After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain

Chapter 859 Don't Trick Me Anymore (8)

What is unique is that the shape and arrangement of this building have distinctive features.

This building is on the island in the center of the lake. It is white in color and round in shape.

Karma saw the moon house written on the signboard.

As soon as I got off the bridge, I smelled a mellow wine smell and melodious music.

"Is this a tavern?" Karen asked.

Su Nai gave her a strange look, "As a resident of Waste City, you don't even know about Moon House."

Karma said calmly, "I'm not in good health, I've been bedridden all year round, and I don't know much about the outside world."

"No wonder."

Putting his hands on his waist, Su Nai looked at the white original building in front of him and said, "Moon House is the most upscale entertainment place in Waste City and the favorite place of all the people in Waste City. At night, white lanterns will be hung outside. Like moonlight."

"It's the exact opposite of the outside. There are red lanterns hanging inside. There is a special atmosphere for drinking here at night, and there are singing and dancing."

After introducing the Moon House, the boy looked at the signboard with bright eyes and said, "I will buy the Moon House when the old lady dies."

cause:"……"

"Go, go in quickly, if you delay for one minute, you will earn one less minute of money."

You money junkie!

The two entered the moon room, and were shocked by everything in front of them.

The space inside is also circular, a bit like a Hakka Tulou.

As the boy said, there are strings of red lanterns hanging upstairs.

Su Nai said: "There are not many people during the day, and it is only lively at night."

Karma looked around, and on the round platform in the middle of the lobby, a girl in a long skirt and flowers played a lyre.

The waiters here are all girls of the same age.

Wearing uniforms, they walked among the tables and chairs with wine trays and meals with charming smiles on their faces.

The air is full of the smell of wine and bad perfume.

And other weird smells...

"Mrs. Searle."

Su Nai beckoned in the direction of the counter, and strode over with Karma.

Leaning by the counter was a fat woman who weighed about two hundred catties.

The woman's face was painted with heavy makeup, and her plump lips were red and black.

She held a long hookah pipe in her hand, and squinted her eyes lazily.

From time to time, I took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke ring.

Seeing the boy approaching, Mrs. Searle's eyelids, which were painted with red eyeshadow, were half lifted.

He lazily said, "Su Nai, your money is gone."

Even though he was prepared, the boy still couldn't help but feel pain when he heard the deduction.

He pushed Karma to the front, and said with a hey smile: "Look, Mrs. Searle, I brought you a girl."

Mrs. Searle lazily raised her eyelids and took a look at Karma.

"It looks pretty good."

Angel's looks are cute.

The white and tender skin is the kind of appearance that makes people want to protect.

But the people in Wasteland City don't have delicate skin and tender flesh. Life here is hard, and some people can't even fill their stomachs.

How come good skin, good life.

So the people here, regardless of gender, have rough skin and look malnourished.

In order not to make others suspicious.

Before coming, the avatar drank a potion that could darken and roughen the skin.

Although the skin is not good, the delicate facial features have not changed.

"Do you have talent?" Mrs. Searle lazily puffed out smoke rings.

"I can play the lyre."

This is the instrument that Angel knows.

In memory, Angel is very interested in various musical instruments.

However, she is not talented.

From elementary school to adulthood, I only learned the simplest lyre.

(End of this chapter)