The dressing style of heaven is completely different from that of the world, and its aesthetics are more avant-garde. The world was still in the ancient times. After all, there are differences between modern and ancient times. Thinking of this, the face of the flower god became even worse...

Can she be well? In modern times, it can be understood as cosplay, but it was different in ancient times.

Now she is wearing super exposed clothes and walking around the conservative streets, and here is the typical slut!

"This girl... welcome to Jinxiu Pavilion. Do you need something?" The waiter from Jinxiu Pavilion greeted her with a smile, as if she was not affected by her clothes at all.

Without saying a word, she stepped into Jinxiu Pavilion with her long legs, looking around with cold starry eyes, silk everywhere, white gauze emerged, and the flower god just came in to see the environment, but she didn't know that her every move made her lower abdomen tighten.

There is a stage in the center of Jinxiu Pavilion. On it, several beautiful women are dancing with their sleeves, and their soft bodies are fiddling with various difficult movements. They are beautiful and beautiful, and they are so beautiful that they can eat. However, the men under the stage are unwilling to look at the dancer, and their eyes are attracted by the woman in white who just came in.

The Flower God was stared at by a group of people as soon as he came in. He was stunned for a while, and then he realized that it must be this outfit!

Both the men and women here were stunned for a moment, and then stood there, as if they didn't believe their eyes. Is the dancer wearing more clothes than her?

"I stay in a hotel, a set of women's clothes and a table of food. I'll take a shower later." My cold lips opened quickly, took the house sign, and rushed to the second floor room at a speed of 100 meters. So many people stared at her, it was so fucking embarrassing!

It doesn’t matter, no one knows you, and you will go back to modern times after you find someone. Who cares about who you are? Well, don’t care about these details. After balancing your heart, the flower god feels much better.

Lying on the bed, I suddenly felt that I had forgotten something very important. No one could stop her from sleeping now!

Heavenly Realm

"Saint Lord, she went to the marriage tree. I wonder if she had seen the mysterious immortal." An Xianjun had a deep face, without the usual funny feeling.

She naturally refers to the flower god.

Zi Tong condensed and said for a moment: "Does the blur react?"

"No."

"Look at it well, don't let him run away."

The Flower God had a dream, the man from the Marriage Tree,

The man with light purple eyes was smiling at her, but his eyes were full of bitterness. He was getting farther and farther away from her, and she was not moved until she disappeared...

"Girl, the bath water is coming..." A knock on the door sounded, and the dream was broken. Is this dream a sign of something?

Suddenly I remembered what he said, "A thousand-year complex, why does he have no feelings in his dream, and the remaining cold and sadness, endless bitterness...

So why didn't he finish his words at that time?

"Girl?" The waiter didn't hear the response and knocked on the door again.

"Come in." Leng coldly spoke, rubbing his head and thinking about this matter, and suddenly felt a headache. If I had known that there would be no such thing as not answering the harassing call!

The two girls came in with water, placed their clothes and food, and went out, and brought them to the door. I have to say that the service in this inn is quite good, and there are petals. The clothes you can tell are very valuable as soon as you touch them.

Wait, it's very valuable!

I touched my body, and there was nothing valuable. I pursed my mouth and couldn't help but wipe my sad tears.

She seems to have no money, so how can she give money tomorrow... If I had known, I would have told the Holy Lord that I would have given her some money. Now I don’t have money to stay in the inn, so I’m really drunk...

No matter what, take a bath and eat it before thinking, you can’t starve to death if you don’t have money... So she grabbed the chicken legs on the table, one with one with her left hand and one with her right hand, and looked happy. After eating and drinking, she soaked in the bathtub. She suddenly felt relaxed and felt endless melancholy. How to give money tomorrow? The King of Kings Meal?

Well, she can actually fly away, but her conscience will not be able to get over it.

Wearing the clothes prepared by Jinxiu Pavilion, I was still out of the white clothes. I thought for a while, but I couldn’t sit and wait for death, and went out to make money? Help the waiter wash the dishes...

Thinking of this, Hua Shen couldn't help but pursed her lips. She never thought that she would one day fall to this level and lack of money...
Chapter completed!