Chapter 234: The Night of the Sharks

I couldn't find a place to stay, so I had to turn around and go back to the inn, and when I arrived at the inn, I was sweating and it was completely dark.

As soon as I entered the door of the inn, I saw my uncle sitting at the table closest to the door of the inn, looking at the demon training workshop opposite.

"Eh, Anzhi, didn't you go to the Demon Training Workshop?" My uncle looked at me suspiciously.

"You can only get in there tonight." As I spoke, I glanced towards the Demon Training Workshop, where the two men in white were still standing in the doorway like wooden stakes.

"Have you eaten it? Order something to eat. I said to my uncle.

He nodded, asked for something to eat, let the guy go to our room, and followed me upstairs.

Living here, you have to be careful, you can't tell when you will be targeted.

In the guest room, Chu Chu and Qing Cen sat at the round table, they were already hungry and ate the pastries on the table.

"Sister!" As soon as Qingcen saw me, he shouted excitedly.

"Are you feeling better?" I walked over to Qingcen and sat down.

Without waiting for Qingcen to speak, Chu Chu on the side told me that Qingcen had slept for a while, and after waking up, he was much better and had something to eat.

"That's good." I smoothed out Qingcen's slightly messy hair.

After a while, the guy brought food, and said that the demon training workshop opposite had been lit.

"Light the lamp?" I don't know what this light means.

"Oh, the lights are already on to welcome guests, and if a few of you buy tickets, you can go to enjoy the demon now." With that, the man leaned over and walked out of our room respectfully.

I immediately stood up and prepared to go to the Demon Training Workshop to have a look.

The little uncle pulled the corner of my clothes, and he couldn't rest assured that he wanted to go with me, and as for Chu Chu and Qingcen, they would stay at the inn to rest first.

Chu Chu nodded and agreed, and Qing Cen also obediently did not quarrel and went with us, because they knew that the ticket price of the demon training workshop was as high as a hundred oceans.

So, in the end, it was just me and my uncle who went to the demon training workshop together, and he had to follow me, just afraid that something would happen to me.

For this fare, he also looked distressed.

At night, above the wooden door of the demon training workshop, there were two white miserable lanterns, and I bought a ticket for my little uncle, and the gate of the demon training workshop opened to us.

As soon as the door opened, a young man in a white robe walked out behind the door, he came to guide us and take us to the demon appreciation hall of the demon training workshop.

I followed the boy, but my eyes kept glancing around.

It was extremely quiet, and there was a long corridor on the left and right, and the boy led us on the left.

"Where are you going over there?" I asked, pointing to the hallway on the right.

"That's a place where only people from the Heavenly Master's Mansion can go." The boy replied lightly.

I saw that he had a cautious look on his face, so I didn't ask any more questions.

Following him, I walked for a long time in the corridor on the left, and suddenly realized that this corridor was like half a gossip, and the stones paved in the middle of the corridor were also black and white like gossip.

At the end of the hallway is the side entrance to the Demon Appreciation Hall.

As soon as I entered this demon viewing hall, I found that there were ten wooden tables in the demon viewing hall, and tea was placed on the wooden table, and in front of the wooden table was a high platform.

It's similar to the furnishings in a theater, where there are now five or six seats, and each table is only three people at most.

My uncle and I chose a table in the corner and sat down, and the boy turned and left.

"I heard that there is a merman performance tonight?"

"Yes, this is the third one, and the first two days were so hot that I couldn't buy tickets at all."

The two men on the table on the side were discussing enthusiastically, and as they spoke, they did what they said.

One said that he had heard that the mermaids only wore tulle when performing, and the other said that the tulle was also redundant, so they didn't need to hide it anyway.

When the little uncle heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

I quietly glanced at these people here, all dressed in silk and satin, presumably all rich businessmen and the like, to see the excitement.

"Anzhi, is there really a merman?" My uncle asked me suspiciously.

Don't say it's him, and I haven't seen a real merman.

My uncle and I followed the example of the people next to us, so we drank tea and ate melon seeds, and after nearly half an hour, we saw a white lantern suddenly lit at the side door.

At this moment, there are already more than 20 people sitting here.

"Tonight is the night of the merman, carry the merman on the field." The man still in the white robe came up to the stage and clapped his hands lightly at the side door, and we saw two men carrying a big man up.

It seemed that there was still water in the big man, and because of the shaking, the water in the big man would be sprinkled on the ground from time to time.

"Pour this monster out." The man on the stage spoke.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a "bang", and the big man was gently pushed down, and the water in it rushed out of the Weng.

Rushed out together, there was also a trembling "woman".

This woman was lying on the ground, indeed wearing a very thin gauze skirt, and she was wet all over, and she couldn't stop shaking.

And these spectators at the bottom began to shout: "Just find a random woman, and say what kind of mermaid is?" Where is this merman? What about the tail? Where's the fish's tail? ”

The guests in the front row, with the biggest opinions, slapped the table, feeling that they had been cheated.

And the man in the white robe on the stage lifted the woman's tulle skirt, and under the skirt were two legs, but those two legs were covered with blue scales.

Moreover, a faint fishy smell permeated in this demon appreciation hall.

"Eh, look, look, there are fish scales!"

The fish scales made many of the spectators here can't help but stand up, and the people in front of them got up together, blocking my vision, and my uncle and I could only get up with it.

And the man in white on the stage shouted to everyone: "Sit down!" ”

The men were still talking about it, and it was only after a while that they stopped, because suddenly a sound like a bell sounded on the high platform.

After the sound sounded, the "merman" on the stage began to twist her body, and after seeing her lying on the ground and writhing for a while, she slowly stood up.

The spectators in the audience all looked at the "merman" curiously, and they all wanted to see what the merman looked like.

And the merman also "cooperated" and drooped her head at first, but as the sound of the bell became more and more urgent, her hands and feet began to tremble.

The head also kept swaying, and finally threw the black hair that was blocking the back of his head, revealing a "yin and yang face".

Her face was half normal and half covered with scales.

I was not frightened by the scaly half of her face, but by the pale cheeks of the other half, and I couldn't say a word.