Did you miss her?

So everyone looks like her?

Although I miss her too, it's Miss Ducktongue who has been thinking about it the most recently!

Big carrots!

"......" Zhang Shan laughed to himself.

Retract your thoughts and pinch your fingers.

Look north.

No matter how high Shi Qian's light skills are, no matter how skilled he is in stealing techniques, he can never escape the fate of cause and effect.

It's just that he stole a celestial master, and since there is cause and effect, it is not difficult to find him.

Looking for the unpredictable heavenly opportunity in the dark, Zhang Shan searched all the way north along the market.

Finally stood in a three-story building.

When I looked up, it was the Yihong Courtyard that the little three zombies were thinking about.

On the balcony upstairs, there were three or two delicate women in revealing carmine makeup and scantily clad fanning gently, throwing a few winks at passers-by from time to time.

There were seven or eight sexy female zombies at the door downstairs talking sweetly and pulling and pulling with some male zombies, and in the end, most of them half-pushed and half-entered this Yihong Courtyard.

Is it good to be a zombie?

Where does the way of heaven exist! How can the way of heaven exist!

A sharp-eyed beauty saw Zhang Shan looking at the door for a long time, looking like he wanted to enter or not, so he walked over to him with a smile, "Childe, go in and sit?" ”

She shook a delicate small fan in her hand, and the scenery on her chest was magnificent, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"It's winter, wear so little, isn't it cold?" Zhang Shan thought to himself.

After thinking about it, I sighed helplessly, zombies don't seem to be too afraid of the cold!

Thin clothes in summer and autumn and thick clothes in winter and spring are just habits to cater to the season.

"Childe?" The zombie cutie called softly.

Zhang Shan came back to his senses and laughed at himself: "Don't call me son, just call me master." ”

The difference between Childe and Childe is not a money bag, but temperament.

No one in the entire Fusu Island can claim to be a son in front of Hu Su.

The zombie cutie is also very sensible, and hurriedly called out squeamishly!

The voice, simply.

Zhang Shan's body couldn't help but tremble, "Go in and take a look." ”

"Master, please!"

Let's say, the zombie cutie walked into Yihong Courtyard with Zhang Shan.

The interior decoration style of Yihong Courtyard is extremely simple.

The interior is hollow, and there is a stage set up, and there are singers and dancers on the stage who indulge in the role of fox spirits.

There are wine tables on the corridors on the first and second floors, and some well-dressed old, middle-aged and young zombies and bewitching zombie ladies are flirting and drinking for fun.

The house was babbling, and the warblers and swallows were laughing and laughing.

It makes people's ears a little numb.

It's no wonder that the little three zombies have always adhered to the principle of visiting Yihong Courtyard once a month for three years.

The third floor is a private room.,As for what.,I've never eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run?,It's a man who understands.。

"Master, there are vacant seats upstairs and downstairs, where do you want to sit?" Miss Zombie asked.

Zhang Shan paused slightly, then pointed to a table of a man and a woman on the second floor, "There." ”

Then the zombie lady took Zhang Shan to the wine table in the cloister on the second floor and sat down, and the adjacent table was the man and woman Zhang Shan pointed to.

Women, naturally, are dancers in the courtyard, and men, it's hard to say.

"Master, eat and drink?" Miss Zombie asked softly.

Zhang Shan thought about it, his money bag was still in the hands of the uncle at the next table, and he didn't know how much he could get back, so he didn't dare to make a big difference, and said euphemistically: "First come a pot of red blood wine to moisten your throat." ”

The zombie lady was not dissatisfied with Zhang Shan because he just ordered a pot of the cheapest red blood wine, and shouted loudly: "Give the master of the thirteenth table on the second floor a pot of red blood wine." ”

After saying hello to the little guy who brought tea and dripping water to Yihong Courtyard, she looked at Zhang Shan again, "Master, do you need someone to accompany you?" ”

This is a knowingly asked topic.

Zhang Shan is not stupid, so he can naturally hear that she is actually asking if she wants to accompany her, not whether she needs it.

After all, the amount of customers is related to their income, if Zhang Shan, a guest, finally becomes someone else's guest and a guest in the room, she will lose a lot of money.

"What do you call it?" Zhang Shan turned his head to her and asked.

"Just call me Xiaolan." Zombie Miss said.

A looming blue tulle, as its name suggests, is really a person, little blue.

Zhang Shan was not picky at all, and said, "Xiaolan, can you stay with me?" ”

"Okay." Little Blue Zombie said excitedly.

It seems that this man in white is still very sensible!

Xiaolan poured Zhang Shan a glass of wine, leaned on his side, then handed the glass to his lips and called softly. Single

The corpse gas in her mouth turned into a mouth-spitting fragrance under the cover of some special spices, and she was a little drunk when she smelled it, which should be a spice specially prepared for zombies.

Some scenery naturally grinds on Zhang Shan's arm.

Zhang Shan suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and quickly took the wine glass, "I'll do it myself." ”

"Master is so shy, it shouldn't be the first time to come to Yihong Courtyard." Xiaolan quipped.

"Really." Zhang Shan smiled awkwardly.

"Then you must have fun today!" Xiao Lan snorted and said, her words were obviously suspected of developing repeat customers.

Zhang Shan smiled and didn't speak.

Anyway, in his heart, he was very unhappy to be a zombie.

"Xiaolan, can I take the liberty of asking you a question?" Zhang Shan Road.

"Master, please say, Xiaolan knows everything, and there is no end to it."

"That...... How much are you worth? ”

"You want to redeem me? I'm not expensive, just 100,000 is enough. Xiaolan said excitedly.

Zombies also have pursuits, and if they can, who wouldn't want to be a good woman.

After so many years, I finally met an uncle who fell in love with him at first sight, and he actually wanted to redeem himself.

It's really touching, when the science and technology and medical research of the ancient country of Yueqin are more developed, I must give him a little zombie.

She has already begun to fantasize beautifully.

However, reality is a basin of cold water.

I only heard Zhang Shan say: "You misunderstood, I wanted to ask you how to calculate the price of accompanying wine." ”

"That's it!" Xiaolan was extremely disappointed, it turned out that she was thinking too much.

She quickly cleaned up her mood, and didn't think about the question of whether this master had money or not, but when he came to Yihong Courtyard for the first time, he didn't know the rules here, and it was normal, so she explained with a smile: "Master, we have a total of three kinds of consumption here, like me, an ordinary one hundred an hour, a little more beautiful, one thousand and one hours, and three thousand at the Oiran level." ”

Zhang Shan nodded, pondering in his heart.

The little three zombies should be the ones who support Xiaolan every month, counting the cost of drinks is almost a thousand, sometimes one thousand two is estimated to be looking for the second one, and there is nothing to eat or drink.

From this point of view, the little fat zombie is still quite good at calculating.

After Zhang Shan finished drinking, he put down the wine glass, flipped another wine glass, and poured a glass for himself and Xiaolan.

It's all here, and if you don't invite other girls to drink, you can't say it.

Although Xiaolan has never seen much of the world, the girl in Yihong Courtyard drinks as if it was commonplace, and she smiled and drank with Zhang Shan.

During the third glass of wine, Zhang Shan motioned to Xiaolan to put down the wine glass, and then looked at the guests next to him with the wine glass, "This strong man, it is fate to meet here today, drink one together?" ”

Heroes?

No, Shi Qian is not strong at all, and he is still very thin, so he can be as light as a swallow.

Holding the little red zombie in his arms, he just cared about indulging in his lust, and didn't pay attention to the movement next to him, and when he heard someone say hello at this moment, he subconsciously raised his wine glass.

Just as soon as I saw it, my expression froze.

Isn't this the wronged boss who just stole his money bag?

How did he end up here?

Is it a coincidence, or is it chasing you?

Shi Qian remained silent, just smiled at him, and then symbolically touched the cup and drank it all to see what he said.

After drinking, Xiaohong and Xiaolan beside each of them poured wine for them.

Zhang Shan lifted the wine glass and simply sat down at Shiqian's table.

At this moment, Shi Qian already had an ominous premonition.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

There is really no such coincidence in the world.

"I still have something to do, let's go first." Shi Qian got up, ready to take the opportunity to slip away.

"What's the hurry, I haven't had enough of the wine yet." Zhang Shan grabbed his arm, then pressed him down, and directly pushed him back onto the stool.

Shi Qian's secret path is not good, and he is really angry and resists.

However, although he is excellent in light skills, his true qi is not deep, and under the suppression of Zhang Shan's majestic qi, he is like a little ant under a big stone, unable to move at all.

True Qi came back, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Xiaolan, this friend and I hit it off at first sight, you go and help us prepare some blood peanuts." Zhang Shan said in a deep voice.

After so many years of wandering in the Fengyue place, if he didn't have any eyesight, he would have been thrown into the sea as a wandering corpse.

She immediately understood that this master had not come to Yihong Courtyard to have fun, but to another guest.

She nodded, and quickly got up to leave.

Shi Qian also said loudly: "A plate of blood peanuts is not enough, Xiaohong, you can also help me prepare some blood melon seeds to go to the bar!" ”

The two dancers left one after another.

On the way, Xiaohong whispered, "These two masters look at the atmosphere, they are quite frugal, the wine they order is the cheapest wine, and the dishes they order are also the cheapest dishes." ”

Xiaolan sighed lightly, "They didn't come to eat and drink in the first place. ”

Xiaohong frowned and walked away quickly.

At this moment, on the wine table, the wine glass trembled slightly, and the red-blooded wine gurgled and surged, as if it was boiling.