"You'd better not talk to me like that!" Xiao suddenly stood up, and his oily hands with the residual heat of barbecue tightly pinched the woman's pink neck. The metal tips on the fingertips of the black gloves dug into the woman's flesh, and leaked out.
He shed bright red blood: "You can't humiliate the Christine family, let alone me!"
The woman was almost out of breath, and the lamp she was holding fell on the snow. She tried hard to push the other person's hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, the other person's arm would not move at all.
It wasn't until the woman was about to faint that Xiao shook his hand hard and threw the woman to the ground.
The woman fell into the deep snow, her breathing so loud that even Pharaoh Ramesses, the King of Fire, could hear her on the other side of the church. She was simply wearing a black and gold dress, and her collar was as white as snow.
Exposed to Xiao's gaze. She didn't dare to say anything more. She simply wiped the blood from her neck and got up. She returned to her previous dignity and calmness, as if what just happened had never happened. She stretched out her hand and asked: "
Where are the things?”
"Where is the thing that should be given to me?" Kristen Xiao asked with her hands behind her back.
The woman took out a parchment scroll from her naked body under her robe and handed it to him.
Xiao Juankai took a look and sneered: "Hmph, you want to get rid of me with just one move of 'Wan Huatian'? I have a cooperative relationship with him, but he should give me nothing less. He knows that I want more than this
, this, at best, can only be regarded as a meager hard work fee."
"The master said, he will give you what you want."
"When? Don't fool me with ambiguous words. I want it now, or give me an exact time." Xiao's skin was neither delicate nor smooth under the moonlight, and the rough facial and neck muscles were sharp and angular, completely
He doesn't look like someone from a noble family, and his skin color is even darker than that of a farmer.
The woman said: "Wait until he confirms that the things are genuine, and wait until he gets what you want. You want too many things, and not everything can be obtained immediately."
"This is not what I want to consider." Xiao turned his back, thought for a while, and took out the World Branch from his body.
The unattractive branches glowed slightly against the snow, making them look very ordinary.
"This is..." The woman went up to take it, but Xiao immediately put it away. The woman looked at him: "You..."
"Hmph!" Xiao grabbed her neck again and pulled her to him. His gloved hand slowly slid down from her neck and slipped into her open-collared dress.
"..." The woman endured the cold and the caress of the turned-up leather gloves, and as he fumbled with his palms, the silky attire on her shoulders fell down.
Xiao pushed her down into the snow and pressed on her. At this moment, this seemingly noble woman was no different from an ordinary prostitute.
The flames on Pharaoh Yan's back were fluttering in the snowy wind. He was very full and sat contentedly on the snow, melting the surrounding snow.
The woman put on her clothes and tied her belt tightly. She stretched out her hand again and said, "Can you give me the things?"
Xiao smiled: "Are you kidding? Just show it to you. Go back and tell him that without what I want, he won't be able to get this Luka branch."
"Then you just..."
"You don't think you're worth this price, do you?" Xiao sneered: "You can't even count the interest."
The woman felt humiliated and turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Xiao said to her: "Tell him that I saw Heavenly Father in the Abyss of Light and went to find him later. Also, tell me your name."
"Why should I tell you!" The woman tilted her head slightly and said bitterly.
Xiao smiled softly and said, "Because you are his favorite lover, I will ask him for you next time, haha."
"Annie."
The woman stood in the snow for a long time, left her name in shame and left.
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The next morning, the winter fog was misty. The boatman's tavern that had been bustling all night on the pier had just closed down. The fishermen who had gone fishing had just returned from the sea with fresh seafood. Purchasers from hotels and restaurants came early to negotiate prices with the fishermen.
, rush to buy the best ingredients, and later the good ones will be sold out, leaving only the most unwanted trash fish and swimming crabs.
Of course, large-scale hotels and restaurants will order the goods in advance from fishermen. They don't have to go to the shore to get them themselves. They just wait for the fishermen to select the best items and deliver them.
Bing Zhixie came to the dock restaurant early to have breakfast. This restaurant is not big and the store is very old, but the business is surprisingly good. All sailors and sailors from all over the world eat here. The restaurant next door has just closed.
The prostitutes would also have breakfast here before going to bed.
Bing Zhixie waited in line for a while before getting to a table, and ordered two dozen twenty-four Anomalocaris animaeus. These shrimps only live in colder sea areas, but not too cold. Anomalocaris anomaly can be eaten raw or cooked.
Yes, if you eat it raw, the meat will be as sweet as nectar. After eating, your mouth will be full of sweetness, with a little fragrance that lingers for a long time. If you eat it cooked, the taste will change endlessly if it is dipped in rose water. It is sweet with a little salty, salty
It has a milky taste and a bit bitter taste on the lips, but it is not astringent and bitter like bile or bitter melon, but a mellow sweetness and bitterness, which is very delicious.
Bing Zhixie also came here to pay for the fame, and only this secret rose water has a unique flavor.
Five cargo ships arrived at Morong Island early in the morning. Fortunately, the port of Moron Island is large enough and there are enough piers in the harbor. The merchant fleet slowly parked the ship among the many sails, and soon there were
Many sailors came down noisily. Halls and Lund, who were having breakfast with Bing Zhixie, turned to look over and saw that a group of sailors had arrived at the restaurant.
They threw down a bag of money and drove away a few tables of diners. The shop owner knew them well and hurriedly ordered people to greet these people first. The customers who were kicked out did not want to cause trouble. Bing Zhixie noticed that these people were dressed more decently, probably
He was the manager of the cargo ship. Lund took the opportunity of asking the waiter to add food to chat with someone and inquired about some news.
These sailors are all crew members of the Mammon caravan, mainly engaged in maritime trade. Because they have long-term trade relations with the Holy Garden, they are often called "Holy Merchants" and have purchased many supplies and rare goods for the Holy Garden around the world. The Holy Garden
A 'Golden Holy Emblem' was also specially created for the caravan owner to show the relationship between the caravan and the Holy Garden.
Halls said: "I know a little bit about the Holy Merchant. There is a trading company in San Bikoa that does business with the Holy Garden. In fact, there are more than one caravan trading company that does business with the Holy Garden. As long as it is with the Holy Garden
Those who have long-term dealings with each other can be regarded as holy merchants. Moreover, the golden holy emblem is not specially made for a certain person. Holy Garden has distributed it to many business people. I have seen more than one of that thing. It is a golden fire attribute.
The badge can be used just by wearing it on the body. It is very useful, but at most it can only be used as an object to show the identity of the Holy Garden, and it is not a very good treasure."
"The symbolism outweighs the practical use," Lund added.
"Yes." Halls squinted and said, "These people are just using the name of the Holy Merchant to give the fleet a high status. The diners next to them brag about the great status of the Holy Merchant. They are all fools who don't know the inside story."