Chapter 403: Not knowing the door


Chapter 403 does not know the door
When I came in, I realized that so many consumers who entered the market were not originally directed at this so-called band.
I don’t know the ‘German’s chariot’ in that mountain’s ‘famous’ band, but it’s just a gimmick...because it’s essentially a nightclub.
A place to look for functional stimuli and self-indulgence.
But it is undeniable that this nightclub is also considered luxury. In the lobby of the nightclub, the ‘miss’ of the staff and nightclubs are roughly estimated to have four or five hundred heads... perhaps more.
Of course, in contrast, most of the rooms in those private rooms are already empty, because one by one has come out to join in the fun.
at this time.
A very beautiful woman suddenly took two glasses of ‘Gin-Fizz’ from the waiter's tray of the nightclub. The waiter smiled and felt that this was the guest who wanted to send the wine.
But when he watched the beautiful woman's back disappear into the sea, the impression in the brain gradually faded away. At the end, he looked at the tray in his hand, strangely groaning. : Hey, have I got two cups out?
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Gin-Fizz, this is the only thing the maid's lady found in this place is something that belongs to her own taste - of course, she is more willing to make it herself.
Only the owner said: Since it is here, it is customary to go to the country.
Watching the night come from the crowd, sitting in the corner, the club owner in front of the platform smiled.
He took the ‘Gin-Fizz’ from the hands of Youyou and gently touched the glass with one of them.
Would you like to have a cup for the most beautiful female companion tonight?

Best night toast, whispered: "cheers"
No one will bother the time between the boss and the maid, because for everyone, they don't exist.
Yuki smiled slightly, and the light lips opened slightly, letting the colorless ‘Gin-Fizz’ flow into his mouth.
As an alchemist, the body does not need to eat or eat, but it is not impossible to eat.
If it is a solid food, it will incinerate directly in her mouth with a black flame - from the outside, if it matches the action of the throat, it will be no different from the real person.
As for simply drinking something, the liquid entering the maid's body, before entering the deeper part of the body through the simulated throat, can also be incinerated with a black flame... Of course, if it is only liquid, do not choose to incinerate, you can also let It naturally enters the body.
There is a lot of pipe in the body of the maid.
They allow the fluids that enter the body to flow, allowing them to naturally evaporate through the body surface like a real person. As for the remaining residue, the end result is also incinerated.
This is a lot of action - so even if she has this feature, it is almost useless.
But it does not mean that it will never be used.
For example, at this moment of a clink, the maidservant did not choose to incinerate, but chose the most cumbersome way.
"Master, will it feel too noisy?"
"Okay."
Luo Qiu sat on a high stool, leaning against the bar counter, looking at the past, suddenly jokingly smiled: "Do not feel this place, is it more suitable for my current identity?"
Said, Luo Qiu put down the ‘Gin-Fizz’ in his hand, then gently pressed his hand on the shoulder of the maid, and turned around for her,
Look.

He whispered in the ear of the night, and at the same time the palm of his hand along her shoulder slowly slipped into her arm, the small arm, and finally gently grabbed her palm, gently raised, pointing to the front .
"Have you seen it? There is a piece of gray there, but there is still a touch of white inside."
The maid's sapphire blue scorpion began to sparkle. Her body seemed soft and leaned against the owner. She whispered: "The girl, the girl who is accompanying the wine."
Luo Qiu smiled and said: "Is it good?"
Yuki nodded, "like a white lotus that is about to wither in the mud."
Luo Qiu moved the finger of the maid's lady and pointed to the other direction. The corner is still a dim ring seat. Several middle-aged people and a young man are holding different women and laughing at what they are talking about.
Luo Qiu asked: "What about the young man?"
The maidservant thought for a moment: "He may be accompanying his boss, perhaps a guest."
Yuki paused. "Well... he doesn't like this place, and there is disgust in his eyes, but he has to hide it carefully because... because he knows, he needs to cater to them."
The maid's face was slightly face-to-face, almost touching Luo Qiu's face, staring at the road: "Because he knows that if he does not cater to it, there may be no way to protect something...may be a family."
Luo Qiu suddenly smiled and put down the hand of the night.
The maidservant turned immediately and faced her own master on the back, which was an unforgivable act for her.
I only heard that Luo Qiu touched the glass at this time and whispered: "Look at me, it’s not like getting an axe in front of your door. I didn't take long to master this ability. Everything has a different sense of freshness for me. But you are different, you must have seen it, and you have met more than me. Just, it must be boring."
"the host."
The maidservant suddenly called, and her palm was lightly placed on the back of Luo Qiu’s hand, and smiled slightly: "You can’t know the class."
If you don't know, there is no such thing as axe.
......
"You are always good."
Luo Qiu suddenly turned his hand and held the hand of the maid's lady, and made these delicate and soft fingers that are indistinguishable from the real person.
They are like the most perfect crafts.
"Taiyinzi? Why didn't you see him." Luo Qiu suddenly sighed, let the hands of Youyou go, looked around and asked casually.
"He." Miss Maid smiled slightly: "Probably trying to make up for this mistake."
Luo Qiu smiled and smiled, carrying a glass of wine, said softly: cheers.
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If there is no mood, even if you eat dragon meat, there is no smell. Of course, this is just an exaggeration. The taste is still there, but it is not delicious.
Holding a bottle of Chivas from the position of a guest, the Taiyinzi did not drink the taste of the scorpion.
Since this place is not the place where you contribute to your faith, and the cottage band is not the object of your own contribution, then make up for this mistake.
Club newcomers who feel that their future is not bright are playing a small calculation. If they can be in the middle of what they are, they may not be hanged after going back.
Later, from the mouth of Miss Youyou, Taiyinzi knew that the current boss had just been in office for a short time.
He is actually the aura of the first black soul messenger transformed by the new boss... his mother's, this is clearly the aura of the pseudo-bishop!
No matter how many black soul bosses the club hides, he is the longest black soul messenger to accompany his master!
Before I knew the truth, Taiyin didn't dare to guess the boss's taste. But after knowing this truth, combined with the experience since this time, Taiyinzi thought that he seemed to understand the taste of Luo Bo.
It's a very tricky taste... Unless the guest who came in with the black card in the past is obsessed with the rules, the current boss is clearly a very picky guy.
"The guy who wants to erode the material desire outside, with a few small means, will become the gold master in minutes?"
While wandering in the backstage of the nightclub, the Taiyinzi groaned: "But it is the urine of the owner, naturally it is not eye-catching... Well, I have to ponder and ponder. I am of course the first red man." I don't want to, but at least in these hundreds of years of service, I have to live a life!"
But there are so many outsiders, the boss can't look at it... This person in the background is ten or twenty times less, can you meet it?
Tai Yinzi can not help but deeply doubt.
He probed through a gleaming door to peek into the situation inside the door. "Well... these two guys are cheating, only knowing how to indulge in lust, women are still fat, bad reviews!"
He probed the second door. "A group of employees are hiding here and being lazy, the stage is not high, bad reviews!"
He probed the third door, "...the toilet? The lying trough, the woman standing with a small solution?? Bad evaluation, bad evaluation in the bad review!!"
......
Taiyinzi sighed, is there no gold master in the ideal?
Suddenly some noisy voice caught him... like two men quarreling.
The Taiyin continued to probe in, only to see two men inside, a man just punched the other man's face and hit the person on the ground.
The man who beat the man was angry. "Even if I am alone, I will not dismiss this band!!"
(End of this chapter)
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