Ding dong——

With the ringing of the big bronze bell on the top of the school mountain, the students of the college ended another ordinary day in their day-to-day life.

Every day of school life until the end of the selection, everyone has to tense up and try their best to draw a successful conclusion to this difficult time.

In the straight corridor of the main teaching building, students with schoolbags on their backs dragged their tired bodies out of the corridor in small groups, chatting about the usual bad topics.

As usual, the young and beautiful girl Miss Winston is standing at the school gate waiting for her worthless brother.

"506 points."

When Sophie heard the score, she was as surprised as any other student in Tufu's class. Feeling unbelievable, she tentatively asked,

"You cheated?"

"That's right, I did bribe Mr. Coleman to let him vent the problem to me." Tu Fu snorted briskly, "Use a bottle of shampoo that is said to be able to grow hair."

Sophie shook her head cautiously, but fortunately she didn't see the angry old gentleman with single lenses, and said feigned anger, "You'd better make sure that Mr. Coleman is not here. He hates people talking about the top of his head."

After receiving the report card, she didn't dare to be sure that it was Tu Fu's result until the most outstanding one was still the Assyrian language.

"It's a pity that I only ranked third, and I couldn't perform to my normal level."

Tu Fu pretended to be sorry, but showed a smug smile, and was about to talk to her about how beautiful "Litz at four o'clock in the morning" is.

"Oh, what a coincidence, I'm also ranked third this time." The kind-hearted Miss Winster silently took out her report card from her backpack, exuding a charming smile, "Why don't you take a look at mine."

There seemed to be a golden light on the paper of the report card.

"Hahaha...650 points...haha...you didn't do badly in the exam...um."

Tu Fu's smile was not so confident, and his laughter obviously dried up, and then he bowed his head and fell silent.

An obvious shift.

he is so stupid

real.

Why do you have to compete with this kind of monster girl for what she is best at.

Sophie's charming smile seemed to be laughing at the little fool in front of her, you are still far away.

"Let's go, I believe Mr. Winster will be proud of you." The kind Sophie still patted him on the shoulder, giving the loser the care he deserved.

"No, you go back first."

The latter shook his head again and again, with an indescribable depression: "Mr. Coleman has something to ask me, and it should be related to some specific matters related to applying for the University of Leeds."

"Well then, come back as soon as possible."

Hearing that it was a serious matter, Sophie naturally agreed, and she didn't forget to smile sweetly before leaving, "As for the shampoo for growing hair, remember to keep a bottle for yourself."

Turning around under the sunset, Tu Fu was left with a long, long back that belonged to the winner.

...

Rumble——

After the whizzing people carriage raised dust all over the sky, it precisely stopped at the Nanankou Station in Puton District.

Tu Fu, who got out of the car following a group of passengers, was wearing an off-white jacket, lightly pressed the brim cap on his head, and got out of the car calmly.

Even though money is no longer as tight as it used to be, I still get used to choosing the cheapest way.

Now he won't feel dizzy when he takes the "horse-drawn train". After coming to Leeds for so long, Tufu has been successfully domesticated by this magical means of transportation.

Taking out a note from his pocket, Tu Fu glanced at the ink stains on it. The real purpose of his trip was actually to keep an appointment.

"Old Jonah's Tavern, Ross Street, Southport."

This was the address that Roman had left for him at the time, claiming that he wanted to meet and talk about something. Perhaps that keen police officer had already noticed that he was related to the Plague Dance incident.

Tu Fu walked all the way to Ross Street with anxiety. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the opening of the street.

Explained in popular language, this is a serious custom street.

The shops on both sides of the street hung up brightly colored signboards, and when passing by the side of the road, they shook their heads unintentionally, and they could catch a glimpse of half-clothed, hot service people inside.

The oncoming hot eyes seem to want to eat you alive.

When passing by the road, Tu Fu remained unmoved no matter how many whispers comparable to evil gods rang in his ears. He walked down the street all the way, and soon saw the Jonah Tavern with the same bright sign, and pushed the door open And enter.

This is a larger and less serious tavern than the old hunter tavern.

When he came in, he immediately noticed Roman sitting at the bar, and another gentleman who was not so eye-catching, wearing sunglasses and a black hood to deliberately hide his appearance.

"Okay, the person I want to meet is here, and we've finished our discussion. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." Also noticing Tu Fu's arrival, the middle-aged uncle Roman Richard also just said goodbye to Mason.

It was really difficult to get some information from such a cunning guy. During this not-so-pleasant chat, Mason always advanced money, fully expressing his distrust of him.

He even deliberately guarded against an upright and noble knight like him.

This is too bad.

The trust between people is so weak.

"I don't think I'll have another chance. I never do business with the poor."

Mason gave this shameless guy a blank look, and casually threw a few Puer coins at the bar.

Mr. Roman didn't mind at all, and waved to Tu Fu with a smile on his face, "Son, come here and introduce to you. This is Mr. Mason from the Green Chamber of Commerce. He is a very energetic guy in society. In the future, if you have any You can find him if you need it.”

Mason Adams stared at him for a moment, a boy who looked jerky and restrained, his tone was not as mean as before, "This is my business card, let's get to know each other."

Tu Fu's eyelids twitched when he handed out a personal business card with "Mason Adams" written on it, and the remark was that he was a manager of a company.

Because this person's name was mentioned by Roman to his partner Kirby in the Black Swan Office.

Fraternity Mason.

The leader of the underground organization that lost the adventurer potion.

Unexpectedly, the two met here, and they were bumped into by themselves.

"Thank you, Mr. Adams."

He reacted quickly to hide his surprise, and then stepped forward to take the business card carefully.

Before leaving, the good old man Mason did not forget to warn the honest-looking kid in front of him, "I'll give you some advice, although I don't know what he came to you for, it's better to stay away from this old guy.

And don't believe anything he says, this is a bastard who would betray his own mother in a pinch. "

Although I have never met, I can give such a conscientious advice to my enemy.

Tu Fu thinks this is worth listening to.

Moreover, the uncle Roman, who was not wearing a police officer's uniform, was about to stare into the bra of the tavern girl, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a good person.

Even when he heard Mason maliciously smear his reputation, he always kept a kind smile and said nothing.

It wasn't until the old man left that Roman said with interest: "What do you think of this place?"

"A place where body and soul can be cleansed."

Tu Fu gave an answer that caught Roman's eyes.

Because his gaze also wandered around the tavern, since he acquired the eagle eye ability, many things that he couldn't see clearly before suddenly became 2K resolution.

"Why don't you tell me your opinion."

Compared with Roman's simple LSP, Tu Fu, a professional, noticed a more interesting discovery. Most of the women in this era wore corsets that wrapped their stomachs and upper bodies, also known as "Basque" .

This is a kind of underwear with a delicate structure and an early camisole structure that can wrap the upper body. It greatly beautifies the waistline above the buttocks. It is more than exquisite but conservative.

In fact, the evolution history of women's underwear from medieval petticoats, modern plastic corsets, garter bags to current corsets shows the public aesthetics of women in each era.

And Tu Fu's proposal is to directly leap from the industrial age to the aesthetics of underwear in the atomic age, which greatly liberates women's freedom of thought.

"Make some changes on the existing basis, and we can improve towards the bikini." After Tu Fu threw out the three-point concept, Roman's eyes sparkled.

Listen, what a genius idea this is.

The guy who is comparable to improving the steam engine is exciting just thinking about it.

"Perhaps it is a good prospect to be in the underwear market in the future."

Tu Fu, who was short of money, came up with this bold idea again.

At the beginning, the founder of the Victoria brand went to the store to help his wife buy underwear, only to find out the inconvenience of men buying underwear, and thus keenly aware of this huge market demand and became a billionaire.

What does this mean?

In any era, LSP is the primary productive force.

"Mr. Richard?" Tu Fu saw that Roman's eyes wandered away from the girl herself, so he gave him a slight push.

"I'm already looking forward to the day when you become a millionaire."

This made Roman, who has always been unscrupulous, praise his insignificant but incomparably great dream.

"What did that Mr. Mason do just now?" Seeing that the heat was coming, Tu Fu raised this topic knowingly.

"Mason? A lord of the underground trade, always said to be a shrewd miser, a life-saver for a penny.

You see, I didn't even get anything cheap from him just now. "

"Looks like it is."

"But on the contrary, I don't think he is like what the outside world says. On the contrary, I think Mason is a very cute, generous and warm-hearted guy, hahaha."

When Roman changed the subject, a rare and intriguing smile appeared on his face, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"why would you say so?"

"Otherwise, why would he enthusiastically give advice to a person who took away his Transcendent's potion without paying a penny." Roman Richard looked into his eyes and said, "Tufu, I Right?

Or,

Mister Brave. "

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