"Little brother, do you want to stay in the hotel?" The female boss waved her hand like shooing away flies, telling the four or five men surrounding her to go away. She opened her collar to make the white scenery under the collar more obvious. Especially the bottomless gap is even more fascinating.
Before Luo Yan could answer, a man with missing front teeth and yellow and dull hair, like a ball of withered grass, smiled and said, "This is nonsense. You run a hotel. What are you doing here if you don't want to stay in a hotel?"
A man with a fleshy face smiled. There was a centipede-like scar on his cheek. When he smiled, the scar became even more ferocious.
"Huang Maozong, don't you sell food to the proprietress?"
"Look at how young that boy is, just perfect for our boss lady to feed him with milk."
Suddenly, several men laughed obscenely.
The landlady shouted angrily: "Get out of here, a dog can't spit out ivory. Of course you want to drink my milk, but even if I milk it and feed it to the dog, it won't be cheap for you!"
When she yelled, the men laughed even louder, but they still walked away so as not to affect the landlady's business.
However, Huang Maozong and the scar-faced man both looked at Luo Yan a few more times, especially Luo Yan's backpack. Then they exchanged glances with each other and went out.
Luo Yan came to the counter and said in a deep voice: "One room."
The landlady greeted him with a smile: "Brother, where did you come from? Is there only one person? It's been cold recently. Can I get you an extra quilt?"
A man in the back joked: "Why don't you use extra? The boss lady can just warm the little brother's bed tonight.".Ь.
"***, if you talk nonsense again, I'll cut it off and feed it to the dogs!" The boss lady picked up a cup and smashed it over.
Then he straightened his clothes and said with a smile, "Ignore them assholes."
at last.
Luo Yan asked for a room and ordered dinner. The landlady said she would deliver it to her later, so he took the key and went upstairs.
Today, unlike before the natural disaster, all kinds of electronic equipment are available and life is more convenient.
So the hotel uses original door locks instead of the electronic locks that were prevalent before the disaster.
After Luo Yan opened the door with the key, he walked in and saw that although the room was small, it was still clean.
However, the sound insulation effect is a bit poor. Luo Yan could clearly hear the squeaking sound of the rocking board next door.
He put down his luggage and rested for a while, and the landlady brought him food. Probably because he hadn't met a good man for a long time, the landlady looked at Luo Yan like a hungry tigress, wanting to pounce on him and eat him.
It's a pity that Luo Yan didn't even look at her. He asked her to put down her things and closed the door.
Outside the door, the landlady spat: "You guys think I'm too old? You little brat don't understand how good my sister is!"
After dinner, Luo Yan packed up his things and went downstairs to the counter: "Madam boss, is there fuel for sale in the camp?"
Perhaps because her enthusiasm was not reciprocated, the landlady said lukewarmly: "Yes, I have it, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it."
"Tell me about it." Luo Yan put a plate of anti-inflammatory tablets on the counter very sensibly.
The landlady took one look at it, quickly put away the medicine, and then sighed: "My little friend, if you want to buy fuel, you have to go find 'Huo Pao."
"He's at the bar. If you go find him, just say that Sister Lan introduced you."
Luo Yan nodded: "Thank you."
He thought for a while and asked again: "Which bar?"
Sister Lan leaned forward, and the scenery on her collar was ready to be seen: "There is only one bar in the camp." Xiu Shu.com
Luo Yan then left.
After he left, Sister Lan snorted and buttoned up her collar: "He didn't even look at it. This kid must have never tried a woman."
The campground was lively.
People come and go, and modified vehicles pass by from time to time. Except for those bases protected by mechas on the surface, it is difficult to see such scenes in other small camps.
It's just that the health situation is worrying.
There was sewage and domestic garbage everywhere, but no one on the surface took it seriously. Some drunkards simply lay in the garbage, drunk and unconscious.
Luo Yan carefully avoided a few wild warblers who wanted to pull him into a dark alley, found the bar, pushed the door open and went in. There was actually a stone screen inside the door.
It's just that this stone screen is painted with colorful paints or luminous pigments, with various exaggerated shapes, wild styles and even a bit crazy patterns.
Walking into the bar, there are tall round tables randomly placed everywhere. There is a clanging sound in the bar, and the crystal clear glasses clink with each other from time to time. There are girls in leather clothes with tattoos, hippies with hair dyed in various colors, wearing revealing clothes. Female bartender, various characters rub shoulders in the bar.
The smell of alcohol and inferior perfume filled the air, and the smell of decadence and sex filled every corner of the bar.
Luo Yan squeezed through the group of monsters, came to the bar, and knocked on the table.
A female bartender with a phoenix haircut, purple eyeliner, and lip nails looked over: "What do you want to drink, or do you want something exciting?"
She lowered her collar and held a few cigarettes between the two peaks. You could tell at a glance that they were spiked.
Luo Yan shook his head and said, "I'm looking for 'hot'."
The female bartender raised her collar and said, "Do you understand the rules? If you come to the bar and don't spend money, what's the difference between calling a technician and not giving a massage?"
Luo Yan glanced at her, then took out a few bullets and let them clatter onto the table: "Is this enough?"
"That's enough." The female bartender put away the bullets, then poured a glass of wine on the table and asked, "Would you like more milk?"
Luo Yan was stunned for a moment: "Do you add milk to your wine?"
What the hell kind of flavor is this?
The female bartender was also startled, and then she almost died of laughter: "You're new here, right?"
"The wine we drink here doesn't add milk, it's like that."
She pointed not far away.
Luo Yan looked.
I saw an indescribable picture.
As a man who had defeated overlords and faced ghosts, his heartbeat could not help but beat a little faster.
He quickly took the glass of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and then knocked on the empty glass: "Take me to see 'Huo Bo'."
The female bartender whistled, and a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old ran over.
"Take him to see Huo Bao."
The female bartender pointed at Luo Yan and said.
The big boy nodded and squeezed into the bar.
Luo Yan followed and finally came to the deepest part of the bar. There were several sofas here. A shirtless man was leaning on the sofa, hugging him from left to right.
The big boy ran over and pointed at Luo Yan. He didn't know what he said. The man leaned forward slightly and looked at Luo Yan: "Are you looking for me?"
"Are you hot?"
After confirming it, Luo Yan said, "I want to write some fuel. Sister Lan introduced me."
Huo Nuan crossed his fingers and said, "No problem, but I have a rule. Pay first and get the goods later."
After Luo Yan asked about the price, he threw a bag over. There were medicines and bullets in it, enough to fill up the car with gas.
After watching it hotly, he threw the bag to a bald man behind him and waved: "You can go now. Go to the bar and ask the bartender for a glass of whiskey. I'll buy it."
Luo Yan asked: "When can I refuel?"
Huo Bo raised his head, laughed, and then laughed with the woman and men next to him.
Luo Yan just looked at them expressionlessly and burst into laughter. XiuShu.com
PS: Today’s update, take a rest~
