Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fiancée Drinks Too Much
In the evening, Lei Aotian took Feng Thirteen and Leng Jiemeng, who were dressed in casual clothes, and went to the restaurant where he had dinner last time.
I asked for a small private room by the window on the third floor.
Lei Aotian generously let Leng Xuanmeng order.
After Leng Duanmeng ordered eight dishes and one soup, he said that it was enough, and he wanted to leave some silver taels for Lei Aotian.
But it is estimated that it will be enough for her to eat herself.
"Sister Feng Thirteen, since she has joined our team, she will be herself in the future. It's just that I'll take advantage of this meal to pick you up and wash the dust, you haven't eaten for hundreds of years, if you want to eat, just order, you're welcome. The previous grievances, this meal is over, just forget it. Lei Aotian looked generous and said to Feng Thirteen.
Lei Aotian also thought it through, multiple teammates have more strength, and they are stronger than nothing.
After all, Feng Thirteen's stiffness is very difficult to kill, and when he goes out of the Inquisition in the future, he may have to rely on Feng Thirteen to help him resist damage.
At this time, Feng 13 was wearing a long white dress, short silver hair, and blood-red eyes, looking like a girl.
Feng Thirteen's legs were still tied with some white bandages.
The bandage was not completely removed, but if outsiders didn't look closely, it would look like white stockings, so they wouldn't pay much attention.
Although Feng Thirteen's appearance is a bit special, it is different from ordinary human races.
But fortunately, in this Imperial City of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, there are half-demons after the combination of human race and demon race.
Those half-demons with open tails or furry ears were more conspicuous from the outside than Feng Thirteen's stiffness.
"Can you do whatever you want?" Feng Thirteen was still a little too open.
"Well, as long as this restaurant can make it!"
"I want to eat raw meat, I looked at it, I don't have an appetite when it's cooked, I want the kind of meat with blood!"
Lei Aotian was a little difficult.
In the small private room, the little guy who greeted them looked at Feng Thirteen's blood-red eyes, and he was also a little scared.
In the end, Lei Aotian ordered two plates of raw beef and fish for Feng Thirteen.
Lei Aotian asked for a pot of wine and refreshing cold dishes to accompany him.
After the meal came up, Leng Duanmeng and Feng Thirteen ate like evil ghosts reincarnated.
Especially Feng Thirteen, there are still traces of raw flesh on the side of his mouth!
Lei Aotian drank wine and ate the cold dishes on his table!
"It's delicious, Lei Aotian, when this princess returns to the country one day, he will make you a general!" Feng 13 ate for a while, and let go a little, promising to Lei Aotian.
"Okay, I wish you a speedy return to China!" Lei Aotian said casually, not believing in his heart that Feng Thirteen, this girl, could return to the country.
Now the Heavenly Dragon Empire is controlled by the Dragon Emperor, and behind it is the Taoist forces.
If Feng Thirteen is a phoenix god body after being reborn from the fire, the strength is super strong, and there is the support of the Warlock Alliance behind it, and there is a little hope to restore the country.
But now Feng Thirteen, the little princess of the previous dynasty, is a zombie without mana!
She can't even beat the cold dream of a four-rank martial artist, and it is too difficult to restore the country.
"Three hundred years ago, how did you die and be sealed in the dungeon of the Phoenix Empire?" After Lei Aotian took a sip of wine, he tried to ask the doubts in his heart and inquire about the secrets of the Phoenix Empire three hundred years ago.
Feng Shisan shook her little head, "I've been asleep for too long, I can't remember how I died." This princess only remembers that in her sleep, a voice told me that I would be reborn from the fire and restore the country, and I would become a phoenix goddess! It's a pity, hey, it's all fate, and the rebirth from the fire was extinguished by you! What I said is true, when the Red Judge asked me before, he used a device called a lie machine! ”
After Feng 13 finished speaking, he looked at Leng Xuanmeng.
"Feng Thirteen is telling the truth, I was there when the red-clothed presiding judge interrogated her!" Leng Jiemeng stuffed a chicken wing in his mouth and said while eating.
"Oh, do you drink? Drink with me! Lei Aotian asked Feng Thirteen, drinking alone, it was a bit boring.
"If I don't drink, I feel bitter when I drink, and it doesn't taste good. If you can, get me a cup of blood, and I'll drink some with you! Feng 13 said truthfully.
Lei Aotian no longer looked for Feng 13 to drink, and the two of them drank obviously not all the way.
"I'll replace wine with tea, drink with you, and celebrate your survival from the first mission of the Inquisition! The mortality rate of a newcomer on his first mission in the Inquisition Chamber can be as high as 50 percent. You're now half ahead of the Inquisition newcomers! Leng Jimeng picked up the teacup in front of him.
After hearing this, Lei Aotian thought that the newcomers who were 50% behind him were all dead people.
I don't know if I should be happy or unlucky!
"If you want to ask me for something, just say it!" Lei Aotian took the wine glass, touched it with Leng Xuanmeng, and asked after taking a sip of wine.
With the character of cold dreams, Lei Aotian felt that this young lady was not like someone who would take the initiative to accompany him to drink.
Leng Jiemeng smiled dryly, "It's nothing important, didn't you just get a reward for the fifty-tael task!" This meal is only three or five taels, and I have been a little short of money lately, and I want to borrow some silver taels from you! How about lending me forty taels? ”
This fiancée is worried about the task bonus she just got.
Lei Aotian thought that he had twenty taels of silver left before, and after eating this time, he had more than sixty taels of silver left.
This fiancée will borrow more than half when she comes up.
Lei Aotian could feel that Leng Jiemeng now said that it was good to borrow, and it would be difficult for her to repay the money in the future.
"No, I've been short of money lately, and I still have to buy something, forty taels is too much, and it's okay to give you five taels in case of emergency." Lei Aotian replied.
didn't refuse directly, give less, and you should pay the life-saving fee for the next mission.
Leng Xuanmeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Five taels, it's not enough, or I'll accompany you to have a drink, I promise not to sleep tonight, borrow me more!" ”
The price of this wine girl is too expensive.
"Those ten taels, it's okay, you can't sleep after drinking tonight, and you will sleep when you wake up."
Leng Xuanmeng nodded.
Lei Aotian asked for another pot of wine, added a few appetizers, and drank it with Leng Xuanmeng.
Feng Thirteen on the side didn't understand the conversation between the two.
This meal took more than an hour.
After settling the bill, Lei Aotian gave Leng Jiemeng, the wine girl, ten taels of silver, and he couldn't give it.
Leng Xuanmeng is now drunk, looking like an eldest sister, shouting for money.
In the end, it was Feng Thirteen, who supported Leng Xuanmeng back to his residence.
Back in room 1152 of the Inquisition, Lei Aotian went to the bathroom to take a shower first.
As soon as he came out of the wash, Leng Xuanmeng actually stood at the door and directly pulled Lei Aotian.
"Give me all the money!"
“…”
"Lend me all the money, I'll be useful!" Leng Xuanmeng glared at Lei Aotian and said.
"That's the money I saved to marry my wife, I can't borrow it!" Lei Aotian tried to find an excuse.
However, after hearing this, Leng Jiemeng had a strange smile on his face.
"Sister is your future wife, lend me money now, the same!" After Leng Xuanmeng finished speaking, he was about to rob.
Feng Thirteen on the side, immediately returned to her room after seeing it and locked the door!