MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 6 Snake group

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For the magic weapon of comprehension, in fact, there is no urgent need for leaf deficiency, but tonight, the little demon fox has raised a leaf for the lack of leaves, the demon world should have begun to invade the world, and now everyone may not pay much attention, but leave it to His time is certainly not too long.

For improving their own realm, there is a plan for leaf deficiency, but it is difficult for a woman to be a rice-free. Some elixir or materials still need some opportunities to find. If there is a ready-made auction, it is not bad to look at it.

Seeing the lack of leaves, Qian Shuxiao said quickly, "Mr., don't worry, as long as it is something you look at, you don't have to worry about it, I will take it for you and put it with your hands. In this Luoyang City, if it is better than Financial resources, the money family has not been afraid of anyone."

"If you can meet something that you like, I owe you a favor." Ye lacks Shen Sheng said.

"Don't dare, you can accompany me, it is already a big love." Qian Shu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

To say that money book laughs, as the only grandson of Luoyang Qianjia, it is not necessary to make friends with friends. The money family is a merchant. The descendants of Qian’s descendants all have a pair of eye-catching eyes. They know how to look at people. Who is worthy of deep friendship, and who is worth the extra money. People are the most worthwhile investment, why Qian’s can go today, because there are always noble people to help.

When Qian Shuxiao saw the leaf deficiency at first sight, he was shocked by his skill, not to mention that his life was saved by the lack of leaves. In his opinion, the lack of leaves should be the noble person of his own.

As for the Luoyang four, the wine and meat friends, can be sweet, not the same.

Did not take care of Han Yu and others, Qian Shuxiao directly led the leaves and left the Peony House.

Soon, when the time went to midnight, the entire Luoyang City gradually entered a state of drowsiness, and the excitement of the night market slowly dispersed. The diners in the lobby of the first floor of the Peony Building were almost gone. At this time, the boss is holding the abacus to calculate the income of the day, the small second-hand foot Ma Li doing the finishing work, as for the guests on the third floor of the second floor, has already entered a dream.

Peony House's kitchen is behind the lobby. There is a cabin on the left hand side of the kitchen. The ground floor of the cottage is a wine cellar. It stores high-quality wines that are not often sold on weekdays. The wine cellar is kept full throughout the year, if consumed. Great, it will be filled up after a while. In the past few days, Luoyang Night Market has come to several circus in the Western Region. Therefore, the peasants in the Peony Building are extraordinarily many. The high-grade wines are also consumed more than usual. Tonight is just the day of replenishment.

Zhang Xiaojiu is the relative of the Peony House boss, so the beauty of this replenishment is naturally not the turn of others. I touched the money bag of my waist and swelled. Zhang Xiaojiu sang a little song and held the last jar. Du Kang went to the wine cellar.

Holding a wine jar in one hand and holding a wooden ladder in one hand, Zhang Xiaojiu is familiar with the familiar road. It is also the height of three or four meters. In the blink of an eye, you can walk into the wine cellar, and the replenishment for a long time is even closed. He will not be tripped over with his eyes.

"You don't have to mention the dragon and the phoenix, you don't have to talk about marriage, your appearance has entered my heart." With the offering of the winery, Zhang Xiaojiu was exceptionally good, and he sang a very beautiful song. The wine cellar is not small, but only one of them, the sound of the sound is very natural.

"Hey."

"Who?"

Zhang Xiaojiu shouted indefinitely, and just as he faintly seemed to hear some movement in the depths of the wine cellar.

"Hey."

Just after shouting, I heard two more sounds, as if there was something that rubbed the ground.

A trace of cold sweat emerged from Zhang Xiaojiu's palm. After all, it was midnight, and in the underground cellar of this black and white, if there was an accident, there was no place to cry. Subconsciously pulled out a fire letter, Zhang Xiaojiu’s effort blew a few breaths, and soon the fire illumined the entire wine cellar.

Looking up, squinting and looking at the past, the whole wine cellar had no other things except hundreds of jars of wine. Zhang Xiaojiu took a breath, patted his chest, wiped the sweat in his hand, and scared people to scare people.

"The next time I definitely don't replenish the goods in the evening, this place is too infiltrating." Zhang Xiaojiu slammed Du Kang in his hand and put it on the drunk driving next to him. He turned and walked back. He is now a little scared, all for a moment. I don't want to stay here.

"Buddha bless, Buddha bless." Zhang Xiaojiu still has words in his mouth.

But in the moment he turned, in the shadow of a wine jar, suddenly a blood-red snake letter, then a green snake head. It was a breathing effort. The green shadow climbed around the zigzag to Zhang Xiaojiu. When he raised his leg and climbed on the wooden ladder, the snake head under his foot just showed four white fangs.

"What?" Zhang Xiaojiu felt that his ankle was hurting, and the feeling of numbness began to slam, and he held the fire letter in his hand and looked down at his feet. In the process of the fire letter after the stroke, Zhang Xiaojiu's eyes also followed, and revealed a kind of expression of fear to the extreme, he vowed that he had never seen such a horrible picture in his life.

Around the wine jars of the wine cellar, look and see, dense, all snakes, black, cyan, green, and all colors, countless.

On the wall deep in the cellar, the fire shone, and a dark shadow cast on it, seemingly inhuman.

A scream came from the cellar of the underground.

The cabin where the wine cellar was located was a little far from the lobby of the Peony House. At this time, the kitchen was no one, so Zhang Xiaojiu’s last cry for help was not heard.

Time flies quickly, and it takes less than a quarter of an hour.

In one of the rooms on the second floor, a white-and-white-yellow merchant screamed on the bed, and from time to time he whispered two words, perhaps the fat merchants were afraid of heat, and the bed did not put down the roller blinds. His house is just a sunny side. With the moonlight, I saw a slender shadow slowly moving closer to the bed. Just like having a positioning, I climbed up the belly of a fat merchant and then opened my teeth.

At the same time, a woman from the third floor who came to visit relatives was also surrounded by snakes. A teenager who came to Luoyang to make a living at the corner was also poisoned. On the third floor of the second floor of the Peony Building, only one room heard a voice. Help. It was a scholar of Qingzhou Prefecture. He came to Luoyang to take the imperial examination. He didn't sleep at night. He was still studying hard, but he just witnessed the whole process of being besieged by the snakes. Although he did not fall asleep, people were awake, but they only insisted for a few more seconds, and the scholars who had no strength in their hands could overcome the snakes.

"Three children, did you have a voice just now?" Peony House boss is counting the account, suddenly looked up and asked the man.

"It seems to be from the third floor." The buddy called the three children is not sure.

"It's bad luck, this night, there is no stop, first the son who is surnamed money, then the young master of the surname Han, what's wrong now, what other guests on the third floor?" The boss stunned his eyebrows, headache Said, "Three children, you go up and see, let them rest soon, don't look for things, here is Luoyang, there is Wang Fa, there are rules."

"Get the boss, I will go." The three children slammed back and went to the second floor.

Slowly walked up to the second floor, but the blink of an eye slammed down and screamed in horror, "old, boss, snake, snake."

"Snake? Where is a snake, a snake is such a big fuss, just find a guy to get out, look at your point!" The boss pulled his face and scolded.

"No, not one." The three children are pointing fingers, and they say that they are unfavorable. You must know that he is the second child in the lobby. He works with a mouth. "Old, boss, you, behind you."

"Dangdang."

"Dry dry, be careful of the fire."

On Changchun Bridge West, on Yong'an Avenue, the more old man swayed through the Peony House, thinking about the pot of wine that he had drunk before night, and his mouth smiled with satisfaction.

Qianfu is not on Yong'an Avenue. It is located on Suzaku Street, which is a little further north. There are hundreds of houses and hundreds of rooms. Although the area is not as wide as the home, it is Luoyang. local. It is said that this house was the former residence of a prince, and was bought by Qian Jiahua after the change of the dynasty.

The six big cars of Qian Shuxiao went round and round, and it took a long time to stop in front of a garden with green trees.

"Young master, I am home."

Under the sedan chair, Qian Shuxiao pointed to a room in front. "Sir, this room is the best place in my home environment. There is a fish pond in the back, there is a green bamboo forest in front, and my room is only 100 meters away. It is quiet. Elegant, green trees and safflower, if you are satisfied with dissatisfaction, if you are not satisfied, I will find you a place."

The leaf lacks the direction of Qian Shuxiao's finger, passes through a small paved road, and then passes through a small bamboo forest. At the end is a red-and-green tiled hut. "Where can I live, I am right." These things don't have too high a requirement, as long as they are not too noisy, you look at the arrangement."

"Then grievances, please, please." Qian Shuxiao said that he was leading the way. "Right, I don't know what to call you?"

"The leaf is missing."

"Neither there is a shortage of shortages."

"Good name."

“Do businessmen like to be flattered?”

"Which is a flattering, your name is really excellent." Qian Shu smiled and grabbed his hair. This is not a flattering, even he himself does not believe.

At this moment, it is already near the middle of the night, many houses in Qianfu have been turned off and rested, except for some small squats that need night shifts. What is strange is that everyone walked a few steps, only on the north side of the green bamboo forest. Even at this time, there are still rooms that are brightly lit and look at the size and structure. Obviously, they are not the residence of the next person.

Qian Shuxiao’s ability to observe and understand the facts is indeed true. He glanced at it and explained, “This room was originally empty, but I don’t know how to do it recently. My sister has to move over and be obsessed with writing and painting here. When a painting is a night, it is incredible."

"Your sister used to paint?" Ye Yu asked casually.

"Although my sister's name is money painting, she never touches the pen."

There must be a demon in the same thing, and the leaves are subconsciously looking at the brightly lit room. I saw a silhouette of a short-haired woman on the edge of the window, watching the posture is painting. The main entrance of the house was open, and two small cymbals stood on the left and right sides of the door. They were already sleepy and began to doze off. The house was hanging on the wall of the doorway, and the picture was blurred and the clouds were haunted.

Looking at the meaning of the distance, and then look carefully, the cloud is like a beast that will eat people, the cloud is the **** mouth.

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