Chapter: 7000
"..."
Everyone chatted while walking in the quaint streets.
The stones on the street are blue stones, and the buildings on both sides are all low-rise. There are many houses or small palaces, restaurants, etc., and there are everything you need.
"Come on, handsome."
When passing by a large building.
There were a few gorgeous women standing at the door, the leader was a woman in her forties who was pulling a pimp.
Seeing Zhang Han's side, he also shouted a few times.
"What do you do?" Dahei asked with a half-turned head.
The woman didn't notice the words in the crowd, and said with a smile: "I'm a nun, today is Bellinalo's draft, whoever is selected can have dinner together, and listen to the song and dance performance of the top player Bellinalo... ...."
"Um?"
Zi Yanxiu frowned slightly, looked sideways, took off her peaked cap, and asked: "Is your top card beautiful?"
Mammy: "???"
I was dumbfounded.
After Zhang Han's team left, she came back to her senses: "My God, if we can pull a girl like that over here, our brothel will be amazing!"
It's a pity, she just thought about it in her heart, seeing that temperament, she knew that this group of people came from unusual backgrounds.
However, a woman standing behind her looked at the backs of the people in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a meaningful smile leaked from the corner of her mouth.
She turned around and returned to the building, walked into a room in the backyard, took out the sound transmission spar, and whispered a few words:
"My lord, the devil Zhang Hanyang, they are here."
Zhang Han here.
Seeing Zi Yan's displeased approach, Zhang Han laughed again and again.
The others also looked at each other and smiled, thinking it was quite funny.
"Mom, your temper is worse than before." Mengmeng said.
"Eh?" Zi Yan was stunned for a moment: "No way."
"It's true." Mengmeng said solemnly: "Now my mother will be jealous."
"What is jealousy?" Zi Yan was a little confused.
"Last time I wanted to hug my dad, but you snatched it from me." Mengmeng said the key point: "You have changed, hey."
"You stinky girl." Zi Yan couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhang Han touched his chin and coughed lightly: "The main thing is that you have grown up, so you can't be sticky with me all the time."
"I really don't like to hear what you say." Mengmeng stared.
"I haven't changed."