Chapter 164: What Type to Eat?

Lu Mingfei stood at the door, looking around the quiet world curiously.

At this time in the past, he was asleep, or he was bored in the interstellar world, with the crackling of the keyboard as a companion.

Lu Mingfei, who was immersed in his own world in the past, never imagined that there would be such a scene outside the house at that moment.

I remember going out a few times at midnight, but strictly speaking, I was just in the small space on the rooftop overlooking the city, and I didn't really walk on the streets, and I didn't seem to have a good feeling and observation at that time, most of the time I was in a meaningless daze.

Lu Mingfei is also aware of his recent growth and changes, after all, strictly speaking, it is two lives, and in the past twenty years, they are older than his current age.

The mind and body have been baptized, and it is a different time to go out, just in time for the strange world of this moment.

Looking up, the bright moonlight was shrouded in faint clouds, and as far as his eyes could see, he could even see the Milky Way and stars that others could not see.

The little bit of light that was missed in the gap between the clouds and mist passed through countless distances, shining on the whole land, and naturally this small coastal city would not be disgusted.

There are still many traces of the tunnel that was swept away by the storm not long ago.

The wet walls were a little chilly, but there were still lights on in a few places, and maybe there were people doing what Lu Mingfei would have done before.

The asphalt cement road and the red and gray brick road are full of water, and the dead leaves floating on them are either yellow or green, shining with crystal light.

When some cold breeze blows, the fallen leaves collide with the fallen leaves on the surface of the water, and the slightest imperceptible sound will be heard.

At night, the streets are a little empty, and there are no vehicles on the avenue for a long time, only traffic lights stand quietly at the intersection, silently counting down. It talks to time, lonely flashing red, green, and yellow.

There is no neon in the world at midnight, only the bright yellow lights of the roadside hanging high in the flutter of insects and mosquitoes to combat the cold that lingers around them.

Shops large and small were closed, silently and quietly, as if a wild cat was crowing in a corner.

In some remote paths, there are naturally no people.

There is no noise during the day, no hustle and bustle of life, and the quiet night is left in the world in front of you, only quiet loneliness, undisturbed tranquility.

If those who are immersed in dreams or some or entertainment now get dressed and go out on a whim, they must be able to experience a different kind of experience.

It's a pity not!

Here, only Lu Mingfei joined this dream and saw the beauty of the night that many people did not experience and perceive.

The beating of the heart is soothing, as is the heaving chest.

You don't have to listen to it, the sound of your breathing echoes in your ears.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that everything in front of him was also a good gift and reward after the simulation.

At least it's much more serious than that photo album.

Lu Mingfei, who had changed his clothes, looked up at the moon covered by clouds and mist, and faintly condensed frost and mist between his gentle exhalation.

He just watched quietly and looked forward to it.

Until the clouds and mist dissipated, revealing a sly bright moon.

Heaven and earth were filled with light, and in the blink of an eye, they were sprinkled with silver frost.

The sudden new scene adds a touch of sacredness to the originally quiet night street.

Lu Mingfei smiled from the bottom of his heart as if he had won the game, and stepped into the silver road.

Ignoring the running water and dead leaves, he listened to the sound and breaking of the water beneath his feet.

The two small blades on the wrists swayed, and a faint fragrance lingered, as if they had also come here, walking beside them.

The "silver" in the center of the chest was a little cool, as if they had also come here, in front of them, behind them.

There are birds that have not slept and flickered their wings.

The long-legged girl downstairs with closed eyes is in her ears.

She heard light footsteps in the hallway.

Still curious about who it would be if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?

Looking at the figure standing amusefully at the door for a long time, the long-legged girl waited until the clouds cleared before she could see the face clearly through the faint light.

Isn't that the lion cub they just got a million?

I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and my energy was really strong.

The long-legged girl waited quietly for the target to go away, propped her head off the steering wheel, and dialed the phone,

"Potato chips, potato chips, find the target."

Click! Click!

An endless stream of crisp voices sounded, in the empty night, in a somewhat cramped car,

"Ahem! Long legs, long legs, potato chips received, what is the current condition of the target. The potato chip girl's leisurely voice sounded, presumably playing with her nails.

"I was carrying a school bag and I didn't know what was in it. Holding a suit of clothes, if you look closely, it is a suit. "The long-legged girl casually broadcasts,

"I stood at the door for a short time, and I don't know what I'm doing."

"As for now, I'm looking around, I don't know what I'm observing."

"Really?" The potato chip's tone was suddenly serious, it didn't know what to drink, Si Ha, and the guessing sentence came from the car phone,

"Could it be that our little lion is running away from home?"

Squeak!

The handbrake is loose!

"Running away from home? How so? The long-legged girl didn't wear a seat belt, she slammed the steering wheel, and a faint thin smoke overflowed from the ordinary rear of the car, and the car shadow followed Lu Mingfei like a ghost.

"You think, long legs! It stands to reason that a weak child who lives in a relative's house is not even as good as the ex child after the marriage has been reorganized. ”

"According to the files, our little lion's aunt is a big horn, which perfectly fits the disgusting image of the mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and I guess I didn't give our little lion a good face in the past."

"My cousin is a little fat man who seems to be in the second year of secondary school, and he is suspected of being a little lustful and vain, and he probably doesn't look down on this cousin who lives in his house. It is even possible to subconsciously treat the other party as a little brother who is like a finger? ”

"The only uncle in the family who has a deep blood relationship and cares about him is okay, but he is indeed a strict wife, and it is estimated that many times, he will more or less wronged his own nephew."

"Hiccup~" The potato chip girl burped a little, and her tone suddenly became sad, as if she was empathetic,

"After eating all the white eyes and swallowing his anger, our little lion may even live a life of being unclothed in winter, and if you think about it, he may not be able to eat enough many times."

"It's no wonder that they used to be a dejected and defeated dog, they were all hungry!"

The potato chip girl muttered with tears in her eyes and took another sip of wine.

Bang!

Someone slammed the table, and there was a crisp sound of silver knives and forks hitting the porcelain plate.

"Finally one day! On a quiet night after a storm! ”

The tone of the potato chips suddenly became excited, and the long-legged girl didn't have to guess, she knew that she must be dancing with her eyebrows at this moment, and she was taking off excitedly.

"He's discovered what he's capable of. Suddenly I realized that since I no longer need to rely on others, of course I have to escape from the prison-like place!"

"The sky and the earth are big, if you have the ability, the man can be a home from all over the world!"

"On the next journey, he has been smooth sailing, becoming stronger and stronger, and finally becoming a self-made president-level aspiring young man."

The potato chip girl smiled, and her words changed sharply,

"In the end, on a dark and windy night in the moon, he was destined to meet a kind and innocent girl, and he was uncontrollable from then on"

"Stop, stop!" The long-legged girl's brows furrowed more and more, and at the end, she pursed her lips and tapped the steering wheel, interrupting the other party's imagination and chatter with a sound,

"I thought you were trying to speculate on his state of mind by Yan Ling Heavenly Performance, so you listened to it for so long."

"What are you talking about? There is nothing useful at all. ”

The long-legged girl stretched out her hand, her middle finger and index finger together, and pulled the ends of the hair in front of her eyes behind her ears at will.

"Potato chips, have you been watching those domineering presidents fall in love with me again?"

"A little! A little bit! The potato chip girl smiled awkwardly, and then she didn't know what to drink, and became excited again.

"Long legs, want to know the ending? Actually, then that boy and girl"

"Shut up!"

The long-legged girl suddenly interrupted the desire to share on the other side, and she felt a stomach tumbling in her chest at the thought of going out to work alone in the cold weather at midnight, while the opposite side continued to enjoy luxurious service in a high-end restaurant.

"The old lady came out at three or four o'clock in the morning to spy on our little lion, and I didn't talk to you to listen to you tell those second-class plots that only cerebral palsy can watch."

The long-legged girl looked at Lu Mingfei who was turning, and whispered helplessly,

"The lion cub turned right at the traffic light, his target is likely to be on this road, is there anything to watch out for around here?"

After asking, the long-legged girl sighed helplessly.

How do you feel that her current stalker looks like a stalker and is meticulous enough to ask the specific location, just like an illegitimate meal and an old mother.

"What kind of cerebral palsy second cargo plot, it's obviously very well written, isn't it afraid that you will be in a bad mood working outside alone, and you said." The potato chip girl muttered a few words.

"No, even if you can send the information, it's enough to analyze the intelligence." The long-legged chick pinched her brow.

"Wait, I'll take a look," the potato chip girl seemed to be using the tablet in her hand to probe the first, and then was slightly stunned, as if she was carefully checking something,

"Well, at this time, all the shops are basically closed."

"There's only one thing on this street," the Potato Chip Girl said here, and she stopped talking.

"Is there anything, something dangerous?"

"No, he hasn't been exposed to dragons or anything like that, so he shouldn't be in some secret places in his life. Potato chips, why are you suddenly on your own. The long-legged girl frowned, and her tone was very unhappy,

"Can you say it directly?"

"24h sex toy shop."

The cold voice came from the opposite side, without the slightest emotion, it was Sanwu, she was probably sitting next to the potato chip girl from the opposite side at this moment,

"On that road, there's only one 24h sex toy shop."

"The goods inside are silicone dolls, erotic lingerie, and contraception."

"Stop, stop! Your Royal Highness, you don't have to introduce those things to Long Legs. ”

Hearing this, San Wuniu closed her mouth gently, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on her face.

The potato chip girl sighed, and she was used to saying this kind of thing without changing her face.

She shook her goblet, looked out the window, and sighed,

"That's right, Long Legs! It's a sex toy store, and our little lion is really depraved by money. ”

"Really." The corners of the long-legged girl's mouth twitched wildly,

"Are you saying that our little lion, the first thing when you have money is to carry a schoolbag and clothes at night and go to the sex toy store to buy dolls?"

"16-year-olds always have a lot of curiosity about it, don't they? What's more, our little lion, as can be shown in his past resume, he is a complete otaku, and it is normal to like dolls or something. The potato chip girl nodded and speculated, burping again.

"To correct, the kind of thing that otaku likes is called a figure, strictly speaking, it is not the same thing as an inflatable doll." Sanwu Niu Gujing added without waves.

"Yes, yes, I know, otaku only love to wait for figures, and only perverted single dogs need dolls. If you follow your logic, his next stop will be a hotel? The long-legged girl rolled her eyes and echoed speechlessly,

"On a dark and windy night, it's possible to buy your first doll with the huge amount of money you just raised, and then spend the night together on the top floor of a nearby hotel overlooking the river." The potato chip girl was happy and talked nonsense indistinctly, "Long legs, you are also Japanese, don't you feel familiar with this kind of plot?" ”

β€œ.” The long-legged girl was speechless, she thought that the potato chip girl was probably drunk.

"Potato chips, didn't you say don't drink alcohol? Forget it, you drink less. ”

"Long legs, report on the status of the target." San Wuniu took the phone, and her voice was a little fast, "I just looked, there are indeed many hotels nearby, there is this and that possibility." ”

Did you really check it? It's you, three no girls.

The long-legged girl pursed her lips, raised her head when she heard the words, and reported the current situation idly,

"The little lion is close to the target, the current distance is 200 meters, the wind speed is 2.7m/s, the temperature is 4 Β°C, the humidity is 62%, and it can be shot from a safe distance.

The long-legged chick apologized casually without any thoughts, and by reporting,

"At a distance of 150 meters, the little lion has no intention of stopping his joyful paws, and his pace is extremely steady."

"At a distance of 50 meters, the little lion's gaze is very firm and he is moving forward."

"0 meters, the little lion resolutely left there, congratulations on the potato chips, your guess that you drank high guessed wrong."

The long-legged chick clapped her hands violently,

"I'm sorry to tell you that every word you say tonight has been recorded by me, and it must be your new black history."

"My potato chips, you don't want others to know that the financial queen who can manipulate a country's economy is actually like this in private."

The potato chip girl in the distance suddenly woke up, what the hell, recorded?

Damn it! Did you get a hit?

What the hell is that Japanese chick on the other side going to do with this recording?

Asking for money is no! Kill it!

"Wait!" Before the potato chip girl could fire, the long-legged girl suddenly raised her voice, and the wave was higher than the wave.

"The little lion is back!"

"He stopped at the door of the emotional goods store!"

He looked back and forth, as if to make sure there was no one around!"

He lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something, as if he was hesitating!

The long-legged girl's tone is vivid,

"Not good! He's getting closer to the door! Damn it! Could it be that such a ridiculous thing is really going to happen? ”

"Our little lion, is it going to be an adult in this way tonight?"

The potato chip girl muttered, "To be honest, I thought our lion cub would at least go to a clubhouse or something like this to do this kind of thing, and sure enough, it didn't work out as always." ”

"Wait, on-site intelligence update." The long-legged girl's voice sounded again,

The little lion scanned the audience with his awe-inspiring gaze.

"His first goal is underwear carved with lace patterns, ha, it's really a man, but he actually looks at white first, the taste is quite unique, shouldn't ordinary people like black and red?"

He moved his gaze to the latex product, as if he was recognizing the brand?

"Sure enough!" The long-legged girl is sitting in danger,

"His ultimate goal is the doll, and he's been staring at that doll for a long time! Sure enough, it's an otaku, will he go in? Will he go in? ”

The long-legged girl was silent, and the potato chip girl was itchy, and the three no-girl was silent and took a sip of red wine.

"Long legs! Long legs! The potato chip girl asked in a low voice,

"How's it going?"

"Unfortunately, he didn't have any idea of buying and left." The long-legged girl replied casually,

"The reason he's doing everything, it seems, is it out of curiosity?"

"Reasonable," Sanwu explained lightly, a serious look, like analyzing a paper,

"According to psychology, in the middle of the night when no one is watching, when you come across that kind of place, your curiosity does swell without anyone else watching."

"Especially at this age of hormonal bursts." The potato chip girl added to herself.

"Alright, stop playing." The long-legged girl reluctantly interrupted the current conversation, and he felt that he was going on like this, and he was getting farther and farther.

"The lion cub turned left and reported the actual situation on the next street."

"Wait! Wait a minute! Let me take a look! The potato chip girl responded in support, and the sound of tapping on the screen came faintly.

"I don't think so,"

The long-legged chick interrupted the support on the other side of the phone.

She looked ahead at the place that stood unusually bright in the midnight street, and whispered softly,

"Potato chips, maybe you're right."

"Our little lion is not so unproductive."

"He's already in that place."

I saw all kinds of luxury cars parked on the street not far away.

The neon lights are attached to the height of the conspicuous one, and the water droplets are faintly flowing.

The light flickered round and round under the control of the current, implicating the rolling text.

On the splendid buildings not far away, it was written nakedly,

"Black Prince Health Club"

Spa, massage, steaming, hot springs.

Phone: 156****7760

A place where people come and go at midnight and stand out, it's obvious that it's not an absolutely legitimate place!

On the other end of the phone, there was a muffled voice,

Goblets are placed on the table.

"Maybe our lion cub just wants to soak in a hot spring and do a spa." The potato chip girl muttered,

"Just like we want to relax after working for a long time, the little lion has been aggrieved for a long time, and it is normal to want to use the first money to enjoy the service of enjoying the pleasure of the body and mind."

"Hot springs or anything else, to put it bluntly, those don't matter."

The long-legged girl turned her hand sideways, shook her hand and pulled the window, took a thin cigarette in her mouth, and swallowed the clouds, "I just hope he won't be involved in some strange incident." ”

"What can a club have." The potato chip girl is very relaxed and dismissive.

"That's no ordinary clubhouse," the long-legged girl murmured softly, her eyes downcast, flashing with a little vigilant light,

"It's unfortunate that I just saw a ninja and a practitioner enter."

"In the corners of the surrounding alleys, there are also a lot of bodyguards in disguise."

"Potato chips, we all know that in some places, they may also be used to make some shady trades."

There was silence for a moment, and then he murmured softly,

"Long legs, what are you going to do if the little lion really encounters a special situation?"

"He shouldn't be so unlucky." The long-legged girl took off her red lips from the cigarette and slowly exhaled,

"But if something unexpected happens."

"I have a knife and a pistol with me."

The glass door, framed with gold metal, gently rotates and brings in every traveler.

Lu Mingfei entered the "Black Prince Health Club" with a curious gaze.

Colleagues who step inside, indoors and outdoors, are completely two temperatures.

Wallpaper of Greek mythology is posted on the top, curly-haired woman naked, halo angel waving wings.

The crystal lamp with European-style carvings looks very luxurious, but the flickering light is not dazzling, and the reflection of brown marble dyes the whole space with a soft light.

Stepping into the hall, there are huge vases with blue and white glaze on both sides, framed in transparent booths, and I wonder if it is a real antique that the owner behind the scenes has acquired from an auction.

What catches your eye is a cyan rockery flowing with clear streams, and if you look closely, the rockery is actually carved from a whole piece of jade.

Lu Mingfei looked at this piece of jade and had a whim.

If he relied on his ability to fully penetrate the world to gamble on stones, would he be able to make a fortune?

In the sound of the water, the mist released by the dry ice ripples on the surface of the water, and the red and yellow koi fish swim in the water, touching the lotus leaves from time to time.

On the opposite side is a huge statue, standing up to the sky, so magnificent!

The red-faced and long-haired eyes closed lightly, and the glaive sword was pinched in his hand - it was Guan Gong.

In a quaint copper furnace, the smoke of the incense that has not yet burned slowly spreads around, but it is not pungent, but there is a sense of relaxation and happiness.

Lu Mingfei had heard from his uncle that this kind of high-end place often pays extra attention to the faΓ§ade, and will have some facilities in the hall shopkeeper, antique vases, rockeries and flowing water, as well as Guan Gong, a symbol of loyalty.

He shook his head, shook off the mess in his mind, and stepped towards the spacious desk.

"Hello sir,"

The front desk first glanced at Lu Mingfei imperceptibly, then got up and showed a trademark smile and bowed slightly, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

"That."

Lu Mingfei's face was a little red, and the next sentence directly made the service staff in front of him completely confused,

"Do you have anything to eat here?"

Yes. What to eat?

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the front desk.

She looked at the young man across from her, noticing his blushing and evasive gaze, and her eyes flashed with a hint of realization.

The front desk clenched his hands uneasily.

She pursed her lips at first, and then guessed in a low voice,

"I don't know about you, sir. What type do you like to eat? ”

(End of chapter)