The car drove to the city, and in a minute, there was a feeling of being drunk and drunk in the busy traffic.

I was sitting in the taxi, and suddenly I understood a little bit of how Pogua used to say that he might not be happy when he was rich.

At that time, I thought that breaking melons was pretending to be forced, but now I can understand it very well.

I just have 100,000 yuan in my hand, although it is a very objective amount of money for me, but to be honest, 100,000 yuan can't do anything now.

Emma, I digress, my point is that my brother was very happy when he had no money and no heart, but now he hasn't started to have money, and the has already piled up on my head.

If this is the day when the braised pork and my daughter are red every day, how many years will I have to live?

The driver parked the car in front of a particularly noisy villa, which was probably a party and almost lifted the roof.

Before liberation, the place was private, but now all such houses are open to the masses.

The villa is surrounded by two and a half wooden doors, in the style of a western cowboy bar, with a sign at the door.

Yijia Bar, there is also an English letter next to it, which reads "1 BAR".

The blue light box flashed and shone brightly, including the line that was conspicuously forbidden to minors.

The demon spirit pushed open the door and entered, striding like going home.

I learned from Andy Lau's appearance in "There Are No Thieves in the World", shook my head, and said sarcastically and indifferently to the line of forbidden entry, "It's like nothing".

How do you know that the demon spirit is really going home...... This store is owned by his family at all.

The entire first floor is opened, there are wine racks on all sides, a whole row of foreign wine behind the fully enclosed bar, and a few small tables outside the counter, which looks very warm.

The first floor was basically full, and the demon spirit frowned slightly, and I glanced around while he hesitated.

There is a door inside the bar, and the steps leading to the basement are faintly visible.

I vaguely felt a little mysterious, but I didn't have any voyeuristic desires, so I didn't care.

Of course, the point is that I'm tired and hungry, and I'm almost wheeled by a hundred people, and even if there is a full-fruit teacher downstairs in his house, I'm ......

Forget it, anyway, no.

On the other side of the bar is the stairs upstairs, and the neon lights cast on it make it feel like you can't get in until you're 18 years old.

The point is that there is a sign there, which says that you must not enter, and you instantly feel that the thief is tall.

The wall clock points to two, and the steps on both sides of the bar smell mysterious.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the two of us stepped on the steps of the second floor, which was really a special feeling.

The style of the second floor is completely different from the western cowboy style on the first floor, and it is arranged more like a tea room, which is perfect for afternoon tea.

There is only one bartender on this level, and his expression is a little nervous when he sees the demon spirit coming in, I guess it may be that he is not comfortable seeing such a handsome and dashing stranger as me.

The demon spirit was estimated to be almost tired and paralyzed, and lay on the table, "Bring him a cup of Long Island Iced Tea, and I'll just have ice tea." ”

I grinned, "It's all ice and tea, it's far from it, okay?" You drink sugar water, I drink wine! ”

The demon spirit was still lying on its stomach, only its head turned to me with a paralyzed face, "Do you like to drink?" Sheng Hui Cup 98. ”

I was amused by this little ghost, "No treacherous business, black-hearted little ghost." ”

"Hmph."

The demon spirit is probably a little tired, lying there and never moving again, I don't know if it's sleeping or too tired.

The bartender looked at the demon spirit with an embarrassed face, and didn't dare to wake him, I followed his eyes, and my heart was beating suddenly for a long time.

A particularly peaceful back sits by the window, in a transparent colorless cup, transparent colorless liquid.

I wasn't quite sure if it was his back, so I called softly, "Brother?" ”

Scar turned around, and I saw the three bottles of Wuliangye that had just been blocked by his body.

How much alcohol does this guy drink......

Strong.

Invincibility.

Hegemony.

"Are you safe on the road?" He drank Wuliangye as pure water, I don't know if I met the same one that I could drink, or if I saw that powerful back again, and I felt very relieved for a moment.

"Brother, what are you busy with?" I pulled out a chair and sat next to him.

"Last time, that water ghost was an insider, and respecting peers is the rule." Scar said lightly, poured another full glass of wine, and looked at me for a while, "Yes, you handled that female ghost very well." ”

I was startled, "Brother, what are you talking about Xiaomin?" ”

After thinking about it, this guy can actually read minds and have a lot of ghost-catching skills, and I'm no longer surprised by the surprises he keeps giving me.

Scar nodded, "I'll accompany you home to get your things and go live with me." ”

I was happy right away, and Scar said another word to me, and I fell in minutes.

"There's so much you have to learn, don't waste your talent. Otherwise, when you meet a master, you will only be K. ”

I was stunned, and a sneer sounded on the side, and when I turned my head, I guess the demon spirit didn't know when to wake up and eavesdrop on our brothers.

But obviously he didn't dare to face the scar, otherwise he would definitely have to get up and open the spit function according to his urine nature.

Scar's attitude towards the demon spirit was very calm, like a senior, "Yi Shi, this is your junior brother." ”

There was a flash of lightning in my mind, and my heart said that I was not Tang Sanzang Scar nor Sun Wukong.

The co-author of the demon spirit is the Sun Monkey, I am the Zhu Bajie......

Or...... Sand Monk ......

Then I should be a scum with only four lines, and I have no use for anything other than reporting that xx has been arrested.

When the demon spirit saw Scar, he was as honest as his son saw his father, and stood up respectfully, "Teacher." ”

I've known the demon spirit for a short time, but I can see that Ya is a boy with a porcelain heart that is really like a diamond, but I didn't expect to stop talking with shame in front of Scar.

Seeing him like this, Scar got up with a smile and waved his hand, "Call my brother okay, I'm here to rub a few glasses of wine today." ”

I'm going to lose my teeth, how many cups? How many pounds and bottles are you!

The demon spirit nodded, very honest, "When do you want to come to drink, make a call, I'll clear the field." ”

At this time, he really looked like a high school student.

Scar was already downstairs, and the demon spirit was still standing in place, silent.

When I was about to follow me downstairs, the demon stopped me and handed me a bar membership card, and I was amused.

After the relationship, when the long nights are long, the sleep is empty, lonely, and I feel cold, I have a place to have a pastime.

"For Scar." The demon spirit looked at me expressionlessly, and he looked arrogant again.

I'm not polite, and I faced the demon spirit with the most silver arrow and the most slenderly smile in my life, "I know, Scar is eaten by both men and women, suitable for all ages, you are still young, and everyone will make mistakes." ”

"Get out!" His face is as delicate as his demon spirit, and he can actually use his deafening decibels and amazing lung capacity to make a few more customers in the bar who evade orders.