Data Wasteland

For the next few days, nothing happened.

Chen Xing opened the black list from time to time, searched for news on the Internet, looking for a way out of the city. There are only six entrances and exits in Crow City, which is not difficult to monitor, so he must find a safe way to avoid the black eagle group's eyeliner and leave safely.

That night, Chen Xing was sitting on one side of the long dining table in the kitchen, with three women sitting on the opposite side. They are all warblers under Su Muzhu's. The leftmost one has curly hair with electric waves, and wears translucent silk pajamas. They are obese and have round belly. Everyone calls her "Sasha." The one in the middle is tall and thin, with a slender face, high cheekbones, a curly bun, a wooden hairpin, and two small beads hanging from it. Everyone calls her "Sister Yun", and the body on the far right is medium. She is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, her appearance is okay, but her makeup is a bit thick and she looks old-fashioned, everyone calls her "Xiaotong".

Su Muzhu sat on the right side of Chen Xing, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Look at you, look at how beautiful the three girls in our shop are. They are like flowers, if one is close to the eye. , You take it with you~"

Chen Xing turned his head and glanced at Casey who was sitting on the left hand side, and said, "Friend, you are welcome, pick one."

"I, I..." Cassie asked with a sad face, "Can you not choose?"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Muzhu's face pulled down, and the three Orioles on the opposite side also showed unhappy expressions.

"Yes." Chen Xing patted Cassie on the shoulder and said blankly, "As long as you move out immediately, everything will be fine."

"Ah!" Cassie pleaded with anguish, "Can I not move out?"

"Then pick it." Chen Xing folded his hands on his chest, and then made a "please" gesture.

Cassie raised her head, closed her eyes, and finally picked Xiaotong. When I went upstairs, my footsteps swayed, as if going to the execution ground.

"Twenty gold." Su Muzhu stretched out two fat fingers towards Chen Xing.

Chen Xing counted thirty gold coins, put them on the table, and said, "These twenty gold coins belong to Cassie, and the other ten gold coins are given to two beautiful women by me."

"Sasha, Sister Yun, don't hurry up and thank the boss." "Thank you, boss." "The boss is so handsome."

"So..." Chen Xing looked around and asked, "Is it all right?"

"Go busy, go busy." Su Muzhu said with a small handkerchief.

Chen Xing went upstairs, returned to the study, and fell on the sofa. Just now Su Muzhu came to him and said that they had occupied all the rooms during this period of time, and the wandering warriors in the store couldn't attract customers, so they had some opinions. In order to alleviate the conflict, Chen Xing must do their business, otherwise they will make trouble, so there is the scene just now.

It's a pity that the three wandering warblers look very average, and they are too old. That sister Yun is almost forty years old, and Sasha is in her thirties. Chen Xing couldn't accept it, so he had to push this arduous task to Cassie.

When I was about to open the black watch to check information, the door of the room rang. The sound is very soft, like a cat scratching the door.

Chen Xing pulled off his sleeves, got up and opened the door. The light shone, and a clean and delicate face appeared before his eyes. It is oval-shaped, wearing a red headband with a small ladybug on it. Under the hoops, the medium-length hair hangs neatly behind the shoulders, like a waterfall.

A light-colored dress, coupled with white socks and small leather shoes, combines the cuteness of a girl, the quietness of a lady, and the bookishness of a student. Chen Xing couldn't help but think of the type of people that teachers and principals often praised before. It was simply a model for three good students.

"Sir, good evening." Su Xuefei nodded and said without waiting for Chen Xing to speak, "My mother said that you have encountered some troubles recently. Let me play a tune for you and relax. Maybe it won't take long. ,everything will become better."

"Thank you." Chen Xing stepped aside, and Su Xuefei walked in.

When passing by, the faint smell of soap comes out, refreshing and pleasant. She turned around and closed the door, walked to the piano, and sat down with her skirt.

The melodious piano sound gradually sounded, and the white fingers pulsed lightly like the elves on the piano keys.

Watching other people play the piano is a kind of beautiful enjoyment, especially for a good piano player. The movements are accompanied by rhythm, such as running clouds and flowing water, walking dragons and snakes, like fish swimming in the sea, flying birds through the forest, smooth, elegant, and unrestrained.

After the song ended, Chen Xing asked her if she would play "The Wedding in a Dream". In fact, he asked knowingly, because he knew from the last life that Su Xuefei was best at this Charlie's song.

"Ah, do you know?" Su Xuefei seemed a little surprised, her eyes widened.

"Don't think that our mercenaries are all illiterate." Chen Xing said with a smile.

"No, I didn't mean that..." Su Xuefei hurriedly explained, "You misunderstood, because in the aristocratic circle of Crow City, there are not many people who know this song, so I was a little surprised."

"Is that so?" Chen Xing pretended not to believe.

"Yes, sir." Su Xuefei held each other with her hands and placed it on her lap, looking very well-behaved.

"Then tell me what do you think of the position of mercenary

Industry? "Chen Xing's eyes flashed and asked.

"Hmm..." Su Xuefei lowered her head, thought for a while, raised her head and said, "I think mercenary is the most romantic profession in the world." When she spoke, her eyes were shining with weird brilliance, and she seemed right. The world of mercenaries is full of yearning.

"Oh?" Chen Xing came with interest and asked, "Why?"

"Embrace freedom, unfettered, and exist like the wind. Traveling around the world, traveling across the plane, drinking the best wine, conquering the strongest enemy, sleeping the most beautiful woman." Su Xuefei said seriously.

"Haha..." Chen Xing said with a laugh, "Those are all advertisements, deceptive. Mercenaries usually drink the cheapest ale, that is, beer with poor brewing technology, or rum brewed from sugarcane in the West Continent. Wine. The former is bitter and astringent, and the latter is similar to alcohol. You know, one of the raw materials of industrial alcohol is sugar cane. To conquer the most powerful enemy, you can imagine a scene of a group of ants fighting an elephant. Possibly. In the end, they won, but the squashed ants must be everywhere. As for women..."

Chen Xing paused, suppressed a smile, and said solemnly, "For the vast majority of mercenaries, as long as they are females."

"Do you also include you?" Su Xuefei asked with blinking eyes, a bit cunning in her eyes.

"Yes, including me." Chen Xing replied, with a serious attitude and a serious tone, as if he was saying something very important.

Su Xuefei pursed her mouth and smiled, and said, "Sir, you are such a funny person."

Her smile was like a white magnolia with slightly open petals. It was fragrant and pleasant, gentle and sweet, but reserved and restrained, full of restraint and restraint.

For a while, Chen Xing was a little dumbfounded.

I have to say that Su Muzhu trained her into a noble lady with dignified behavior and elegant style. A top student like a dream goddess, but with an unequal and extremely humble background. For those rich and powerful who lack their own conditions, it is undoubtedly a piece of cake that is exquisite and can eat in the mouth.

Like Yeyang Bailiu, even the prince of the Red Dragon Principality couldn't ask for it, let alone the people below.

Furthermore, just like other excellent women, Ye Yang Bailiu's temper is big, and it is proportional to her ability and appearance, and she has to be cautious when serving her. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is facing the abyss.

But Su Xuefei was different. She was like a goddess and had a status like a musty. He didn't need a wealthy Tianjiao or a young talent. He only needed money.

"Xuefei, you have to go to class tomorrow, so it's time to go to bed."

Between his thoughts, Su Muzhu's rough voice came from downstairs.

"Mr. Mercenary, it's really a pleasure to chat with you. Thank you for your hospitality, and I wish you a good dream tonight." Su Xuefei leaned forward slightly and bowed to Chen Xing, then got up and left the study.

"Don't forget, you still owe me a piece of music." Chen Xing reminded.

Su Xuefei stopped at the door, turned her head back and smiled warmly at him, and said, "When school is over tomorrow, I will play the tune for you." After that, she walked away quickly.