Walking aimlessly on the street, Qi Xuance carried his hands behind his back, and his pure white burlap clothes fluttered in the wind.

He has a moderate figure, a handsome face, and a lot of inner beauty beyond ordinary people's experience, so even if he walks, the whole person has his own sense of being out of the dust.

Qi Xuance still remembered the old man's advice, go early and return late, this is naturally a joke, but he has to listen to the joke as the truth.

The old man is already very old, although he doesn't know how old he is, and he is also a person buried in half of the loess, as an apprentice, except for some trivial things, what is there to be filial piety?

The two-person world with Aunt Hong may be the only fun for the old man, at least, that's what Qi Xuance thinks.

So, he has to take his time.

The place where Pingjiang Lane is located is a relatively backward area of the city.

Backwardness is not prosperous enough, but it is a relatively comfortable life, slow pace, and not too much pressure, so it has given birth to many entertainment and leisure places.

For example, a tea shop.

The tea shop is the tea shop between the elderly, the ordinary one has a large bowl of tea, if it is slightly more graded, you can also order a pot of Biluochun, make melons and fruits at will, or talk or listen to books, you can kill a day.

Of course, the customers here are elderly retirees, and young people can't stand such loneliness.

At this time, Qi Xuance was walking to a tea shop, a big shop on the street, antique and antique, three doors opened, so he stopped not tea, but a big drum.

The drum is a form of music in the north, there are many categories, usually a drum is supported by an iron frame, one person holds two pieces of royal board, while singing and knocking, of course, these things in the old age have long been unable to keep up with the pace of the times, and are on the verge of elimination.

Qi Xuance would never have imagined that he could still hear a book of drum music today, and it was so lingering and compassionate, the person who sang the song was sobbing sadly, but it was also very rich in rhythm and rhyme, with the low drum beat, it set off the meaning of the warbler's cry.

After listening for a while, Qi Xuance decided to go in and enjoy it, but before he could walk into the tea shop, he bumped into two strong men with gold chains tattooed on their heads.

"It's not open today, let's come back tomorrow. One of them was polite, but his attitude was very firm.

Qi Xuance was stunned, straightened his sleeves, and said lightly: "No, the store door is obviously open." ”

The other strong man with a peach heart on his head was a little impatient, waved his hand and said: "What nonsense, our boss chartered the venue, hurry up!"

Chartered?

Qi Xuance took two steps back and looked at the wide streets and modern city facilities to make sure that he had not traveled to ancient times in a daze.

This rhetoric sounds like a bully is on the verge of being in the world.

But since they had chartered the scene, who could say for sure what was going on in the business, Qi Xuance had no choice but to smile and plan to turn around and leave.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a violent anger coming from the tea shop.

"Don't hum and chirp, Lao Tzu has held you for three days, your broken iron frame has been knocked for three days, and you can't even move once, singing like crying, Lao Tzu wants to have a good shot, but he was stunned and poured Nima rotten tea for three days!"

With this piercing scream, there was an instant sound of tables, chairs and benches in the tea shop, and it was obvious that a group of people were standing.

At the same time, a cautious and smiling voice sounded: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, dissipate your anger, we are a serious tea shop, and the girl sings a song......"

"Old stick, get out of the way!" the piercing shrill voice did not relent.

"I don't like it if it's not serious, what kind of woman doesn't have in Lao Tzu's Yuhuang Entertainment City, hey, but Lao Tzu just likes pure, the more ...... What's that, sixth, what the do you mean by that?"

"Pear blossoms bring rain. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Li gacked, "The more that pear blossom brings rain, the more energetic Lao Tzu's desire to help others becomes, and he can't hold it down, hahaha......"

This sudden situation made Qi Xuance outside the door shake his head.

There's no grade......

Although he is also a layman, he is vulgar, what kind of Mr. Li of Yuhuang Entertainment City is inside, this is naked and vulgar, just don't know how to appreciate it, what do you want to do if you still have a face......

Qi Xuance was hesitating to be a chivalrous and righteous hero, but he heard the voice of a soft and weak woman in the tea shop.

"Su Yun, thank you Mr. Li for your support, but I only know how to play drums and sing songs......"

"Less nonsense, you can play the drums, how bad can you be in the blow job!" Mr. Li's pun made the hooligans in the tea shop laugh.

"Then why don't you come soon, people, they can't wait......"

Extremely abrupt, a sweet and greasy voice sounded, and it turned out to be from the mouth of the singing woman named Su Yun, for some reason, the attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant.

"Uh-"

The chaotic laughter in the tea shop obviously stagnated, and no one figured out what the situation was, even the two strong men at the door were stunned, and everyone had doubts in their hearts.

What's going on?

One second she was obviously still a chaste martyr, but the next second she was like a slut?!

only

Qi Xuance's eyes turned cold.

Again,

Mr. Li, who was suffocating in the tea shop, was still confused.

Happiness came too suddenly, and the foolish Mr. Li was actually a little unbelievable, patting his head and shouting, "Hey, little beauty, what did you just say?"

"It's not me ......"

Su Yun let out a painful voice of resistance, but in an instant, it turned into a temptation: "What, idiot, people asked you to come quickly, don't you want a blow job......

"Hey, hey, did you hear it, didn't Lao Tzu persecute anyone?"

"Damn, if you have a need, you have to say it, Lao Tzu can't satisfy you?!Then who, you all go out, Lao Tzu is going to listen to Xiao!"

Seeing that the boss was going to play the great harmony of life, how could a hooligan not be interesting, and suddenly a large group of people poured out of Hulala, and even the owner of the tea shop and his men blasted out together.

The tea shop owner with a sad face kept sighing, and wondered: "Su Yun, this kid has always been dignified, how can it be, how can it be...... Alas!"

Qi Xuance, who has been watching coldly, understands in his heart that nothing will not.

Su Yun's two completely different postures are the embodiment of the struggle between the self and the evil subspecies of hell.

The weak-willed will fall to the temptations of the hellish subspecies, while the strong-willed will instinctively fight against it, though most of the time it is useless.

But at least it makes the witchers who come to their aid feel more comfortable, doesn't it?

Saving someone who dares to say no to the demons of hell is certainly more valuable than saving someone who compromises with the demons of hell.

The former is like the plain rhyme in the tea shop, while the latter is like the fat man at the beginning.

"Close the door, close the door!"

Mr. Li, who was in a hurry, shouted in the tea shop, and he actually wanted to act on the spot, and it seemed that he had been coveting Su Yun's beauty for a day or two.

Actually, it's been three days.

Qi Xuance turned around and went to the shop near the tea shop, he already knew what demon was doing.

The "Confused Eye", which rules lust, is ranked ninety-sixth in the Hell subspecies.

Well...... Probably...... It's a product that can be crushed to death with one finger!