Sixty three

"By the way, are the clothes given by the green tea bitch club permanent or for 7 days?"

"A friend in that club said it was permanent." Nan Cheng recalled the thrill of looking for that friend to make close friends a few days ago, going into their club room, and seeing a row of girls dressed in fantasy sea and a row of men all in uniform as secret agents. The picture shows that Yali Shan is too big to bear to look directly at.

Then she fled out of the room.

"This episode is pretty good." Fang Qianqian tried on that little white skirt, the style is very fresh and fairy, but the price is really unusual...expensive!

"..." Although it is said to be a welfare, but if he buys hundreds of sets of Qingman, he will go bankrupt, right?The number of girls in the club cannot be underestimated.

"Actually, I personally don't think you should give away things in the mall. Now that there is a code R, things in the mall are rotten." Nancheng's code R has not been spent yet, and she personally thinks that if you really want to give it away, you can give it an egg pack. She has no opinion as to whether the egg pack is first-class or second-class.

"It's not easy to buy hundreds of sets of the same model." Qingjiu shook his head, the older the egg pack, the harder it is to buy.

"I have an idea." Pu Sheng, who finally wrapped his fingers, raised his eyelids, "The number of girls in clubs overwhelmingly exceeds that of boys, so you can come up with different styles of ABCD for them to choose, make a table and distribute them separately, so that you can Solve the problem of not enough egg packs. As for the source of egg packs, don’t worry, I have a female number that specializes in pumping out egg packs, and there are about thirty sets on it. The rest will be collected by the exchange.”

Everyone: "..."

Jun Mo: Profiteer→_→

Qingjiu: How did you smoke?

Nancheng: Luckily, there are not many Xiaojinshou, otherwise Perfect would have gone bankrupt.

Qian A Duo: Would you please die for me if you show your character?

Fang Ganqian: Pu Sheng talked a lot today...

"How much are you going to sell those?"

"Some are first class and some are second class."

"Wait, I have a question." Fang Qianqian raised his hand to report.

"Your problem is quite serious." Qian Aduo nodded thoughtfully.

"P!" Fang Qianqian was almost internally injured by her cousin, but she was still sane and asked a key question, "If it is an Easter egg gift, is it first or second class?"

Everyone: "..."

They all forgot this important question →_→

"You can take as much as you want, it's not enough to replace it with other equivalent things." Jun Mo made a final decision, "Take it first."

So in the new area of ​​the XXXX platform, a strange phenomenon appeared—the first class was taken away by people in a lightning-quick manner. Recently, Guiyue eggs and Xuanyue eggs returned, and the ones who collected more were fairy spirits. Cute bunny and angel lovers.

Of course, this is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

Sixty Four

After collecting the first class in the afternoon, plus Pu Sheng's "friendship price" (sluggish for a long time: the price he sold was ashamed to say it was a friendship price!) and sold him egg costumes, and finally collected enough costumes for all members.As for how to allocate, they plan to wait until tomorrow to study this issue during the day!Now, of course, to have fun.

The night in Lijiang is shrouded in warmth and peace. Whether it is a large or small tea house or a small courtyard with still ancient charm, there are red lanterns of different shapes. Chuo, the shattered lights flowed into a galaxy.

Pu Sheng is used to acting alone. Of course, he has never brought children with him. This time he took a small oil bottle and left.The remaining two men and two women were distributed in a very balanced manner. Those who didn't know it thought they were a man and a man, because Qian Aduo's airport-like breasts and male-like appearance, as well as the excellent cover of the night, make her look like a man...

Walking on the flat side street, Nancheng was reminiscing the taste of the boiled rice noodles just now, Qian Aduo called back to report on Fang Gangan's situation, of course she didn't say that she threw Fang Gangan to a strange man, this was in her world view not really the point...

Received Qingjiu's gloomy eyes, as a childhood sweetheart, Jun Mo understood, he seemed to be comforting a frightened large dog and patted him on the shoulder (Tsundere Mo's height limit prevented him from taking pictures of Dull Jiu's head) : "Let you spend money."

Qingjiu blushed: "This is not the point, the point is to throw a little girl to Pu Sheng, is that BT really okay?"

"You pull it down!" The person who answered the call was of course not Jun Mo, but Qian Aduo who just hung up the phone. What she said next sounded like a cross talk, "I was kidnapped by someone before, and the group of kidnappers at the end They sent her back crying and clamoring, they couldn't stand this little ancestor."

Jun Mo nodded, expressing his agreement with this point of view.

Qian A Duo looked at Jun Mo's seemingly sincere expression, but the ghost knew what he was thinking, and it was very painful (Queen Qian raised her eyelids: her face hurts. She wanted to face the wall crookedly!).

In Nan Cheng's mind, a group of kidnappers with black stockings on their heads, crying with snot and tears, "Please take this little ancestor away", couldn't help but snicker.

Apart from being silent, Qingjiu can only be silent again.His brain nerves are still in the original broadband connection state, the three monsters in front of him are all using optical fiber, he can't keep up→_→

"By the way, where are we going?" Qingjiu felt that they had been walking without a destination.

"Xiaoqing~Xiaoqing~where are we going~~" Nan Cheng didn't change the lyrics thoroughly, so she changed her name.

Qingjiu: "Go find Suzhen."

Just when Qingjiu was proud and finally no one had anything to complain about, Jun Mo said, "I decided to go find Fa Hai."

Qingjiu: "...then what should I do?"

"You really think of yourself as Xiaoqing?" Jun Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, although no one might see him if he did.

Qingjiu was dumbfounded.

Sixty five

Qingjiu is not alone in the system disorder.

"Do you still need to look for Fahai?" Qian Aduo flipped his bangs coolly, and said in a confident manner, "Fahai is here, who dares to be presumptuous?!"

"You should eat brain fragments." Jun Mo took out a pack of Banlangen granules, still looking extremely sincere (Queen Qian: Where did his paralyzed face come from sincerity?!), "You're welcome, eat it. "

Qian Aduo: "..."

Banlangen granules as brain fragments? !Do you want to sweet me to death, Tsundere Mo? !

Student Qian Aduo, who completely missed the point, finally found the target at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, he directly recruited the group into a certain bar.

There was soft music playing in the bar, and several people gathered at a table to chat.Qian A'duo and Nan Cheng sat at the conspicuous bar counter and watched the bartender mix drinks. The bartender was very handy with a group of girls, and the unpredictable movements of his hands made a group of girls scream again and again.Although Jun Mo and Qing Jiu were also sitting at the bar, they were sitting near the corner.

It feels good to be undisturbed.

A glass of cocktail with a small red umbrella and two straws.Qian Aduo's first reaction when he saw it was "I'm too stingy relying on you two." Nan Cheng took the little red umbrella to play with, and now the little red paper umbrella is circling in her hand lock up.

"Which beauty wants to try it?" After pouring a glass of blue unknown liquid, the bartender raised a wicked smile in order to stimulate the atmosphere, "Of course you have to drink the wine you make yourself."

Nan Cheng is a curious baby, and when he picks up the dick, it starts to hurt.When the orange girl poured the mixed wine into the goblet full of expectations, she found that the color of the wine was a cloudy purple, which looked like an old witch with a big nose in a fairy tale who added waste oil and crushed various ingredients. A potion made from animal tissue.

In a word - it doesn't look like a human drink at all!

The bartender smiled meaningfully, leaving no room for negotiation.

"A Duo~" Nan Cheng began to act like a baby.

"Drink it yourself." Qian Aduo had a hesitant expression of "you drink it without discussing it".She was really looking forward to the scene where Miss Chengzi poisoned herself and drank it herself.

At this time, there are few people who really want to help others, and most people take advantage of the fire and take pleasure in other people's misfortune.Soon a 25-year-old woman spoke with a mature and charming voice: "Little sister, do you know that handsome guy over there?"

Nan Cheng turned her head stiffly, following the direction of the woman's fingers, she saw Qing Jiu in a white slim T-shirt.

The needle-point short hair is difficult to control, but it fits well on his head. The broad shoulders and strong and smooth arm lines make him look silent and reliable at the same time.

"What do you want?" Orange girl looked wary.

Although Qingjiu is her ray of hope, which can save her from the bad luck of drinking this unknown liquid, she is not very familiar with Qingjiu after all, and she doesn't want to trouble him.

"Let's play dice, little sister." As soon as the woman approached, there was a pungent smell of perfume, which made Nan Cheng feel very uncomfortable. "If you win, I'll drink it for you. If you lose I'll help you drink if you want, but I want that handsome guy to have a drink with me."

"..."

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