This scumbag is cheating

Chapter 205

Fortunately, the fat woman is quite abiding by the rules, and she didn't immediately give way to Lu Xiaochuan to serve the people.

After dispersing a group of excited old women, Lu Xiaochuan was brought to the back room.

"This is a resting place for art slaves. You need to adjust it first, and you will start working in an hour. As the boss here, I want to be the first to experience your service quality! If you do well, we can even pay for your pension insurance... ..."

The fat woman's encouragement deeply embodies the high degree of responsibility to employees and customers.

Lu Xiaochuan entered the dilapidated house helplessly.

The environment inside is dark and damp, and there is no home decoration in the empty house, just straw mats and torn quilts all over the floor.

It's like coming to the bottom of a flyover.

Many emaciated art slaves lay dying on straw mats.

Painful moans, coughs, and sighs intertwined, giving people a sense of déjà vu in a refugee camp.

The fat woman found a place for Lu Xiaochuan in a small corner, gave Lu Xiaochuan a wink, and left to work.

After all, as a mother-san, she still has hundreds of ducks to manage.

In the simple room, the light is dim.

The wails continued, it was cold and damp, and I was alone in a foreign land, miserable and miserable.

This situation can't help but make people feel sad secretly.

Lu Xiaochuan sat in the corner.

Some werewolves next to him looked at Lu Xiaochuan curiously.

Similarly, Lu Xiaochuan looked at them curiously.

Everyone's eyes widened.

It's kind of embarrassing to go to the zoo and meet the gorilla through the glass.

The golden magic eye flashed a light, emitting a 24K pure gold light in the dark.

The art slaves around him can be seen at a glance.

All were werewolves with sallow and emaciated faces, their spirits were listless, their eyes were dull, and they had a proper sense of excessive indulgence.

As if walking dead, only one breath left to hang.

Hell on earth...

"what."

Suddenly, Lu Xiaochuan found a bright eyes among many dim eyes.

He quickly turned his attention to the werewolf.

In the distance, in the weak light, only a vague outline can be seen.

That is the unyielding eyes, that is the living soul.

Without hesitation, Lu Xiaochuan got up and walked over.

In front of that person, I finally saw clearly.

I saw a werewolf old man in his 50s sitting on an empty straw mat.

His face was full of traces of time, and his face was withered and yellow. Although the wolf fur on his body was dirty and messy, the color of the fur was pure gray-blue, which seemed a bit noble.

The werewolf old man was thin and small, not like a tall and mighty werewolf at all, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his forehead was full of forehead wrinkles.

Lu Xiaochuan nodded slightly at the werewolf old man. From the eyes of the werewolf old man, he saw wisdom and anger.

The werewolf old man smiled lightly at Lu Xiaochuan as a response.

not simple!
This old man is definitely not simple.

Definitely the key to escaping from here.

Lu Xiaochuan sat directly next to the werewolf old man, and said calmly: "I don't understand you."

The werewolf old man nodded, "You can call me Aixinjueluo-Wolf Three."

Dirty floor coverings, tattered cotton wadding, exuded a musty and rotten smell, and as the old man opened his mouth, there was a sour smell of old sauerkraut noodles coming to his nostrils...

"Aixinjueluo?" Lu Xiaochuan's mouth twitched.

"That's right. I am the third prince of the werewolf tribe." The wolf repeated three times, his face full of pride and pride, "It seems that you have also heard of the surname of our werewolf royal family."

"Forehead……"

Lu Xiaochuan’s expression is like this: (╬￣盘￣)
He could only smile slightly to show respect, "The werewolf tribe is famous far and wide. As an alien, I naturally have heard of it."

Lang San was very satisfied with Lu Xiaochuan's reaction, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

"Traveler from another world, I see that your body is strong and your appearance is several grades worse than mine when I was young, but you won't end up in this kind of place."

Lu Xiaochuan smiled, spread his hands helplessly and said, "Because when I was serving the Goatman Queen, I spit on her face a few times, as you can see... I came here."

Lang San was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "You are the first traveler from another world that I have heard of, to escape from the bed of the goat queen! I admire you very much!"

Lu Xiaochuan sighed, and said with a wry smile: "What's the use of that, if I knew I would come here, I might as well follow her."

A gleam flashed in Lang San's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily the case."

"Oh?" Lu Xiaochuan's mind tightened, trying to remain calm, "Third Prince Wolf, do you have an idea?"

Just at this exciting time, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the floor next to it.

"Aixinjueluo-Lang San, the most outstanding genius of the werewolf clan for thousands of years, raised pigs at the age of three, realized the way of raising pigs at the age of five, and learned boxing from the famous teacher Yamcha at the age of ten. Blue, and created the frightening Super Spike Wind Fist!
Since then, he has started to challenge in the werewolf tribe, and has not lost a single defeat in five years. He is best known as the man who is most likely to inherit the werewolf throne.

However, at the age of 25, Aixinjueluo-Langsan left the werewolf tribe and went to the Qingqing Prairie, vowing to save thousands of people who suffered in the sheep tribe. Since then, there has been no news. "

Lang San's wrinkled arms trembled a little, his gaze was bright, and he exclaimed, "Who are you?"

The indifferent voice replied lightly: "Holmes-knocking wolf."

"Pfft!"

Lu Xiaochuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Wolf Three laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... Sherlock Holmes, who solved the strange case of the werewolf city's underwear theft at midnight at the age of 16? He became a famous detective of the werewolf tribe, and became a famous detective of the werewolf tribe? Together with me, we are collectively known as Sherlock Holmes, who is both civil and military talents of the werewolf tribe." ?

Unexpectedly, for 26 years, the one who has been sleeping next to me is actually you!Kowalow, when did you enter the Sheepman City? "

I saw a strange old man who looked like a dwarf, got up from Linpu silently, walked over, and sat together with Lu Xiaochuan and Lang in a triangle.

Kelang's eyes shone with wisdom, like stars in the night sky, deep and charming.

"As a detective, it is naturally impossible for me to let you discover my true identity. About ten years after you disappeared, I was entrusted by Lord Wolf King to find your whereabouts... Then, accidentally, I was trapped here. "

Lang San sighed endlessly, with a look of shame on his face.

"If Brother Kowalow wasn't here to save me, I wouldn't have fallen here. I have been trapped in the sheep tribe for 26 years, and Brother Kowalow has been there for 16 years. With Brother Kowalf's intelligence, I will definitely find out in these 16 years. There are a lot of secrets about the sheep people."

(End of this chapter)