Chapter 142: Carnival Day
Simple music sounded, and smoke curled up.
Erin suddenly stopped at the door, covered her face with one hand, and her voice was a little choked:
"No, I can't go in like this, I, I need to be alone for a while, tidy up a little bit......"
Hey, is this guy's obsessive-compulsive disorder or ladylike disorder already so bad...... Jiang Han covered his mouth and was silent for a moment before he said:
"So, what about a little haircut?"
As if waiting for her words, Erin took out her staff in an instant, threw out a rare spell, and changed her hairstyle back to a soft shawl length. With a sigh of relief, he took the lead through the door, stepping over the fence and the crystal path.
As soon as Jiang Han walked to the half of the tavern, he heard 'Drink!' Drink! Drink! Drink! 'voice.
She tiptoed and looked around, and saw a dragon puppet dressed in Lilith's pajamas holding a huge cup that could hold about 5L of liquid, grunting whiskey, and opposite her, two witches were already lying down, and it was Denisha who was blowing against her in the giant cup!
The ghost witch's face was already flushed, and she took off her fluffy nightcap and threw it into the wine glass!
Gurgling grunt......
Bang dang!
Denisha fell backwards and fell to the ground, staring at the sky, her cold appearance matched with a husky-like smile, and then closed her eyes as if she were really dead......
Bang dang!
Lilith slammed the huge wine glass on the table, and the huge puppet tail spun like a propeller, knocking on the floor to the rhythm of flamenco music:
"Quack!"
To be able to pour down the ghost witch is outrageous Nima!
Jiang Han's gaze shifted, and in the smoke, Sharon Curie lay peacefully in the astronaut's pajamas......
In fact! Jiang Han couldn't recognize that it was Sharon, but, but the only witch who could wear astronaut Hanhan pajamas was Sharon, and the astronaut's helmet was filled with smoke, and he couldn't even see his face clearly...... No, it's that you can't even see if there's anyone inside!
It's really a carnival...... Jiang Han complained, his eyes moved to the protagonist of the celebration, and found that An Jie was playing the guitar and singing K in public:
"Indulge in pleasure, I just want to indulge in carnival! In the spirit union, on the end of the clouds, I want to indulge in joy, I kneel in front of you, gently knock on the door of the kingdom of heaven, we want to indulge in joy, let the flower of evil be irrigated, grow, I want her and the guitar, I just want her and the guitar, I want to indulge in the carnival! ”
It's still TM's flamenco genre!
Looking at An Jie's already crimson face, and at least a dozen empty bottles next to her, you can know how much this guy has drunk.
Erin frowned and turned her head sideways.
After discovering that Jiang Han was also looking at her, she made a small grimace and a disgusted expression.
"Let's go back." She whispered.
"Good idea." Jiang Han replied in a low voice.
At the same time that the two little ladies reached a consensus, a smell of wine came to their faces, and with the fragrance, the fragrance of lemon and mint, and the sound of the guitar, An Jie had already arrived in front of the two of them.
In the end, the witch's eyes were empty, and her big red eyes were sparkling.
It's not normal, this guy...... The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, and he quietly glanced at Erin.
That's right! Anjie's way of walking is also very special, just like ......
It's like Jack Sparrow...... Jiang Han wanted to support his forehead.
But, but in her heart! I can't help but look forward to it! Angelet! This woman! What kind of work will be done!
Before she could guess, An Jie suddenly controlled the guitar with one hand as if she had been doped, pointed at Erin with one hand, and howled wolf!
And then!
In order to!
《. Champions", singing ". The Beach!
Syllable!
Erin directly and mercilessly punched An Jie's face, knocking the guy to the ground.
Bang Bang Bang!
Immediately, there was a top witch who began to use the table as a drum and beat the boxing song.
Jiang Han listened to it and felt that it was wrong, how could someone use a wooden table to knock out the sound of meat?
When I turned around, I found another witch covering her ass, blushing, and glaring at the female hooligan!
It's too confusing!
One thing to say, Jiang Han once saw these witches at the party.
Elegant, enviable, and adorable.
But tonight......
"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! ”
"Quack!"
Jiang Han covered his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at the picture of the wine barrel over there, probably it was a happy time......
Suddenly, another smell of wine mixed with smoke came to the face, fortunately the witch did not smell strange, otherwise this time it would have smoked people to death!
Jiang Han found an old-fashioned witch standing in front of him.
It is the contemporary alchemists, the contemporary Sindra, Alice. Sindra.
This witch, who never missed a smile for more than three seconds in the outside world, smiled silly and looked at Jiang Han:
"Hello, Anjie."
……
This guy! Drink Dafa!
The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand:
"I, I'm not Anjie......"
Alice. Sindra frowned, glared at her, and suddenly lost her temper:
"Anjie! You look down on me!? I'm going to beat you up wow! ”
So he put up Wang Baquan.
Are these witches so bad at drinking? Jiang Han sighed as he knocked out Contemporary Sindra with a nimble downpercut.
As soon as he dealt with a drunkard, Jiang Han wanted to call his little lady alliance to slip away, but when he saw that on the other side, An Jie had already relied on a more adult body to hold Erin and poured Erin a whole bottle of green Juncao mixed whiskey......
"Whole live! Whole live! "The witch is coaxing.
"I'll fix it, I'll fix it!" An Jie was not weaker, let go of Erin, who was already flushed and a bottle of Erin was about to collapse, and pulled out a scroll from his cuff.
She shouted:
"Dangdang! Advanced wishing technique, Angelet. Feng. Ludwig revamped! ”
"Wow!" The witch is heckling.
Wishing ...... Jiang Han felt a pain in his heart, and subconsciously calculated how much this scroll was.
I saw An Jie's magic power surge, tearing open the scroll, and the magic mist exploded.
In the next second, an Angelette about 7 years old wearing an ill-fitting nightdress appeared in the center.
The nightdress slid down her shoulders, and she grinned widely, letting out a very childlike laugh:
"Dangdang! Childlike mind! ”
"Hahaha!" The witches are still laughing.
After Anjie was drunk, she did have the spirit of serving the public.
But the pajamas were too big......
Seeing that An Jie's nightdress was about to slide down, Jiang Han hurriedly rushed over and hugged this guy down, so as not to go away.
"I'm still going to play, I'm going to play!"
Anjie is writhing around!
The witch is a guy who doesn't have too many lower limits, although Jiang Han knows that An Jie has a defense mechanism on her body, but she can't help but worry!
"Ahem, ahem......" As soon as she hugged Anjie to the couch on the side, she saw Erin staggering over.
"Erin, come and help ......" Before Jiang Han's surprised voice fell, he saw Erin burping, holding the wine bottle high, closing one eye, and squinting the other eye aimed at An Jie's head, and smashed it down with a snort!
"Whew!" Jiang Han blocked it with his hand, if it weren't for the witch, it was estimated that she would have broken a bone this time!
Erin was dazed and wanted to do it again.
It seems that what she usually says 'and Anjie's sisters are also the truth, with the truth.
Jiang Han hurriedly stopped, carried this guy to the sofa, and found two towels to wipe their heads.
…… What the hell am I doing here?
She was about to cry as she grabbed the towel.
Erin, who was so tall before, is also a Five!
A bottle of wine is poured down, is there a pseudo-omniscient pseudo-omnipotent like you?
I have to say that witches do have honey confidence, and they are the gods of wine without using magic to digest them......
Jiang Han was complaining, when he heard a commotion over there.
"Drink, drink!"
"Quack!"
Well, well, Bacchus still has one...... Jiang Han sighed, and heard the young An Jie sobbing.
Oops, big sister, what's wrong with you?
There was no pity in her heart at all, no pity at all, only a phantom pain that had long been lost.
She lowered her head and saw You'an Jie crying, and then suddenly hugged her:
"Mom!"
When this shout came out, Jiang Han and the people were dizzy.
On the other hand, Erin was not to be outdone, and also came to her mother.
Well, now the common ground between the original witch and the final witch is here again!
"Drink and recognize Mom."
While taking care of these two older young women, Jiang Han stared at the sky and pondered the way of philosophy:
Carnival is someone else's carnival. Everyone else was laughing, only me was crying.