Chapter 117: Red flag pickle factory

The poster of "Return to the Pearl" on the wall was stained red by a splashing blood arrow. Li Yan stepped on a rotten cat-faced corpse at his feet, humped "Pairy Gun" in his mouth, and leaned his face on the supermarket cabinet Rummaging ...
"Ah, found it."
Li Yan tore open the carton, which was filled with Sony batteries. After a few percussions, the Walkman containing Liang Ye finally turned on again.
"Do you really think I sing well?"
Liang Ye's voice came from the speaker behind the walkman.
A day later, Liang Ye is most concerned about this.
Li Yan thought for a while: "It's really good. Without this thing, maybe you would be."
Then, Li Yan asked again, "Can you come out?"
"Yes, but not too long."
"That will do."
Li Yan collected the battery in the box: "Go, I invite you to pickles ..."
"I haven't walked out for seven years, and everything is delicious. Have you seen my parents? Oh, I don't know where my parents live. Why do you help me? What is the way you talked to that woman? I say buddy you Human? No accent ... "
Li Yan: "..."
When Li Yan walked out of this "Jiajiale Supermarket", it was already two o'clock in the morning. It's about five hours before the end of "Boiling Midnight".
Li Yan, walking alone on the street, looked as if he were all alone. In fact, he had to count the riding ghost, Dan Niang, and the words, Liang Ye.
At this point, riding a ghost is a fairly direct summoner. Li Yan can directly command through his mind. Riding a ghost has basic intellect, but it is limited to fighting and can't do much.
The relationship between Dan Niang and Li Yan is relatively complicated. This wild mountain from the dragon and tiger style North Korea is definitely not below the "ten capitals", and even Li Yan's shocked glance can see nothing.
However, since she somehow appeared in Yushu's gourd, she was brought out of the original world by Li Yan and has been in a state of cultivation.
Because Dan Niang never showed any evil intentions to Li Yan, Li Yan could not measure the extent to which she recovered now from the threat of Dan Niang.
In the end, Liang Ye, this puppet confined in the Walkman has no fighting power and can not bring out this fruit, but for Li Yan now, the practicality is still above the ghost.
Li Yan couldn't help thinking now, if he was holding carrots and holding Liang Ye's bgm to go to the court again, what a scene.
However, the repressive effect of the Caishikou law court is also much stronger than that of the Catholic church site. In Li Yan's thought, it is already the best result to ensure that he is not harmed.
However, what Li Yan wanted to do was not to protect himself, but to be able to access the imaginary grass-like platform, and find [Yan Fu Secret] in it.
...
Yishuier's red tiles and green eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, but Li Yan looked at the plaque with his shoulder on his shoulder for a long time, but I didn't enter.
Red flag pickle factory
Li Yan turned around several times and didn't find Liubiju.
If it weren't for the maps bought with points, the plain pickles that have been in use for more than a century are here, and Li Yan really has nothing to do with.
"Oh ~, man, sorry, don't entertain."
A guy in a white towel pushed Li Yan out.
It is worth mentioning that this little cricket is full of red light and looks just like a living person.
Li Yan was also not angry, and asked with a smile: "I said, brother, our six must live in this brand, gone?"
He put five characters on the red flag pickle plant with one finger.
This guy, a standard peasant cricket, took a long time to utter a sentence.
"No, isn't it the old four ..."
"Oh ~"
Li Yan nodded, looked around for a long time, there was no figure, and asked, "When can I do business?"
The man shook his head: "Man, I'll tell the truth, we can't do your business."
What else did Li Yan say, but there was a cool side next to him. Li Yan moved his left heel and stepped back two steps. At the front of the door, I do n’t know when I added a girl with a pair of maids, a long skirt and a smile. sweet.
She yelled at the guy, raised her skirt corners with two fingers, and walked inside. The guy didn't stop, but laughed.
Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking about it, the copper coin square hole on the neck gushing a stream of green current, Dan Niang stepped forward.
She and Li Yan looked at each other.
"let me try."
She looked at the girl who had disappeared into the door, and her voice seemed to be profound: "If she can go in, I think I can do it."
Li Yan nodded, and Dan Niang and the guy at the door called a face-to-face. The man was tangled when he saw that Dan Niang was dressed up, but Dan Niang said something softly, and he let go with relief.
Dan Niang looked back and smiled, slap her back and motioned to Li Yan to follow.
The red flag pickle factory is brightly lit, the room is filled with an indescribable salty fragrance, the shopkeeper behind the counter is drowsy, and the blue and white porcelain jars are filled with various pickles and pressed against the glass.
Rich color soy sauce, soy sauce, soy sauce noodles.
White sugar garlic, sweet sauce cucumber, black vegetables, Babaorong, Canggua, manna, on the top is the signature of Liuzhenfang.
Most of the tables were empty. The little girl who came in front of her was walking out with a small parcel and was walking face to face with Dan Niang.
The two passed by, the girl turned her head, stared at Dan Niang's round shoulder for a while, and turned to go out.
"What is this girl about?" Li Yan asked.
Dan Niang twisted the tea cup: "It's hard to say."
Li Yan said with a smile: "I have a hunch and I will run into her in the future."
The two were facing each other.
"Hey! Get stuck!"
Liang Ye crawled out from the Walkman screen, which was not bigger than the fingernails, especially his thigh stuck out, his face flushed, and the scene was a little strange and funny.
Dan Niang looked back, Li Yan rubbed Yahuazi and shook her head.
...
Li Yan took the carrot and dip it in his mouth.
The stubble-faced Liang Ye crossed his palms, propped up on his chin, a little deep.
Li Yan looked at Liang Ye and thought maliciously that if he was equipped with a toad mirror, white gloves, and ...
"You mean, I help you, you help me find my parents."
"Yes, I can help you find your parents. The price is, these days, you have to help me. I can't stay here long. When I leave, I won't care what you want to do."
Liang Ye fist hit the desktop.
"Okay, what do you want me to do?"
Dan Niang, who had eaten Babao in a small mouth, looked up and attracted Li Yan.
coming.
The door opened, and a strong wind rushed in.
Soft black leather boots stepped on the floor and straightened into a shameless face.
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