"Yes, I had a nightmare..." Wang Ge replied with a smile, but his pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead seemed to indicate something.

"Okay, it's okay." Wang Fei comforted Wang Ge. In order to divert her brother's attention, she reached out to twist Wang Ge's ear playfully: "Hurry up and change the other side, brother, I fell asleep after only one ear, look at what time it is now!"

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Wang Ge looked at the time and quickly lifted his head from Wang Fei's legs. Unexpectedly, after sleeping for two hours, he subconsciously said: "Is your legs sore..."

Halfway through, Wang Ge suddenly woke up. His sister's legs were unconscious. He would hurt his sister if he said this.

He was anxious and didn't know how to make up for it. On the contrary, Wang Fei saw his embarrassed look and smiled, "Hehe, brother, I didn't notice it before. My legs were unconscious, so there was this benefit, it was not sour or numb at all. In this way, you can sleep as long as you want on my legs in the future!"

Wang Ge felt sad, but he didn't know how to respond, so he had to try to make himself smile more naturally: "Then let me change my face and continue to sleep!"

After saying that, Wang Ge changed his side and lay on Wang Fei's leg, so that Wang Fei could continue to dig up his ear on the other side.

But this time, Wang Ge was completely sleepy. Although he had a nightmare, his sister seemed to be born healing, and just one sentence made Wang Ge resurrected in full blood.

When Wang Ge calmed down and experienced it, he felt the gentleness of Wang Fei's movements, the full love contained in it, and the fragrant and warm breath that hit the earlobe because the distance was too close...

It was like - the smell of mother.

A newly opened black store in Heicheng is called "Brother". The word "Brother" looks a bit alternative when paired with "Black Store", but the owner of this store is even more alternative. He is a well-known wasteful person.

There are more than one black shop in Black City, but no matter which one has its own background or a powerful figure in charge.

So a few days after the brother's black store opened, someone came to find fault.

"White board!" Baimao played a mahjong and said depressedly: "Boss, our store has no reputation for opening a new store. It has not been opened yet. It's not a problem to continue like this..."

"Touch!" Xiaopianer shouted happily.

"You're touching this?" Baimao rolled his eyes at him, and then asked about the questionnaire: "Boss, do you think we are doing promotions or advertising?"

"Idiot, you!" Xiaopiner mocked: "We are a black store! We are doing promotions? We advertise? Do you think you are Walmart?"

"What do you think you should do?" Baimao rebeled and generalized the army.

"Three!" Xiaopianer shook his head while playing cards: "I want to know what to do and can still play mahjong with you here? But I know that it is definitely not possible to do promotions. Our store has few supply. If you do promotions, you can empty our store in half a day."

"There is no way to supply the goods. I don't know if other black stores colluded to us." Tires shook their big round head: "Now, we only rely on Brother Wang to support the supply of goods. Other places originally agreed, but they all said there was no goods for us..."

"Even if someone wants to buy it, he doesn't dare to be the first one." Fangtou and Fangnao said: "The new store has no credibility, but no one does the first business with us. Where can we go to have credibility? Boss, don't hit this one..."

"Hey hey hey--" The other three companies were unhappy and blamed the tire together: "How many cards do you see?"

The spare tire curled and whitened, and still knocked out the second tube that had been blocked by the spare tire. Sure enough, the tire was blocked and the tire was so happy that it was exposed. He still pointed at the spare tire: "Good boy, I want to kill you for justice!"

"Is there a chance..." Curly didn't care whether the card was being snatched, and frowned and said, "Do you know [Heixing Auction]?"

"I don't know..." The four little brothers all shook their heads like rattles.

"...The Black Lives Auction is a large auction where all the black shops on Meteor Street join forces every once in a while." Curly hair touched the cards unconsciously with his trembling fingers. This was a way for him to train himself to recover his feelings. Although he touched the wrong touch every time, he always felt that his touch was slowly recovering:

"Every quarter is only once every three months, which can be regarded as a black event in the entire mountain city base. Whether we are a black man or the nobles, they will come to participate in the black man auction.

"Every black store is trying hard to prepare the treasures in advance, just waiting to get a prize at the black store auction. Whose thing can be sold at the highest price at the auction is extremely famous and it is very famous!

"And often things that may not be of interest to people will be sold at auctions at high prices, which is unsure.

"So, black store auctions are often the time when various black stores are fighting. If our brothers black stores want to become famous in the shortest time, the best way is to make a name for themselves at black store auctions."

"What a chance, Boss!" The four little brothers were all excited, but at this time they heard a sarcastic mockery from outside the door:

"Just because you want to participate in the black market auction?"

"Who!" Baimao, Xiaopier, Tire, Spare Tire, The four kings under the curly hair "showed up" tacitly pushed the mahjong and stood up, all glaring at the person standing at the door.

I saw that it was a tall man. Although the man was tall, he was very thin. He looked like a fishing rod that had been bitten by a fish.

The reason why the fishing rod was bitten by the fish was because the man was arching his back and putting his hands in his pockets looked like a big smoker.

But under his curly hair, he was hiding a pair of small eyes with a madness. No matter who he looked at, he seemed like a mad dog that could bite people at any time.

After seeing who this person is, the four white-haired people who were still aggressive just now became timid. Most of the people who were stumbling on Meteor Street knew this man. He was a professional thug and his nickname was Mad Dog.

Under normal circumstances, professional thugs always give money and hit whoever they ask them to hit. But the nickname of Mad Dog is that they usually have bonus services. As long as they are with the target, they will catch and hit anyone, even if the person who happens to pass by is no exception.

It would be fine if the mad dog's life level is low, but the mad dog is still a level nine life.

It was free for the four of Baimao to go together. Under normal circumstances, Curly Hair is still confident to challenge him, but now Curly Hair...

"Mad Dog, what are you doing?" Curly hair slowly stood up on the mahjong table with both hands. It wasn't that he wanted to show off, but he was really weak.

"Tsk tsk tsk! You are a black shop here! What do you think I'm here for?" The mad dog curled his lips, looked up and down, and grinned his teeth and laughed: "Oh! What's wrong with curly? This is excessive indulgence and has become soft-legged shrimp?"

"You - what are you talking nonsense!" The four white-haired men suddenly changed their qualities. Although they were afraid, how could they bear to be insulted by the mad dog insulting their boss?

"Shut up." Curly hair waved his hand slowly: "Open the door to do business, you have to make money with kindness."

Although the white and the other four were determined to fight with the mad dog, they were silent after listening to Curly Hair's words. Curly Hair's words were not just about how to do business, but about the unwritten rules of the black shop.

If the black store attacks customers, no matter what the reason is, who dares to come to this black store to buy things?

My fingers trembled and pinched them. Curly hair felt extremely sad. Is it so difficult to even clench his fists...

"Mad Dog, what do you want to buy?" Curly asked gritted her teeth.

"Haha, OK, curly, I'm pretending to be a Tintograph!" The mad dog provoked, and saw that curly and they didn't take the bait, so he changed his plan: "I'm here to buy insects, is there any?"

"Insect Man?" Curly frowned and said, "What are you buying Insect Man for?"

"You care what I buy insects! Can I use it as a girlfriend?" The mad dog arrogantly stretched out two fingers and poked it hard on the curly chest: "Hurry up, is there any, I'll give me a correct word!"

Curly hair was pale and her body shook involuntarily. If he hadn't expected in advance, he would have fallen to the ground with his hands on the mahjong table.

"No." Curly said, because he suppressed the anger in his heart, the veins in his eyebrows were leaping, but the muscles on his face were twisted as if they were about to cry.

"No?" The mad dog curled his lips and continued to ask, "Does that worm bear have?"

Curly's mouth twitched twice. The worm bear was a level 8 insect beast. Although it seemed to be only level 8, in terms of combat power, even the level 10 life of humans is not its opponent.

Not to mention his newly opened black stores, even those old black stores didn’t want to have them at any time.

"...No, either." Curly gritted her teeth.

"No?" The mad dog suddenly seemed to have grabbed the handle, and his voice raised an octave: "No, no, no, what other black shop is your grandmother?"

Of course he knew that there would be no insect man or insect bear in his brother's black store, because there is no stock in any black store on Meteor Street now.

Although the insects are not of high level, they are all in groups of actions and are difficult to catch. Although the insect bears are individual actions, they have strong combat power. Even the ninth-level life can only escape when they look at the wind.

The insect man and the insect bear are useless to him. Today he is hired by others and comes specially for the place to smash the situation.

He thought he was planning to do it, but as soon as he finished speaking, a "huh" roar came from behind, which scared the mad dog.

Damn it, I'm yin!
Chapter completed!