"We’re here already anyway. Let us just go in and see."
Tai Yinzi couldn’t believe his ears upon hearing this.
Don’t look at his appearance where it seed to be crying foul like a woman in a tragedy during a snowy June just as she was about to be beheaded, he had already imagined what would happen to him many tis in his head.
For example, he may be tied up with hundreds of ways by Miss Maid, and be whipped...
This scene was so scary that Tai Yinzi changed his thoughts to sothing else.
For example, the master would not let him keep this afro, which was a symbol of his body and soul...
However, he never thought his master would be so easy-going.
"Master... Do you really want to go in and watch this show?" Tai Yinzi surprisingly asked.
"Anything wrong?" Luo Qiu said casually, "What’s more, I’ve never visited such a place. It’s a good chance. Maybe I will find sothing interesting."
The club boss went in with hands behind his back, seemingly in good mood, and the servant girl followed him closely.
Tai Yinzi thought for a mont and quickly kept up with them. It was not smart to waste this ticket, "Master, wait for , wait for ..."
Tai Yinzi happily went up with them.
...
Outside of the nightclub ---by the side street.
There were many night snack stores and the flavor of strong spices could be slled from far.
In front of a fish ball cart, people who got off work and pedestrians crowded around here--- because the fish ball here was quite famous, and very cheap.
The boss here, people called him "Fish Ball Qiang" was now impatiently saying, "Oh, Brother Xiaosheng, Big Brother Xiaosheng, you already flipped my pots over! I told you I don’t have it."
Fish Ball Qiang looked at this handso guy in a shirt with thick sideburns and large sleeves--- he was almost twenty one or twenty two years old.
This guy couldn’t be said to be very odd... just that sohow he did not seem to be of this ti.
"Ha! Fish Ball Qiang, do you really think I don’t know you always put the largest fish balls at the bottom of the pot?" The young man squinted his eyes and said with Sichuan accent, "As long as there’s a bamboo stick, I can puncture your pot even it’s an iron one."
Fish Ball Qiang didn’t think it was a joke---because this young man had really done this before.
"Ha! I finally get them!" Brother Xiaosheng proudly proclaid with a smile--- several large fish balls were on his stick at the mont.
Other custors followed him and began to find large fish balls enthusiastically. Only seeing Brother Xiaosheng flicked his fingers, several coins flew into the money box of Fish Ball Qiang. And then he proudly left.
Bitterly looking at the custors, Fish Ball Qiang reluctantly sat down on the folding stool, lighting a cigarette.
He took a glance at his money box, then looked at that strange guy who was smoking a cigarette lightly.
He was nad "Fish Ball Qiang", who sold fish balls here for several years, no matter if it was windy or rainy.
But he only knew that strange guy was called Xiaosheng; his Sichuan accent was very heavy but he didn’t like to eat fish balls with chili sauces; and every ti he could seek the large fish balls he had deliberately hidden.
He did not know who he was, nor did he ask him anything.
They were just a boss who selling fish balls and a custor who was finding large fish balls, eting once every few days, as if it was just for fun.
eting only by chance.
Not on purpose.
...
After that, Brother Xiaosheng gently swayed his body outside of the nightclub with its loud music. He was a regular guest here.
The staff in charge of security of this nightclub would politely greet him "Brother Xiaosheng".
He was certainly not the boss or a shareholder here, but he was a man that the nightclub boss wanted to flatter. Well, Brother Xiaosheng liked the snacks outside of the nightclub.
"Brother Xiaosheng, you ca early today!"
"Ha, today is a fun day." Brother Xiaosheng smiled, "I like to join in the fun and to be an onlooker. Do you know why?"
"Why?" The staff of the nightclub subconsciously asked.
Brother Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes, "Have you never heard of an onlooker isn’t afraid of trouble?"
"...Brother Xiaosheng, you’re right. Yes, yes, that’s the attitude!" The staff smiled, "I admire you... Co inside, please, there are many guests here now!"
Brother Xiaosheng put a fish ball in his mouth and smiled, "Well, actually many old guests here."
He looked at the entrance... seeing a man with an afro.
"Old guests?" The staff was puzzled, he looked around and doubtfully said, "There are no old people, Brother Xiaosheng."
Brother Xiaosheng pointed that man with the stick and laughed, "Can’t you see? There’s one behind you."
"Behind?"
The staff turned his head but saw nothing. However, when he turned around again, Brother Xiaosheng already vanished.
The staff suddenly shivered, feeling a feeble chilly feeling. Then he began to greet other custors.
The music outside beca louder... in order to make the atmosphere more lively.
...
...
"Boom Boom Boom!--- Deng Deng Deng Deng--- BIUBIUBIU..."
Luo Dance had never seen such a lively scene. Demons here wouldn’t need to deliberately pretend to be human beings.
So of them were crazily shaking their heads on the dancing floor, and so of them were already drunk in the corner... Of course, there were also shocking scenes to her.
In a dark corner, Butterfly Demon saw a dog with a cat... She subconsciously covered her eyes with hands.
Her face turned red that she quickly lowered head and sipped with her mouth, biting the straw to drink the sweet drink.
The world of adult demons... was horrifying.
She felt her face beco hot and her heartbeat beco faster in an instant.
And also she felt that she saw lots of spirals and the surroundings here seed to turn upside down.
But even so... Butterfly Demon was very safe now, because a guy nad Ghost Baby was sitting right next to her and looking at her.
Ghost Baby who was playing with a knife sotis showed a scary smile to easily scare off the demons who were driven by the alcohol to co near her.
Now he looked up at the second floor of the converted warehouse. Inside the huge floor glass, Su Zijun was talking with a guy.
That’s the manager of the Elysium Nightclub... Since the boss Sun Xiaosheng was away, the manager should be responsible.
"Humph, old tortoise." Ghost Baby whispered.
Of course, "old tortoise" was not a derogatory word---because the boss here was actually a tortoise, and he used the na "Gui Qianyi".
"Dear princess, what can I do for you?"
Gui Qianyi spoke slowly.
Su Zijun looked at him, knowing it would be difficult for him to change the way he addressed her, she directly said, "Have you ever seen a demon nad Shu You?"
"Shu You... Mouse Monster?" Gui Qianyi frowned and tentatively asked, "Princess, is this Shu You a big mouse monster? I have no impression of him."
"Just a small monster." Su Zijun sneered, "Are there any big monsters in their family?"
"Well, no." Gui Qianyi nodded and asked, "Princess, why are you looking for him? What’s the matter with him?"
"Just tell whether you’ve seen him or not. Don’t ask more." Su Zijun said lightly, "Shu You is missing. And this is the last place he ca. Furthermore, his scent was gone."
"Well..." Gui Qianyi perplexedly said, "Princess, you know, we wouldn’t pay much attention to custors as long as they don’t cause trouble. You said his scent gone from here, so the possibilities are only a few..."
Seeing the impatience on Su Zijun’s face, Gui Qianyi suddenly widened his eyes and said, "But princess, please rest assured. Since you brought up this matter with , no matter if Shu You is dead or alive, I will give you an explanation."
Su Zijun went to the glass window, glancing at Luo Dance who was lying on the bar, she lightly said, "Give a reply before 5 o’clock in the morning."
"Er... Princess, there are many demons in here and so ca here for fun... Will it be too short?"
"Then before 3 o’clock."
You are the princess... Your happiness is everything.
Gui Qianyi touched the cold sweat on his forehead, bitterly saying, "Before 5 o’clock...Oh, princess, the question again. When will you go back?"
Su Zijun suddenly opened her mouth slightly, revealing four sharp teeth, and groaned, "I am a Hanba now, I have nothing to do with the past."
Gui Qianyi sighed, "Princess, though you transford into a Hanba, you can never hide your true soul..."
"Enough!"
Su Zijun’s eyes suddenly beca red.
Gui Qianyi sighed again, "Princess, please don’t be angry. I’ll go ask my n to find Shu You."
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