Daisy Assassin

Along the way, following the direction with the most dense lights, Meng Xiaofei rushed into Hualiu Alley. Although it was already night, Hualiu Alley was the most crowded place.As soon as Meng Xiaofei stepped into Hualiu Lane, he tore off the rag on his face, saw a small door in the lonely alley slightly opened, turned around and hid in, and kicked the door shut.

Meng Xiaofei leaned against the wooden door and heard a rush of noise coming from outside, he felt a chill behind him, turned around quickly and saw a person who was neither human nor ghost staring at him with a paper lamp in his hand.

It's not a thing even if it's a thing, it's just a person with a burly figure, and the scattered beard has been thoroughly touched by the vulgar rouge and gouache, it looks like a ghost dressed up.And that person didn't seem to know how shocking his attire was, he was looking at Meng Xiaofei with an ambiguous smile.

Before Meng Xiaofei reacted quickly, he felt a tingling pain in his arm. When Meng Xiaofei came to his senses, his eyes darkened, and he murmured: "Toxic!" and fell down straight.I wondered in my heart if what I saw just now was Zhong Kui who fell into the powder pool.

"Ale, I picked up another little brother of unknown origin." The burly ladyboy helped Meng Xiaofei who was about to fall to the ground, with a sly smile on his face and said: "It seems that there is no need to buy a new turtle slave." .”

Meng Xiaofei blinked his eyes and finally woke up in the dark.

"Are you awake?" A deep voice came from above Meng Xiaofei's head.

"Is this the underworld?" Meng Xiaofei felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, raised his arm with some effort, moved his fingers and said with a dull face.

The huge figure swayed Meng Xiaofei in front of his eyes: "Nonsense, look how my old lady looks like a hell."

Meng Xiaofei looked at the rouge-smeared man in front of him again in shock and said, "You mean the old wolf, right? Since when did the Underworld have this position?" Probably because he just opened his eyes from a lethargy and his mind was in a state of confusion.

The man squinted his eyes, put his hands on his hips and pointed his stiff orchids with a feeling of displeasure all over his body, and pointed: "I am talking about my mother, since you are awake, why are you still standing there? Quickly change your clothes and go to work for me." ?”

"Ah?" Meng Xiaofei was so frightened by the man's broken duck voice that he jumped up on the bed, his ears buzzing.

Seeing Meng Xiaofei got up and grabbed Meng Xiaofei's arm, the man lowered his voice and said, "Listen, later on, there will be a grandpa coming to play in our flower building, please don't talk nonsense, and when the matter is over, The benefits are naturally indispensable to you."

"Benefits?" Meng Xiaofei only felt that this matter was a bit strange, so he walked around from the man's words, and turned directly into the two words "benefits".

Seeing that Meng Xiaofei was willing to follow his own train of thought, the man raised the corners of his eyes slightly and said with a proud look: "Don't think that my place is a black shop, and those who work will naturally give you money."

"How much?" Meng Xiaofei couldn't help but move the little abacus in his heart, as if it had turned into Qian's eyes.

"How can I see if those uncles are having fun?" The man let go of Meng Xiaofei's hand, stood aside and looked at the figures coming and going by the window with a sliver of light.

"Then can I not go?" Meng Xiaofei always felt a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe." The man sneered, and the look in Meng Xiaofei's eyes became more and more wrong.

"Huh?" Meng Xiaofei only felt that he was the prey of a tiger, and there was a cold wind blowing directly on his back.

"I'll give you two choices. One is to be a turtle slave for me obediently. There are many benefits. The other is to go to hell for me. Death is a must. Choose yourself." The man looked at Meng Xiaofei with dangerous eyes road.

"I choose one, I'd rather die than live, let alone a turtle slave, just let me be a turtle and I'll do it." Meng Xiaofei said with a cold war all over his body, his whole body stiffened without even thinking about it.

The man was a little surprised by Meng Xiaofei's aggressive behavior, and then he said with a trace of relief: "Yes, although you are poorly dressed, you still know how to cherish your life. It's just that your brain is not working well."

Meng Xiaofei smiled dryly, touched his arm and found that it had been bandaged, recalled for a while and said: "Well, thank you for helping me detoxify and bandage."

"You're not too ignorant, kid. I saved your life. You can play well with me from now on." The man smiled and nodded, pointing at Meng Xiaofei's arm.

"Hey." Meng Xiaofei nodded gratefully, then stared blankly at the man's face and said, "By the way, who are you?"

"That's right. After being sold, you still know how to ask for your name. It's not stupid at all." Sister Hua looked at Meng Xiaofei who was stunned and smiled, "I'm the bustard here. You will call me Sister Hua from now on." That's it."

So he handed Meng Xiaofei an ordinary handyman's clothes, Meng Xiaofei didn't think much about it after taking it, and put it on directly: "Sister Hua?"

"Today, if it's not urgent, I won't let you rush to work. You don't look like a treacherous person, so you can just serve that distinguished guest with a water drop handkerchief or something." Sister Hua looked at it. With Meng Xiaofei's ordinary face, he nodded and finally picked up an ordinary person.

"Oh." Meng Xiaofei calmly followed Sister Hua and walked towards the noisy corridor outside the house.Looking at the young men coming and going holding all kinds of food and cakes, he asked a little awkwardly: "By the way, Sister Hua, I heard that there is a willow brothel in Hualiu Lane. The cakes in the willow brothel are the best in Beijing."

"I didn't expect you, kid, to know something." When Sister Hua heard Meng Xiaofei's words, she seemed to be flattered very much.The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

Meng Xiaofei was also thinking about whether he would be banned from going to other flower houses if he became a turtle slave of this family: "Then, can I go to that Liu Qinglou?"

"No need to go." Sister Hua turned her head and said.

"Ah?" Meng Xiaofei felt a little depressed, did he really miss food?

"This is Liuqinglou. If you want to eat cakes, you can pick up the leftovers from the dignitaries." The smile on Sister Hua's face grew bigger and bigger.

"Really?" Meng Xiaofei opened his eyes and the corners of Cheng Liang's mouth slightly when Meng Xiaofei heard it, looking like he was about to saliva.At the same time, he looked at Sister Hua as if he was seeing a Bodhisattva and said, "Thank you, Sister Hua, thank you, Sister Hua."

"Work hard, if you do well today, I can let you help out in the kitchen during the day." Sister Hua nodded and said, satisfied with Meng Xiaofei's performance.

"Hey!" Meng Xiaofei hurriedly followed behind Sister Hua, watching Yingying Yanyan back and forth by his side, Sister Hua waved her arms to attract guests with a professional smile on her face, the tangy rouge powder and the smell of wine and vegetables Children and noisy voices.For a moment, Meng Xiaofei suddenly realized whether this place is a hell on earth or a paradise.

Suddenly, Sister Hua stopped and turned to Meng Xiaofei, "This is it, you go in."

"En." Meng Xiaofei paused, looked up at the scene of hand-to-hand combat in the room and swallowed.

"Yes, don't listen to what you shouldn't, don't read what you shouldn't, and don't talk, understand?" Sister Hua immediately turned dark.

"Understood." Hearing this, Meng Xiaofei hurriedly lowered his head and only looked at his toes, with a submissive look, which looked more professional than the passing turtle slaves.

Seeing Meng Xiaofei's appearance, Sister Hua nodded her head, and let Meng Xiaofei walk in as soon as she pushed the door open.

As soon as Meng Xiaofei entered the door, a beautiful woman came to Sister Hua's side and asked in a low voice, "Mom, who is that?"

"The turtle slave who replaced Xiaoliu." Sister Hua turned around and led the man to the front door.

"Xiao Liu?" The beauty was wearing a goose yellow long sandal gown, with her white and tender arms under the long sleeves showing through the gauze.

"It was taken away by Yang Zou's redemption." Sister Hua said, looking at the hall with an ambiguous smell of meat.

"That's good, at least I don't have to suffer this kind of pain anymore." The beauty nodded, as if a little envious.

"This is not a place of suffering, but a flower house for dignitaries to have fun." Sister Hua turned coldly and said to the beauty as if warning.

"Understood, Mom." The beauty nodded, took a deep breath, and concealed her fear of Sister Hua.

"That child can be considered a blessed person. Someone can keep him after being ruined. It's a good thing I saved his life for nothing. The future path can only be determined by him." The professional smile once again met She touched Sister Hua's face, twirled the handkerchief with her fingers, and greeted the new guest.