Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Knife (Ask for Collection)

Looking at the masked man nodding, Bai Song was about to speak, but was unexpectedly interrupted by the masked man's words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Trade to the tavern on the east end of town." The masked man's voice was very small, and he left alone after speaking, apparently because he didn't want Bai Song to follow.

Looking at the back of the masked man, the corners of Bai Song's mouth twitched.

"It's like the real thing!" Bai Song looked at the surrounding environment and determined that this was in the game, and there was no police blockbuster.

The time for renting the booth was about to arrive, and Bai Song directly canceled the stall, put away his things and left directly.

"What's the matter, it's not for sale?" An onlooker pulled Bai Song and asked, because the masked man came over and whispered it before, and the others didn't know that it had been pre-sold.

Bai Song slapped off the hand that was pulling on his sleeve, and then shouted: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it." ”

As soon as they saw that Bai Song was gone, the others scattered in a hurry, continuing to choose what they needed, and of course, some people with bad intentions secretly followed.

But I didn't follow a few alleys, so I lost them, and those people had no choice but to give up.

After shaking off the flies behind him, Bai Song walked in the direction of the east, and walked for a while to the bar.

When you enter the tavern, you can see a small curved bar, on which the owner is wiping glasses, and the shelves behind the boss are full of various drinks.

The room is quite wide, and there are more than ten small square tables, and the table is covered with rice and white linen tablecloth.

Bai Song stood at the door of the bar and looked intently, the masked man waved slightly to Bai Song in the most remote and dark corner, there was a baffle where you couldn't see the inside if you didn't stand up and look inside.

"Damn, don't you need to be so mysterious." Bai Song silently vomited in his heart, and then walked up, completely forgetting that he was also a masked man.

As soon as Bai Song sat down, the waiter NPC came over, and Bai Song often came to the bar in his previous life, and habitually said skillfully to the waiter: "Give me brandy." ”

"What surprise me, you seem to be here a lot?" The masked man looked at Bai Song and smiled slightly, which had a bit of a clichΓ©.

Bai Song didn't care at all: "Anyway, you don't need me to pay, just order it." ”

The masked man looked at Bai Song with a smile, which made Bai Song a little disgusted, and the waiter had already brought the brandy that Bai Song had ordered.

"If it's okay, just trade it." Bai Song took out the bay leaf bracelet and motioned for the masked man to check it.

The masked man waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's not me who wants to buy this thing, don't be impatient." ”

Listening to the masked man's words, Bai Song snorted coldly and was about to leave, he had a lot to do, but he didn't have time to accompany others to have fun here.

"A meter of white pine? Hehe, I remember right, you should call it this, right? The masked man sat on the stool with a smile on his face, steady as Mount Tai.

Bai Song's body that had originally gotten up and sat back again, and he was not surprised that the other party could see his appearance, because this was originally a low-level mask, and he could see through it with high-level reconnaissance skills.

But that's just the face, not the ID.

"You know me?" Bai Song sat down and asked with a frown.

The masked man chuckled softly, and then removed the mask from his face with his hand, and although the ID was not revealed, Bai Song could already see who he was.

"President Yidao, it's really rare, you are so attentive to me." Bai Song stared straight into the eyes of a knife, as if he wanted to see through the knife.

"President Ichigo? Haha......" raised the wine in front of him and poured a big sip, and then said with a wry smile: "Bai Cheng has officially taken over as the president, as for you, how can I not know that Bai Cheng pays so much attention to you." ”

Looking at Yidao's lonely expression, Bai Song's eyes were not confused by Yidao, but he clearly knew what kind of person Yidao was.

The word heroic twilight is not appropriate for a knife.

"What are you looking for me?" Bai Song asked lightly.

"It's just that I just want to buy the equipment in your hand, I urge, she should be soon." A knife picked up the communicator and talked to people.

"You're here?" Yidao stood up and raised his hand towards the door, and Bai Song leaned out of the baffle with his back to the door to take a look.

The person who came was a young woman, dressed in a light blue plain dress, and she stepped in, with a mask covering her face and her face could not be seen. However, it can be seen from the beautiful nose and tender lips that it should be a Peugeot beauty.

"Sorry, long waiting." After the woman came, she took off her mask for the first time, revealing a pair of eyes full of autumn water.

Bai Song looked at the woman, not because he was fascinated by her, but because the person in front of him was a celebrity in his previous life, Qingyi, the vice president of Guanlan Pavilion.

If the true combat power of the black flesh established with one knife is the best among the first-class guilds, then the Guanlan Guild is the super-first-class guild that surpasses all the first-class guilds.

But in the eyes of Yidao and Tsing Yi, Bai Song's eyes were a bit like being fascinated by Tsing Yi, and Tsing Yi smiled indifferently and seemed to be accustomed to these.

After seeing it, he shook his head secretly in his heart, and his evaluation of Bai Song dropped a lot, what big thing can a person who is easily fascinated by beauty become like this?

Bai Song also knew that he had lost his temper just now, but the other party was a real big man. Like the previous guild figures such as Ghost Fire and Ghost Island, or the super masters of the future such as Tofu Milk and Surviving Alone, in terms of influence alone, it is far from being compared with Tsing Yi.

In fact, when observing Tsing Yi, Bai Song secretly compared it with Su Qiuyu in his heart, and came to the following conclusion: Under the same dress, it should still be Qiuyu pretty.

Of course, there are also certain subjective factors in this white pine.

"It's a pity that girl doesn't like to dress up very much." Bai Song sighed, in fact, it doesn't matter to Su Qiuyu, when a woman wants to support a family, dressing up is far away from her.

"Master?" Tsing Yi smiled and stretched out his little hand with a small dimple of light powder, and then said: "Introduce yourself, my name is Tsing Yi, and I mentioned you to me before the knife." ”

Looking at Tsing Yi's delicate little hand, Bai Song immediately let go after touching it lightly: "I mentioned it, then I won't introduce it much, I heard that you want to buy this bay leaf bracelet?" ”

Bai Song's hand after taking the initiative to touch it was seen by Tsing Yi, I thought that Bai Song would still rub oil, but I didn't expect it to be so simply contradictory to the previous "pig brother".

"That's right." Tsing Yi took out a money bag and handed it to Bai Song: "Thirty-five gold coins, can you count enough." ”

Bai Song didn't count and put it directly into the backpack, the vice president of the dignified Guanlan Pavilion, Bai Song really wanted to count one by one, but it looked a little childish: "If it's okay, then just say goodbye, and the knife will be ...... Thank you for your hospitality, brother. ”

"Brother Bai Song, can you talk?"

When Bai Song was about to leave, he got up with a knife and stopped Bai Song again.