Whether it is a man, a daughter, a child or an old man, as long as it is a guest, the boss always likes to look at it secretly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Qiu also has a part of ordinary people's thinking, and when he meets this female customer blowing candy, he naturally thinks that this is cosplay...... Let's cosplay...... Bar......

"I heard that everything is sold here, right?" asked the woman with the candy blowing very directly.

But before asking, she sat down like a man...... It's pretty handsome.

With his hands still in his pockets, his legs stretched out naturally on the floor—from a purely biological point of view, this was probably the second pair of legs of great attraction that Luo Qiu had seen.

Straight and slender, it seems to have been cultivated through the best calculations, and you will not feel any excess fat, only that it will feel rich in elasticity.

As for the first owner with similar legs that Boss Luo has ever seen, it is naturally the nun who has had a relationship in Romania: Ramias.

"How can I help you, dear guest. ”

It's not a guest who is inadvertently drawn in...... Ordinary people, but not ordinary people who come prepared.

Luo Qiu could feel something in the tube that the guest was carrying behind his back.

There was a terrible thing inside, and even if it was pretended, even if it was deliberately concealed, it could not completely hide its demonic whisper.

It should be a knife, right?

Something like the Japanese samurai regarded as life - of course, the samurai might call it a sword.

The woman blowing the candy bubble looked around, and after the first question, the words that began seemed to taste a little different, "This place is really weird, but ah, it seems like it's just the two of you...... Oh, this doesn't seem to be a human being, is it?"

The maid was not angry, for she was not really human in the first place, and she still politely served tea to the woman who was blowing the candy.

But...... Lately, have there been a lot of guests who have spoken in this tone?

For last time, it seems to be Su Zijun, right? Luo Qiu smiled slightly, and the boss was not angry, "It doesn't matter if there are many people, as long as we have the ability to fulfill the guests' requirements." ”

"That's right. ”

The woman blowing the candy nodded, and then smiled indifferently: "Actually, I'm just a little curious......"

Her gaze moved from the boss's body to Youye's body, and then from Youye's body to the boss's body again, "I wonder if there is anything worth scupling about here, which will actually make those old immortals in the club afraid." ”

"The guest is a representative ......," Luo Qiu was slightly stunned, "Is Michael from the clubhouse?" ”

He hadn't bought the woman's information outright - because the deal hadn't officially started before that - and until then, Luo Qiu hadn't been in the habit of getting information from a stranger right away.

He was always in the habit of trying to be as unknown as possible before he officially started.

"No, I don't represent anyone. ”

The woman shrugged her shoulders and said lightly, "I'm just representing myself...... Also, I don't really like the literal term 'guest'. So, you can call me Nero. ”

"Nero?" Luo Qiu felt even more amused, funny that a woman could have such a name, "the tyrant of the ancient Roman Empire." ”

"No, no, no, I don't have anything to do with this kind of ancient people. The female Nero shook her head and said, "In the words of this country, even if you count the eighteenth generation of ancestors, it doesn't matter. ”

"All right, Miss Nero. Luo Qiu nodded, "Since you are not here on behalf of the Michael Club...... What do you want to buy?"

Nero pulled out a small bag from his clothes—a tiny, tiny cloth bag, the size of a brocade bag. She threw the small bag on the table, "Just buy a person's message." ”

This is not a nouveau riche gesture to symbolize his wealth, let alone a deliberate action for the sake of provocation, but a very natural action.

It's like a hunter who has just come back from a dangerous area, and after making money, he comes to the place where he spends a lot of money.

And inside this bag, there are some souls.

"How?" Nero smiled and said, "This is what I slaughtered on the road...... Youkai of the East. By the way, there's also a disgusting human in it. Because he always flaunted his wealth in front of me and wanted to get me into bed, I also slaughtered me. ”

WHO TOLD YOU TO PLAY COSPLAY...... I don't know if the cosplay circle has always been really messy......

"Where's the target's name?"

Luo Qiu glanced at the number of souls in the bag - nine monsters, an ordinary human, which was quite a lot.

"Cook Churin. ”

"What kind of range of information?"

Nero said indifferently: "Is it life or death? where is the body if it is dead, and where is the person if it is alive...... The most accurate place. ”

Boss Luo was silent for a moment, and suddenly reached out and took out the soul of the only human being from the bag, "At this time, the transaction gold, can you?"

"Is one enough?" asked Nero, curious.

Boss Luo smiled slightly: "I also want to earn more, but enough is enough." ”

"So, you still have the banner of justice here?"

Luo Qiu didn't speak, but just put the human soul on the padded plate that the maid lady had frought, and then said slowly: "Miss Nero, this Cook in your mouth is not dead yet. At present, in a small town downstream of the city's river, I live in a tofu shop. ”

"Tofu shop?" Nero was stunned, she obviously didn't expect it to be such a place.

With a hint of confusion, curiosity and distrust, she said, "Although this disgusting human soul is nothing...... But you're not just going to just talk about it, are you?"

"This is real-time information, and we can't guarantee that Miss Nero will eventually be able to find someone in this place. Luo Qiu said indifferently.

"Then your money is too easy to earn?" Nero suddenly sneered.

She pulled the canister out of her back with her backhand and pressed it directly to the floor...... The barrel was trembling slightly, as if something was about to burst out of it frantically, and a burst of screaming sounds sounded like nothing.

Boss Luo looked at the slightly rippling tea on the table at this moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Nero, what's in here...... It's called 'Enma', right?"

"Heh......" Nero narrowed his eyes.

Luo Qiu said softly: "I feel that it would be better to call the guest, or to call the guest your real name, it will be better than a title...... Do you think the same way? ”

Nero's gaze seemed sharper, but his smile was even brighter.

Luo Qiu picked up the teacup and drank it, and when he put it down, he also said at the same time: "Besides, guest, we are just a place to talk about business here, what else...... It shouldn't happen, and it's better not to happen. ”

The teacups and mats mingled with the crisp sound of porcelain clashing, and the demonic whispers stopped at this time.

The so-called 'Enma' naturally stopped shaking and calmed down.

Nero...... Choi Yoon-a...... The ball that was blown out of the candy in her mouth was broken.