After the salted fish was attacked and rotted, it was rua by Xiaofei

"Who likes that little thing."

Ge Ge stopped, Fang Chi continued to walk forward, and continued, "However, mine is different."

Only then did Ge Ge continue to follow.

"My one is very fierce and has a bad temper. It's either nagging or preparing to nudge people every day, but my one is very smart, but it's a little hairy."

Ge Ge raised his hands and rubbed his arms, staring at the back of Fang Chi's head, he couldn't hide his eyes that wanted to nudge someone.

"But mine is very clean. It's different from the others. I can tell you that you don't understand, and mine..." Fang Chi shut up and swallowed what he was going to say. Only special color.

But if he wants to say that he is a bird, he always feels that he is abnormal.

But even if it's a little pale, it doesn't affect the cuteness of that little fat chirp.

He stopped and decided that when he went back this time, if the little Fat Chiw was still there and came to look for him, he would raise that little Fat Chiw.

Ge Ge looked at the smile hanging from the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the captain really likes your little fat chirp, which makes people jealous."

Fang Chi turned his head and looked at him, just about to ask if there is something wrong with you, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, his face instantly became fierce, he grabbed Ge Ge by the collar and dragged him over.

Ge Ge staggered and fell down two steps, wondering in his heart: Why did he suddenly explode?

"You lied to me."

"What is the captain saying?"

Fang Chi's golden pupils shot at the blade and cut him: "You said that you stopped me from speaking because of the order of the city lord, and the city lord didn't know about the letter, so how could he order you to stop me?"

He pulled the person closer to him, and the hand that grabbed the collar was so hard that Ge Ge's neck was red all over.

"The City Lord's instruction to me is to stop the captain from saying anything after handing over Weiss's body. If the captain doesn't believe you, you can ask the City Lord when you go back."

Ge Ge answered calmly.

Only in exchange for the neck being strangled even tighter: "Don't use the city lord to press me down."

Ge Ge's dark eyes were still smiling: "Can the city lord hold you down?"

The eyes of the two collided with sparks, and Ge Ge's face gradually turned red due to difficulty in breathing, and uncontrollable tears began to accumulate in his eyes.

It took a full 3 minutes before Fang Chi let go of him, and Ge Ge rubbed his neck and coughed uncontrollably.

Fang Chi: "What mission?"

Ge Ge adjusted his breathing, and straightened his collar: "Captain, follow me."

Twenty minutes later, Fang Chi crossed his arms, looked at the door of the concert hall with a sullen face, and tapped his fingers impatiently on his arms.

"I'll give you one last chance."

"Captain, it's the first time you come to the holy city. The task given to me by the city lord is to let me show you the world."

A couple of well-dressed couples next to them walked into the concert hall talking and laughing, and they were dressed in military uniforms with a murderous look, especially Fang Chi.

Thick eyebrows raised upwards: "To see the world?"

Ge Ge nodded: "The musicians in the holy city are very famous."

Fang Chi turned around and left: "Since it's your task, you can find a way to reimburse yourself for the consumption of seeing the world."

Seeing that he seemed to have somewhere to go, Ge Ge followed him: "This is the most elegant place in the entire holy city. After the whole concert, in addition to singing songs by very well-known singers, there will also be an orchestra performing pure music. Music performance, whether it is auditory or spiritual, is a perfect baptism."

Ten minutes later, Ge Ge sat on the deck like a statue with a dark face.

Holding an oversized wine glass, Fang Chi smiled slyly: "Instead of being washed by music, it's better to wash your face with strong wine. This is called seeing the world."

After speaking, he raised his head and gulped down the beer.

The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth in strands, slid down his chin to his neck, and disappeared under his neckline.

He put down the wine glass, wiped it on his mouth with his hand casually, and Ge Ge, who squinted at the black face, was very happy. All the way, the other party always teased him and took advantage of him, so he got back his position.

Looking up at the stage not far away, the music was playing blaring, the lights were dazzling, and the men and women on the stage were twisting their soft bodies to their heart's content.

A piece of clothing was thrown off the table.

In the nearby booth, the drunk guests were not enough to hold one in their arms, and they even stuffed a lot of tickets into the dancer's chest, and touched another handful by the way.

The choking smoke was mixed with a messy smell, and the people were shaking like crazy with the music. He turned his eyes and poured another glass of wine, looking at Ge Ge who was out of place here.

The colorful lights swayed over his body, making the originally handsome appearance more gorgeous, and more like the city lord. The illegitimate child is unlikely to be a relative based on his age.

He took the glass and handed it over: "Don't you know how to drink, tsk tsk, you are not underage."

He deliberately exaggerated his tone, finally!Finally let him have a chance to fight back!

Ge Ge picked up the wine glass and drank it clean without saying a word, and put down the wine glass heavily, "What kind of world can you see in this kind of place."

Fang Chi snorted, turned around and grabbed a man at the table next to him. The man was so drunk that his eyes were hazy, "What, what are you doing?"

Fang Chi was so smelled of alcohol that he pushed the person away again, picked up the wine glass and bumped into each other: "Brother, is your Prince Qiong Ting unpopular?"

The music is loud and drowns out the conversation here.

When the other party heard Prince Qiongting, he sneered: "That's a waste, or a scourge. Since his birth, the crops in our holy city have been getting less and less every year."

The man burped as he spoke.

"You don't like him, his brothers and sisters should like him, right?" Fang Chi sipped the wine in his glass, his golden eyes were very sharp under the feasting and feasting.

The man giggled stupidly, and he crawled under the table, but it was Fang Chi who quickly grabbed him.

"Hey, no one likes him, they don't like him even more, he's shamed his family, who would like him, he shouldn't be alive, he should die..."

The man muttered, Fang Chi got the information he wanted and left him alone, allowing the man to fall to the ground and fall into a deep sleep.

There are not a hundred but eighty people who just fell to the ground and slept.

Fang Chi looked at Ge Ge with a smug expression: "Understood, you inexperienced..." He deliberately didn't finish speaking, holding the wine glass to his lips with one hand, and blocking the glass in front of his eyes with the other. His hair was stroked back, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and he replaced the rest of the words with provocative eyes.

Ge Ge stared at him. The man of this age had both a wild youthfulness and a hint of sexiness of a mature man.

Very attractive.

"Captain, do you know that the way you look at me like this is very..."

"Handsome guy, let's meet, Catherine." The beautiful woman who suddenly appeared interrupted Ge Ge's words, and was reaching out to Fang Chi, with the leopard's tail twirling seductively behind her buttocks.

Ge Ge's pupils narrowed dangerously.

Fang Chi was very upset, Ge Ge must have said something badly just now.

"No date."

The rejection was straightforward and straightforward, and the corners of Ge Ge's mouth curled up indistinctly.

Catherine was not embarrassed, her beautiful eyes turned around and fell on Ge Ge: "It turns out that handsome guys don't like women, it's okay."

Fang Chi put down his wine glass with a displeased expression on his face, what did you say?Make Lao Tzu sound like a GAY!I am a straight man!

Catherine turned her head to hook her hands not far away, and a beautiful-looking man walked over with his butt twisted, with shiny blue scales beside his eyes.

Catherine made room for the man, and the man propped his arm on the table weakly and bonelessly: "Handsome guy, I'm a mermaid, if you can fuck me and cry, my tears will turn into pearls."

A black shadow suddenly cast in front of Fang Chi's eyes, and the exquisite silver short spear was placed between the shark's eyebrows.

Ge Ge looked indifferent: "Cry, if your tears don't turn into pearls, I'll splash blood on your head."

Fang Chi:?

I took a look at Ge Ge, it was pretty good and it rhymed, but I didn't expect this Ge Ge to be so hot-tempered, he treats others... He thought for a while, along the way, Ge Ge didn't talk to the other two at all. People have spoken.

The merman who was shot in the head was too scared to speak. The mermen's tears can be turned into pearls, but most of the mermen have problems with their lacrimal glands. Only in rare cases can they cry. More The merman has never dropped a single pearl in his life.

Ge Ge's short gun slammed forward again, his voice condensed: "Cry."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Catherine interjected with a smile, "Well, you may have misunderstood, we are not here to break you up, we hope you can join our organization."

As she spoke, she carefully pushed the merman away from the gun, and said apologetically to Ge Ge, "You don't like him, so I'll let him go."

The short gun circled around Ge Ge's finger neatly, and retracted it.

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fang Chi sincerely: "I'm here to invite you to join our organization."

"I'm not interested, let's go now, next time it's your turn to stick a gun on your forehead. Never mind, this person doesn't know how to be sympathetic." Fang Chi refused as happily as last time, and by the way, he said something to Ge Ge.

In this world, various organizations emerge in endlessly, but of course they are of no great use. The organizations in the city that never sleeps ultimately have to listen to the city lord, and the same is true here in the holy city.

When you have nothing to do, do whatever you want.

When something happens, be obedient and obedient, otherwise it will be destroyed directly.

He also has a Star Gang himself.

Catherine glanced at Ge Ge in fear, and the other party suddenly asked: "There are so many people here, why did you choose him?"

Fang Chi also looked at Ge Ge, a little surprised that he was curious about this kind of thing. Sure enough, he had never seen the world, not even this kind of thing, but he had never encountered such a direct recruitment of people.

Without saying anything, he picked up his glass and continued to drink.

Catherine hesitated for a moment, the target person didn't want to listen to her at all, so she answered this person by herself, and the target person could hear it even if she was next to her, the effect was similar.

So he enthusiastically moved closer to Ge Ge: "That's right, because our organization still lacks a lion."

Fang Chi almost spit out the beer: "Is your organization collecting stamps?"

Catherine looked embarrassed.

Ge Ge: "Your organization lacks lions, everything else is enough?"

For authenticity, Catherine quickly shook her head: "Not enough, not enough."

"Then why didn't you invite me?" Ge Ge's questions became more and more difficult to answer, and his dark eyes seemed to be able to stare at Catherine.

Fang Chi looked at the ice cubes in the wine glass, his eyelids pondered for a while, and suddenly raised his hand and casually put it on the back of the chair behind Ge Ge. He was still in a dawdly manner, but he coordinated with Ge Ge when he spoke: "That's right, and I think there are quite a few lions here."

The two looked at each other casually, with a knife, a ruthless look, a calculation and a pretentious look, and a tacit understanding, they already fully understood each other's intentions.

Ge Ge gave Catherine a step: "It must be because you are the most handsome lion here, beauty, what kind of organization are you, let's talk about it."

Fang Chi continued to look indifferent, with a lion's ear protruding from his hair.

The author has something to say:

Fang Chi: I remember that I was a straight man. I never liked a man in my previous life, although I didn't like a woman either.