Now it's the meal, the insect hall is quite lively, seven or eight tables of guests are feasting, some are holding the mantis legs and peeling the shell, some are holding a piece of beehive is pinching out a bee chrysalis from the mouth and stuffing it, and another person is holding a snail the size of a baby's head and digging the meat inside with a small spoon to eat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Fan and Jiang Mengmeng, who were known as the reincarnation of starving ghosts, were brought to a table by the welcome lady of the insect hall, and the two sat down, and a waiter had already walked over, just about to hand over the menu, but looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

Wu Fan looked up and saw that it was none other than this waiter when he and Jiang Mengmeng came here a few days ago.

"Are you two hungry today?" Although it was impossible for the waiter to remember all the guests, a combination of the ages of Wu Fan and Jiang Mengmeng could still remember, and asked with a teasing face.

"Coincidentally, I'm still not hungry today, call your manager!" Wu Fan burped at the right time and sat back in his chair.

"The manager is not here, I am the foreman here, just tell me if you have anything!" Although the waiter is just an ordinary person, it is strictly forbidden for martial artists to do anything in the base, and it is even more strictly forbidden for martial artists to shoot at ordinary people, so even if he guesses that Wu Fan is a martial artist, he still has an attitude of neither humility nor arrogance.

Wu Fan looked around. "Right here?"

"It's right here, it's convenient to talk here!" the waiter smiled disdainfully, he really couldn't see anything important for the two children to say.

"Okay!" Wu Fan nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and began to operate the communication computer.

When the waiter saw Wu Fan's actions, his heart suddenly rose a little inexplicable, as if he was going to be unlucky. When he saw the white light emitted from the space bag on Wu Fanbi's waist, this feeling became even stronger.

A large area of white light lit up, naturally attracting the guests who were dining, and almost all of the people who could eat here were martial artists, who were very familiar with this kind of white light, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

The white light flashed, and a pile of things as tall as a man squeezed over two empty tables and piled them on the red velvet carpet, a strong smell of blood permeating the restaurant.

"You, don't put it here......" The waiter shouted in panic as he watched the red, green, white, and yellow things that appeared to be blood flowing on the carpet.

"Didn't you say that it was light here? Don't you accept these things?" Wu Fan looked at the waiter with a confused expression.

"You, you put it away first, I'll call you the manager......" No matter how stupid the waiter was, he could see that Wu Fan was deliberately manipulating him, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he immediately ran towards the manager's room.

In fact, there was no need for him to call, the manager had already seen all this from the surveillance, hurriedly walked out, and came to Wu Fan's side with a smile on his face. "This little brother, if there is any offense, please bear with me, see if you put these away first, let's go to the manager's office to talk in detail." ”

Wu Fan glanced at the waiter standing on the side. "No, it's so convenient to talk here!"

The manager is also a delicate person, and his face immediately sank and he glared at the waiter. "Are you slacking off the guests again, I told you a long time ago that the guests are God, and you don't apologize!"

"I didn't ......" The waiter was about to argue, but was glared back by the manager, so he had to say 'I'm sorry' to Wu Fan and Jiang Mengmeng bluntly.

"Forget it, for the manager's sake, I won't care about you!" Wu Fan didn't care about the waiter's attitude, he stood up directly, put away the limbs of the insects on the ground, winked at Jiang Mengmeng, and the two turned around and walked out.

"Hey, this little brother, please stay, please stay......" Seeing this, the manager hurriedly caught up and stopped Wu Fan and the others. "Aren't you guys going to sell this?

Although Wu Fan stopped, he didn't speak, and looked at the manager meaningfully.

Don't look at the manager is also an ordinary person, but he is by no means ordinary in dealing with people, otherwise he would not be able to become a store manager, so when he saw Wu Fan's expression, he immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you in terms of price, even if you make a friend!"

Wu Fan seemed to hesitate reluctantly before reluctantly nodding. "Okay, I'm really too lazy to run the second one, I'll give the manager this face today, but if the price doesn't satisfy me, I can ......"

"No, no, please come with me!" The manager didn't wait for Wu Fan to finish speaking, and led the two towards the manager's room.

Half an hour later, Wu Fan and the others left the insect shop under the manager's respect, and Wu Fan, who was walking on the road, looked at Jiang Mengmeng proudly. "How?"

"What's that?" Jiang Mengmeng asked strangely.

"How about I use this trick to take the lead? These ingredients are sold for at least 20% more price!" Wu Fan patted his pocket.

Jiang Mengmeng sneered. "I don't know if I can take people or not, but when the manager sent us out just now, his smile was from the heart!"

"You!" The smile on Wu Fan's face froze, he looked at Jiang Mengmeng suspiciously, and suddenly laughed again. "You are talking nonsense, it must be fake, even if the manager laughs, he is happy to make a deal. ”

Jiang Mengmeng sighed lightly, shook her head unteachablely, stopped talking, and let Wu Fan, who thought he had taken a big advantage, smirk all the way.

The second stop for the two of them was the Dark Night Bar pointed out by Mu Shuyue, which was ostensibly a bar, but was actually a branch of the underground bounty list. The origin of the bounty list has always been very mysterious, but judging from the fact that it has branches in the four major cities and various places where humans are inhabited, its background is by no means simple, and even the four major cities and the ten ancient families can tolerate its existence, which can be seen.

A considerable number of warriors live on the bounty list, they are called bounty hunters, the task of the bounty list does not need to be taken, whoever carries the head, the bounty is whoever's, because the minimum bounty on the bounty list is also 500,000, so the people who are wanted above are usually called 'fat sheep', as for the highest price is not capped, it is said that there was once a notorious general, and the bounty amount is as high as 300 million!

At the door of the dark night bar, there are many doors, but when Wu Fan pushes open the door of the bar, a heat wave mixed with the smell of wine, smoke, sweat and perfume hits his face, and the bar of thousands of square meters is almost full.

A strong man in upper body, a mysterious man covering his face with a brim, a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes, a bearded uncle laughing, a woman in revealing clothes and heavy makeup interspersed with a tray in the mixed crowd of dragons and snakes, and her plump buttocks were slapped hard by someone from time to time, which then attracted a burst of laughter and a few scoldings.

Jiang Mengmeng frowned slightly when she saw this scene, but Wu Fan's eyes lit up and she looked faintly excited.

In his previous life, he frequented this kind of place, maybe it was not in the eyes of the rich, maybe it was a place to hide dirt and dirt in the eyes of normal people, but only those who played on the verge of death could appreciate the fun here!

It's not a casino, but there are often high rollers, and the way of gambling is so simple and crude, wrist wrestling, snake kiss drinks, death darts, and sometimes even a fight.

It's not a party, but it's more exciting than a party, as long as the women who appear here, you can soak it, as long as your skin and flesh are thick enough, as long as your fist is big enough.

It's not a hotel, but you can sleep well when you're drunk, and you don't have to worry about waking up with your wallet gone, because thieves don't dare to come at all.