The bartender behind the counter shook his head helplessly, looking at this poor old customer who always patronizes the business, as if he had never drunk his house wine and beans boiled with fennel before.

　　 It seems that this Mr. Gu has been stealing something and was discovered recently. Is this stupid?

　　 This wine is so drunk, and the happy scene hasn't lasted for a second. The people inside and outside the pub were disturbed by a group of people coming from the street corner.

　　 "Here is the man illuminated by the red light!"

　　 I don't know who was the first to exclaim. With the sound of the reminder, the people who would cause a commotion wherever they went showed their true faces in this fairly spacious commercial street.

　　 "Red light shines, shines on the world, drives away foreign monsters, protects the country, and vows to live and die with the court!"

　　 When a group of clear and grinning female voices read the slogans of their altar together, it was so pleasant to the ears.

　　 And those girls who are all dressed in red, youthful and unlimited, also attracted the attention of thousands of male compatriots.

　　Red Light, a strange organization bred in this world, its members are all composed of young women aged 12-20.

　　 It's hard to talk about the beauty and beauty of each one, but there is the vigor and fragrance that belongs to the girls, which is enough to attract people.

　　 But this kind of organization, which originated from the poor and the children at the bottom of society, is as vicious and unreasonable.

　　 Anything that is foreign is a heinous sin, but anyone who believes in Western sects is stunned and fascinated.

　　 There is only one way to deal with such a person, the red light shines on this organization, and that is: kill! kill! kill!

　　 Sigh, sad, ignorant, but rare loyalty.

　　 They are very loyal to hope that their motherland will be prosperous and strong, and they are very loyal to hope that they will be able to drive away all powers oppressing the government.

　　 It’s just that the wrong method was used, it was too extreme, and it was gone forever on a strange road.

　　 No, today it's time for the red light to collect the altar entrance fee as usual. This part of the Buddha City belongs to the site covered by the red light.

　　 began to collect money from the first shop, and none of them could run away.

　　 If you don’t pay?

　　 That means not supporting the great cause of the War of Resistance against Japan, not supporting the imperial court, and not actively cooperating with their red-lighted work. We must first salute and then fight. Let’s talk to your family.

　　 Seeing this red patch appeared, the bartender didn't care about warming up the wine to the new visitors. He turned his head, lifted the curtain, and entered the inner hall of the tavern.

　　 After a few moments of effort, a fat shopkeeper with a kind smile on his face stood upright at the front entrance of the Jupeng Winery, waiting for the little girls in the red light to come and pay.

　　 After this time, Gu Zheng, who had just recovered from the lingering fragrance of fennel beans, quickly shrank into the corner.

　　 It is really these little girls who walk in gradually. They are too dazzling. If it weren't for Gu Zheng's knowledge and knowledge, they would have to be blinded.

　　 Let's put aside the one who is in the lead. It looks like that one is a hidden person. Let's just talk about the seven or eight gang-like girls who lifted a red lantern at night.

　　 You guys are also a bit aesthetic, anyway!

　　 It’s not about putting all the red in this world on yourself and dressing yourself up as a moving human-shaped lantern, it is in line with the purpose of red light, okay!

　　 This is very scary, okay!

　　 red clothes, red pants, red socks, red shoes, red hat, red rope.

　　 The older man combed a big updo on the back of his head, wrapped in red cloth, and felt like he was holding a cut watermelon directly above his forehead.

　　 The younger one is the double bun with two bags on the left and right sides of the forehead. They are still wrapped in red cloth, as if they are topped with two tomatoes. There is no way to tell who is more funny than the other.

　　 If you only wear shabby clothes, you can't leak your **** or squats, and others can't say anything.

　　 But if you can take a snack, don’t put red on your face!

　　 Haven’t you heard a word?

　　 The hibiscus is naturally carved out of clear water!

　　 On the powdery white skin that was scumbags on the way, there was a red face the size of a bowl, what I knew was your uniform makeup, I didn't know it, I thought it was a matchmaker in the city of Buddha.

　　 Seeing Gu Zheng here, he couldn't help but tremble, and he was awkward.

　　 Being photographed by the red lanterns in their respective hands in the big evening, especially with the sense of sight of Hyakki Yexing.

　　 And the girl he thought was the selfish leader, the next sentence he said attracted Gu Zheng's eyes again.

　　 "Boss Qian, business is booming, the red light is shining in front of the hall, and the main hall, Red Peony, is here to pay a visit!"

　　 This is the most common utterance of these altars, and they won't ask for money explicitly.

　　 These shops give filial piety and sponsorship, but they are definitely not blackmail.

　　 A tall girl with long waist and long legs, full of hot sun, and a black whip wrapped around her waist, hugs her fists and looks at you when congratulating you on your fortune. This scene is not to mention beautiful.

　　 But Boss Qian on the opposite side, the cold sweat on his forehead came out with a whistling ~lightnovelpub.net~ to ask the Lord Red, our filial piety is here this month, a lot of points! "The money boss wiped his sweat and handed the smashed money bag to the opponent's hand, followed by the arm that had been free in one fell swoop, and shouted heroically: "Get rid of foreigners!" Give me back! "

Seeing the other party’s on the way, Red Peony nodded approvingly, and the smile on his face increased by three points: "Boss Qian is very loyal and courageous to the country. When we need you in the red light, we will know it. Come visit again!"

　　 "Definitely, welcome Hong Xiangu to leave!"

Red Peony, who was very comfortable by the whole body flattery, is not too old. She is a little embarrassed, but she tries to make herself look a little colder and arrogant: "I can't call it a fairy, we are in the red light. Only the leader of Our Lady of Huanglian is qualified to be honored as a fairy goddess!"

　　 "My Taoism is still shallow, the Mother of God Huanglian is a living **** with a fan, cough, what should I say to you who don’t understand, Boss Qian, let’s see you later!"

　　 "Sisters, let's go!"

　　 "Yes! Hall Master!"

　　 Under the red peony's greet, the little girls once again swayed the lanterns. In the dark night, floating in the air, accompanied by their slogans, they wandered away like this.

　　 It wasn't until their figures got out of this street and became a little bit smaller that the money shopkeeper who was standing at the gate took a sigh of relief.

　　 "Oh my god, it scares me to death! Why do I get scared every time I see these fairy aunts?"

　　 "For fear of saying the wrong sentence, they will remember it."