The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

"Isn't that really difficult for you?"

Seeing keyboardist Morris's operation, the keyboard on the tavern stage made a low sound similar to that of a cello. Jessica gave him a thumbs up and turned to look at the others: "Are you ready? Lucia? How about the drums? There are no in-ear monitors here, so you will be the one to beat the rhythm later."

"Don't worry! Leave it to me!"

The energetic girl drank the wine and her face turned red.

Everyone sang this rock canon dozens of times. The prelude is so good that you can sing it with your eyes closed. Morris lightly pressed his fingertips and the electronic violin sound was played. The Blue Anchor Tavern has a long history, but it inevitably has problems such as narrow venues. In particular, it was not fully considered to accommodate modern bands at the beginning of the design, so Jessica even had to stand under the stage to avoid bumping into the band members behind her.

At least keyboard player Morris was very worried that Lucia would hit him on the head.

Fortunately, this song does not require rhythm guitar and bass, otherwise if Miller and Old Joe squeeze in, this small stage will be even more crowded. And it is called a stage... In fact, there is no stage at all, just a small open space, which is really difficult for the employees. Jessica glanced at the crowd and saw the waiter who served her wine when she eavesdropped on Chris and his group. The other party was obviously impressed by this tough girl who drank a large glass of beer in one gulp, and nodded deliberately.

Gently rub the pick and the first sound pops out.

"I really admire you."

In the corner, Nisha propped up her chin and glanced at Michela.

"uh-huh."

"Her name is Jessica Drew, right?" After pouring herself a glass of blood, the woman continued to look at the figure rocking the electric guitar. "It's really hard to tell. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that this was the pretty boy. But speaking of this... Jessica must taste very different, right?"

"It's indeed different." Miss Butterfly Knife was not to be outdone and fought back with her eyes.

"You two really know how to play. I have to say, it's completely beyond my imagination." The vampire princess supported her chin with one hand and smiled at the other party skillfully: "You two must play like this often, right? For example, Mr. Watson on Monday, Miss Watson on Tuesday, Ms. Drew on Wednesday, etc.... What about Mrs. Viper?"

"none of your business."

Michelle couldn't hold it in anymore and had to force a smile on her face.

"Okay, little wildcat."

Nisha continued to look at her and smiled. "If a person is willing to accept that their partner gets along with them in a completely different form, or even engages in intimate behavior, there are only two possibilities. The first is that she loves her partner very much, no matter what the other person looks like; the second is that she actually likes all these appearances... Which one do you think you belong to? Or both?"

You wanna fight me here?

Michelle half-closed her eyes in anger, and pulled out the hilt of the knife, but then she thought about Jessica who was still performing next to her, and she would definitely mess up her show if she did it herself, so she had to put the weapon back. But sometimes this person gets carried away and is somewhat difficult to control, especially when there is a love rival sitting opposite him: "Does it matter? Anyway, you won't be able to taste this taste."

"That's not necessarily true. You try his, and I'll try yours... I mean your blood." Nisha tilted her head slightly, and a strange look appeared in her eyes in the shadow of the light: "You know, we vampires can extract some memories from human blood. I guess this experience must be impressive to you, isn't it?"

"You think beautifully."

"Oh, then don't keep thinking about fighting with me, little wild cat."

At this moment, a series of cheers rang out all around.

The two women who were arguing stopped fighting for a while and turned to look at the stage. Jessica was playing the last chorus, her fingertips flying on the fretboard of the electric guitar, stirring every excited heart in the audience. Moreover, she was wearing tight jeans and a vest on stage, which fully showed the graceful figure of women, not to mention that Ms. Drew was still swaying to the rhythm, mainly referring to her upper body - it was really pleasing to the eye.

Michela suddenly didn't want to continue arguing.

Nisha was just envious and jealous of me. What was there to argue about? I would wait until Jessica came back from the performance and hug her and kiss her in person. I was afraid that this vampire would be jealous and crazy. So she was just deliberately making trouble now, trying to make herself lose control and destroy Watson's good impression of her.

Ha ha.

I almost got fooled.

Dr. Heinzwafen regained his composure.

But she didn't expect that a leg would quietly stretch out from across the table.

As for Jessica, she received warm applause and picked up a bottle of beer that had been prepared at her feet. She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp amid cheers and exclamations. This kind of heroic act was certainly not something that everyone could do, let alone a woman. Even the band members who had never seen the lead singer's drinking capacity before were shocked.

“Ahem…” Jessica took the standing microphone and briefly tested the sound: “How is it tonight? Everyone?”

"Yeah——!!!"

The drinkers whistled in response.

As everyone who has heard Jessica sing has felt, her voice sounds completely different once it is amplified by a microphone. The rock canon just now was pure music after all, and now Ms. Drew is ready to bring a more thorough excitement to the scene.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a sound of glass breaking.

It wasn't very noticeable amid the noise, but Jessica certainly noticed it. The noise came from the direction of Michelle and Nisha. The two women sat quietly, with no special expressions on their faces, and from her angle she couldn't tell what was broken.

"Jesse! What's next?"

Jessica came to her senses when she heard someone calling her from behind: "How about singing 'Malibu'?"

"Yeah! I like it!"

Lucia began to shake her head.

"Hey! Mr. Miller!" Jessica said into the microphone towards her group's seats, "Come up, dear rhythm guitarist, we need you now."

“Oh hey!” The audience, who were still in a state of excitement, applauded without hesitation, which was very enjoyable for Miller. The fat guy stood up happily and walked into the stage area while making funny faces: “Play Malibu? There’s only one acoustic guitar left, right? It’s okay, I can handle it.”

Finally, this day has come.

Looking at the audience around her, although she had made the decision long ago, Jessica sighed lightly and lowered her head to adjust the electric guitar effects.

The song "Malibu" she is about to sing is from the band Hole, which is one of their most commercially successful works since its establishment in 1989. In addition, the songs "Awful" and "Celebrity Skin" were also used by Jessica in her own album, and the last song was used as the ending song for the Marvel movie "Captain Marvel".

But for some reason, the band Caverns did not appear in this American comic book world, and the lead singer Courtney Love was nowhere to be seen. Otherwise, they would have been popular in Britain by now. You know, Miss Love was tall, beautiful, and had a sweet voice. Her works were definitely excellent, not to mention that she later married Kurt Cobain, the legendary lead singer of Nirvana who died young...

"Hey! We're ready!"

"It always feels a lot less interesting without the bass..."

"If you can conjure one right now, I'm sure Old Joe will be happy to put down his bottle of wine."

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Amid the band members' jokes, rhythm guitarist Miller and Lucia looked at each other and played the first note in sync. The brisk and passionate strumming of the acoustic guitar was like a fresh sea breeze that brought people to Malibu Beach in Los Angeles, where the climate is pleasant, the scenery is beautiful, and a large number of Hollywood stars and showbiz people live there. There is also the annoying Tony Stark living in a big villa.

"Crash and burn, All the stars explode tonight..."

(Crash, burn, all the stars explode tonight)

"...Help me, please. Burn the sorrow from your eyes. Oh, e on be alive again, Don't lay down and die..."

(Please help me, burn the sadness out of your eyes. Oh, come on, live again, don't just lie down and die)

Jessica took the time to glance at Michelle's table and found that her girlfriend's face seemed a little red, but she didn't have the leisure energy to speculate and just thought that Miss Butterfly Knife had drunk too much.

"...Oh baby, fly away, yeah, To Malibu!"

(Oh baby, fly away, to Malibu!)

"Woo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha..." Lucia held the drumsticks, humming and beating the rhythm with excitement on her face. The small noise sounded a bit funny. Rhythm guitarist Miller only needed to strum the strings for the whole song. His double chin trembled and his face was full of enjoyment.

Keyboard player Morris is the craziest.

I don't know when he put on a pair of sunglasses, and he also took the time to perform playing the piano with one hand and waving the other hand, which aroused a lot of reaction from the audience.

"We're about to hit the top, Ted..."

Manager Frey was half drunk and half awake, looking at Jessica singing on the stage with a silly smile on his face. Producer Ted couldn't hear anything at all, he tilted his head and fell on bassist Joe, and just started snoring.

Although Frey won the drinking duel by a narrow margin, it was almost over. He finally raised his head, glanced at Old Joe next to him, and then...

"vomit--"

......

"vomit--"

"Damn it, how much did she drink?!" In the alley next to the Blue Anchor Tavern, Jessica covered her face with a slap as she watched Michelle kneel down and retch against the wall. "You're a vampire and you can't drink. Who does she want to compete with? How can she drink like this alone?"

"correct."

Nisha grabbed Michelle's arm to prevent her from falling down completely. "You sang all night, and she drank all night. Anyway... you don't think I'm going to persuade her, do you? Oh, this little wild cat, I'm willing to help her out of the tavern, and I paid for her drinks."

"I'm not drunk." Miss Butterfly Knife struggled to stand up, first fell headfirst into Nisha's chest, then turned to Jessica, saw Ms. Drew's face hidden under the hood, and frowned: "Let Watson come out, I want, I want to talk to him..."

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Jessica rolled her eyes: "How can I change here?"

"I want to talk to him..."

Miss Butterfly Knife's tone was rarely aggrieved.

Princess Nisha laughed when she heard this and pinched her pretty face with her hands: "Oh, little wild cat, are you so cute when you are drunk?"

"Don't touch me."

After pushing Nisha hard, Michelle swung towards Jessica and hit her chest with a headbutt. Ms. Drew could only support her and shook her head helplessly: "Where did you park the car? Nisha, please go and start the car first. Do you have the key?"

"It's on this little wild cat, but it doesn't matter, I roughly know which pocket it is in." Nisha came closer with a smile and reached into Michelle's clothes. Before Jessica could say anything, she heard her girlfriend let out a soft gasp.

"No, what are you doing?"

She glared at Nissa.

"Shh-"

Nisha's face had long since changed into a smirk, with an index finger raised and placed in the center of her red lips, but fortunately she did not continue her prank, she took out the key and turned to leave, leaving Jessica, who was holding Michelle, standing there in a daze.

Why do I feel like my girlfriend is being teased?

......It seems to be true.