Chapter 389 The Night of the City of exile
Chapter 379 The Night of the City of exile
Out of the Duke of Ivan's Palace, she accompanied Gigi and Caroline to the Marquis of Kidd's Palace. Mrs. Kidd liked Caroline, her daughter-in-law very much. She also deliberately pulled Gigi aside and pointed to his forehead and taught her. Mrs. Kidd said that if Gigi had bullied Caroline, Carol Lin has the right to castrate him by waving gold scissors...
At night, Mrs. Jiki took Caroline to the inner room to whisper. The two women seemed to have endless topics. The feeling of meeting each other late made Jiji a little ashamed. Since then, Gigi seems to understand the truth that the two most important women in his life will be the threshold that he can't pass in his life...
Yaya and Andrew don't know what they are studying, and they don't know how to take them after dinner. Oh, it's not that two non-human guys mysteriously disappeared, and finally Jiji, Atre and Xiuyi are left.
It's late...
Atre, Jiji and Xiu Yi looked up at the night sky and felt a lot. Facing the beautiful moon night of his hometown, Atre wanted to depict all the charm beautifully!
If he could, he wanted to draw the whole city and fall asleep. Countless stars looked at it. The general silence was broken by the barking of dogs far and near. A subordinate clerk who seemed to be passionate about faith dodged the wild dog and climbed over the fence with the fearless spirit of riding the soil. The white wall of the house was illuminated by the moonlight, and it looked whiter and thicker. The darker the shady trees, the darker the shadow of the trees falling on the ground, the darker they are, the more fragrant the flowers and quiet grass, crickets, these harassing knights of the night, bursting songs from all corners.
He wanted to draw a girl with thick eyebrows in a low earthen house. Her young chest was undulating, tossing and turning in the lonely **, dreaming of the beard and prickly horse. At this time, the moonlight smiled on her cheeks...
"Big boss, is the person you talked to Louis the Great the bastard Lei Ben?" Giki suddenly planned to ask Atre's reverie.
"Yes, Reben Garcia, the guy who once beat me badly!" Atre said, laughing at himself.
"What? When did it happen?" Gigi was stunned. He only remembered that Atre and Reben had a bet before the hunting party, but he didn't know that the two had PK in front of Louis the Great. "Damn it, he should have been killed in exile last time!"
"Ha ha, exile city, what a meaningful name, take me to have a look?" Atre suddenly rose up and said that Atre was very longing for that place. He had long wanted to see this place that was wrinkled by all the nobles as soon as they heard the name. It was once a paradise where Gigi was majestic, the place that was the dead Atre most yearned for, and the most important body heir. Atre felt that he had I have the obligation to fulfill this dream for him and see what this exile city is like.
"Okay, I haven't been there for a long time, and I miss that beautiful place!" Jiji said happily, "Let's go together and add some color to this lonely night!"
"I don't want to go!" Xiu Yi said unnaturally.
"Mother-in-law, why do you keep this by yourself?" Jiji said unhappily, "Why do I think you've been a little abnormal recently? Has anything happened?"
"I just miss my mother. My mother used to be a bartender in a wine castle in the exile city." Xiu Yi looked up at the night sky, and there was a faint sadness in his words.
"Your mother?" Atre was stunned. Although Xiu Yi was his maid, Atre didn't know much about his specific background. He just heard that it was the orphan of his father's general who died in battle, but he didn't know the rest. Suddenly, he heard Xiu Yi mention his mother. Atre was a little strange. For such a long time, he hasn't heard him. I have.
"Yes, my mother, the most virtuous and kind mother in history." Xiu Yi said faintly. His eyes were filled with strong thoughts and melancholy and Atre's eyes. He felt the worry in Atre's eyes. After a moment, he smiled faintly, "Young master, it's okay. Let's go. I know you've wanted to go to the exile city since you were a child."
It is a starry night. They have reached the top of Mount Viershu. This mountain, which is not too high, seems to have become the natural dividing line between the Palace of Ares and the City of exile.
Looking out from that high place, this area is like a black sea, with tens of thousands of lights, like those silvery waves, but these waves are really louder, more exciting, more changeable, more fierce and more greedy than those endless waves in the ocean. These waves never calm down, like the waves on the ocean. These waves are always sinister, always foaming, and never stopping.
In the exile city where there is no scenery to talk about, in the straight flat streets, there are strange cellars, low-key wooden houses, temple-style cloisters, and pheasant fortresses. The big belly room is buried deep in the ground, with a dead face and a huge eye; the dungeon-style iron fence, the door on the submarine, the railings of the window are embedded with gold characters, strange demons squatting on the top of the door, and the blue enamel floor tiles from east to west are all in unexpected places. Fang, the colorful gravel spells out a strange image, and the roof is covered with tiles of various colors. There are also fortress-style houses. There are strange-shaped beasts on the roof. There are no windows at all on one side, and on the other side there is a row of large holes, square, rectangular, like scars, and a large wall with nothing. Suddenly, some statues of barbarians are supported by a large balcony. There is only one window on the top, and the stone railing of the balcony is explored. There are two bearded old people's heads. In the middle of these prison-style rooms, there is a door carved with two extremely large lion heads. On the low building, the architect's title is engraved on the outside: "Exile Wine Castle"
Three people walk on the street, and there is also a name called 'Poverty Street'. As the name implies, it is a nest for lonely, helpless and poor people who can't even afford to eat. Because it is a slum, those rich people are distinguished, so they take this name.
Here, no one watches the fight and bloodshed at all. Some people even give a young life for a piece of bread, so here, a person's life is simply the cheapest thing, at least not even the price of a piece of bread.
Jiji Kidd talked to Atre and Xiu Yi like an connomer. After a while, the three of them walked to the hotel called 'Exitation Wine Castle'. There was an endless stream of people at the door, looking at different. The only thing was that they were in a hurry. The three of them went into the wine castle to look for it. A position close to the window, just sat down...
"Oh, hey, isn't this Gigi! Long time no see! How can you be arrogant now?" At this time, a big fat man came. His body shape was better than that of Jiki. For the difference, he was taller than Jiki. He looked like a huge meat ball. The pair of mung bean-like eyes wandered around. He took a few people in front of Jiki and continued to say, "I'm looking for you. It's been a long time! Brothers, if I don't show you a face, you really think you are the emperor of the lonely street! You are the Duke in the Palace of Ares, and you still show off your power here! You really think you are the emperor of the lonely street!"
At this time, I don't know if it's a coincidence or something. The boss who exiled the wine castle also came out and looked at it with a smile on his face. He just smiled and said nothing. The old man was called Uncle Li by everyone. He was an old man in his 60s. The people living in this street did not have their own names. His white hair and wrinkles on his face showed that he was old. The moon passed the traces on him.
The bar is not very big, but there are a lot of people coming here, because there is only Uncle Li's bar in the whole lonely street! Uncle Li is a very clean person. If the people who come in here are not clean, they are not allowed to come in. There are 200 copper coins per dozen of wine here. Although for those rich people, this amount of money is not enough to tip others, for this person, those who can drink a dozen wine here every day is a fairy-like enjoyment.
Jiji used to come to the exile city and basically stayed here. After a long time, he made friends with Uncle Li. Jiji often helped Uncle Li deal with some rude alcoholics. He talked to Uncle Li. Uncle Li had a son named Lan Xiner. Jiji once asked Uncle Li why she didn't have the same last name as him, the old man only He shook his head and didn't say anything. Gigi didn't ask about this matter.
Lan Xiner is very beautiful. In the lonely street, there are not many people who admire her, but Lan Xiner is also strange. In addition to loving and joking with Jiji, she has never given a good face to any man's accosted.
The guy standing opposite the three people is called Lai Piqiang. He is 23 years old. Relying on his third-level peak strength and a group of fox friends and dog friends, he is domineering in this street. He makes trouble all day long and often makes people die, which makes people in the lonely street dare to be angry and dare not say anything. There were several gangsters who are not afraid of death to settle accounts with him, but they didn't expect The account was not counted, and even my life was lost there. Since then, no one has dared to come to seek revenge, which has further contributed to their prestige and invincible provocation, but just a few years ago, they were taught a hard lesson by Jiji in this wine castle.
Originally, Jiji and they did not violate the river, but it happened that they met a group of drunks led by Lai Piqiang and wanted to flirt with Lan Xiner. At that time, five people were all put down after a few faces.
From then on, Lai Piqiang has been looking for Jiggy. Maybe he has lived up to his heart. On this beautiful night, he finally met Ji Ji Jidd again!
"Oh? Isn't this Lai Piqiang? What? Isn't the last lesson enough? If you want to die, I will complete you immediately. If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!" Giki said with a smile and did not look up at them.
"Damn it, don't think I'm afraid of you. I'll tell you that I'll let you try the taste of life and death today. I want to see how you beg me for mercy. It must be very enjoyable!" Lai Piqiang couldn't hold on his face and said viciously,
"Big boss, I'm sorry, I have something to deal with. I'll come right away!" Jiji smiled at Atre and turned his head to Uncle Li and said, "Uncle Li, this is my boss. Give me some nine first!"
In fact, there is an unwritten rule in the lonely street of this exile city, that is, you can't only make a fuss in Uncle Li's wine castle. In the past, some people didn't believe it. After making trouble inside, he died on the street the next day. It can be said that if it hadn't been for Jiji's action last time, Lai Piqiang would have been dead. On the street...
"Fatty, be careful!" Lan Xiner, standing at the door of the bar, clutched Uncle Li's arm tightly. Her face turned white. I said with concern. Atre didn't care about these little fights. His attention was all about the girl who relied on the door. She looked about twenty years old, with her long dark hair scattered behind her head, from his eyes. Central Atre felt the love he had for Jiki, which was not only worried, but more admiration...