Chapter 401: Like a mental retardation

Chapter 401 is like a mental retardation
Luo Yan looked at the photo of the uncle of the demon, the wedding photo of the rat demon.
After reading it, Xiaodie demon put it carefully on his backpack, and then bent down slightly. "Sister Jun, how do we get in?"
Because although the little butterfly demon is a relatively petite type, only half of the Dr. Su Zijun, who is of a marmot, is obviously shorter.
Su Zijun looked at the sky - the sky was dark. They waited until the evening, and the pet center only took action after closing the door.
Originally, Luo Yi did not intend to come. The little butterfly listened very obediently to Long Xiruo. He said that he would not go to the cram school for the time being, but did not say that she would not be allowed to take the college entrance examination. Therefore, she always had to go to work at night. Work hard to read.
In addition, when the human guest brought this pet to treat recently, she also introduced her to read a book.
It seems to look good!
Title: "XXX Club"!
but.
- Go, I will take you to see the world of adult monsters.
In this way, they came to this almost abandoned industrial park.
"Generally, the demon power is used to condense the demon power beads. Not much, the normal amount of one month can be regarded as the entrance fee." Su Zijun walked toward the cargo compartment that closed all the doors and windows, and said: "As for the consumption inside." The same is true, it is settled with demon beads."
"A normal amount of a month is just an entrance fee?" The little butterfly spit out his tongue.
Since mastering the skills of mathematics, the little butterfly demon does not need to use the simple algorithm of counting fingers... She knows what the so-called normal amount of a month refers to.
It is a constant in the mountains and the like, and it is more grateful than the city. Nowadays, in the cities, the ratio is generally 1:2.3. In some areas, such as heavy industrial areas, or places with serious pollution, this proportion will increase.
That is... If it is a monster living in the city, the separate entrance fee will take two or three months of demon accumulation time.
"The world of adult monsters, so expensive..."
Su Zijun is cold and unpretentious: "Like you, relying on normal absorption of Yuehua, of course, is expensive."
The little butterfly didn't say anything... Although she didn't understand the human world too much, the basic things in the world of the demon world still know a lot - she knows what else is not simple.
This made her subconsciously recall the sly monster that once chased her... Swallowing other monsters is a way to quickly improve the demon power.
The cockroach monster is gone, and now working in the hospital of Long Sister, the fear of being swallowed by the sly monster seems to be quite a long time.
But if you didn't find the place at the beginning and didn't touch the boss, it wouldn't seem that there would be such a later life.
The little butterfly suddenly remembered the uncle and aunt of the buns shop, remembered the boss who sent him honey twice, thinking about something that was almost lost.
"Arrived."
Su Zijun stood in front of an iron gate, and Luo Yan returned to God, and quickly put his palm to his lips, and then took a deep breath.
"What are you doing?" Su Zijun frowned.
Luo Yan’s mouth is like something, and he said:
Admission fee. Zijun’s sister and so on. I am not very skilled and spit out, and it’s still two months.

"...What do you spit for two months?"
"And your admission fee." Lokly said of course.
"……You ask me?"
"Yeah, Sister Jun, you bring me, I am embarrassed to let you out." The little butterfly blinked. "I taught me when I was a good friend of the buns. If it is my good friend, don't worry about it." More things."
Su Zijun has a slight glimpse.
The little butterfly put the two demon beads that were spit out in the palm of his hand, and looked at himself: "Long sister is very good to me, and my sister is also very good to me. There are not many people in the world who are good to me." So, yeah..."
She sent a demon bead to Su Zijun and smiled like a breeze with some water mist in the mountain. "...I want to be nice to you."
You are the monster that came in that dimension...
Su Zijun looked at the crystal clear beads on the small palm and smashed the gods.
Suddenly, Su Zijun seemed to turn around in a panic, and said aloud: "What are you doing wrong! I don't need friends! Besides, I want to go in Su Zijun, who dares to ask for my admission fee and break your tears. The beads are swallowed back, hehe!"
Not a tall, half-male dry lady, then gently picked up the skirt and then stretched out her legs.
A foot squatted on the iron door.
嘭 铁 At the same time, I saw a boy with a thick smoky makeup wearing a lot of nail clothes and walked out in a flash.
"Who is it, dare to kick the door here? Look for death!"
The boy's voice was not big, even feminine... but there was a horror coming - at least, after the little butterfly demon heard the sound, the instinctive began to be a little scared.
"I haven’t played a hundred times before and after this. Do you have any opinions, ghost baby?" Su Zijun suddenly sneered.
The boy in front... The ghost baby looks awkward and instinctively rubs his eyes, and the voice instantly picks up: "Child, son... son of the big sister! You, you... welcome back!"
The ghost baby quickly stooped at a 90-degree angle.
Big sister?
The little butterfly’s head glimpsed, and the Xinhua dictionary, which had already entered the head early, began to look up quickly.
The meaning of the big sister's head is gradually becoming clear.
"Do not talk nonsense, I am looking for Sun Xiaosheng, let the guy get out of me!" Su Zijun snorted, the gas field was fully open.
The ghost baby quickly wiped the cold sweat: "That's a big sister, the boss is not there, he went to the concert tonight..."

Concert?
Su Zijun squinted and frowned.
What?

"It seems like what the chariot is or the team is coming." The ghost baby shook his head and said: "I don't understand..."
Su Zijun indulged for a while and shook his head. "Forget it, the guy is not here, save me from disgusting... Little guy, go in with me, love what to drink! Who dares to ask you to charge, you pick up the glass The bottle is directly headshot, no one dares to touch you!"
Sister Jun, who are you in the end...
......
......
What should I say?
Probably when I was adolescent, there was a history that even though I feel a little shame now...that is, when I was obsessed with a chariot band.
Luo boss and the maidservant came to the scene of the concert - of course, the Taiyinzi is also behind.
In order to participate in this concert, the Taiyinzi is naturally an exploding head costume to attend - if it is not a very dark master and a more black-hearted maid lady is next to it, the Taiyin I am afraid I can't help but follow the people on the scene. Swinging.
YO~~~
"Taiyin son." Luo boss suddenly sighed. "This is the concert you booked in advance, definitely not willing to miss the concert, right?"
"Master, it is." Taiyin nodded, then smiled with a look: "Master, is it very good!"
"In terms of pure sound, it's OK, but..." Luo Qiu looked around and finally settled on the big cardboard at the entrance. It was the character's cardboard.
Luo boss sighed: "I think, I believe that you are really a mistake."
"Hey?" The Taiyinzi stunned... Suddenly there was a bad feeling.
Luo Qiu shook his head and whispered: "I was still thinking about how the band could be approved so easily, came here to open a concert, and the media did not report it at all... I am finally I know."
"What?"
"It’s a Germanic...not a Germanic."
"Also, that is..."
"This is a cottage band."
Let's take a look at the environment on the spot.
It’s not the stadium that Luo’s boss imagines can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people, but a night... total! meeting!
The yin yin moved his lips and seemed to want to say something. Just looking at the band members on the cardboard, but they are lost.
Why is this so?
Why is this so?
For the first time, I have the favorite band for the first time, and I am obviously forgiven by the master. These two joys should have been superimposed to become more joy...
But... Why is this?
As a 'favorite' of a rock music culture with faith, he can make the kind of free admission - even though the money for buying tickets is '捡' from humans, it is still bought in real money. Come.
"The ticket seller! What are you talking to me!! The old way... I am working with you!!!"
(End of this chapter)