Chapter 407 Little Sheng and Gui Qianyi
"I'm here anyway, so let's go in and have a look."
When he heard this, Taiyinzi almost didn't believe his ears.
Even though he was shouting about injustice, he looked like a convict woman preparing to be beheaded at the execution ground in June. In fact, the small theater in his mind had already simulated it countless times.
For example: He will most likely be tied up in a hundred different ways by a maid lady and then whipped?
This style of painting was so beautiful that Taiyinzi immediately turned to other small theaters.
For example: the owner will prohibit him from continuing to dress like this in the future and will repeatedly cancel his afro that serves as his soul and body...
Okay, but he never thought that his master would be so easy-going.
"Master...you, do you really plan to go in and watch this show?" Taiyinzi said in disbelief.
"Is there any problem?" Luo Qiu said casually: "Besides, I have never been to a place like this. It's good to see it occasionally. You might encounter some interesting things."
The owner of the club walked in with his hands behind his back and seemed to be in a good mood. The maid behind him followed closely.
Taiyinzi thought for a while and then quickly followed. He had to listen, otherwise he would not be able to pay for his ticket, "Master, wait for the old master, wait for the old master..."
Taiyinzi then followed him up and down.
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Outside the same nightclub - next to the street.
There are many late-night snack stalls gathered here, and the strong aroma of spices emitted by various street snacks can be smelled from a distance.
In front of a pushcart selling fish eggs, some people after get off work and passers-by gathered around - because the fish eggs at this stall are quite famous, and the important thing is that they are cheap.
As the owner of this fish egg stall, Yudanqiang, who is known as Yudanqiang among the people in the world, was impatiently saying at this moment: "Hey, I mean Brother Xiaosheng, Brother Xiaosheng, Brother Xiaosheng, I only have a few pots here. I asked you to look through it all and tell me if it’s all there.”
Yu Danqiang had to look at the guy in front of him who had thick sideburns on both sides, but was unexpectedly a handsome guy - with a jet-shaped head, sideburns, and a shirt with wide sleeves, he was probably only about 21 or 22 years old.
It's not that this guy is very different... It can only be said that his era seems to be a little out of tune with today's era - I don't know if this is the fashion of that era.
"Ha! Fish eggs are strong, don't think I don't know how many of the biggest fish eggs you sink at the bottom of the pot every time." The young man with a jet-shaped head and sideburns squinted his eyes and said with a Sichuan accent: "As long as you have Bamboo sticks, even iron pots, I’ll show you!”
Yu Danqiang would not take this sentence as a joke to make fun of him - because he had indeed seen the other party actually use a bamboo stick to puncture a good iron pot.
"Ha! Don't let me find you yet!" Little Brother Sheng showed off his achievements with a smile. There were several extra-large fish eggs on a bamboo stick at the moment.
Other customers followed suit and began searching enthusiastically for the pot. With a flick of his fingers, the little saint brother accurately flicked several steel coins into Yu Danqiang's money box, and left with a proud and indulgent look on his face.
Yu Danqiang could only watch with a bitter look on his face as other customers began to ravage his stall. He simply ignored it, opened the folding stool, sat up, and lit a cigarette.
He glanced at his money box, then at the weird guy with sideburns, and took a puff of his cigarette.
His name is Yu Danqiang, and he has been selling fish eggs here for several years, and he has not changed despite the weather.
He only knew that his name was Xiao Sheng, and he was a strange guy. He spoke with a thick Sichuan accent but didn't like to put chili sauce in fish eggs, and every time he could find a few large fish eggs that he had deliberately hidden.
He didn't know who he was, and he didn't ask him anything.
They are just here, one is selling fish eggs, and the other is here looking for hidden fish eggs. They have only seen each other for several days, as if both parties are just enjoying this.
meet by chance.
No matter tomorrow.
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After that, the little boy with two sideburns stepped on the rhythm of the huge speakers outside the nightclub and swayed gently, and no one stopped him because he was a regular visitor here.
When the nightclub boy at the door sees him, he will enthusiastically shout "Little Saint Brother", and he will go back and forth.
Of course he is not the boss or shareholder here, but he is a person that a nightclub owner would be willing to fawn over - by the way, 'Little Saint Brother' also likes to eat snacks from street stalls outside.
"Brother Sheng, you came early today!"
"Ha, it's lively today." Brother Sheng smiled and said, "I just like to join in the fun and watch the fun. Do you know why?"
"Why?" the waiter at the nightclub asked subconsciously.
Little Brother Sheng squinted his eyes and said, "Have you never heard of the saying that watching the excitement is not too big a deal?"
"...Little Brother Sheng is right, right, right, right, that's the attitude!" The waiter at the nightclub said cheerfully: "I will obey you, Little Sheng... Come on, come on, please come inside, this is A lot of people have come now!”
Little Brother Sheng picked a fish egg and put it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "I saw it, there are really a lot of old ghosts here."
Brother Sheng, who squinted his eyes, looked at the entrance... and the figure with an afro on his back.
"Old ghost?" The boy in the nightclub was stunned, looked around, and said doubtfully: "I didn't see the old man, little Saint brother."
Brother Sheng pointed at the bamboo stick on his hand, smiled and said, "Can't you see it? Isn't there one behind you?"
"Behind?"
The boy at the nightclub turned his head, but couldn't see anything. But when he turned his head again, Little Saint Brother could not see him.
But he seemed to feel a bit chilly behind his back. The boy at the nightclub shivered suddenly, shook his head, and called other guests to get it.
The sound from the speakers outside the door was louder...in order to make the atmosphere more lively.
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"Boom-boom-boom-BIUBIUBIU..."
Luo Pianying has never seen such a lively scene before. The monsters don't have to deliberately maintain their human appearance here.
Some of them are shaking their heads like crazy on the dance floor, and some of them are lying drunkenly in the corner... Of course, there are also pictures that are quite shocking to the little butterflies.
Little Butterfly covered her eyes with her ten fingers and looked at a canine monster with its true body exposed and a feline monster with its true body exposed in a dark corner...
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As soon as the little butterfly's face turned red, she quickly lowered her head, pursed her mouth, bit the straw, and kept drinking a particularly sweet drink.
The world of adult monsters... is so scary.
My face suddenly felt very hot, and my heartbeat suddenly felt very fast.
Luo Pianying suddenly felt that her eyes seemed to see many spirals, and the surrounding scenery slowly became upside down for some reason.
But despite this... the little butterfly is very safe, because the guy named Ghost Baby is sitting not far away and watching.
While playing with a small knife, the ghost baby occasionally flashed a scary smile on his face, easily frightening away the approaching monsters who were emboldened by the drunkenness.
At this time, Guiying raised his head and glanced above - the second floor of the renovated warehouse. Inside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, Su Zijun was talking to another guy.
That's the manager of the Pure Land Bar... The owner Sun Xiaosheng is not here, so of course the manager will be in charge.
"Humph, this old turtle." Guiying lowered his head and muttered.
Of course, "Old Turtle" is not a particularly derogatory term - because the owner of the Pure Land Bar is indeed a turtle, and his external name is "Kame Qianyi".
"Your Highness, do you have anything to ask me about?"
Gui Qianyi spoke slowly.
Su Zijun glanced at the old turtle indifferently, knowing full well that there was no way he could change the old turtle's name for him, so he simply went straight to the point: "Have you ever seen a monster named Shu You? ”
"Shu You... Mouse You?" Gui Qianyi frowned and asked tentatively: "Princess, is this Shu You a big shot of the rat species? I don't seem to have any impression of him."
"It's just a little monster." Su Zijun sneered: "Does the rat tribe have a big monster?"
"Well, that's not true." Gui Qian nodded, then stretched out his head and continued to ask: "Princess, I wonder why you are looking for Shu You? What is the relationship between Shu You and the princess?"
"Just tell me if you have seen him before, no need to ask any more questions." Su Zijun said calmly: "This Shu You has disappeared, and the last place he visited is here. In addition, his smell started to disappear from here."< br>
"This..." Guiqianyi was confused: "Princess, you also know that as long as the monsters who come here to consume are not causing trouble, we will not care about it. You said that the smell of rats began to disappear here, There are only a few possibilities that come and go..."
Gui Qian suddenly opened her eyes a little. Seeing a look of impatience flash across Su Zijun's face, he changed the subject and said, "But please don't worry, princess. Since it is the princess who has opened her mouth, no matter what Shu You is, Whether you live or die, I will give you an explanation.”
Su Zijun walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, glanced at Luo Pianying who was already lying on the bar below, and said calmly: "I will stay until Yinshi, give me an answer before Yinshi."
"This... princess, there are a lot of monsters coming and going in the bar every day, and there are also people passing by to have fun... Isn't the Yin time too short?"
"Then before the ugly time."
You are a princess...as long as you are happy.
Gui Qianyi touched the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a grimace: "Then before Yin Shi... By the way, princess, it's still the same question. Princess, when are you willing to go back?"
Su Zijun suddenly opened his mouth slightly, revealing four sharp teeth, and said in a cold voice: "I am a demon now, and I have nothing to do with the past."
Gui Qianyi sighed and said: "Princess, even though you are reincarnated as a drought monster in this life, you can never hide your true spirit..."
"Enough!"
Su Zijun's eyes instantly turned red.
Gui Qianyi sighed, "When the princess calms down her anger, I will ask the younger one to find out about Shu You."
PS1: Just now a lovely book friend asked me: Dad, why do you still code on Christmas Eve? PS2: As a big boy (with a proud face), after hearing the name "big boy", I felt that my nose seemed to be longer, so I simply looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and asked from a distance: Why do I have to write on Christmas Eve? Don’t you know that the old man with the white beard you celebrated on Christmas Eve is actually a single person? So, I coded (bigly) on Christmas Eve, no problem! ! No, hum!
PS3: Recharge now and explode! ! ! !
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