"Yes, I had a nightmare......," Wang Ge replied with a smile, but his pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead seemed to mean something.

"Alright, it's okay." Wang Fei comforted Wang Ge, in order to divert her brother's attention, she playfully reached out and twisted Wang Ge's ear: "Hurry up and change sides, brother, I only dug out one ear and fell asleep, look at what time it is!" ”

"Ah, I'm sorry......" Wang Ge looked at the time, and quickly lifted his head from Wang Fei's lap, but he didn't expect to sleep for two hours at once, he subconsciously said: "Your legs are sore......"

Halfway through speaking, Wang Ge suddenly realized that his sister's legs were unconscious, and he would hurt his sister if he said this.

He was anxious, and he didn't know how to make up for it, but Wang Fei saw his embarrassed appearance, and said with a smile: "Hehe, brother, I didn't find out before, my legs are not feeling and there is this benefit, not sore or numb at all, so that you can sleep on my lap for as long as you want in the future!" ”

Wang Ge's heart was sour, but he didn't know how to respond, so he had to try to make himself smile more naturally: "Then let me change my face and go back to sleep!" ”

After speaking, Wang Ge changed sides and lay on Wang Fei's lap, so that Wang Fei could continue to dig out his other ear.

But this time, Wang Ge was completely sleepy. Although it was a nightmare, my sister seemed to be born with a healing system, and just one sentence brought Wang Ge back to life with full blood.

When he calmed down to experience, Wang Ge felt the gentleness of Wang Fei's movements, as well as the full love contained in it, as well as the sweet fragrance and warm breath that hit the ear chakra because it was too close......

It's like a mother's smell.

A newly opened black shop in Heicheng, the name of the store is "Brother". The word "brother" is a bit unusual when paired with "black shop", but the owner of this shop is even more offbeat, he is a well-known waster.

There is more than one black shop in the black city, but no matter which one has its own background, or it is a powerful person sitting in the town.

So a few days after the opening of the brothers' black shop, someone came to the door to find fault.

"Whiteboard!" Bai Mao played a mahjong card and said depressedly: "Boss, our store is not famous, and it hasn't been opened yet, so it's not a matter if it goes on like this......"

"Bump!" The pigtails exclaimed happily.

"You touch all of this?" Bai Mao rolled his eyes at him, and then tentatively asked Mao: "Boss, do you think we are doing some promotion, or advertising or something?" ”

"Idiot, you!" The pigtail sneered: "We're a black shop, hey!" Doing a promotion? Advertise? You think you're Wal-Mart? ”

"So what do you say?" The white-haired general is an army.

"Three of a kind!" The pigtail shook his head while playing cards, and said, "I want to know what I can do to play mahjong with you here?" But I know that it is definitely not possible to engage in promotion, our store has a small supply, if you do promotion, we can empty our store in half a day. ”

"There is no way to supply the goods, and I don't know if other black stores are colluding with us." The tire shook his big round head: "Now we only rely on Brother Wang to support the supply of goods for us, and other places originally said that they were good, but they all said that there was no goods for us......"

"Even if someone wants to buy it, they don't dare to be the first one." The square-headed spare tire said: "The new store has no reputation, but no one does the first business with us, where can we have the credibility?" Boss, don't hit this ......"

"Hey, hey, hey-" The other three were not happy, and blamed the spare tire together: "How many cards are you looking at?" ”

Curly glanced at the spare tire, and still beat out the second cylinder that the spare tire stopped, and sure enough, it was barred by the tire, and the tire was so happy that the teeth were exposed, and he didn't forget to point to the spare tire: "Good boy, you want to kill your relatives in righteousness!" ”

"There is a chance...... Curly didn't care that the cards were crossed, and frowned: "Do you know about the Black Auction?" ”

"I don't know......" The four little brothers all shook their heads like rattles.

“…… The black shop auction is a large-scale auction held by all the black shops on the entire Meteor Street every once in a while. Curly unconsciously touched the cards with trembling fingers, which was a way for him to exercise himself to regain his senses, and although he made the wrong touch every time, he always had a feeling that the touch was slowly recovering:

"Every quarter, that is, once every three months, it can be called a black event for the entire mountain city base. Whether it is us who are mixed with the black, or those dignitaries, they will come to participate in the black bank auction.

"Every black shop is working hard, preparing cherished things in advance, just waiting to win a lot in the black auction, whose things can be auctioned at the highest price, that is a very face-revealing thing, famous!

"And it's not surprising that things that people don't usually care about will fetch high prices at auction.

"So the black store auction is often secretly a time for the struggle of various black shops. Our brother black shop, if you want to be famous in the shortest time, the best way is to be able to stand out at the black auction. ”

"Good chance, boss!" The four younger brothers were all in high spirits, but at this time, they heard a strange taunt from outside the door:

"Just because you want to participate in the black house auction too?"

"Who!" The four big King Kongs under the curly hair, pigtails, tires, and spare tires tacitly pushed the mahjong and stood up, and looked at the people standing at the door with angry eyes.

It was a tall man, tall but thin, as if he had been bitten by a fish.

The reason why it is said that the fishing rod was bitten by a fish is because the man looks like a big smoker with his back hunched and his hands in his trouser pockets.

But under the cover of his hot and curly hair, there is a pair of small eyes with a crazy meaning, no matter who he looks at, he looks like a mad dog that can bite at any moment.

Seeing who this person was, the white-haired four who were still menacing just now were stunned. Most of the people who mingle in Meteor Street know this man, he is a professional thug, nicknamed Mad Dog.

Professional thugs generally only give money and let them hit whomever they want. But the reason for the nickname of Mad Dog is that he usually has a bonus service, as long as it is with the target, he will catch whoever he hits, even if it happens to pass by.

If the mad dog's health level is low, it's fine, but the mad dog is still a ninth-level life.

The four of them are also given for white together, and under normal circumstances, Curly still has the confidence to argue with him, but now Curly ......

"Mad Dog, what are you doing here?" Curly stood up slowly with both hands on the mahjong table, not that he wanted to pretend to be forced, but his hands and feet were really weak.

"Tut-tut! You're a black shop! What do you think Lao Tzu is doing here? Mad Dog pouted, looked the curly hair up and down, and bared his teeth for a moment: "Yo! What's wrong with curly hair? Is this overindulgence and soft-footed shrimp? ”

"Y-what nonsense are you!" The white-haired four suddenly changed color, although they were afraid in their hearts, but how could they endure the mad dog insulting their boss?

"Shut up." Curly slowly waved his hand: "Open the door to do business, you have to make money in harmony." ”

Although the white-haired four had the intention to make a move with the mad dog, they were silent after listening to Curly's words. Curly hair is not just talking about how to do business, but the unwritten rules of the black shop.

If a black store does something to a customer, then no matter what the reason, who would dare to come to this black store to buy something?

His fingers trembled and pinched, and Curly felt extremely sad in his heart, was it so difficult to even clench his fists......

"Mad Dog, what do you want to buy?" Curly asked, gritting his teeth.

"Haha, okay, curly hair, pretending to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!" The mad dog provoked, and when he saw that they didn't take the bait, he changed his plan: "I'll buy worms, is there any?" ”

"Wormmen?" Curly furrowed his brows and said, "What are you buying worms for?" ”

"What do you care I do when I buy bugs! I can't use it as a girlfriend! The mad dog arrogantly stretched out two fingers and poked the curly chest: "Hurry up, is there any, give Lao Tzu a quasi-word!" ”

Curly's face was pale, and his body shook involuntarily, if he hadn't expected in advance to support the mahjong table with both hands, he would definitely fall to the ground.

"Nope." Curly said that because of the suppression of the anger in his heart, the green tendons in his eyebrows jumped and jumped, but the muscles on his face were twisted as if he wanted to cry.

"No?" Mad Dog pursed his lips and continued to ask, "Is there a bug bear?" ”

The corners of Curly's mouth twitched twice, the insect bear was an eighth-level insect beast. Although it seems to be only level eight, in terms of combat power, even a human level tenth-level life is not its opponent.

Not to mention his newly opened black shop, even those old black shops are not always wanted to have them.

“…… Nor did it. Curly gritted his teeth.

"Didn't either?" The mad dog suddenly seemed to grasp the handle, and his voice was raised an octave: "This is nothing, that is not there, what kind of black shop is your grandmother still opening?" ”

Of course, he knew that there could be no bugs and bears in the brothers' black shop, because there was no stock in any of the black shops on Meteor Street right now.

Although the level of the insect people is not high, they are all actions in groups, and they are very difficult to catch. Although the insect bear acts individually, its combat effectiveness is strong, and even the ninth-level life he can only flee from the wind.

And the worm man and the worm bear are useless to him at all, and today he is hired by people to smash the field.

He thought he had a plan, but as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly there was a wind whistle behind him, which scared the mad dog.

someone's yin!

The mad dog hurriedly turned around and waved his fist towards the place where the wind came, who knew that it was a black behemoth, and he didn't hurt the behemoth at all in this punch, but was smashed to the ground with a muffled "boom".