enthusiastic applause immediately erupted in the courtyard.
"So beautiful!"
"You danced really well!"
"Watching you makes me want to learn!"
The women exclaimed in admiration, and the three dancers panted slightly, their faces flushed with post-exercise color and happy smiles.
Especially feeling Jiang Jing's burning gaze, they felt even more gratified.
Leng Ba even quietly exchanged a look with Nazha, and both became increasingly expectant about the plan they had discussed earlier to find a chance to perform a more special dance for Jiang Jing alone.
The atmosphere reached a climax, and everyone was immersed in the exotic visual feast they had just witnessed.
Just then, Yang Mi suddenly stood up, a playful smile on her face, and clapped her hands, saying:
"The sisters danced so well, it got me all excited!"
"I can't just sit here either. Come, come, I'll also make a fool of myself and sing one of my... um, representative songs for everyone!"
When she said this, Jiang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became somewhat subtle.
Da Mimi wants to sing?
He had vaguely heard some legends about her singing voice...
However, in such a private gathering, everyone was just having fun, so of course he wouldn't dampen her spirits.
The other women certainly had no objections, and were even more excited—being able to hear top-tier actress Yang Mi sing live was a benefit many people couldn't enjoy!
"Sister Mi is going to sing! Great!"
"Looking forward to it, looking forward to it!"
"What song is it?"
Amidst everyone's anticipation, Yang Mi walked to the center of the courtyard with high spirits, took out her phone, and skillfully found the accompaniment.
A familiar prelude with a touch of ancient charm began to play—it was her highly popular song "Love's Offering."
Yang Mi cleared her throat, and following the accompaniment, she began to sing with her signature little milky voice...
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