My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Outside Davis Bar.

The atmosphere was as fiery as a volcanic eruption, and the cheers pierced the night sky and shattered the snowflakes.

To the people of Banshee Town.

This is Carnival.

Surrounded by two rows of cowgirls, Ethan happily came to the middle of the stage and waved to the crowd below. It was obvious that the opening effect was quite good.

The people below all looked satisfied.

Originally he wanted to hire a country band.

Just sing.

Candy's words woke up the dreamer. We are all country bumpkins. Let's do whatever it takes to be lively. Don't play things that are too stylish.

So, we invited the Spice Girls to come over.

"OK, OK."

He picked up the phone, shrugged and said, "I know you're tired of looking at me, especially now that all you guys are thinking about is, please, get off the stage and let the girls dance."

"Hahaha."

Hundreds of people roared with laughter.

"Don't worry, I won't be delayed for a long time." Ethan pointed to the side and said with a smile: "Thanks to our old bartender Candy for planning such a victory party for me."

Thunderous applause broke out, accompanied by sharp whistles.

"Secondly."

He waved his arm in a circle again and shouted: "Thank you for your support, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get to this point. Thank you, God bless Banshee Town!"

"God bless Banshee Town!"

Several hundred people chanted along with him.

"OK!"

Ethan reached out and high-fived the lead singer of the Spice Girls next to him, grabbed the microphone and shouted: "The party starts now!"

"Girls, dance!!!"

"Shua~"

The white girl holding the violin on the side pressed down on her cowboy hat and pulled the strings hard.

Rapid and high-pitched violin sounds suddenly burst out from the speakers, and the other three cowgirls carrying acoustic guitars and basses also took the instruments into their hands and strummed quickly along with the rhythm.

This music style is as melodious and bright as Scottish bagpipes.

At the signal of the lead singer.

Ethan laughed and jumped on the spot with them. His raised hands kept flapping, gesturing for the people below to follow him:

"Please, don't freeze, let's jump."

"Uh-huh~~~"

At his greeting, everyone, young and old, men and women, all jumped happily to the music.

their palms.

They all beat together rhythmically.

Not caring about the spilled beer on his hand, or who is around him.

The festive atmosphere made everyone laugh happily, and hundreds of people roared and danced together outside Davis Bar, using this party to disperse the winter gloom.

"Jesus."

On the porch of Davis Bar, Ethan panted and sat down on a chair: "I suddenly felt like my stomach wasn't enough."

As he spoke, he wiped the beer froth from his face.

The beer was cold, but my body felt hot.

After coming off the stage, one glass after another of beer was delivered to me. Although it was just the kind of red plastic cup commonly used at parties, it couldn't hold the large amount.

Even though I had already put a bucket in the space.

But you can’t stop drinking them all.

After more than a dozen drinks, he was so bloated that he started to burp.

"Banshee Town hasn't had such a lively scene for a long time." Candy placed a small glass of whiskey in front of Ethan and said with emotion: "I believe it will be under your leadership."

"There will be more and more scenes like this."

"Instead of less and less."

"Thank you." Ethan picked up the cup and touched it lightly with the old bartender.

Drink all the whiskey inside.

Several piles of flames were raised with gasoline barrels at the party, and the dancing firelight illuminated the happy faces of the two people.

During the conversation, her twin tails were twitching.

Alice ran up the wooden steps with two glasses of beer. Her slender legs were wrapped in tight jeans, which were extremely straight. Most of the zipper of her white down jacket was pulled down, revealing a small black vest underneath.

This little girl is really hiding her secrets, with the bulge in her vest.

A layer of greasy light emitted from the white chest.

"Mr. Morgan."

There was a smile on the little girl's rather pretty face, and she handed one of the beers to Ethan: "Mrs. Hopewell is watching over at the construction site right now. I'll come over and take a rest."

"I don't think you will refuse to have a drink with me."

"of course not."

Looking away from the other person's chest, Ethan took the cup with a wry smile, clinked it with the little girl and drank it all in one gulp.

This Alice is not simple either.

Full name Alice Roger.

Roger Construction Company is her father's property. She is a second-generation rich man, but she does not have the pampering temperament. She can sit at the front desk of the company and also go to the construction site every day.

His temperament and character are first-rate.

"Feel sorry!"

Ethan put down the cup, rubbed his stomach and said, "I drank too much beer just now. I need to go to the bathroom. Have fun."

"Let's go together."

Alice swallowed her beer quickly and blurted out these words.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Her face suddenly turned red and she quickly moved her hands: "What I want to say is that I need to go to the bathroom too."

"uh-huh."

Ethan shrugged and took the lead to walk into the bar.

"The bathroom is a ghost." When the two disappeared on the porch, Candy shook the recliner and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Watching the lap dance on the stage.

He sighed and shook his head, remembering the absurd days of his youth.

Inside the bar.

The two came to the door of the bathroom. Ethan waved for Alice to go first, but the latter couldn't turn the door lock.

"Bang~~~"

Ethan couldn't twist it with his hands, so he slapped the wooden door several times.

"Feel sorry."

Some depressing voices sounded, and the people in the bathroom groaned: "There are already people here, it will be ten minutes, go somewhere else!"

What followed was a few chuckles.

And there was a sharp sound of clapping hands, clear and loud.

This was a demonstration of what he was doing. Looking at the two blips on the radar, Ethan smiled knowingly, shook his head and let go of the door handle. There was no need to rush others for this kind of thing.

Beside, Alice also heard the movement.

His face turned redder than before.

She also glanced at Ethan quickly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"If you wish."

Ethan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Just wait here, I want to go to the back."

"Let's get together!"

The little girl twisted her legs and said the same words as before.

However, his expression became much more natural.

The people in Banshee Town are conservative, but this is mainly reflected in their political leanings and beliefs. Of course, their lifestyle is also relatively low-key, but this does not mean that Alice has never experienced this kind of thing.

She pointed to the wooden door, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Believe me, I definitely don't want to use the bathroom after these two people."

"Hahaha."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and under the leadership of Ethan, they walked straight to the storage room inside.