Chapter 402: Little St. Brother and Turtle

Chapter 402 Little Saint and Turtle One
"If anyway, come on, just go in and see."
When I heard this, the Taiyinzi almost did not believe his ears.
Don't look at his mouth shouting screaming, the whole child looks like a prisoner who is preparing to be beheaded at the execution ground in June. In fact, the small theater in the brain has already simulated how many times.
For example: He is likely to be tied by a maidservant in a hundred different ways, and then whipped?
This style is too beautiful, and the Taiyin suddenly turns to other small theaters.
For example, the master will forbid him to continue this dress in the future and to cancel his head as the soul and the body of the explosion...
Ok, but he never thought that his own owner would be so easygoing.
"Master...you, are you really going to go in and watch this show?" Taiyinzi is incredible.
"Is there a problem?" Luo Qiu said casually: "Moreover, I have never visited this place. I have seen it occasionally, it is very good. Maybe I will touch something interesting."
The boss of the club took the lead and seemed to be in a good mood. The maidservant behind him also followed suit.
Taiyinzi thought for a while and quickly kept up. He also has to listen, otherwise he can't hold his ticket, "Master, wait for the old road, wait for the old road..."
The Taiyin son then went up and down.
......
Outside the door of the same nightclub - next to the street.
There are a lot of nightingale stalls here, and the variety of street foods exudes a strong spice flavor that can be smelled far away.
In front of a cart selling fish eggs, some people who are off duty, passers-by are surrounded here - because the fish eggs of this file are quite famous, it is important that it is cheap.
As the owner of this car fish egg stall, Jianghu people said that the fish and egg strong fish eggs are now impatiently said: "Hey, I said Xiaosheng brother, Xiaosheng big brother, Xiaosheng big brother, I have several pots Let you go through it and say no."
The fish and egg strong had to look at the front with a thick beard on both sides, but it was unexpectedly a handsome guy - the plane head, the horns, the wide-sleeved shirt, about twenty-two years old.
It's not that this guy is very different... It can only be said that his time seems to be somewhat out of tune with today's times - this is not known as the popularity of that era.
"Ha! The fish is strong, don't think I don't know that you put a few of the biggest fish eggs in the bottom of the pot every time." The young man with the head and the horns squinted and said, "As long as there is Bamboo stick, even if it is a wok, I will poke it for you!"
The fish and eggs can't be regarded as a play/procrastination because they really saw that the other party really used a bamboo stick to poke a good iron pot.
"Ha! I won't let you find you!" Xiao Shengge smiled and showed his results. A bamboo stick was holding several extra large fish eggs at the moment.
Other customers have followed suit and began to search for the pot enthusiastically. I saw that the little Saint’s finger flicked, and several steel shovel flew to the strong money box of the fish and eggs, and looked proud and indulgent and left.
The fish and eggs are only able to look at other customers and start to lick their own stalls. They simply leave the folding stool, sit up and put a cigarette.
He glanced at his money box and glanced at the strange guy with the horns and took a light cigarette.
He is called a fish and egg, and he has been selling fish eggs for several years here.
He only knows that he is called Xiaosheng. He is a strange guy. He said that he has a thick Chuancao but does not like to put chili sauce in the fish eggs, and every time he can find several large fish eggs that he deliberately hides.
He didn't know who he was and he didn't ask him anything.
They are just one, selling fish eggs here, one looking for hidden fish eggs here, only to see them in a few days, as if both sides are just just taking pleasure.
meet by chance.
Regardless of tomorrow.
......
After this, the two little priests stepped on the rhythm of the huge sound of the nightclub, gently swaying the body, and no one stopped him because he was a frequent visitor here.
The younger brother of the nightclub at the door saw him and would eagerly scream a ‘small holy brother’.
Of course, he is not the boss or shareholder here, but he is a nightclub owner who will be willing to make a knot - right, ‘Little St.’ also likes to eat snacks on the street outside.
"Little St. Brother, come early today!"
"Hah, it’s lively today." Xiaosheng smiled and said: "I like to join in the fun and watch the fun. Know why?"

Why?
asked the younger brother of the nightclub to subconsciously ask.
Xiao Sheng Ge squinted and said: "I haven't heard it. Is it not too big to watch the excitement?"
"...Small St. Brother is right, right, right, that's the attitude!" The nightclub's entertaining younger brother said: "I will serve you little brother... Come here, please, this I have already come to a lot of people!"
The little holy brother picked a fish and egg and put it in the entrance. He smiled and said: "I saw it, but I really came to a lot of old ghosts."
The squinting little sage looked at the entrance... looking at the back with an explosive head.
"Old ghost?" The younger brother of the nightclub looked around and wondered: "I didn't see the old man, little holy brother."
Xiao Sheng Ge pointed to the bamboo stick on his hand and smiled and said: "Can't you see? You don't have one behind you?"
"behind?"
The younger brother of the nightclub turned his head and couldn't see anything. But when he turned his head again, the little holy brother could not see.
But it seems that there is some coolness behind it. The younger brother of the nightclub suddenly shuddered and shook his head, and then greeted other visitors.
The sound of the sound outside the door is even bigger... in order to make the atmosphere more lively.
......
......
"Booming - 噔噔噔噔 - BIUBIUBIU..."
Luo Yi has never seen such a lively scene, and the monsters do not deliberately maintain their own human appearance here.
Some of them swayed on the dance floor, and some of them were already drunk in the corner... Of course, there was a shocking picture of the little butterfly.
The little butterfly ten fingers covered his eyes open, and saw a dog monster with a body exposed in a dark corner and a cat monster that has always revealed the body is...
The little butterfly turned red, and quickly lowered his head, licking his mouth, biting the straw, and drinking a particularly sweet drink.
The world of adult monsters... terrible.
I feel that my face is suddenly hot, and my heartbeat is so fast.
Luo Yan also suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to see a lot of spirals, and the surrounding scene did not know why, and slowly became upside down.
But even so... the little butterfly is very safe, because the guy named Ghost Baby is sitting here not far away.
While playing with a knife, the occasional flash of a horrible smile on the face, it is easy to scare off the closeness of the monsters who are brave by the wine.
The ghost baby looked up at the top of the scene - the second floor of the warehouse after the renovation. Inside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, Su Zijun is talking to another guy.
That is the manager of the bliss pure land bar... the boss Sun Xiaosheng is not there, of course, the manager is responsible.
"Hey, this old turtle." The ghost baby bowed his head and sighed.
Of course, the old turtle is not a special derogatory word - because the owner of the bliss pure land bar, the body is indeed a turtle, the external name is ‘Kurch one.’
"His Royal Highness, don't know what is going on for the elderly?"
Turtle thousand slowly talked.
Su Zijun glanced at the old turtle with a faint look. He knew that he couldn’t change the name of the old turtle. He simply opened the door and saw the mountain: "A monster called Shu Wei, have you seen it?"

"Shu 宥... groin?" Turtle one frowned, tentatively asked: "Princess, which kind of rodent is the big man of this kind?" I don't seem to have any impression.
"It's just a little monster." Su Zijun sneered aloud: "Is there a big demon in the Rats?"
"Well, this is not." The turtle nodded a little, then he continued to ask: "Princess, I don't know why you are looking for Shu Wei? What is the relationship between Shu and Princess?"
"You just told me if I have seen it or not, and I don't have to ask more." Su Zijun said indifferently: "This comfort is missing, and the place where he finally came is here. In addition, his smell is disappearing from here."
"This..." Gui Qianyi is not saying: "Princess, you also know that as long as you come here to spend the monsters, if you don't make trouble, we will not control it. You said that the smell of the rattle is beginning to disappear here. Come and go, that’s just a few possibilities...

The turtle suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Zijun’s face with an impatient look. Then the peak turned:
But the princess please rest assured that since the princess is open, then no matter how comfortable this is. It’s dead or alive, and I will give you an account of the old.

Su Zijun walked over to the floor-to-ceiling glass window and glanced at Luo Yi, who was already on the bar below. He said: "I will stay until I am, and give me a reply before I am."
"This...the princess, the bar's daily monsters come in and out a lot, and there are also passing by to find joy... Is it too short?"
"Then before the ugly time."
You are a princess... you are happy.
Turtle Qianyi touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and bitter melon said: "Then it will be before... right, princess, or that problem. Princess, when are you willing to go back?"
Su Zijun suddenly opened his mouth slightly, revealing four sharp teeth, and he said: "I am already awkward now, and it has nothing to do with it."
Turtle Qian sighed and said: "Princess, although you have turned into a drought and flood in this life, you can never hide your true spirit..."
"enough!"
Su Zijun's eyes are red in an instant.
Kameichi sighed, "The princess screamed, and the old man was too small to find a comfortable message."
PS1: I just asked me for a lovely book friend: Big, why do you still have code words on Christmas Eve?
PS2: As a big me (proud face), after hearing this big name, I feel that my nose seems to be a little longer. I just want to look at the sky for forty-five degrees. I am far away: Why do I have code words on Christmas Eve? Don't you know that the white-bearded grandfather who gave the holiday on Christmas Eve was originally a single dog? So, I am (big) code word on Christmas Eve, no problem! ! No, hey!
PS3: Now it’s full of explosions! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)