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Saint Catherine lowered the curtain, and the carriage slowly turned the corner and disappeared.
Wu Hui was still in great shock and didn't notice anything. Facing the entanglement of that prostitute, whether on Earth or in this alien world, he would definitely refuse to obey.
"No, that's fine~ I have other things to do. I'm leaving now~ I'm leaving now~"
Wu Hui waved his hand, turned around and left with his guitar in his hand, looking like he was fleeing in panic.
"Hey~ little brother, don't go~ it's really free!"
The beauty wanted to hold Wu Hui back unwillingly, but he ran too fast and she couldn't hold him back. She looked at Blake Litton next to her and said, "Blake, are you coming?"
"No, no~ I, I have something to do too."
Seeing this, Blake Leighton quickly took a step back, grabbed his harp, turned around and ran without looking back.
"Hey~you guys!"
The beauty looked at the backs of the two men, stamped her feet unwillingly, and looked depressed. Facing these two handsome guys, she actually missed the opportunity.
Wu Hui and Blake ran out of the Sacred Square one after another. He took a breath and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Damn, it was a close call.
If he, the great God of Light, were to be ruined by a fallen woman, it would truly become a joke for all eternity.
Moreover, when faced with such a situation, he couldn't ask Saint Luke to come to the rescue, could he? Maybe the old man would get excited and turn into a war angel to save him, and that would really be recorded in the history of the Church.
Fortunately, Wu Hui was not the only one in a mess. The blond and blue-eyed handsome guy Blake also looked frightened. The look of someone who had survived a disaster made Wu Hui feel much more balanced.
"What's your name, big brother?" Blake bowed to Wu Hui and said gracefully, "I admire your accomplishments in music very much. I am ashamed to say that I am not as good as you. I wonder if you can give me a favor and buy me a drink so that we can have a good chat about music and poetry."
Hearing him call himself a younger brother, Wu Hui's desire to compete with him faded a lot.
As for drinking and eating skewers, it reminded Wu Hui of the carefree days he had with his friends on Earth. He couldn't help but be very interested and agreed immediately.
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In a newly opened pub in Gru Town.
It seems that every tavern must have a middle-aged, charming female owner who looks experienced.
This is especially true for the female owner of the Leihuo Tavern. Far from leaving any traces of age on her, the years have made her mature, charming, insightful and sophisticated.
That's why this pub is doing so well.
Right now.
Outside the pub, the night was dark, but inside the pub, it was still bustling with activity.
Under the ambiguous warm red candlelight, the beautiful proprietress was sitting on a high stool in a bright red slit long skirt, her charming peach blossom eyes roaming among the crowd, enchanting to the core.
Today's Gru Town is very different from before, and it is crowded with merchants from all over the world.
Merchants coming and going drank cool beer and discussed how much goods they had brought and what goods they were going to buy. Although some merchants complained that the Holy See of Light was too strict in enforcing the law and would be fined heavily for making a small mistake, the vast majority of merchants were beaming with smiles on their faces. It was obvious that business had been good recently and they had made a lot of money.