Welcome to the lock demon tower

Not far away, Xiao Deng's earthy adjectives came from the air like a source of mental pollution, and the brainstorming of the smart people in front of him couldn't be added by himself. Don't give me and other imperial fighters any room to play!

She shrugged her shoulders and gave up thinking about it: "You guys keep thinking about it. I'll go upstairs first and go to bed early." Maybe a stronger mind can shorten Elizabeth's reading time a bit.

Qiao Que nodded obediently: "Sister Kexin, good night."

When Fang Jialuo heard this, Shi Shiran stood up, as if she wanted to go back to the room with her.

What people didn't expect was that Jiang Luchi, who had been bowing his head in deep thought, actually stopped her: "Wait." Then he tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and then lightly told Qiao Que something irrelevant. "Ask the boss if there is any room available."

"Ah?" Qiao Que raised his head with question marks all over his head, "Empty room? Who is it for?"

The taskers have already allocated their own rooms, basically two to three people.The inn in the ancient world, the environment is acceptable, there is only one big bed.However, the night in the Demon Locking Tower is not very safe. It is the default rule for everyone to huddle with teammates and take care of each other.

Jiang Luchi glanced at Fang Jialuo, who was smiling subtly: "The two of them live separately."

Qiao Que was stunned, looked at Zhao Kexin, then at Jiang Luchi: "Why?"

Zhao Kexin reacted, an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, she smiled brightly, and said, "Thank you Jiang Chu." After finishing speaking, she wrapped her arms around Qiao Que's neck and pushed him forward, "Let's go Let's go...Jiang Chu has already spoken, so hurry up and arrange for me!"

Qiao Que followed her confusedly, still confused: "What? Do you Buddhist practitioners have to live in a single room?"

so mysterious? !

Is there some secret cultivation ceremony going on at night? !For example... dancing as an Indian girl?

Zhao Kexin casually said: "Yes, yes, and after I become a Buddhist cultivator, I will beat people when I sleep at night!"

Hearing this, Qiao Que gasped, with a serious expression, and quickened his pace: "Then let's hurry up!"

If Sister Kexin hits someone, it must be a One Punch Man!Jia Luo is such a weak girl, once she is beaten, it must be a life-threatening injury!

……

Here, Fang Jialuo looked at the backs of the two of them, with an intriguing smile on her face. She tilted her head and glanced at the expressionless Jiang Luchi, and blinked playfully: "In short, thank you Jiang Chu."

Jiang Luchi nodded politely, with a calm expression on his face, stood up and stretched out his hand to tidy up the ball of paper Qiao Que threw on the table, and did not speak again.

……

In the morning of the next day, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and the clouds were as thick as a piece of pork belly, heavily buckling above Yongyang City, covering all the light.

Yesterday was still sunny and the weather was clear and clear, but today there is not even a breath of wind, and the bored people feel blocked.It looked like a rainstorm was inevitable.

Qiao Que stepped into the gate of Zuixianlou in fear, feeling that he was spreading his wings on the verge of breaking the law!

The NPC bustard was dressed in bright red and willow green. Seeing a few handsome guys entering the arena, she smiled brightly. She waved the handkerchief in front of Qiao Que a few times, and a strong fragrance wafted through her nostrils, almost knocking him out.

"Oh, this young master is really handsome. Hurry up, Liu Niang, Ruyi, tsk, you really have no eyesight, come here quickly, and serve these distinguished guests!"

Qiao Qiao was scared like a chick and scared the tremor: "Don't don't, I don't, I, I, I apply for myself!"

Zhao Kexin slapped Qiao Que on the back with a "slap": "What are you afraid of, stand up!" As he spoke, he swaggered in with his waist thrust in, and looked at the few people who stood there with interest. There was a row of fat and thin girls with glowing eyes, "Hey, the quality is good, what's the price for this... overnight?"

Qiao Que yelled furiously, "Sister Kexin!"

Who knew that the bustard suddenly had a serious face: "Guest officer, what are you talking about, we don't provide that kind of service, we are a serious brothel!"

Zhao Kexin: ...

Qiao Que:? ? ?

The bustard secretly lowered her voice: "It's against the law!"

Qiao Que: ...

Then what brothel do you open!I was so worried that I couldn't sleep well!

No, what happened to the sudden implantation of Chinese laws and regulations in such a place!

After the old bustard heard that they were looking for Miss Hongyu, his eyes immediately changed. He waved his handkerchief uninterestedly, turned around and left, and sent a young man to lead them around the already hot place in the early morning. In the noisy lobby, go to the backyard.

Qiao Que probed his head and looked at the hall, and saw a small stage in the middle, surrounded by carved square tables, on which were placed fruits and snacks, as Xiao Deng said, the guests were male and female , lively.

"What... What kind of brothel? Isn't it just a big theater! What kind of brothel is it called?"

Simply deceive consumers!

Jiang Luchi said indifferently: "Why, do you really want to visit brothels?"

Qiao Que stifled, and hurriedly professed his innocence: "How is it possible, I can't be hard on my sister!" After thinking about it, he felt that there was no desire to survive, and he added without hesitation: "It can't be done to anyone! You are tough!" A goal-specific comparison.

Jiang Luchi: ...

Good guy.

Miss Hongyu's room is at the end of the entire Drunken Immortal Residence, bypassing a few doors, isolating the din of people in front of the courtyard, like a secluded island.

The boy brought them here and left without saying a word.

Qiao Que waited for a long time, but it didn't look like someone was entertaining him, so he walked to the closed door and knocked politely three times.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

The door opened silently.

A pleasant and indifferent female voice came from inside the door: "Guests, I've been waiting for a long time, please come in."

……

This is an antique room, not too big, from the outside, it looks ordinary enough to be overlooked.

As far as the eye can see, there are sandalwood wooden tables and chairs, simple carvings, some inconspicuous jade articles, and light-transmitting elegant gauze hanging on the roof beams.

On the wooden screen facing the gate, hung a life-size scroll.In the painting is a woman carrying a medicine box, dignified and quiet, with picturesque features, neither sad nor happy.It is the saint herself who hangs the pot to help the world.

Qiao Que looked at the room, and soon saw that the side hall on the right was separated from the main hall by a bead curtain. He could vaguely see chessboards, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, guqin, pipa, and some things that Qiao Que could not name. Antique musical instruments.However, in the corner against the wall, there is actually a very high-end looking...

Drum set.

Qiao Que: ...

WTF!You are a beautiful peach demon with such an image!Why are you still playing drums at home!

Are you playing around with nothing to do?Does this really match your temperament? !