"You're so smart!"

The middle-aged man sat at the bar in a tavern, looking at the young man sitting next to him, and was full of praise.

"Mr. praised falsely, I just took advantage of some information differences, as well as price comparisons, market price differences and herd mentality, this is just a simple marketing sales ploy, it's nothing!"

The young man responded to the middle-aged man with a smile, and confidently said a bunch of strange terms under the expressions of all the companions around him who couldn't understand them.

"What's that? Heck, no matter what kind of thitch it is, you're so good at making money! Here, this one is yours! ”

The middle-aged man also didn't understand, he didn't want to care about this at this time, and after taking a sip of ale wine happily, he took out a gold coin as a profit and gave it to the young man kindly.

"Thank you, sir!"

The boy received a gold coin, and the smile reappeared, and he was very happy.

But even happier was the tinkling in his ears.

"Come, these are for you!"

The people around couldn't hear the jingle in the young man's mind, but they all watched the middle-aged man share the spoils.

After everyone got the dividends of thirty copper coins, the remaining gold coins were all owned by the middle-aged man.

The crowd received the money and drank happily in the tavern.

While they were drinking, a group of teenagers with rouge and gouache on their faces came out of the back kitchen of the tavern.

Graceful dancing the water snake dance, these teenagers twisted and pinched, which led to a warm atmosphere in the entire tavern.

"Wow!!"

"Well done!"

"Great, the one who twisted the most, I got it!"

….

A shout sounded, and the anxious one ran forward and hugged these young men.

"Ahh

"Don't."

The young dancers, who were in a hurry by the guests and hid to avoid the hands of the oil, scattered one after another.

There was a delicate one who accidentally tripped on his foot and bumped into the young man's body.

"Ahh

This delicate young man sighed, soft and cute, and stopped in the ears of the young man who had just gotten the money, like a fairy sound.

"You, are you alright?!"

The young man looked at the cute young dancer, and his eyes inexplicably lit up with some kind of light.

"I'm fine, thank you!"

The young dancer smiled coquettishly, and fell into the young man's chest as he pretended to be limp.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he quietly glanced at the gold coin in the young man's hand.

"Hahahaha!! Today you make money, just wrap him up! ”

"It's rare to come to the Brokeback Mountain Tavern once, it's not pleasant, how can you do it?!"

The middle-aged man was obviously familiar with this, and when he saw the delicate young dancer falling into the arms of the young man, he suddenly became excited.

"I, I, I like women."

The young man was a little moved, after all, this young dancer was really too beautiful.

The skin is white and traceless, the face is handsome, and there is a bookish luxury.

To be able to meet this kind of superb in such a messy place is really winning the lottery.

But, but, the boy likes girls!

"Hahahaha! Once raw, twice cooked, three straight bends! ”

The friends around him were already joking, and after listening to the conversation between the middle-aged man and the young man, they burst into laughter and said a proverb that was prevalent in a certain brokeback mountain tavern.

"I, I, okay!"

The young man can't compete with the eyes of his partners, and the feeling of the young dancer in his arms is really good, and the watery eyes are just right, which is very seductive.

Moved by his heart, he asked the owner of the tavern for the young dancer.

In the midst of laughter, the young man took the weak young dancer to the guest room on the second floor.

"Sir, you, do you want to start now?"

After the young dancer entered the room, he still leaned softly on the young man's side, blowing on the young man's ears, and whispered.

"Ah, I, I, good!"

The young man was blown by the young dancer, and his whole face turned red.

This time I was already excited, and I didn't care about men and women, I just wanted to kiss Fangze.

"Ahh Slow down! ”

At this moment, the young man picked up the young dancer, threw it on the bed, stripped off his clothes in a few strokes, jumped naked into the bed.

Just as the boy boy pounced on the boy dancer, the boy dancer suddenly turned over and jumped away with a smile, looking at the boy Lang's nakedness with a smile.

"Sir, slow down."

"Tell me where you're from?!"

The young dancer has a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are soft, but he can see a trace of disgust and disgust when he penetrates into his eyes.

But the boy couldn't notice it, he just thought it was a game.

"I don't believe me."

"I don't know where I'm from!"

"I've just woken up and I'm here!"

The ghost sent the gods, the young man looked at the beautiful man who was about to enter, his heart was relieved, and he said something that sounded not a secret, but it was a final word in the ears of the young dancer.

"Ah, are you from Earth?"

The young dancer suddenly covered his mouth, and his eyes gradually changed.

"Huh? How do you know? ”

The young man was defenseless, and was immediately tricked out by the young dancer.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The young dancer's eyes completely changed at this moment, from feminine to fierce.

That kind of instantaneous momentum flowed, and the young man was shocked at once.

"You, who are you?"

The young man, who realized that the situation was wrong, immediately wanted to get dressed and run away.

But he didn't want to, and several inexplicable rays of light instantly locked the young man in place.

"This wave of hue sacrifices are not lost!"

"Come up and catch a mouse!"

After imprisoning the boy with magic, the young dancer tore off his disguise, and in an instant he changed from a weak boy to a half-grown handsome and tall prince.

Although they are both beautiful, the changes in the temperament of the two are visible to the naked eye.

"You, you're a hunter!?"

Seeing the instantaneous changes of the young dancer, the young man understood no matter how he looked.

At this moment, when he realized the situation he was in, the young man's face was like ashes, and his expression was panicked.

"Don't worry."

"I'm not going to kill you now."

"If you cooperate with me, I will even spare your life."

"It's up to you!"

Romney, who had restored his original appearance, looked coldly at the naked and imprisoned young man, and the old god was sitting on a chair in a room.

"I, what do I choose?"

The young man wanted to live, but he didn't know how he could survive.

"As long as you help me find other protagonists with systems, I'll spare your life."

Romney looked at the young man's trembling appearance and said the plan he had already thought of.

"But I don't know where they are!"

The young man's eyes dodged, but that kind of look, he knew that he was hiding something at a glance.

"It's dead, it's alive."

Romney condensed a wind blade and hovered above the young man's head.

"The choice is yours!"

The tone is calm, and the eyes are sharp.

Romney looked at the young man, silent, waiting for the result.