Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 228

In less than two days, the Los Angeles Ice and Snow Festival will begin.

And as early as two months ago, the tea shops and wine shops in the outskirts of Los Angeles had already multiplied, and they planned to earn half a year's money in these two months to support their families.

In addition, the servants of some shops in Los Angeles also distributed various leaflets in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

There are jewelry shops, pawnshops, tea houses and restaurants, and even girls from the seafood market are shaking the leaflets in their hands with winking eyes.

Regarding these, it is impossible for the Los Angeles government to prohibit them, after all, this is one of their marketing methods.

But let alone, with these wine shops and tea shops, and these young men who distributed leaflets, the originally relatively desolate suburbs of Los Angeles became lively all of a sudden even in the snowy winter.

Today, at a small tea shop outside of Los Angeles, a young girl came and made the men and women in the entire wine shop turn their heads, and the originally lively discussion suddenly stopped.

The girl was wearing a plain skirt, her white and tender skin was as white as snow, but it was too white, which gave people an unhealthy whiteness.

But it's just this smear of sickness, coupled with the girl's gentle temperament, it can't help but make people feel a sense of pity.

Worried about whether this girl will be cold, whether she will be melted by the snow when she steps into the snow.

The girl caressed the hem of her skirt and sat on the tea table. Beside her was a small plate of papers. These were leaflets. The girl wondered if she could visit all these places in Los Angeles.

"Does the guest want drinks or tea?"

After looking at this sickly and beautiful girl for some time, the waiter finally came to her senses and rushed forward to greet her.

It's just that when he walked to the girl's side, the shop boy became nervous, he didn't dare to look at the girl directly, and even stuttered a little when he spoke.

"Tea. Is there anything to eat then?"

The girl spoke slowly, her voice was like a wind chime swaying in the wind, making people want to hear it again after hearing it.

"Guest officer, you. You are asking the right question. The main shop of our tea shop is Luocheng Quan's Beef Shop. The sauced beef is first-class!"

"Then let's have a plate of sauced beef, please."

"No trouble, no trouble, sir, please wait a moment, the tea and beef will be here soon."

The waiter turned around to prepare, walking lightly.

Although I don't know what this girl means by "a dish of sauced beef", the beef is not sold by butterflies.

But I think this girl must not eat much, so it is definitely right to cut half a catty.

The girl sat upright and dignified in the tea shop, looking out at the snow-covered woods and roads.

The girl's eyes are a little bit lonely and lonely, but there is also a kind of strength in weakness.

Girls watching snow can be painted.

And just when some rich kids or romantic scholars plucked up the courage to strike up a conversation, suddenly, they saw a bright light flashing in the girl's eyes.

The girl's willow eyebrows seem to stretch out, like winter flowers and snow.

"Sister Wangxing."

A voice full of vitality came, and everyone looked at it, and they also took a breath of cold air!contribute to global warming.

Why can I meet so many alluring girls today!

The woman waving at the sickly girl seemed to be two completely opposite types.

One is quiet and elegant, the other is lively and vigorous, but they are both extremely beautiful, different types of beautiful.

"When did Sister Wangxing arrive?"

Walking into the tea shop, sitting beside Wang Xing, Zhu Ling was full of joy.

"Just arrived a while ago." Sikong Wangxing gently patted the white snow between the shoulders and hair of the girl's dress.

As early as in the secret place of Heiwu, Nongqin said that the Ice and Snow Festival in Los Angeles is very famous, and when every year is very fun, Sikong Wangxing made an appointment with Zhuling to meet in the first two days before the winter snow in Los Angeles. Then go to Los Angeles together to find Jiang Nongqin and participate in the Ice and Snow Festival.

This road is the only way to go to Los Angeles, so Sikong Wangxing stopped at this wine shop, waiting for Zhuling.

Mrs. Sikong finally let her daughter come, but don't look at Sikong Wangxing is alone, in fact, in the dark, there are ten dead soldiers from Tianji City to protect.

There were no dead men in Yaowang Valley, so she asked her senior sister to accompany her, but Zhuling also refused. In the end, there was no other way.

"My granddaughter is going to play in Luo City in Qianguo for a few days. If something happens to my granddaughter! It will be incompatible with my Medicine King Valley!"

In the end, he stuffed a lot of magic weapons into his granddaughter's storage bag, and let a female disciple follow secretly, so the owner of Medicine King Valley was relieved to let his granddaughter go out.

"I've ordered some food, and we'll head into town after we're done."

Seeing the energetic Zhuling, Sikong Wangxing's mood suddenly improved a lot.

This time Sikong Wangxing really came here just to relax, knowing that it was impossible for her to be with Lin Xun, she wanted to try "live well only for herself".

But when he ate the sauced beef of this century-old brand, in Sikong Wangxing's heart, he was inexplicably thinking, "If I make it for him, will he like it?"

Realizing her thoughts, the girl smiled and shook her head.

Sure enough, the habits of more than ten years are not so easy to change.
Well, take your time.
After eating, Sikong Wangxing took out an ingot of silver from the storage bag to pay, seeing Xiao Er's astonished eyes, Sikong Wangxing thought it was not enough.

Xiao Er quickly said that enough is enough.

Hearing Xiaoer say enough is enough, Sikong Wangxing and Zhuling turned and left.

Xiao Er thought it was for her consumption, so she quickly bowed and thanked her.

In fact, in the eyes of the two rich women, they just never had the concept of changing money.
"Sister Wangxing, when I heard a lot of men chatting, they said that we must go to the Spring Breeze Tower in Luocheng. Let's go to the Spring Breeze Tower in Luocheng first, and then we will go to Sister Nongqin."

"Chunfenglou?" Sikong Wangxing also asked curiously, "Is it a teahouse?"

"I don't know." Zhuling shook her head, "But I heard it's fun."

"Well, let's go and have a look." Sikong Wangxing opened the map of Los Angeles, and the two went to the location of Chunfeng Tower.

But when the two of them saw all kinds of coolly dressed girls in fancy dresses greeting the guests, they realized that the so-called Spring Breeze Building was the brothel mentioned in the books.

Zhuling was ashamed and angry.

hateful!

A brothel is a brothel, why is it named "Spring Breeze".

"Brother Lin! Are you still listening to music today?"

"No, I still watch dancing."

"Brother Lin, you can't do this, I'm afraid my wife is not like this."

"Who said I'm afraid of my wife, let me see what happened to the dance! I even paid for it!"

"Okay, brother Lin is right, let's go, drink and drink, listen to music."

And just when the two eye-catching and stunning girls were about to leave, there was a lively conversation from the other side of the street corner.

At this time, Lin Xun and his colleagues were walking shoulder to shoulder and walking in the direction of Chunfeng Building.

The two girls just turned around, and Lin Xun just looked up.

Suddenly, the three of them froze in place at the same time.

(End of this chapter)