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Volume 17 The Rourou Singing and Dancing Continues 1996.8.- Chapter 820 Bar

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    Many people were stunned when they saw this scene. They had seen people being led by bicycles, but they had never seen people being led by skateboards.

    It¡¯s incredible,

    But Ye Bihuang did it. Xiao Qiuruo stood behind Ye Bihuang, holding her waist with both hands, her hair flying in the air. When she was with Ye Bihuang, she was like a sports boy and a goddess, making everyone around her look envious.  ,

    "Bihuang, I'm leaving first."

    Ye Bihuang put one hand in his pocket and waved gently: "I'll come back to pick you up tomorrow, please."

    Xiao Qiuruo nodded slightly. She was very surprised why Ye Bihuang suddenly disappeared the skateboard that was thrown in the air: "Bihuang, just tell me, how did you disappear the skateboard? Even I  Can¡¯t you tell me? Tell me.¡±

    Ye Bihuang smiled and scratched her nose and said: "This is magic. The biggest charm lies in the unknown. I'd better not tell you."

    "Oh, that's it, then I'll leave first." Xiao Qiuruo was a little unhappy, "But you have to perform magic tricks like this for me in the future."

    Ye Bihuang nodded and said: "No-problem."

    Seeing Xiao Qiuruo disappear at the top of the stairs, Ye Bihuang turned around and left. He gently kicked away the stones on the roadside with his feet.

    How can you forget things in your previous life just by forgetting them?

    It¡¯s just that Ye Bihuang realized that he couldn¡¯t seem to let go of the hatred in his heart, so his reason was clouded.

    "Tang Yi, you are such an interesting person. I won't kill you, but I will definitely make you suffer." Ye Bihuang showed a ferocious smile on his face,

    "Snapped."

    Suddenly, Ye Bihuang lightly slapped his cheek and sighed slightly. The thought just now was beyond his control at all. It came out on his own. It seemed that he had to suppress the demonic obstacles in his heart on weekdays. After all, that thought  It's the hatred from the previous life. Although he is a person who must avenge his revenge, there is no need to go too far.

    (Okay, let¡¯s see if you have any ideas about changing your ways. If you want to be the same asshole in your last life, I will make you a human pig, hehe,)

    Although Ye Bihuang realizes that his thoughts are always out of control and some bizarre thoughts pop up, Ye Bihuang consciously wants to suppress it, but he will never give up the idea of ??revenge. As for how to take revenge, it depends on his mood.

    In the blink of an eye, a week has passed. There has been no notification from Tang Xiaoyan, which makes Ye Bihuang a little bored. After seeing Xiao Qiuruo off, he went home and walked to the street bored.

    "There is nothing to do. Ye Zi, I am a little tired from doing tasks every day." Ye Bihuang summoned Ye Zi, who circled twice in the air and landed on Ye Bihuang's shoulder.

    "Hehe, then Master is just wandering around. There is no need to strain your nerves to do tasks every day. Sometimes it is more efficient to relax."

    Ye Bihuang reached out and stroked Ye Zi's feathers and said with a smile: "You are right, I do need to take a rest, but after this sudden decision, I don't know where I should go to relax. It seems that I have very little during this time.  To have fun deliberately, so I have almost no feeling in this aspect.¡±

    "Well, let's go to a bar. It's definitely a good place to vent your emotions."

    ¡°Okay then, you go back and do your own thing first, while I¡¯ll take a stroll around.¡±

    "Yes." Ye Zi kissed Ye Bihuang's cheek with his pointed lips, and then disappeared. During the time when Ye Zi appeared and disappeared, Ye Bihuang was very concerned about whether there were eyes observing him around him.  It has also been turned on. Within his observation range, there is no electronic eye or passers-by specifically casting curious or doubtful eyes in this direction.

    Ye Bihuang was not very interested in Ye Zi's suggestion. He was bored and walked along the Pujiang River. His eyes wandered between the river and the pedestrians on the roadside. The scenery was good, but there were too few beauties.

    Sometimes Ye Bihuang feels that it is not a good thing that his eyes are too good. If he has three to four hundred degrees of myopia, I believe that most of the girls wherever he looks are beauties, but the bad thing is that his eyes are really too good.  Now, he could clearly see the flaws on the girl's face as she walked towards him. Even though the girl's contours were really impeccable, the foundation on her face was not evenly applied, or there were one or two small black pits.  point, it dropped a level in Ye Bihuang¡¯s heart.

    So walking along like this made him feel inexplicably lonely. There were so many beauties around him, which invisibly raised his aesthetic level by several levels.

    "Come on, just listen to Ye Zi and go for a walk to see if you have any fun. If you are bored there, just go home. Time is always there anyway.As time goes by, it¡¯s better to do some tasks and accumulate your own strength.  "After rebirth, Ye Bihuang understood one thing, that is, time is the most precious wealth. It is fair to everyone, and if you want to become stronger, you must make use of this most precious wealth.

    Having made up his mind, Ye Bihuang left the Pujiang River and found a random street to plunge in. No matter where he was, just follow it. Puhai is a key city and is developing very well. On average, there are less than three streets.  One or two bars, I believe you can come across a bar that you have heard of for a long time but have never met before.

    "Meet the bar." Ye Bihuang looked up at the blue and shining signboard, with a smile on his lips, "The name is good, but I don't know what it looks like inside. Okay, it's up to you." After saying that, Ye Bihuang went straight to the bar.  Walking towards the meet bar,

    Pushing open the door of the bar, Ye Bihuang couldn't help but chuckle. The appearance of the bar was very similar to Rourou Cabaret, but it was not as grand and grand as Rourou Cabaret.

    It was already 7 o'clock in the evening, and the number of people in the bar gradually began to increase, but it did not reach the point of being crowded. Ye Bihuang looked around and walked in. He saw many women with heavy makeup showing off their charms.  Seducing the men next to her, and the men who come here to have fun are not good birds. Most of them can't resist the sugar-coated bullets thrown by women. They either put their hands on the woman's slender waist and caressed her, or stretched their hands into her.  Sliding up the woman's clothes, kneading the woman's breasts,

    Ye Bihuang¡¯s eyes were very good. In the dark corner within the sweep area, there were even two pairs of men and women joined together, their bodies moving up and down like horses. Ye Bihuang was not a young man, so he naturally knew what these men and women were doing.

    "It's really bold. It seems that places like this bar do have their own attractions. They are drunk, moaning, bossy, and unrestrained. Not bad, not bad."

    Faced with such a scene, Ye Bihuang naturally cannot accuse these people from a moral standpoint. As long as they do not harm him, why should he resist their actions? Besides, while they want to be liberated, they also  Along with dangers, casual sexual relations with people of the opposite sex that you don¡¯t understand naturally bring unknown dangers. There have been such examples in previous lives. Although some chickens sold for sale lived a glamorous life every day and looked like human beings, in the end they were  Death caused by sexually transmitted diseases is extremely miserable. Some of the photos of female patients on the Internet are really unbearable to read. The red spots on their backs are densely packed. If a person has dense syndrome, he must not look at these photos, because  He will be frightened to death,

    Ye Bihuang came here just to vent his interest and have fun. If possible, it is not impossible to take advantage of some pretty beauties. I saw him wandering towards the bar,

    "Hey, beauty, give me a draft beer." Ye Bihuang has never been here before, so it is impossible to know what is sold here, but his own arrogance does not allow him to act like a rookie, because he can only order a drink that everyone knows.  The bar will definitely sell draft beer.

    "A big cup or a small cup?" the bar clerk asked with a smile.

    Ye Bihuang looked the little girl up and down and felt that she was quite delicate, which was incompatible with the atmosphere here. He smiled and said: "Take the big cup, I'm afraid the small cup won't be enough for me."

    "Sure." This pretty girl also looked at Ye Bihuang with a smile, not afraid of him at all. It seems that this girl has seen a lot of all kinds of people, and she has already become accustomed to other people's lustful looks.

    Ye Bihuang also took back his thoughts of teasing the little girl, nodded and said: "Yeah, big cup."

    The girl didn¡¯t ask any more questions, and immediately pulled out an oversized draft beer cup from under the bar and walked to a huge barrel next to it, turned on the faucet and started pouring draft beer.

    Ye Bihuang also withdrew his gaze from her, squinted his eyes, and looked around with a contented expression. Not to mention, in this world of feasting and feasting, with the rumbling of rock music, it certainly had a unique flavor.

    Ye Bihuang definitely has reason to believe that even a girl who is very reserved at heart will have a big bottom line after working here for a long time, and she will no longer be as shy and reserved as before. This can only be said that the environment can change people.  Especially the subtle changes,

    ???????? To use a later saying, it is, "I like to hear and see,"

    If there weren¡¯t so many noisy elements, wouldn¡¯t the world become very monotonous?

    "Sir, you want the draft beer." The pretty girl pushed the draft beer to Ye Bihuang at the bar. Ye Bihuang took the draft beer with a smile, took out five 100-yuan bills from his pocket and threw them into the bar.

    "There's no need to look for it. If I need it later, I can just count it. If not,?The remaining money is considered as a tip.  "Ye Bihuang smiled and said,

    The pretty girl raised the hundred-dollar bill in her hand, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

    When money reaches a certain amount, for Ye Bihuang, it has changed from a prop that can satisfy the basic necessities of life to a toy, a game of numbers. When a person has 100 million, he will not care.  The price of a steamed bun is the same. He doesn't care whether he takes out five yuan or five thousand yuan from his pocket.
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