Luo Pian Ting glanced at the photo of Uncle Rat Demon and their wedding photo that Aunt Rat Demon dug out.??
After seeing it, Xiaodie Yao carefully put it on her backpack, then bent slightly and said, "Sister Zijun, how are we going to get in?"
Because although Xiaodie Yao is a relatively petite type, Miss Su Zijun, who is only half Hanbao bloodline, is obviously shorter.
Su Zijun looked at the sky and saw that it was already dark. They waited until night and the pet center closed before taking action.
Little Butterfly, who originally had no plans to come from Luo Pianqing, was very obedient and obeyed Long Xiruo's instructions not to go to cram school for the time being, but he did not say that she would not be allowed to take the college entrance examination, so she always studied hard when she got off work at night.
read.
In addition, when a human client recently brought this pet for treatment, he introduced her to a book.
It looks good!
Book title: "Club"!
but.
Come on, I'll take you to see the world of adult monsters.
In this way, they came to this almost abandoned industrial park.
"Generally, demon power is used to condense demon power beads. There are not many. A month's normal amount can be used as the admission fee." Su Zijun walked towards the cargo hold with all doors and windows closed, and said: "As for the consumption inside
It’s the same, it’s all settled with demon power beads.”
"A month's normal amount is just the entrance fee?" Little Butterfly stuck out her tongue.
Since she has mastered the art of mathematics, Xiaodie Yao no longer has to use simple calculations like counting on her fingers...she knows what the so-called normal monthly amount refers to.
That is a constant that in places like mountains and forests, the vitality is greater than in cities. Nowadays, in cities, the ratio is generally 1:2.3. In some areas, such as heavy industrial areas or places with serious pollution, this ratio is still
Need to improve some.
That is to say...if it is a monster living in the city, the admission fee alone will take up two to three months of accumulation of monster power.
"The world of adult monsters is so expensive..."
Su Zijun said bluntly: "It's certainly expensive for people like you to just rely on normal absorption of moonlight."
What... Although she doesn't understand much about the human world, she still understands a lot about the basic things in the demon world. She knows there are other ways besides being simple.
This made her subconsciously recall the mantis monster that once chased her... Devouring other monsters is a way to increase the power of monsters.
The mantis monster is no longer there. Now he works in Sister Long's hospital. The fear of being eaten by the mantis monster every day seems to be a long time ago.
But if I had not found that place and met the boss at the beginning, it seems that there would not be such a life later.
Little Butterfly suddenly thought of the uncle and aunt at the bun shop, and the boss who gave him honey twice, and almost lost his mind thinking about it.
"arrive."
Su Zijun stood in front of an iron door. Luo Pianqing came to her senses and quickly put her palms to her lips, then took a deep breath.
"What are you doing?" Su Zijun frowned and asked.
Luo Pianqing seemed to have something in her mouth and murmured: "The entrance fee. Sister Zijun, wait a minute, I'm not very good at spitting out demonic power, and it's only two months old."
"...Why did you vomit for two months?"
"And your admission fee." Luo Pianqing said matter-of-factly.
"……You ask me?"
"Yes, Sister Zijun, please bring me here, I'm sorry to let you out." Little Butterfly blinked, "When the old lady at the bun shop took me in, she taught me that if she is one of your good friends, don't worry about it.
Lots of stuff.”
Su Zijun was slightly startled.
Little Butterfly put the two demon power beads that she spat out in the palm of her hand, looked at them and said: "Sister Long is very good to me, and Sister Zijun is also very good to me. Not many people in this world are good to me.
, so..."
She sent a magic power bead in front of Su Zijun, and smiled like a gentle breeze with some mist in the mountain stream, "...I want to be good to you too."
You are a monster from that dimension...
Su Zijun looked at the crystal clear beads on the little palm and was in a daze.
Suddenly, Su Zijun turned around in a panic and snorted: "What have you done wrong! I don't need friends! Besides, I, Su Zijun, want to go in, who dares to ask for my admission fee and ruin yours?"
Swallow the beads back, hum!"
Miss Hanba, who was not tall, gently lifted up her skirt and stretched out her legs.
One foot was stuck on the iron door.
The iron door opened with a bang, and the explosive noise inside suddenly came out. At the same time, a boy with thick smoky makeup and clothes with many nails was seen.
He walked out in an instant.
"Who dares to kick in the door here? Looking for death!"
The boy's voice was not loud, even feminine...but there was a kind of terror coming. At least, after hearing the voice, the little butterfly demon instinctively began to be a little scared.
"I've read this book more than a hundred times. Do you have any opinions, Ghost Baby?" Su Zijun suddenly sneered.
The boy in front of him... Guiying's face was stunned, and he instinctively rubbed his eyes, and his voice suddenly trembled: "Zi, Zi... Sister Zijun! You, you... welcome back!"
The ghost baby quickly bent down at a ninety-degree angle.
Big sister head?
The little butterfly tilted its head, and the Xinhua Dictionary that had been chewed into its head began to flip through it quickly.
The meaning of the eldest sister's head gradually became clear.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to see Sun Xiaosheng and tell that guy to get out of here!" Su Zijun snorted coldly, his aura fully aroused.
Guiying quickly wiped the cold sweat and said: "What... Sister, the boss is not here. He is going to a concert tonight..."
"Concert?" Su Zijun was stunned, frowned and said, "What is it?"
"It seems like it's a chariot or a team." Guiying shook his head and said, "I don't understand..."
Su Zijun pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's better that the guy is not here, it will save me from nausea... Little guy, come in with me, you can take whatever you like to drink! Who dares to ask you for a fee? Just pick up the glass
Just shoot the bottle in the head, no one dares to touch you!"
Sister Zijun, who are you...
…
…
What should I say?
Probably when I was in adolescence, there was a period of history that even now seems a bit shameful... that was when I was obsessed with a certain band Panzer.
Boss Luo brought the maid to the concert. Of course, Taiyinzi was behind him.
In order to attend this concert, Taiyinzi naturally wore an afro costume. If it weren't for the evil-hearted owner and the even more evil-hearted maid girl, Taiyinzi would have been unable to help but sway with the people present.
.
yo~
"Taiyinzi." Boss Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the concert you booked your tickets in advance and you absolutely don't want to miss, right?"
"Master, that's right." Taiyinzi nodded, and then said with a dirty smile, "Master, is it great?"
"In terms of pure sound effects, it's pretty good, but..." Luo Qiu looked around and finally settled on the large cardboard at the entrance, which was the character cardboard of the band members.
Boss Luo sighed and said, "I think it was really a mistake for me to believe you."
"What?" Taiyinzi was stunned...and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Luo Qiu shook his head and said softly: "I was still thinking at first, how could that band get approval so easily to come here to hold a concert, and the media didn't report it at all...I finally figured it out now
Got it."
"What?"
"It's Teutonic... not Teutonic."
"Also, that is to say..."
"This is a copycat band."
Let’s take a look at the on-site environment again.
It's not the kind of stadium that Boss Luo imagined that can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people, but a... night!club!club!
Taiyinzi moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something. But when he looked at the appearance of the band members on the cardboard, he felt lost.
Why is this so?
Why is this so?
It was the first time that I had my favorite band, and I was forgiven by my master. These two joys should have been superimposed into a greater joy...
But... why is this happening?
As a religious 'master' of rock music culture, how could he do something like offer free admission? Even though the money for the tickets was 'picked' from human beings, it was still bought with real money.
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"That damn ticket seller! What are you telling me!! Old man...I will fight with you, old man!!!" (To be continued.) 8
