Looking at the happy family again, the plate of venison that didn't seem to be very full was still bottomless.

'Hehe, this guy is so thin, but he's quite edible... ’

Silently opened his mouth softly.

"The next time I saw my parents, the next time I saw 'Wu Wei'. ”

Then Xuanhei Bowen flashed, and Wu Wei disappeared directly into the house.

The emaciated young man who was picking up the third bowl of rice suddenly stopped, holding the bowl with one hand and the other holding chopsticks, maintaining this posture of sending rice to his mouth, but his head turned left and right with the bowl.

"What's the matter, son?"

Wu Jianguo asked in confusion.

"Uh-oh... It's nothing, I just felt like someone was talking to me... ”

Zhang Guihua hit him on the head with the handle of chopsticks.

"Just after the upside-down bell incident, you came to scare your mother again. ”

"Mom, I didn't... ”

"Okay, let's eat, it's going to get dark later, and you'll have to use electric lights again. ”

。。。

Somewhere in Hanoi, Vietnam, above a trading market, a faint fluctuation in the space flashed, and Wu Wei's figure appeared in the air.

It's been more than a month, and the group of white people should have left, but something like the golden inverted hanging bell shouldn't sound like an auspicious thing, and it's unlikely that they will take it with them, whether it's real or not.

However, there is a popular saying on the Internet about the original universe of the earth: "Why is there such a small foreign population?" It is mostly used to indicate that foreigners are excessively dead.

If the aliens on this side of the earth have the same urine, they will probably take the golden inverted hanging bell with them for the sake of excitement.

Looking at the bustling crowd below, the non-stop shouting of the market in my ears is very lively.

'It's really a strange thing, how can little Hanoi feel more developed and active than Qiantang? Well, it can't be seen from the inertial thinking of the original universe. ’

casually found a few people in the air, intending to look at their memories, but they didn't find any trace of the golden inverted hanging bell, so Wu Wei directly gave up relying on this means to obtain information.

In the northeast corner of the bazaar, a bustling shop that occupies an area larger than the others, and the only one that flashes neon lights before nearly dark, is a bar-like building called "Hanoi Nightless Tower".

This is also the only entertainment venue that Wu Wei has seen since he arrived in Hanoi, and the style is not the fashion and sophistication of the original universe modern bar, but the rough thickened version of the American Western.

Well, all the buildings here are basically this virtue, and the style of Hanoi is not much different from Qiantang, and it is too strong.

"Jingle Bell~"

The bell rang at the door, the bar door was pushed open, and it was already getting dark, and the bar was already full of customers.

There was a disturbing look, and the clothes of the hostesses passing by also looked very revealing.

Perhaps the building materials are too thick, the inside of the bar is obviously not as spacious as the outside, and there are many customers, so there seem to be few vacant seats.

A burly figure entered the bar.

Dressed in a khaki tweed coat, tall, with a Turkish felt hat, holding a silver cane, brown half-curly hair slightly hanging down the edge of the hat, the embarrassing stubble not only does not give people a sense of untidiness, but sets off a calm temperament.

The outfit and its owner instantly attracted the attention of many people near the door, including the hostess, of course.

"Ah~ Good evening, sir, do you know Vietnamese or Chinese, I don't speak English very well. ”

A waitress rushed up first, generally the waiter of this bar does not take the initiative to entertain the guests who have just entered the door, most of them are to deliver wine for the bar, but it also depends on the person, like this time in the door, many will rush to entertain.

"It's okay, I can speak words. ”

Standard fluency in Mandarin came out of the mouth of this tall white man, giving people a sense of amazement.

"Ah, there are very few white people who can speak such standard Chinese, you speak better than me, please come inside, do you need a private room? You can enjoy a special 'thoughtful' service~~"

The waitress beckoned the white man in, and shook her chest quite sexually.

Wu Wei didn't wonder why a bar had a private room, anyway, it didn't seem to be a simple bar.

"No, I like to sit at the bar. ”

There was no trace of disappointment in the hostess's eyes, and she still enthusiastically took Wu Wei in, although the bar was clear at a glance, and the hips twisted during the march was not small.

After arriving at the bar, the hostess saw that this charming man really had no other plans, so she was slightly disappointed and wanted to turn away.

"Wait, Miss. ”

The latter turned around with a smile.

"Thank you for your hospitality. ”

A large hand shoved a 10-faced bill of the world's dollars into the depths of the waitress's snow-white plump ravine.

The waitress's smile instantly brightened tenfold, and the touch of the banknote on her chest told her that she had earned three times more wages this month.

"If you need any other services, I'm on call~"

After the eyebrows with ** sex, the waitress twisted her ass and left the bar.

"Hey, it's hot!"

On the side of the table, a white man in front of him asked in a lewd voice in a low voice.

Wu Wei turned around and saw a middle-aged bartender and bartender, and there were four or five men sitting at the bar who couldn't tell whether they were Vietnamese or Chinese, all looking at him with envious expressions.

"Okay, but I'm not here to have fun tonight, a glass of whiskey on the rocks, thank you. ”

Wu Wei leaned his silver cane against the bar and ordered from the bartender.

On the seats not far from the bar, some fox friends who were drinking together were talking about the man who sat down at the bar.

"That cane is of sterling silver, and it should be a sword in the center, and the sound of landing on the ground can't fool me. ”

"Silver Sword?"

"It has to be!"

"Hehe, the guy who only pays attention to gold and silver, you haven't seen his outfit, I haven't even seen it, it's definitely not cheap!"

。。。

"Your wine. ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

Before picking up the cup, Wu Wei took off the felt hat on his head and placed it on the side of the bar, revealing the knife marks on his entire left eye, and his two brown eyes were as deep and calm as gems.

Then he smiled and looked back at the tables that were talking about him.

The chatter behind him disappeared in an instant.

The wine glass is a wide round glass, with large ice cubes taking up two-thirds of the space, and the wine is only a little less than a third of the bottom.

Wu Wei drank the whiskey on the bar in one gulp.

"One more drink. ”

The bartender picked up the bottle and poured it with a smile.

Whisky is not something that everyone can afford to drink, and there are not many people who can order a glass.

After three glasses in a row, it was not until the fourth glass that Wu Wei picked up the wine glass and talked to the bartender.

"Sorry, a little thirsty. ”

The bartender will then stand in front with the bottle, and the glasses will be refilled as soon as they are empty, while the other bartenders will be topped by another bartender.

"You're not a local, and you don't look like a businessman, of course, I'm not trying to hear from you, but if you're looking for fun, we don't have any services we can provide, any!"

The glass was emptied again, and the bartender hurriedly poured it.

"Actually, I'm looking for something, and I wouldn't mind paying a little if I could find something useful here. ”

The voice didn't weaken, but the bartender subconsciously moved closer.

"What's that?"

"The golden inverted bell. ”

There was an instant silence near the bar, and the rest of the place fell silent to see what was happening, and in just a few seconds, the entire bar lost its hustle and bustle, except for the music that was playing.