After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

"No, there is no evidence. I took a few people and repeatedly observed the monitoring of his beating of steel balls. I couldn't find a trace of him. I see this. Why don't you report it to the boss?"

"Axi! Why don't you report it soon?" The shop owner kicked his subordinate angrily and touched his forehead.

I really can't figure it out. They all moved their hands and feet on each of the game consoles and strictly controlled the probability of winning.

Logically, there shouldn't be such an existence against the sky!

Out of the old thousand, definitely out of the old thousand!

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Yun Ling took the bill, took Liang Mei and Nami to leave the pachinko shop, and went to the exchange hut at the back, ready to exchange the bill into cash.

When the cashier saw the amount on her bill, he wiped his eyes several times, thinking he had hallucinations.

"Sorry, the amount is too big. You have to go to the largest exchange center in Tokyo. But you also need to make an appointment three days in advance."

The cashier said, Liang Mei interpreted for Yun Ling.

Yun Ling is not short of money, so he is not in a hurry.

"OK, let's go back and redeem it. Nami, then let's go to the next place to play first?"

"Okay..." Nami hasn't recalled yet: "Ouni-chan, is it the first time you hit steel balls?"

"It's like a fake replacement." Yun Ling curled up his mouth and smiled. The smile was a bit wicked and unpredictable.

"Then...what is your magic weapon?" Nami blinked, her eyes full of expectation.

Yun Ling flicked her forehead: "Luck."

She can't say that she is a quasi-immortal body and relies on the power of the immortal, right?

Nami touched her forehead, stupidly, for a moment and for a moment: "...Luck? That really is the son of luck."

"Okay, Nami, lead the way? Didn't you say that the store is nearby?" Seeing her sister in a daze, Ryomi hurriedly tugged her sleeves.

Nami then recollected her feelings. Suddenly, her eyes were shining like chicken blood, and she looked at Yun Ling: "Ouni, the next place you will definitely like! Because the world is free and legal only in our country. Go in and out~"

When Xiao Nizi said this, her face was full of mystery, and there was even a hint of joy.

This can't help but make Yun Ling curious, what kind of good place would it be?

Until she was dragged into a red light district by the sisters, and walked into a shop with a Chinese name called ‘Fenglin Night’.

Seeing this name, Yun Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered a poem in his mind-"Sit in the park and love Fenglin at night".

Wonderful, the owner of this shop is a bit knowledgeable, is it a Chinese expert?

etc!

Yun Ling reacted abruptly, but it was too late.

The two sisters were on the left and the other right, and for fear that she would run away, they framed her into the shop.

After Yun Ling realized that, he couldn't laugh or cry. Isn't the shop that Nami looked forward to, the ancient brothel in our country?

"Hum! Every adult man must come to the baptismal place! Hehehe!" Nami said with an air.

Yun Ling rolled his eyes.

She deserves to be a girl from the neon country, she knows so much!

Forget it, if you come, you will be safe.

Custom shops, looking at the world, the neon country is indeed a unique scenery.

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A few minutes later, the three were arranged into a middle package.

There is no difference between private rooms and domestic KTV, except that they are all Japanese songs.

Yun Ling walked to the song station and searched for a long time, only to find a few Chinese songs and clicked them all.

In addition to the Chinese songs, she also ordered a few English songs and a few Russian songs.

"What song you two sing, order it yourself? I don't understand the title of the song." Yun Ling walked over and picked up the microphone unceremoniously.

There are more than 100 languages ​​in the world, and she can speak 26 kinds of languages, but this Japanese is the only one that I will forget as soon as I learn it.

Maybe there are a lot of Chinese characters mixed in Japanese, and the pronunciation and meaning are different from Chinese, so she always chooses to amnesia.

"We don't know how to sing, but a super cute lady will sing with you later."

As soon as Nami's voice fell, the door of the private room rang.

Then, several well-dressed girls walked in.

The all-round legs, the styles range from loli to royal sister, and even half-aged milfs.

They introduced themselves one by one:

Little loli naturally brings her own loli sound, cute and cute.

Yu Jie was very domineering, after introducing herself, she took a step forward, grabbed Yun Ling's collar, and patted her thigh: "Come~ Come into my sister's arms~"

This sentence in Japanese is very simple, and Yun Ling understood it.

She hooked the corners of her mouth and looked up and down Yu Jie, black tight skirt, black stockings, long black hair hanging down on her chest.

The strong perfume was sprayed on her body, the smell was pungent, and Yun Ling sneezed uncomfortably.

"Aqiu!" Yun Ling frowned and waved his hand: "No! goaway! (Go away!

The disgust in that eye almost overflowed.

Sister Yu was a little embarrassed, how enthusiastic she was when she pulled Yunling's collar, how cold it was now.

She took a step back and stood honestly in the corner.

Seeing this, little Lolita jumped to Yun Ling and knelt down.

Kneeling so neatly, it really surprised Yun Ling.

This effort, without kneeling a thousand or eight hundred times, can't reach such a level of proficiency.

Lolita wore a maid costume, and immediately lay half of her body on Yun Ling's thigh: "Master, please give instructions to Xiaokui~"

After finishing speaking, he put his chin on Yun Ling's leg and rubbed it back and forth, like a cat inviting to be pet.

Yun Ling resisted the urge to get goosebumps, and kicked little Lolly away mercilessly.

The four guys would like this kind of occasion, right?

After Yu Jie and Loli both failed, the half-aged mistress walked over in a swaying posture, without saying a word, she squeezed to Yun Ling's side and hugged her in her arms.

"Brother is a foreigner, right? I don't know the rules of our custom shop. In the shop, we don't sell our business. If my brother is embarrassed, we can go out~"

As soon as Miu Niang finished speaking, Yun Ling coldly pushed the person away.

She just came to see the custom shop here, but she didn't expect to come for real.

Besides, she is not good at this.

"Nami, tell them, just don't sell yourself, come on, sing!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up the microphone and sang "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" on her own.

The majestic tone suddenly shook the audience.

Soon, the private room became Yun Ling's solo concert, and the genius ladies and the two sisters, Liang Mei and Nami, became her fans.

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The half-aged **** went above the bathroom halfway as an excuse and slipped out of the private room quietly and went to the store manager to complain.

"That boy is very strange. He took his two younger sisters with him. He neither ordered alcohol nor was interested in us. The commission is not easy to get.

It's really troublesome, I have never met a customer like them. "

The customs ladies have a set of methods that can hold every guest here.

Regardless of whether the guests have money or not, they will use various methods to fool the guests to pay for them.

Many single dogs have even contributed their wages earned in a year to these customs mothers.

It is really embarrassing for them like Yun Ling to sit and hug, and can't squeeze a bit of wool.

"Oh? In this world, how many men are your sisters who can't handle it?" The shop manager raised his brows, curious and full of interest.

She unbuttoned two of her shirt and deliberately opened it to her chest: "Then let me meet this kid in person! Bao Zhun let him immediately fall under sister's pomegranate skirt!"