Chapter 100: Please Take Responsibility!
In the tavern "Fisherman", the topic of Nanzhan Prefecture went on for several hours. Fenghua told Wen Dao that she had traveled to Suopa Sea and settled in Nanzhan Prefecture for nearly a hundred years, so she regarded it as her "hometown" and admired it.
Wen Dao, who was happy to listen, also told Fenghua about the history of Nanzhan Prefecture since then, from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties to two world-scale chaos, and a certain civilization that is currently trying to move towards the sea of stars. As for the experience of meeting Long Ji and being taken to Suo Po Hai, Wen Dao is appropriately embellished.
"So, I finally found a stable job, and if I could, I really wanted to do it......
I don't know how long it took, but the dry mouth of Wen Dao wanted to pick up the wine glass, but the outstretched hand touched the wine glass to the ground against his will. The wine glass that fell to the ground made a clear sound, and Wen Dao, who looked down, suddenly felt strong dizziness, and realized the fact that he was already drunk in the rotating vision.
"Uh, I don't think I can drink anymore......"
Wen Dao looked at the wine partner opposite, and then he was stunned, and after finally focusing on it, he found that Fenghua had also fallen on the bar, muttering to himself about the topic of not knowing where to go.
"So dragons are the most annoying...... Dare to stop the guys we are in love, all of them will be wiped out......"
The eyes of the kimono beauty have turned into mosquito coils, and she seems to be drunk and delirious. During the long period from late night to dawn, Fenghua treated the story of Nanzhan Buzhou as a snack, and when Wendao drank a glass, she poured at least two pots. Even the Ruyi Xianjiu, which is known as "all-you-can-drink", only has one drop or two drops of flow left at the moment.
In a sense, the kimono beauty in front of her can be described as a drunkard who has never met in her life, and the fact that she has not yet fallen down after drinking with her makes Wen Tao can't help but look up to the sky and thank him.
"Well, it's time for me to take my leave......"
Saying this, Wen Dao looked around, only to find that the tavern was already empty. The light of dawn seeped in through the doorway, and the late-night tavern was closed early. However, the tavern owner didn't dare to disturb Wendao and Fenghua's Yaxing, so he had to keep yawning behind the bar with a bitter face.
"I'm sorry, IāI'm going to check out. ā
Wen Dao stumbled to his feet, held on to the bar, and took out his wallet to pay.
"There's no need to settle the bill, can the little brother help send her back?" The boss didn't seem to mean to collect the money, but he looked at the kimono beauty who was muttering on the bar with a look of embarrassment.
"Huh, but I don't know where she lives?" "Since she is a regular customer here, wouldn't it be more appropriate to leave it to you to take care of?" Wen Tao looked at the tavern owner in confusion. Although it seems inappropriate to leave the drunk girl behind, the boss doesn't seem to be the kind of person who will have evil intentions, but from the very beginning he has been in awe of Fenghua as a humanoid disaster.
"She lives in the back street, and when she gets there, everyone knows it! Please!" the boss pressed his hands on the bar, his head facing Wendao and almost under the table. "I won't take you the money for the meal, please help send her back!" Otherwise, when she starts to get drunk, I, my tavern, will have to be overhauled again......
The boss with a burly physique like a polar bear, his voice was vaguely crying. Wen Dao, who was pleaded, showed a look of surprise and astonishment, and his eyes moved to Fenghua, who was lying on the bar, and suddenly became unconfident.
"Even if you say so, I'...... I can't handle it, right?"
"No problem! You can do it! I've never seen anyone drink with her for so long, you're the first one!" The boss encouraged Wen Dao with a suspiciously violent attitude, and then escorted them out of the door as if they were in a hurry to evacuate. When Bundao came back to his senses, the doors and windows of the tavern had been snapped shut, and a wooden sign saying "Closed for Business" was displayed.
"Can't stand ......"
Wen Dao sighed helplessly, supported the drunken Fenghua, and put her arm on her shoulder.
The weight of Fenghua's half-body came from the right shoulder, and the feeling of elastic oppression. Wen Tao subconsciously turned his head to look through the corner of the kimono that slipped off the placket, and saw the two clusters of Maruyama that jumped out of the corset chest and seemed to be vigorously proclaiming their own sense of existence, and the deep valley between the two clusters.
Wen Dao coughed twice, looked away, and reached out to pull up Fenghua's shirt slightly.
"Huhu, concubine...... If you want to do something bad, let's get drunk first......"
Fenghua's eyes were fascinated, but the words she said made it unclear whether she was sober or confused. On the other hand, to the kimono beauty who didn't mind pressing the weight of her upper body over, Fumidao also staggered in protest.
"Please don't move! I'm too drunk to stand still!"
"Ah, people who say they are drunk are often the most sober, it seems that you can drink again, little brother......"
The amber pupils were swirling, and it was definitely a stimulus to ask for reason on other occasions, but at this moment, Wen Tao just wanted to send the drunk in front of him back as soon as possible. Supporting Fenghua, who was almost half-lying on his body, Wen Dao looked around, ready to find someone to ask for the way to the back street.
Suddenly, a commotion came from the corner of the street.
"Out of stock, what are you kidding? Lao Tzu paid a deposit!"
"A lot of deposits were paid, and no goods are no goods. Unless you add money. ā
"You want to sit on the ground and start the price, damn it, and don't ask where our 'Stinger' is mixed up!?"
"If you don't want to trade, just walk away. Don't even think about taking it if you have it. ā
Wen Dao looked in astonishment, only to see that somewhere on the street dozens of steps apart, there were two groups of people confronting each other.
To the left of the confrontation was a vicious group of armed mercenaries, armed with everything from shoulder-fired laser cannons to hand-held chainsaw swords, armed almost to the teeth with a wild stance that no one dared to approach within a radius of twenty paces.
Confronting the armed mercenaries is a group of alien traffickers in specially made sealing suits. Their bodies are visibly out of proportion, with the lower half of their bodies seemingly degraded to be able to move only on tracks, and the upper half of their bodies have four more tentacle-like mechanical arms, waving as if threatening.
"I've long seen that you iron-clad reptiles are not pleasing to the eye! Spit out the deposit and goods to Lao Tzu!"
"You said it, what you shouldn't have said. Don't try to go back alive. ā
As the crowd watched, the mercenaries and alien traffickers shouted at each other. The mercenary wielded his shoulder-mounted laser cannon, and the alien trafficker shoved the mechanical bodyguard in front of him. The two sides slowly approached the distance within reach, but they didn't know if they were worried about being in the space station, and they didn't plan to strike first.
"Oh, it's so lively. ā
Fenghua, who was half-leaning on Wen Dao's shoulder, opened his drunken eyes as if he was awakened by the sound, caught a glimpse of the street fight over there, and raised a mischievous arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Little brother, little brother, I'll show you something fun. ā
Fenghua raised his right hand as he spoke, and a stream of water immediately poured out of his palm. I saw the gushing water bloom hovering in the air, and slowly condensed into a ball shape. An unusually rich aroma of wine wafted from the water balloon, Wen Dao looked at the water balloon in a daze, and only after a moment did she realize that she had condensed the wine she had drunk earlier into the essence in front of her.
In other words, there is still such manipulation?
Wen Dao stared at the water balloon that extracted the essence of immortal brewing in amazement, but Fenghua flicked his fingers again, and the water balloon burst into flames. The blazing blue flame spread out to the sides like spreading its wings, transforming into a pale blue firebird. With a wave of Fenghua's "hey", the firebird flapped its wings and flew towards the distant street with a long flame tail.
"Wait, you're going to ......"
Wen Dao's voice slowed down by more than a beat. The firebird that fell in the air rolled up flames and storms at the moment it fell to the ground, and the two groups of people who were caught off guard were suddenly destroyed and turned on their backs, and the corner of the street was also engulfed in flames.
Although the firebird fell to the ground, although it looked gorgeous, the flame of pure burning alcohol did not actually cause much harm to the scene. As the mercenaries screamed to extinguish the embers, the alien dealers struggled to get up from the ground. The strong smell of alcohol in the air seemed to paralyze the left side of the brain, and the two sides made the same judgment in the time and space of the short battle.
"How dare you sneak attack...... Brothers, hit hard!"
"Permission for self-defense, hunt mode. ā
Armed mercenaries and alien traffickers scrambled to raise their guns, and in an instant, the roar of the blaster and the blast of laser light shook the air, and the prosperous neighborhood was reduced to a battlefield of blood and fire. The people in the vicinity who were affected by the fighting screamed and fled in panic, but farther away, the excited tone of the perpetrator could be heard.
"It's fighting! It's fighting! Hee-hee, let's be more lively!"
"Funny, you big-headed ghost! Get down!"
In the rain of bullets, Fenghua held Wen Dao and laughed happily, and Wen Dao, who was stunned by the scene in front of him, did not wake up until a thick laser swept overhead and the wall behind him collapsed. dragged Fenghua to the ground, and at the same time, the tavernkeeper's face appeared without tears.
"Look, little brother, there's someone flying over there!?"
(Damn, you got a madwoman...... ļ¼