Evil Break

"Why don't you like the photos in my circle of friends!"

"Sister, I'm busy buying goods on my horse! Who has so much time to stare at the WeChat circle of friends every day!" Hu Feng stood at the door, watching the two little brothers deliver from the van compartment The next box of wine.

"You are the eldest sister! I don't care, you have to like it."

"Let's like it, the photos you send every day, you can use your **** to know that it is either a selfie or something you are going to eat. If you want to send it, you will feel a little exciting. Come and take a photo of the chest."

"You rogue! Dirty! Dirty thinking!"

"Would you like to change some fresh vocabulary ... Yes, just move to the warehouse inside."

Hu Feng answered absently, explaining the storage location with the delivery brother.

"Yeah, our dance club is going to participate in the freshman show tonight, and then have a dinner together, so let go of you today, eat for yourself, hee hee."

"Thank goodness, I can finally have a quiet meal by myself."

"Cut, you stupid person who doesn't know the blessing in the blessing. I'm not happy if someone wants to invite me to dinner."

"Yes, yes, you are the best, you are everyone's cute, OK, okay, I hung up ... Oh yeah, don't drink silly, be drunk, don't blame me for not reminding you . "

"Yes, remember to like it."

Hung up the phone, Hu Feng continued to get busy.

Now I am looking for someone to help me with a series of IDs for this pub. Mingzi also contacted the captain of the city management in charge of the village in the city, sealed a big red envelope, and invited him to come and play tonight.

Snakes have snakes and rats have rats. Everyone has their own way of fishing. Although there is not much oil and water in the village of the city, it is also a big harvest every month.

After all, if you want to make this bar bigger and feel at ease, you can never leave this group of related people.

After all, my current **** is not very clean.

If nothing else, let ’s say that the group of wild warbler wildflowers in the village in the city, after the Hu Feng bar opened, they have gathered here, rarely go to the dark alley waiting for customers to come to the door .

These Liuying are also regarded as half of Hu Feng's employees. They don't need to pay for drinking or the like. Every time a customer comes, the bar will ask them if they need to accompany the beauties, and Hu Feng will take every order from here. The seating fee and the presentation fee are drawn, and the tip is not included.

Grey business is increasing, Hu Feng is also painful and happy.

Is happy that his daily net income is gradually increasing, but what he is struggling with is that more and more parties are required to manage.

Because this bar is the only one in the village in the city, and the five crystals have also become the unique advantages of the bar, for now, this monopoly business is quite profitable.

Of course, there are also many people who have tried every means to inquire about the manufacturing methods or suppliers of dark green crystals, but they have found nothing.

I do n’t even know what ’s going on, but can I explain it to you?

Crystal addiction, this strange term makes Hu Feng feel a little funny, and I do n’t know why those people are so obsessed with staring at the crystal, or touching it without getting bored.

But the only thing that can be determined is that the crystal is continuously absorbing people's desires that are released infinitely, and then turning these desires into an unknown energy to pass to Hu Feng.

Hu Feng was a little nervous at first. He was worried that it would be life-threatening, but he gradually let go of his mind as he observed. There were no side effects other than addiction.

And I seem to be able to control these crystals, so that the people I want will not be affected by the crystal.

All of this should be brought about by the mutations he is producing, but Hu Feng does not have such great ambitions now. He just wants to keep his three-point acres firmly and grow bigger step by step.

He did not want to learn the protagonists in the online novels he had read before. After he had what abilities he had overnight, he took on a prosperous posture. This also did a little bit. Then he also kicked in and played some step-by-step dog blood. Play code.

Let ’s not talk about the unrealistic problems first, but I said that although I gained that kind of power, my brain is still the same as before. His grandma's spicy spicy pig mistress!

Hey, but if you think about it like this, you don't have to say that you really might be a protagonist. . .

Why do **** mutate overnight, why Bai Fumei is entangled with herself, why his rival is a sinister Gao Fushuai, how should he counterattack, please enter today's dog blood drama. . . Cough. . .

No way. . . How can one's life be as **** as a romance novel.

After busy buying, he sat in front of the computer and thought about it. After waiting for the computer to turn on successfully, Hu Feng watched the news for a while and posted a few more posts. It is customary to watch the latest developments of the buddies.

"Brother is stable and runs like a meal, the owner of Shaxian Hotel can't catch you."

"Why do you have to repay the money you borrowed?"

"In order to hide the anti-aircraft guns and paralyze in the countryside, what kind of life did you have in your heart?"

"The great spiritual leader steals Guevara from the good, I will steal electric cars to support you in the future!"

As I graduated into the society, the days of playing games every day are gone. In order to survive, I can only work hard and struggle. I have to say that this should also be a growth.

For the first time, Hu Feng felt that there was so much time in a day. Because of physical reasons, he didn't feel tired and sleepy at all. He sat in front of the computer for one day.

Hu Mingjing will send some small videos to himself from time to time, all about their ongoing freshman show.

Today, the little girl is very beautifully dressed, and the tight T-shirt makes the pair of peaks extremely sexy, eh. . . There should be a C.

The black skirt with black skirt and boots is just a crime.

Hu Feng also didn't know what kind of dance they danced. Anyway, it felt similar to that of Korean sticks. I really don't understand what these people like about sticks.

Mass production plastic surgery on the assembly line? Dog barking Korean? The whole universe is the thinking they invented?

Shook his head, okay, at least their dance was quite eye-catching.

Night came, and the chain of bars was once again ushered in a crowd of people, because the next day is a weekend, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, so this night more people than usual.

Accompanied by loud music, people twist their postures and consume spirits. This is a non-stop vent, even if they never have those crystals.

Xu Qiang and his comrades wore black overalls, distributed around the bar, to maintain the continuity of what may happen at any time.

Mingzai and his gangsters had fun with the people and ran around in the bar, but as long as there was a situation, they were definitely the fastest responders.

Hu Feng still leaned against the guardrail on the second floor, looking at the lively crowd below.

There are also decks on the second floor, but very few people will come up. After all, if you like quiet, you will not come to places like bars.

The phone rang, Hu Feng took out to take a look, and found that Hu Mingjing called.

Frowned, shouldn't they be having dinner at school at this time?

"Hey? What's wrong, is it uncomfortable to be full?"

"Hu ... Hu Feng ... I'm in ... in the toilet, come and rescue me out ... I'm so dizzy ..."

Hu Feng heard the words immediately, and he became nervous.

"What's going on? Are you in the school toilet? Which toilet?"

"On the side of the square lawn ... I locked the door ... Come on ..."

Hu Feng responded, and rushed down in a hurry.

Fortunately, the little girl was clever and locked herself in the toilet, otherwise she must be in a hurry now.

But what's going on? Do n’t you say do n’t drink?

Hu Feng couldn't care about his anger at this moment, and his nervous emotions filled his spirit.

As soon as he thought of Hu Mingjing being crushed under a stranger, Hu Feng felt a sense of tyranny from his heart.