Chapter 187: Exploring the shop, more real and false, Abel said 3/4 guarantee
Chapter 187: Exploring the store Zibiduo, the true and false Abel said (34 guaranteed, please subscribe!)
"Where did this handsome boy come from? He has such a handsome face~"
"More than that, I took a sneak peek when I came here just now. My body is strong, and those abdominal muscles suck~"
"Okay, you little prodigal, you can't walk when you see a handsome guy, right? Go in quickly to entertain the guests, the samurai-sama over there is still waiting."
"Oh, how come I don't have such a good life? I got advantage of those little goblins who eat people without spitting out their bones. I don't know if I will have a chance to eat the leftovers when I come back later, even if I don't have to pay for it.
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"Bah! I think you are in love! Why, you still want to play the wrong way?"
"I think I'm just afraid that Mr. Young Man may not like me."
"Wow, I didn't expect to be a rich young man! No one can stop me, I'm going to serve the young man."
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When Abel threw all the 'borrowed' money directly on the table in front of the women around him, everyone looked at him differently!
Originally, I was just amazed at his good looks and coveted his body.
Now these banshees are not, the female benefactor's eyes suddenly became extremely fiery, it was greed that wanted both people and wealth!
Don't say that women are bad at color.
When it comes to color, men and women are visual animals alike, and naturally like good-looking and youthful ones.
Many geishas have been mentally prepared to do Abel's business without making any money. After all, judging from his clothes, he is just an ordinary person and should not be able to make much money.
Unexpectedly, he was not only handsome, but also very rich!
This is a mistake!
All the philanthropic female Bodhisattvas could not wait to cling to this handsome and wealthy young man.
"Young gentleman, don't know what to call me?"
A rich and generous young lady next to him naturally fell into his arms.
"I like people to call me Mr. Zhao."
Abel didn't know what he was thinking of at this moment, and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up with a smirk, and he lowered his head and leaned towards her ear.
Seeing that handsome face getting closer and closer to her, the young lady's heart trembled twice.
It's just that the thing she was looking forward to didn't happen, which made her very disappointed, and she even began to doubt her own charm.
But soon, her eyes widened and she looked at this 'Mr. Zhao' with a look of surprise.
"Mr. Zhao, do you really want to do this?"
"What you said, go quickly."
The young lady first glanced at the 'big money' placed on the table, then stood up with great excitement and ran to call someone.
After all, she had no control over this matter. If she messed up, her body would be found in the ditch the next day.
The young lady was very efficient in doing things, and soon she saw a dozen beauties with first-rate looks and figures walking out in groups, dressed in costumes, and behind them there were people playing gongs and drums, and carrying wine and food.
, it was very lively and attracted the attention of all the guests at once.
"These wines and dishes are a little gift from our restaurant to all our guests."
"Besides that, I have some good news to tell you."
"That means everyone's consumption tonight will be paid for by Mr. Zhao~ Everyone can drink and have fun as much as they want!"
The owner of Kyogoku House came out, brushed his face, and said loudly.
As soon as this thunder went off, all the guests were excited.
It was already a surprise to have free food and drinks, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao appeared out of nowhere and paid for everyone present so generously.
What else is there to say? You must drink until dawn!
There are many smart people who are asking about Mr. Zhao who they are, and want to come over to toast him and become familiar with him.
Rich people are always the ones to be fawned over.
Of course, it’s only as lively as the first floor.
After all, other rich people go directly to the private rooms and enjoy themselves.
Abel refused all men who wanted to see him. He just wanted to satisfy his own bad taste and didn't need anyone's thanks at all.
Maybe right now, people outside are saying that he was taken advantage of and a fool.
As for the beautiful women who wanted to come and reward them, Abel would not refuse them, but he would remain calm.
There is no other way, the most I can do is to get addicted to my hands.
Age is here.
There will be many beauties waiting for him to conquer in the future, so there is no need to rush now.
Feeling that the heat was almost done, Abel rested his head on a young lady's lap, enjoying massage, feeding and other services while leading them to chat about gossip.
Regarding things like gossip, especially for women, as long as there are enough people and someone starts it, they will immediately start talking endlessly.
Among them, some information that interested him was casually mentioned.
For example, recently, several of their sisters have disappeared or committed suicide.
The explanation given by the boss is that the missing person fled because he could not bear the pressure of this industry.
Some people saw that they had many injuries from abuse on their bodies before they 'escaped' or 'committed suicide'.
One can't help but wonder if they have encountered some perverted customers.
Then at this moment, a woman couldn't help but said: "Obviously she was forced to death by Fern Ji Oiran. I saw Xiaoling coming upstairs with injuries all over her body several times."
Snap!
Before he finished speaking, another woman next to him slapped her in the face with a look of horror.
"Stop talking, you're drunk, go down and have a rest."
The woman who was slapped looked around, then woke up and realized what she had just said, and immediately left in fear.
Warabi-hime is Kyogokuya’s top oiran!
If what she just said reached the other party's ears, she would probably disappear from here or commit suicide soon.
And as she left, the others no longer had the interest to continue gossiping, and seemed to be very worried.
After all, no one is sure whether this kind of thing will happen to him one day.
Abel looked upstairs thoughtfully. There must be something wrong with the woman named Fern Ji, but he was not sure whether it was a human problem or a ghost problem.
Maybe he really picked the right place the first time. I don't know whether this kind of luck should be called good or bad.
He was a little melancholy. Should he risk going upstairs now to explore?
If something goes wrong, it might alert the enemy.
Just when he hesitated, he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness of the attic, as if the eyes could penetrate all obstacles.
On the ground next to him, there was a blond boy disguised as a woman. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.