Urban Brewmaster System

This is a sunny noon, the autumn is high and the air is clear, the blue sky is like washing, like this kind of time, what is the best time to do, do you think I can say drinking? That's wrong, it's natural to go out to work.

"Hey, hey, you guys, don't sleep for me, go out to work, and eat and not work one by one. It's really not a good job. I don't know the oil and salt are expensive. Get me up!"

In a slightly dilapidated room, the yellow hair has been groomed, stroked one of his own yellow hairs, and shouted while standing in front of the mirror stinkingly.

However, the voice that responded to him was still "huhhuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"...

But seeing people sleeping everywhere in the whole room, there are a pile of wine bottles around on the bed, on the sofa, on the floor, and there are some indescribable things in the trash can... Well, the ghost knows what this group of people did last night... ...Mutual...mutually?

Huang Mao turned his head to look, and suddenly became angry. None of these guys woke up, they were still lying there sleeping in the dark.

I didn't say anything, Huang Mao turned his head to a guy on the sofa and kicked it!

boom! With a loud noise, the dear man was kicked off the sofa directly, and his body in only one underwear hit the floor, making a crisp sound... slap.

Then the other person on the sofa woke up. What, do you think there is only one person sleeping on the sofa? Just kidding, you just don’t know how to live. It’s so cold and the room is so small. People can’t take off their clothes and hug each other to keep warm. Who stipulates that two men can’t keep warm together...

This is for life, do you understand...

The guy on the sofa woke up leisurely, the first thing he saw was the bright yellow hair of the yellow hair, he couldn't help but said: "Boss, you seem to be even yellower..."

"Sister Huang, get me up quickly. I can’t go out yet. How can I work without going out? How can I make money without work? If you don’t have money, go to the hair salon and see if Xiaoli can Look at you more!"

"And you guys, get up quickly, bastard!" Huang Mao yelled at the people in the room.

I have to say that although the Huang Mao brothers seem to be mad, they are actually well versed in this way of life, and really think that Xiaoli from the hair salon likes you, and they like the soft sister coins in your pocket!

If you go to someone with a pale face and don't kick you out, you will be more emotional...

So, half an hour later, all the little brothers of Huang Mao finally put on their clothes and yawned and sat on the sofa one by one. Are there any other...cough cough, regular book, regular book.

Huang Mao stood blankly in front of a group of people: "Everyone should wash me, and if I have clean clothes, change me. Do you know that we are going to other neighborhoods to expand our business today? All of them are dirty like this. How to expand!"

But, no matter what, there are people who can't open their eyes, such as this stupid big one, and he scratched his head and said: "Boss, we are not in the kiln, why do we have to clean it...ah!!!"

The silly big guy didn't finish talking, Huang Mao's big feet kicked over directly, what kind of metaphor you guys said, we are people with serious business, and what kind of kiln can we compete with in that kiln... ah!

Finally, after wasting a lot of time, Huang Mao finally went out with his clean boys. He has already vowed that if he wants to find a boy in the future, he must first look at the other person's brain...

Out of the street, a group of people swaggered through several other small alleys. Some two hundred and five in the cold weather were still open, with a uniform gold chain around their necks. Don’t care if the thing is real or not, it’s hanging pretty anyway. Bluffing.

Just like this group of people, don't say anything, the words "I'm a bad guy" are almost written directly on their faces. Wherever they go, they are turning their backs... In fact, many people are too lazy to be with this kind of punks. They don’t care about it, they just disgust you and make your business unable to go on.

Along the way, I soon came to the grocery street. Huang Mao's eyes swept away and he saw an open milk tea shop.

Um? Didn’t it mean that there is a pub on this grocery street now? Huang Mao suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to take a look.

When he walked to the entrance of the milk tea shop, Huang Mao looked inside, and his eyes straightened. There was a very pure girl sitting on the counter of the milk tea shop with a white cat in her arms. She looked outside in surprise at the same moment.

"Boss, this girl is not bad... Whoops!"

But it was a guy with a wretched smile that was slapped by Huang Mao just as he said a word.

"What are we talking about, we are civilized people, what a girl, a horse, or a girl, do you think it is a girl." Huang Mao smiled at the Yixian girl in the milk tea shop with a kind of smile. Said.

However... Sister Paper didn't say anything, just staring coldly at the group of people outside the store who didn't look like good people.

Huang Mao just wanted to say something, but he remembered something: "Well, go to work first, work is the most important thing."

Immediately took a few younger brothers to the depths of the grocery street, he was the most particular person with yellow hair!

Seeing this group of people gone, Li Yixian sitting at the counter curled her mouth and opened the two female artifacts in her hand: a bottle of specially customized large-capacity anti-wolf spray. A man wanted to hold his leg when he looked at it. Anti-wolf electric shock device...

Putting the white cat in her arms on the counter, sister paper said disdainfully: "Xiao Bai, I thought they would dare to come in, they were so bored, but they didn't dare to come in, oh..."

Huang Mao, who didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe, and his younger brothers finally saw Jiuxianju. In fact, it was too easy to find here, and the huge plaque could be seen far away.

"Listen to me. You will come in according to the arrangement after a while, first ask for wine, and then say that the wine is mixed with water, so you lose money, you know? Don't just give me a mess one by one!" Huang Mao was right My little brothers exhorted.

The younger brother should hurry up, the boss has a lot of rules.

Huang Mao nodded and looked at Jiuxianju, feeling that he now has a little elder brother's demeanor, and led a group of younger brothers towards Jiuxianju in awe-inspiring manner.

In a corner of the grocery street, a girl with a huge figure looked at Young Master Wang and said, "Brother Wang, how do I feel that these people are not very reliable..."

Young Master Wang smiled grimly: "It's okay, enough to deal with this tavern. How dare a small tavern dare to do something to me? Today I have to let him know why the flowers are so popular!"

Suddenly, a little star appeared in the eyes of the girl next to him: "Brother Wang, how are you man..."

Brother Wang's legs suddenly softened..."Don't be like this, your brother Wang is a little bit weak now..."

Huang Mao led someone to the door of the tavern, his eyes were straight, and he wiped another yellow hair, and then he pushed the door open.

"Who is the boss, show me..." This is already Huang Mao's mantra. Normally, people like them will know what they are doing when they enter the store, so there will be no Too much trouble.

But today, Huang Mao’s mantra didn’t scream out. He suffocated halfway through his screams. He could only make a whining sound in his throat, as if his throat was blocked by something thick and long... ...Eh, why would I know...

Just because Huang Mao saw what the tavern looks like at this moment, no, to be precise, he saw a group of drinking guests sitting in the tavern at this moment...If these are really guests...

But at this time, there were a dozen big men sitting in the Jiuxianju, each with a big waist and round waist. Some bold and unrestrained people had rolled up their sleeves and exposed tattoos on their arms. They looked fierce and showed evil spirits. How do you say, evil spirits? The kind, the kind that can scare the child when piled there...

Anyway, Huang Mao looks like this group of people is more like a black society than they are... Could it be that he met his peers?

Of course this is not the point~www.readwn.com~ The point is that as Huang Mao opened the door, a group of big guys looked back at the same time, and were stared at by a dozen pairs of eyes with evil spirits. The Huang Mao brothers suddenly felt cold... …

A dozen people in the tavern and the yellow hair at the entrance of the tavern looked at each other in this way, and the scene was very embarrassing...

Cold sweat dripped from Huang Mao’s forehead. What's the situation in this tavern? How can there be so many people? And look at the physique, and then think about the bodies of my little brothers that can fly as soon as the wind blows... What comparability...

"Brothers...what a coincidence...I..." Huang Mao thought about saying a few words quickly and then came out. After all, this scene didn't look harmonious.

But, it’s still the same sentence. There are people with inattentive eyes everywhere. Behind Huang Mao, a little brother was blocked from seeing the situation inside. He shouted with a loud voice: "Boss, hurry in, let the boss Close the door slightly, we can go back!"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the pub became more solemn, and Huang Mao said with a smile that was uglier than crying: "Brothers, I said this is a misunderstanding...Do you believe it?"