Chapter 216: Sir, Do You Want to Open a House?
However, Zhuo Jiu's so-called departure was only from one corner of Star City to another.
The huge Star City, there is still a place for him after all.
The world is so big, as long as you deliberately avoid it, there is a high probability that two people who don't want to meet will still not be able to meet.
And the purpose of what he did all this, it seems...... It's just to stay away from Ai Tianya.
It's just that he doesn't want to admit it in his heart.
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After some tossing and turning, Zhuo Jiu came to the other side of the city.
Paying the fare was quite distressing, and what appeared in Zhuo Jiu's eyes was a completely new world.
Different from the quiet of the alley before, the scene in front of me can be described as lively.
Although the rows of bungalows are dilapidated, they are covered by various lights to create a colorful world.
Shouting, playing, haggling...... The air is full of fresh breath.
Fireworks on earth.
Even though the night is late, the nightlife here seems to be just beginning.
Endless streams of people converged towards the center from all directions, and countless factory brothers and sisters affectionately held hands and shuttled through the surging crowd.
From time to time, I still stop in front of various stalls on the side, and the air is full of joy.
Xu was infected by this atmosphere, and a smile slowly appeared on Zhuo Jiu's face.
Tightening his backpack, he also took a step, naturally merging into the crowd.
After a while, he was gone.
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Wandering in the flow of people, with his back against the surging crowd, Zhuo Jiu suddenly felt a little unnatural.
People have inertia.
Accustomed to the tranquility and tranquility of the deep alleys, the smell of sweat in the air mixed with the smell of various spices, and the steaming fires of the stalls on both sides made him feel a different style.
Seem...... He was supposed to be here.
Originally, he was still a person who went with the flow, but this time, he had a little more thought about his plan to go down.
- Not only to live, but also to live well.
Not to prove anything.
He didn't know why this kind of thought came about, in short, it was like a thorn standing on the tip of his heart, piercing and hurting vigorously.
But he just walked, aimlessly.
At the same time, I did not forget to record the surrounding stalls and related formats in detail, and stop and taste from time to time.
Time passed silently, but Zhuo Jiu seemed to be immersed in this world and focused on his own affairs.
- The situation was more optimistic than he expected.
From the streets to the alleys, there are only three stalls related to lo-mei.
One of them is just incidental, and the main business is also running other businesses, while the other two, perhaps because of the reason for leaving home halfway, the taste can only be said to be average.
Compared to the crowds on the streets...... It can only be said that here, as long as you have excellent technology, you will still be able to reap a lot of benefits!
And he just has.
Thinking of this, his mind couldn't help but start to ripple more and more.
Perhaps, this will be a new starting point for his life.
In his mind, several figures suddenly appeared...... A black cat with a disdainful face, and Ai Tianya with a cold face but hiding sadness.
And also...... His light, the little white flower that appeared quietly, but suddenly disappeared......
In this way, walking aimlessly, before he knew it, he had come to the end of this long alley.
The crowd thinned out, and the stall owners, who had only a few stalls, sat in place, listlessly soliciting customers.
In fact, the competition in the catering industry is like the law of the jungle, in addition to excellent technology, location is also very important.
Although the base of factory brothers and sisters is huge, after the baptism of countless stalls in front, who is willing to go to the end of the street and spend the same amount of money just for a homogeneous food.
Unless, the taste is really good and irreplaceable.
Of course, it's not without new landscapes.
Just like what appeared in Zhuo Jiu's eyes at this time, the ambiguous red, and the charming hair salon lights that kept turning.
They are like demons full of temptation, driving him to move forward involuntarily......
Zhuo Jiu hesitated.
Honestly, he's not a serious person, and at one point, he was a regular visitor to this kind of place.
Of course, it's not just him.
As far as he knows, Wan Hongzhuang in the fries group is really a regular customer in this industry.
It is said that he also likes SM, and often posts some courier photos in the fries group, with words like "sex toys" written on them.
However, since Zhuo Jiu has not been in the group for a long time, he is just hearsay about all this.
It's just that there is a person named Panda in the group, and he will mention this kind of peachy topic whenever he talks about Da Zhuang.
Although he didn't have much contact with those group friends, he knew himself and his opponent, and he couldn't be defeated in a hundred battles, and everything did not prevent Zhuo Jiu from diving in the group and seeing everyone's faces clearly.
It is also worth mentioning a brother.
Known as a "professional basketball player". It is said that most of the money earned is used to help women who have lost their footing, except for basic expenses.
He said it himself.
As for the authenticity, Zhuo Jiu has no way to verify it, after all, everyone doesn't know each other, and it is understandable to brag on the Internet.
The group of online writers has always had a lot of color embryos, but most of them will still pay attention to maintaining their own image, just like Zhuo Jiu's character in the french fries group, which is a master in the world and a god of guarantee.
Of course, there is no shortage of examples of self-indulgence.
For example, the red beans, which are the same editors as the french fries, are said to be full of color embryos in his author group.
Especially one called the Night Butterfly.
The name looks quite serious, and it is also written in a serious horror and horror article.
What I talk about the most in the group every day is how to hang my book, how to attract readers, how many people have subscribed, and how many comments have been added to Bamao......
But everyone knows that what he loves the most is to engage in Huang Se.
Like what...... Find a big god named Purple Light in the group to show everyone, and fight for buoyancy for everyone.
As for the violet light...... Then let's not talk about it, and then expand it, the story of the red bean group of color embryos, hundreds of chapters each, really can't end.
All in all, Zhuo Jiu seemed to be enchanted, attracted by the neon brilliance in front of him.
So much so that his steps began to move forward involuntarily, and his eyes began to become blurry.
Maybe...... What he counted was not where he should go, but which store would be his final destination compared to his shriveled purse.
- Well, it's cost-effective.
After holding back for a long time, it's time for him to vent.
Travel light to go far, don't you?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Jiu's footsteps couldn't help but be a little brisker, turning away from the crowd, and walking towards the neon bright place with a determined face.
At this moment, an indiscernible sound suddenly sounded behind him.
"Sir, do you want to open a room?"