Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

Or is it because I drank too much yesterday and haven't sobered up yet?

Sure enough, it's still the sound problem?

The man who was digging his ears with his little finger looked thoughtfully at the speaker not far away from him.

The next moment, the loud music stopped abruptly.

Only the cheers and screams of the crowd echoed in the room.

"what happened?"

"Is the stereo broken?"

"No, this is too disappointing."

"It's rare to come here once."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The person in the center of the stage picked up the microphone and began to try to appease the emotions of the group of guests.

But nightclubs.

The hostility here is much heavier than other places.

Those who will come here are not good men and women.

The so-called 'I smoke and drink clubbing, but I'm a good girl' does not exist here.

No one here would feel like a good girl.

Some grumpy old brothers have already started to curse.

The gangsters who helped watch the scene also posted cursing.

Doesn't this increase the workload for them?

Everyone is using money to do things, so why do they still come up with such a moth.

The man in the crowd closed his eyes, as if trying to listen to something.

Just when the air was getting anxious, the sound suddenly returned to normal.

The ultra-high decibel sound caught off guard and caused short-term tinnitus to everyone present.

Only the man in the suit looked calm.

The personnel who inspected the equipment were dazed.

They haven't figured out what's wrong, and the sound is fine by itself?

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

The man on the dance floor thought.

He was no longer interested in that thin voice.

Not because he has any open-minded attitude towards life, but because......

"What a disappointment, don't you think?"

A lady with heavy makeup and cool clothes said dissatisfiedly.

Although the two did not know each other before, this did not prevent her from talking to this office worker who seemed to be very good at it.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened her mouth, the office worker took the initiative to follow her words.

Unlike those who often hang out in nightclubs, this kind of office workers seem to come to experience life.

Probably never been here before.

In other words, it's easy to cheat.

Looks like I can get some extra cash today.

The woman thought happily, and her gaze at the office worker became even hotter.

And the office worker in her eyes is also thinking happily at this time:

Sure enough, the human world is really wonderful!

I love humans (serious face).

So, the office worker, or the sheep-headed man with the erased sheep's head, happily ignored the voice that disturbed him a little.

Instead, he devoted himself to communicating with this female Bodhisattva.

The two chatted happily.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and soon the sheep-headed man began to talk slowly with his arms around the lady.

The exquisite stories and some philosophical words that kept coming out of the mouth made this lady very happy.

If the guy behaves well afterwards, exchanging contact information is not out of the question.

The woman thought so.

If the hardware is not enough, you can make up for it with software.

The reverse is also true.

But if the hardware and software don't work, then you can only eat farts.

As for men, they are either rich or talented or handsome.

Always have one.

Handsome is born.

Not everyone will have special talents.

The only thing left to most men is to work hard to make money.

But now, the little stories and words that kept coming out of the sheep's head made the woman very happy to listen, and she didn't feel bored.

So the ratings in her mind kept rising.

Do not misunderstand.

Just a 'friend' rating.

At this time, in an unknown small village.

"Almighty God, the Lord's people, who rebelled against Moses and Aaron in the wilderness..."

A skinny young man prayed sincerely.

This prayer was an excerpt he took from a church prayer.

He has no education and doesn't know many words.

It is not easy to write your own name.

But he still worked hard to transcribe this prayer and knew every word in it.

Every time he prayed, he prayed with absolute piety.

Perhaps because he lives in a small town far away from the city, this young man has such a pure heart.

Yet his prayers were never answered.

The boy insisted that he was not devout enough, and that he had to work harder.

But what is it actually like?

God knows.

Maybe he could ask some sneaking God himself.

"So, it seems that a very important person has come?"

Touching his chin, Luo Zhen said thoughtfully.

There are so many things going on recently, the author Gou wants me to lose my hair because of his own hair loss?

Tsk, what a vicious man.

"It seems so."

Joseph, who had the Hermit's Purple wrapped around his wrist, responded.

On the table was a Polaroid that was emitting black smoke.

Different from the past, the photos spit out from Polaroid this time did not show the scenery Joseph wanted.

This situation has not happened after Hermit Purple developed a Requiem.

It may be because the worm arrow unearthed all the potential in the young Joseph while inspiring the Requiem.

The potential in young Joseph's body is naturally not comparable to that old thing who is over fifty years old and has been wasted for decades.

Especially after he had another son.

(Ripple: I really tried my best)

"That's true."

Shaking the scrapped photo, Joseph grinned and said with some disgust.

The image is as blurry as a worldbreaker's pinnacle, if only more so.

Looking at the blurry photo, Joseph frowned tightly.

Running outside with such a dangerous thing, he always felt very uneasy in his heart.

"Well, don't worry, there will always be a way."

Compared to Joseph, Luo Zhen was very open.

When the sky fell, there was a tall man in front of him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he is tall.

But looking around the world, he can only be regarded as not bad.

So he wasn't worried.