The red-lipped girl touched Shen Xing's chin.

Shen Xing took her hand off, not like strangers to play with her chin, even if the other party is a beauty, unless...

She is very beautiful, with cool red hair, dark blue eyes, and a dimples that are faintly smiling.

She was not angry after being rejected by Shen Xing. She just laughed coldly, breathed exaggeratedly, and gasped rapidly. Her bright red lips were as shocking as blood.

Look at her lips and lips moving...

Shen Xing couldn't stand her face so she had to avoid her.

She simply leaned over and printed her bright red lips between Shen Xing's collarbone and neck, and stretched out her hand...

Shen Xing is going crazy!

How could such a mess appear in your dream?

What does this mean?

Only when appearance is born from the heart can you dream. Am I so random?

I can't be such a person, this is slandering my innocence!

Shen Xing was furious.

Someone hit him behind him again.

He quickly turned around and looked.

It's the smooth back of a short and fat woman.

She seemed to be wearing a bellyband, with only a thin rope around her neck and nothing on her back. She just shook her arms and danced slowly, and her elbow accidentally touched Shen Xing.

As the rhythm of the music, she gently swayed her stiff body and slowly rotated her head 180 degrees. Suddenly, she showed a mouthful of bloody yellow teeth and vomited a smoke ring at Shen Xing.

Shen Xing hurriedly flashed backwards.

This is a Chinese woman with a dull look on her face, her face pale, as white as the one soaked in formalin antiseptic liquid.

Shen Xing immediately understood what she was.

She is a zombie, no wonder the corpse smells so strong that it even vomits smoke rings at me.

The stinky female zombie smoking, Woyao's...

I have to leave this ghost place and can't stay for a moment, even in a dream!

It's too noisy here!

My brain is about to explode!!

I really can't stand it anymore, help me!!!

Some people quarreled and smashed wine bottles, some were singing, some were hissing and crying, and they shouted wildly. The music on the stage, which was bursting with four giant speakers, was like a rolling air wave, the air was like a cemetery and a garbage dump...

If I stay for a while, I'm afraid I'll vomit on the spot.

The beautiful girls who performed above suddenly lifted up their short skirts...

The people below suddenly went crazy!

They whistled desperately and cheered wildly. Many people danced and even pushed each other, as if they wanted to fight. Some even grabbed the bottle of wine and smashed it hard under the stage.

Shen Xing was stunned and stunned.

There was nothing under the skirt, only two thin thigh bones, and thick stockings were worn on the leg bones. Yes, it was just that charming stockings. Go and lick it, it was so disgusting to you.

He concluded that these people must be ghosts, and this is a party of ghosts!

No, I have to leave, I’m going to vomit, and I can’t stay for a moment.

He stumbled toward the bar door, but was stopped by the red-lipped girl.

She held her chest with one hand and raised the goblet in her hand with the other, looked at Shen Xing with a teasing look, then raised her glass and drank it, handed the cup over, signaling Shen Xing to take a sip as well.

Shen Xing shook his head, feeling that he was really about to vomit. The liquid in the cup was as red as blood, which was so disgusting.

He pushed the girl away and saw that the bathroom was closer.

He panicked and rushed in.

He pushed open the bathroom door hard and quickly closed the door.

Then hold on to the wall and let yourself vomit out quickly.

...

Ah, it feels much better.

At least the smell in the bathroom is one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than in that crazy noisy space!

Even though the door was closed, the crazy sounds outside could still be heard. The people were hissing outside like madmen, shouting rhythmically:

"Andise! Andys! Andys! The master of the great Barlett 10th Street, the greatest Aram in the Swamp City, Andys George... Aram... Wow, wow, wow..."

Then there were crazy applause, whistle, ghost screams, and continued to shout, "Andise... Yalam! Andis... Yalam! Andis... Yalam..."

This kind of dream is so a bastard, don't do it in the future!

Shen Xing slowly pushed open the door and walked out of the bathroom.

The noisy sounds suddenly disappeared, like the stop button was pressed.

Shen Xing was stunned for a moment.

Where am I?

The surroundings are terriblely quiet.

But he was almost furious in an instant!

This is my own bar!

Oh my God, I wasn't dreaming just now.

...

In the morning, Joanne came over very early.

She wants to go to Sheng'an College with Shen Xing to go to Sheng'an College to complete the admission procedures.

Shen Xing didn't sleep well all night and stayed in bed.

Joanne ran to his room and woke him up with a pillow.

"Pig, get up soon."

Shen Xing opened his eyes in a daze and complained in a low voice: "How can you enter my room at will?"

"Why not?"

Shen Xing argued: "This is my turtle room, and girls cannot be allowed to enter at will."

"I'm just going in! You're about to get up. If you don't get up, you'll be late. We have to go through the admission procedures in the morning. Are you ready for the money?"

Shen Xing hurried to wash up.

After he came out of the bathroom, he saw that his cousin had put buns, soy milk and tea eggs on the table.

She is buying breakfast so quickly?

My cousin teaches her children a lesson, "People who don't eat breakfast are likely to become stupid. Eat quickly. After eating, we hurry to go to the college."

Shen Xing quickly grabbed the buns and soy milk and swallowed them all.

He was still thinking about that dream, and he couldn't be sure whether it was a dream. It seemed that after waking up from the first dream, he went to the bathroom, and then he was confused, maybe he fell asleep again in the bathroom.

Moreover, the lip mark between the neck and collarbone seemed to be vaguely visible, but then I looked at it carefully and seemed to disappear.

In short, it is hard to tell whether it is a dream or not.

If it wasn't a dream, it would be outrageous. Why are many details in the dream different from the illusion? The illusion is very real, the dream last night was absurd, and the details were very vague.

...

Go to St. Ann College.

They quickly completed their respective admission procedures.

Shen Xing paid less money and the procedures were the fastest.

My cousin paid a lot of money and had to pay a accommodation fee because she was a formal student, and Shen Xing was just attending the student at his own expense.

Shen Xing joked: "Can you save the accommodation fee?"

My cousin was simple and said seriously: "It is definitely not possible. The college is not so kind. It stipulates that you must pay whether you live in a house or not. What's more, I am a Chinese girl and I am discriminated against. How could I avoid this money?"

"I mean, you might as well live in a bar, don't there be rooms in the attic?"

"No! You have to find a waiter."

Then there was nothing I could do. Shen Xing originally wanted to persuade her to come and help in the evening.

In Palm City, waiters receive their salary per hour, with 60 pesos per hour, and they mainly make money by tips given by customers.

However, Shen Xing's small bar is relatively small, with only seven tables, which is considered a "cleaning bar". There are not many guests during the day, so there are no need for waiters at all. There are fewer guests at night, so the waiters can earn too little tips. It is definitely not a good idea to find a suitable waiter.

Shen Xing thought in his mind that there was only a diligent proprietress like her cousin...

Wrong! My cousin is not the boss’s wife. I’m just giving an example. Forgive me for being unlucky.

I have to think of myself as a boss lady like my cousin and work diligently and hardworkingly, so that I can run the bar well with me. It is impossible to find a waiter who only earns 240 pesos a night and is willing to work hard.

Chinese children do not know how to be waiters. They are willing to endure hardships and can only work in factories. Working overtime can earn 700 or 800 pesos a day.

Forget about the local natives of Nanyang, as long as they have two or three hundred pesos in their pockets, they will skip work tomorrow.

Do you dare to hire Indy? After the guests come in, they think they are unhygienic and always beware of their "Left Hand of God".

Foreigners cannot be waiters.
Chapter completed!