The bartender behind the counter shook his head helplessly as if he had never drunk his wine and fennel-boiled beans as if he had never drunk his wine. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that Mr. Gu has recently been caught stealing things again, is this a fool?

The scene of good wine and drunkenness did not last for a second, and the people inside and outside the tavern were disturbed by a group of people coming from the corner of the street.

"The red light is coming!"

I don't know who was the first to exclaim, and as this reminder fell, those people who would cause a commotion wherever they went, showed their true faces in this relatively spacious commercial street.

"The red light shines, shines on the world, drives away foreign demons, protects the country, and swears to live and die with the imperial court!"

A group of clear and grinning female voices, when they read the slogan at the entrance of their altar together, it was so pleasant to the ear.

And those girls who are all dressed in red and have unlimited youth have also attracted the attention of thousands of male compatriots.

Red Lights, a strange organization born in this world, its members are all made up of young women between the ages of 12 and 20.

It's not nice to talk about being as beautiful as a flower, but there is the vigor and fragrance of the girls, which is enough to attract people.

But this kind of organization, which originated from the poor masses and the children at the bottom of society, is like a fierce god and evil, and it is unreasonable.

But anything that is foreign is a heinous crime, but anyone who believes in a Western sect is seduced and lost.

There is only one way to deal with such a person and a red light shines on this kind of organization, and that is: kill, kill, kill!

Lamentable, pathetic, foolish, but rare loyalty.

They are very faithful in their hope that their homeland will be prosperous and strong, and they are very faithful in their hope that they will be able to drive out all the powers that oppress the government.

It's just that the wrong method was used, too extreme, and on a strange road, it was gone.

No, today it's time for the red light to collect the altar entrance fee as usual, and this part of the Buddha City belongs to the territory covered by the red light.

From the first shop to collect money, not a single one of them can run.

If you don't pay?

That is, if you don't support the great cause of the Anti-Japanese War, don't support the imperial court, don't actively cooperate with their red light work, salute first and then soldiers, let's talk to your family.

Seeing the appearance of this red one, the bartender's eldest brother didn't care about warming the wine for the new guests, he turned his head, lifted the curtain and entered the inner hall of the tavern.

After a while, a fat shopkeeper with a kind smile stood at the main entrance of Jupeng Winery, waiting for the little girls with the red light to come and charge.

At this time, Gu Zheng, who had just recovered from the aftertaste of fennel beans, quickly shrank into the corner.

It's really these little girls who are gradually entering are too dazzling, if it weren't for Gu Zheng's well-informed, they would have been blinded.

Let's put aside the leader first, and look at the one who is hiding his secrets, just talk about the seven or eight girls who look like a gang of people who carry a red lantern on the big night.

You guys have a bit of aesthetics, right?

It's not about putting all the red in this world on yourself and dressing yourself up as a moving humanoid lantern, it is in line with the purpose of red lanterns!

It's scary!

Red clothes, red pants, red socks, red shoes, red hats, red head ropes.

The older ones combed a big bun at the back of their heads, wrapped in a red cloth, and felt like they were holding a cut watermelon right above the door of their heads.

The younger ones combed two bags of buns on the left and right sides of the head, still wrapped in red cloth, as if they had two tomatoes on top, and they couldn't tell who was more funny than the other.

If you just wear a cold clothes, in the end, you don't leak your chest or belly, and others can't say anything.

But if you can take a snack, don't put red on your face!

Haven't you heard of it?

Clear water out of hibiscus natural carving!

On the pink and white skin that has fallen off the slag as soon as you go, there is a red face the size of a bowl, and what you know is the uniform makeup of your red light, and those who don't know think it is the Buddha City Matchmaker Daxun Street!

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he couldn't help but tremble, and he was mad.

The red lanterns in their respective hands are so illuminated at night, which has a special sense of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

And the girl who was the leader he thought was selfish, and the next sentence he said attracted Gu Zheng's eyes again.

"Boss Qian, business is booming, the red light shines on the front hall, the hall owner Red Peony, come to visit!"

This is the most common rhetoric of these altars, so they won't ask for money openly.

These shops are giving filial piety and sponsorship, but it is definitely not blackmail.

A little girl with a tall figure, thin waist and long legs, full of pride, with a long black whip wrapped around her waist, hugged her fists and Wishing you prosperity to you, not to mention how beautiful this scene is.

But the boss Qian on the opposite side, the cold sweat on his head came out with a whoosh.

"Ask the Red Hall Master's An, our filial piety is here this month, a lot!" The boss who wiped his sweat handed the money bag that was almost rotten in his hand to the other party's hand, and then his arm that was already free in one fell swoop, and he yelled heroically: "Drive out the foreigners!

Seeing that the other party was so upright, Red Peony nodded approvingly, and the smile on his face also increased by three points: "Boss Qian is very loyal and brave to the country, and when we need you in the red light, I will come to visit again!"

"Definitely, welcome the Red Fairy Gu to leave!"

The red peony, who was very comfortable to be slapped by the whole body of the horse's ass, was not very old, she was a little embarrassed, but she tried her best to make herself look cold and arrogant: "I can't be called a fairy girl, we are red lights, and only the Holy Mother of Yellow Lotus is qualified to be called a fairy girl!"

"My Taoism is still shallow, Our Lady of Yellow Lotus is a living immortal who has become a fan, cough, what am I talking to you who don't understand, Boss Qian, let's see you back!"

"Sisters, let's go!"

"Yes!

Under the beckoning of the red peony, the little girls once again shook the lanterns, and in the dark night, they fluttered in the air, accompanied by their slogans, and walked away in this way.

It wasn't until their figures left the street and became a little smaller that the money shopkeeper standing at the gate breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, Mom, I'm scared to death! Why am I scared every time I see these fairy girls?"

"lest they say the wrong sentence, and they will remember it. ”