His hands were slapping each other's thighs, which looked very tempting, but Zhao Ke remembered in his mind the Xiangshan nunnery he had met in the first horror space.

The beautiful faces of those nuns that night could not be called charming, but they had a special flavor, their plump bodies intertwined, their bright and clear foreheads, and their bright pink aprons were revealed when they pulled the monk's robes .

As far as Yanwu is concerned, Zhao Ke has never seen one that is more fragrant than that dance. In comparison, although the dance in front of him is all nuns, it is far from the fragrant and moving that he saw in Xiangshan Temple.

"Om..."

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, Zhao Ke looked back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in his heart: "It's her!"

The woman in front of me may not be an acquaintance, but she has been in contact with her before. Do you remember the female white-collar worker who was thrown into the bushes by himself in the first horror space?

That's right, it's her.

It can be said that there is no coincidence, Zhao Ke did not expect to meet her here, and her luck can be considered good.

Thrown in the trap by King Hunter as bait, but survived the first horror space without doing anything.

Appearing here now, is different from the embarrassing appearance before, that thin star face looks much more coquettish than she did back then.

The lower body is wearing a short skirt, paired with dark black stockings and red high-heeled shoes, which looks quite seductive in the workplace.

It can be seen that she is here like a duck to water, and she adapts very quickly. It has been a long time since I saw her. A strong woman in the workplace has been reduced to this point in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of the smile on Zhao Ke's face, he became more playful and said, "Wait a minute."

The female white-collar worker paused, and her heart sank, thinking that the business was going to fail.

At this time, I saw Zhao Ke holding the goblet with his fingers, leaning on the seat, looking up and down at her clothes, and said: "Take it off!"

Chapter 116 News

"Om..."

The door of the box was gently opened a crack, Liu Yan poked her head out from the crack of the door, and looked around carefully. When she saw a middle-aged woman walking through the corridor outside, Liu Yan's eyes lit up, and she quickly Shouted in a low voice: "Xu Niang! Xu Niang!"

Xu Niang looked back, walked to the crack of the door, glanced inside from the corner of the eye, and saw Liu Yan standing there naked through the crack of the door, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and teased: "Yo, it's open again, It seems that your business is doing well."

"It's better that you taught me, Xu Niang, who doesn't know that you are the treasure of the town hall in the Red Smoke Pavilion."

Liu Yan hurriedly flattered her, then glanced away from the corner of her eye, and said in a low voice: "Xu Niang, you're wearing... is that okay?"

"What?? Fly water, or Indian oil, or..."

Liu Yan quickly shook her head and said in a low voice, "Condom!"

Hearing this, Xu Niang suddenly understood, and untied the robe on her body, only to see that there were all kinds of condoms and colorful things in the corner of the robe, which can be said to be fully equipped.

"Do you want small, medium, large, or...extra large?"

"Errr..."

Liu Yan tilted her head and thought for a while: "Ah... it's probably just this big."

"take it!"

Seeing this, Xu Niang stuffed a large condom to Liu Yan, and at the same time she did not forget to teach her a lesson: "I will bring all the equipment in the future, but I will not be so lucky next time. You met me, or you will catch yourself blind."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Liu Yan nodded again and again, then retracted her head, Xu Niang couldn't help shaking her head when she saw this, touched her face with her fingers, and said to herself in a slightly envious tone: "Oh, it's been a few days since I opened, it's all my fault That little bastard, after the overlord whores, made my luck worse and worse, hum!"

The more Xu Niang thought about it, the angrier she became, she stomped her feet and left angrily.

Here Liu Yan closed the door, and when she turned around, she saw the black figure lying on the chair in front of her standing up, as if she was pulling up her pants.

Glancing at Liu Yan, Zhao Ke said: "Forget it, I'm a little hungry, I still have two pieces of information to inquire about, please help me inquire, and I will give you the postage according to the information."

Zhao Ke was shaking his pants while talking, the purpose of his coming here was to inquire about some very important news, and he handed a written note to Liu Yan, asking her to inquire.

"Ok."

Liu Yan's eyes lit up. Although the Red Smoke House is a flesh and blood business, news is the way they make money here. The Red Smoke House does not charge any share of the money sold for a piece of news.

A good piece of news that can sell for a good price.

After receiving the note, Liu Yan quickly got dressed and went out. Of course, before leaving, she did not forget to order some snacks and tea for Ke Zhao.

Not long after, Liu Yan walked in, but unlike before, Xu Niang, who had just left, also came in together.

When Zhao Ke looked at Xu Niang, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head guiltily.

"Boss, you've got all the information, including the "fast food" just now, the total is 6 points.

In addition, you are a first-time member, so there are some coupons. After offsetting, you only need to pay 3 points. "

Zhao Ke nodded. Of course, the membership is not for nothing. It is not cheap to exchange two messages plus a "fast food" for 3 points, but it is definitely worth the money.

Zhao Ke handed over the membership card and asked Xu Niang to take 3 points of postage.

Xu Niang handed two messages to Zhao Ke. These messages were written on a special contract volume. The authenticity of the messages was strictly checked by the ghost market. If the news was false, the person who sold the news would be punished. The ghost city is severely punished.

So there is no need to worry about whether the news is reliable.

"By the way, there was Nie Ying here before, is she still there?"

Zhao Ke put away the message and asked a casual question.

Liu Yan naturally didn't know, but Xu Niang had some impressions, she shook her head and said: "The boss seems to be a nostalgic person, but Nie Ying hasn't come for a long time, this girl has a wild nature, and she doesn't want to come often."

Zhao Ke nodded when he heard the words, he actually already had the answer in his heart, and he was not pitiful, because if he died in the horror space, no one would pity him.

Just asking, I just want an answer.

After tidying up his clothes, Zhao Ke walked out from the Red Smoke House, holding two pieces of news in his hands at the same time.

The first message is that I want to ask if there are any masters who are good at making utensils in the ghost market.

The red Luo stone in his hand is a good material, and it has the effect of magic. Zhao Ke wants to see if it can be made into a device.

Another piece of news is about the purchase channel of the synthetic formula.

Zhao Ke wants to see if there is a suitable formula. There are not a few special stamps in his hand. If there are suitable ones, he might as well combine the two stamps.

After reading the first message, there are three master craftsmen in the ghost market, one is in the east of the ghost market, who is open for business, and now it is said that he no longer makes the crafts himself, but hands them over to his disciples to make.

As for the other two, one's whereabouts are uncertain, and he will occasionally go to the Red Smoke Pavilion, and only when he is in a good mood will he make a move.

The other is a piece of gossip. In the north of the ghost market, there is a small workshop. The proprietress of the small workshop is a master tool maker.

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