"I don't have to change it, that's it."

Kaya began to glare again, but in the end she didn't say anything, just said, "Then you all come with me." Remember, you must follow me closely, and do not run around without my permission, and do not touch anything in the house, or you will bear the consequences. ”

She said that it looked like Jimma had come back and called them all back, but in fact, until the group walked into the main house, until Kaya had been standing at the corner of a corridor for nearly half an hour, and the so-called "summons of Lord Jima" had been unheard.

Kaya had been standing straight and motionless for a long time, and the bells and whistles of the "circus" behind her, some of them were like her, and some of them were leaning against the wall with indifferent faces.

Among all the members of the "circus", in addition to Qiu Xuan, there is also an executioner.

"Yo, I haven't seen you before."

The woman had short red hair, and as the chief representative of the team, "Hanger Lang should not look like a person who does not respect Master Jima at all (Kaya's original words)", she leaned against the wall like a boneless, and her eyes swept around and locked on Qiu Xuan.

"How did you get here, did you hire you by Limbegg?"

"Yes." Qiu Xuan stood next to her, "I just came...... Do you know what this job is all about? No one told me about it. ”

"It's not hard to say, it's not easy." The short-haired woman replied kindly, "I don't know what you say, but from what I think we're probably ...... Atmosphere group? ”

"It's all about the atmosphere, you know. This Jimma is a well-known social flower, and usually likes to invite all kinds of rich and powerful local lords like him to come over for dinner or something, probably to show off how rich their family's food is. Then we're probably like putting on a show for these people, they're big fish and meat on top, and we're entertaining them below, I say that, you understand, right? ”

"Got it." Qiu Xuan's interface, "Just get a courtier." Oh yes, do you know Jairo, he seems to have just left today, and he's a peer. ”

"Jairo, boy, know me."

The short-haired woman waved her hand, "Isn't your current position just for him?" And the boy had been working for less than a week, and he was kicked out because he didn't want to dance. ”

Qiu Xuan: "Do you really want to dance?" ”

"Not necessarily, after all, anyone who is a little more aesthetic mainstream should not want to watch us people dance." The woman raised her chin as if to respond to her words, as if in response to her words, a member of the group beside them, wrapped in brightly colored feathers and living like a fugitive turkey, snorted loudly and turned away to talk to her with a look of disdain.

"Whatever you do up there, no one will care about you—it's a circus, after all, or why do you think they call us that? Who cares what a clown does on stage, as long as the character entertains him, as long as the vanity of those people is satisfied, he can stay and get paid, in essence, any job here is of the same nature. ”

"As for Jairo's boy," the short-haired woman couldn't help laughing, as if thinking of something pleased. It was because at that party a rich man named him to stay and dance the lap dance, and he didn't want to, so the angry rich man spat in the cup and tried to force him to drink it. As a result, this kid directly overturned the bodyguard and rushed up to spit in the rich man's face with his collar, and the scene was ...... Hahaha, you should really go to the scene to see it, it's funny enough. ”

Qiu Xuan was helpless, she originally heard Jairo's refusal to say anything at that time, and she thought that there was something hidden about personal interests, but it turned out to be for this.

"Then he's quite brave, after offending these people in Drow City, the next road should not be easy."

The short-haired woman nodded, "Indeed, but then he can break away from the chain of work on the ground of Limbug and the entire Drow City." If you turn to the underground black market of Drow, it is actually far more convenient and unscrupulous than the material trading on the surface, but the probability of survival will be greatly reduced. Danger and opportunity coexist, not all of them are like this, and if I get fired by the Jimma family one day, I may also go to the black market. ”

They talked casually one after another, until another half hour or so passed, when Kaya, who had been standing straight and upright in the front row, suddenly turned back sharply and solemnly shouted, "Stop talking!" ”

A few people stopped talking, and after a while, the door of the complicated and gorgeous room on the side of the corridor opened from the inside.

From within, a stocky figure staggered out, leaning almost half of his body weight against the wall, his head hanging down, his greasy, knotted blonde hair falling down the sides of his cheeks.

"Penny? Penny! ”

He muttered twice in a slurred voice, shouted a few more words in quick succession, and then stumbled forward two steps against the wall, looking like he was drunk.

"What about people? Where have they gone! Penny! Kaya! ”

"My lord, I'm here!" Kaya walked hurriedly, but with a more dignified pace, she walked towards the figure, gesturing with her hands behind her back as she went. The member of the circus, dressed like a fugitive turkey, followed first, followed by the short-haired woman.

"My lord! Penny is going to get you the sobering pills, don't run around, be careful of falling, I'll help you back to your room first. ”

"Back to what room!" Jimma's fat palm slapped Kaya's hand on him, drooping her eyelids for a moment, and then slowly turned back to focus on them. "I want to see a play, I want to see a joke! Chick? Just you, didn't you tell the same joke last time, tell me another one! ”

The face of the man wrapped in bright feathers was visibly happy, and he flattered, "Of course, I'm happy to serve you, Master Jima. I'm going to give you my best today. ”

For quite some time to come, everyone, including Kaya and Penny with the sobering pills, were forced to stand in the cold-winded hallway and watch the turkey member dance and perform a great act of human confusion.

In the midst of the room full of monkeys and baboons walking, Qiu Xuan rubbed her temples and took a step back quietly.

"My brain hurts right now, really."

"It's good to get used to it, this Jimma likes to perform all the time." The short-haired woman stood on the same level as her, looking like a passerby. "But it's okay to perform for him alone, and if you are at that kind of party in the future, don't do it. Some lords hate the noise, and the last one to be called by the monkey is now piled up in Drow and Auxer. ”

In the continuous decibel attacks, Qiu Xuan even saw Kaya, who was standing on Jima's left, secretly glaring at the turkey. Fortunately, after a while, the performer, known for his abstract art, finally stopped his last word and wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead.

"Good!" Jimma looked really amused, and the fat layer was piling up with a smile on her fat face, and she clapped her hands. "The chicks are still as funny as ever!"

"Thank you, Lady Jima!"

The man smiled proudly with a little smugness, and the maid named Penny on the other side hurriedly seized the opportunity to hand over the sobering medicine. "My lord, it's getting late, you're already very tired today, go back and rest after taking the medicine."

Jima: "You're teaching me how to do things?" ”

Penny: "...... No, just for the sake of your body. ”

"I'm fine! What's the matter, I can live another few more decades! Suddenly, I don't know which of her words poked Jima's sore spot, and the lord, who was still smiling, suddenly became furious, and the decibels of his roar were even better than the previous noise. You're all looking forward to my death, you all think! Ha ha...... I tell you, I don't! I just want to live, I want to live, I want to monopolize every grain of food in Drow City! I want you to kneel before me and beg me to give you something to eat, and I want you to beg me to let you live! ”

"I will live longer than anyone else, I am the only king of the new world reshuffle......"

There was a muffled thud, and the fat body suddenly fell to the ground.

Qiu Xuan looked at the expressionless person in front of her in front of her and pulled out the syringe neatly, the maid named Penny was still holding the sobering medicine in her left hand, and she pulled out the tip of the needle with her right hand and shook it to make sure that there was no drug residue on it.

"Lord Jimma needs to rest, let all these people who ...... 'circus' leave."

Penny's thin arm jerked upward, and she lifted the fat body that had fallen to the ground unconscious. She turned her head sideways and said this to Kaya, turned around and walked out into the room with Jimma with great ease.

Unexpectedly, Kaya turned a blind eye to the scene in front of her, which in her words was "extremely disrespectful to Master Gemma and absolutely forbidden". Nodding, he closed the door lightly, and left with the group.

"Hey, did you see what's going on with that Penny?" Qiu Xuan walked beside the short-haired woman, still amazed by the previous scene. "Shouldn't all the people in this mansion have the utmost respect for Jima, don't they expect to eat?"

"Penny is 'special.'"

The short-haired woman answered her in a very soft voice, sounding like she didn't want anyone else to hear her. "I don't know how special she is, though, because I haven't been in Gemma's house for long. But I always feel that Jimma, who is normally not drunk on weekdays, has an inexplicable fear of Penny. No one knows what happened between them, but the default rule is that ordinary people just don't bother with Penny's affairs. ”

Kaya hurriedly led them back to the separate hut, and after a few brief explanations, she also left.

At this moment, the night was already very deep, and the entire Jimma Mansion seemed to have fallen into a dead silence due to the fainting and deep sleep of the master, and the member who was dressed like a turkey was taking off his performance costume with a happy face, showing off: "You all saw it today, Lord Jima's favorite is still me!" ”

Several members of the team next to her rolled their eyes at her, and the short-haired woman ignored it and walked straight to the bathroom in the depths.

When she came out again, she had already changed into a dark power suit.

"Are you okay tonight?" She bypassed the members who were still trying to chatter, Chao Qiuxuan said. The latter shook his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm going to the black market, are you coming?"

"Come on."

"Let's go."

……

The two walked side by side in the back garden of the Jima family, which was too extravagant for the world setting, and the red-haired, short-haired woman told Qiu Xuan that she could call her by her name—very perfunctory, perfunctory to the point that she didn't even want to spend a few seconds thinking of a pronoun.

"Don't be picky, where do you think the name 'Afu' can be used with your heart?" The redhead sneered, "Is it okay for everyone to be half a catty, the title doesn't matter at all." ”

"Okay." Qiu Xuan reluctantly accepted this reason, "But the black market in Drow City you talked about...... It's those black marketeers who are in the bazaar, right? ”

"It's just a 'black market' on the surface." The redhead shook his head, "Drow City, and even the underground industry in the true sense of the world territory, needs to have a doorway to enter. ”

So what Jairo told her before was still reserved.

Qiu Xuan quietly recalled the details of her encounter with Jairo, when the man was traveling with a look of "tell you all my family background", and then seemingly reluctantly gave her a referral card that could contact the black market merchant. Now it seems that it is simply the most superficial thing in the whole chain of black market transactions.

But if you think about it from another perspective, you can actually understand it, after all, Qiu Xuan's help to him has canceled each other out in a sense, everyone is not a novice, and it is impossible to really completely explain to strange peers.

"But why are you telling me how to get into the black market?" She glanced back at the redhead walking aside. "Before, you don't have a reason to tell me this, do you?"

"I'm looking for you to be a thug." The redhead replied as a matter of course, "Just kidding, I'm a torturer majoring in healing." I was able to work with Jairo in one place before, but now that he's gone, I've finally got another companion in again, and of course I can't act alone to increase the mortality rate. ”

Qiu Xuan accepted this answer.

Leaving the confines of Jima's house, he had been walking around the city of Drow for quite some time, and the red-haired footsteps finally stopped at the door of a building that looked very luxurious.

Qiu Xuan glanced at it a few times, "This black market is quite high-profile. ”

"After all, they are used to being arrogant, and now they do not belong to the normal social system, and there is no overt law to restrain this kind of thing."

n.