Chapter 390: Andrea

Blackburn gasped and sat down on the bench in the tavern. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he felt his mouth was dry, so he couldn't wait to ask the waiter for a drink. Warhammer entered the tavern a few minutes later, so much so that Blackburn had already finished two full drinks when he saw him.

The guy seemed to be frustrated that he couldn't have enough fun, so he could only find a sparsely populated place to vent into the air. Sometimes, some of his actions make people look like a young child. It's just that, on the other hand, he belongs to an extremely rebellious guy, so much so that any guy who contradicts his own opinion appears in front of him makes him want to blow up the other person's head.

Blackburn wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said to Warhammer. "Tell me, how the hell did you provoke those thugs?"

"As I said, they laughed at my incompetent robots, so I had to beat them up for my incompetent robots. Warhammer threw two punches into the air beside him, and then let out a long sigh of relief, as if all the emotions he should have vented had been exhausted. He sat down and beckoned to a beautiful waiter not far away.

The girl with black curly hair on the side shoulders walked over with a tray in her face with a hint of teasing in her expression. After reaching the Warhammer, she spoke. "It's you again, Mr. Mask. ”

"Just call me Warhammer. Warhammer spread his hands.

"So, what do you want this time? Warhammer. The girl's provocative voice made Warhammer excited. "Oh, beautiful Andrea, of course I'm looking for a giant bomb. ”

"Wait a minute. The girl smiled and turned to the bar.

Blackburn stared at Warhammer suspiciously, his motionless appearance making the other party think he was in a daze. So the other party kept shaking his palms in front of him playfully, although he couldn't see the expression behind the mask, Blackburn almost decided that he was shameless now. "What?"

"Little Eugene, you've never been in a daze before. Warhammer's head rested on his arm, deliberately looking up.

"Andrea......" Blackburn had just said the girl's name when Warhammer immediately raised his head and interrupted him. "Shhh He held out his index finger and pressed it against the mask. "Don't speak, little Eugene. ”

"Why?"

"Because I like that girl. The Warhammer's directness scared Blackburn so much that he almost fell off the bench. What is certain is that he really did not sit down at that moment, which caused him to now hold his hands tightly on the edge of the table. Andrea, who was already carrying a tray full of all kinds of drinks, walked over at this point, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw Blackburn's funny appearance. "What's wrong with your friend, Warhammer?"

"In this kind of place, he can be a little nervous. Of course, I'd rather believe that he was amazed by your beauty. Warhammer joked.

Andrea glanced at Blackburn, who immediately looked away. "Your friend is really good, he's better than you at this point, you're a troublemaker who likes to make a mess. ”

"I'll fix it. Warhammer's pretended seriousness made Andrea's smile even stronger.

She gently lowered the tray on the table, and gracefully removed bottle after bottle of wine from the tray and placed them on the table in order. Uncorked them one by one, and finally, she took the last item on her plate, a cup twice as large as a normal earthenware wine glass, and placed it in front of the Warhammer. The fluidity of her movements is a testament to the fact that she's been working in the pub near Huttonmar's backstreet for a long time.

Blackburn had been following her movements back and forth, and to be honest, he had never seen a person who could do anything so aesthetically pleasing to the mundane level of service. The beauty was almost natural, because Andrea never showed any stiffness. The Warhammer sitting across from him was very calm, as if he was used to seeing her delicate movements.

Then, under Blackburn's stunned gaze, Andrea filled the earthenware glass with rum, gin, tequila, Teola whiskey, and a special cocktail. "Good luck, then, boy!" said Andrea, smiling, picking up the tray and leaving with a burst of floral scent.

As Warhammer was about to pick up the clay goblet that had been filled with various liquors, Blackburn hurriedly reached out to stop him. "What are you doing, Warhammer? Are you crazy?"

"Let it go, little Eugene. Warhammer said in a strange accent that Blackburn had never heard before. But now, he didn't have the energy to care about that, because in his opinion, Warhammer's actions were tantamount to suicide. "You're such a madman, you're going to die if you drink it. ”

"I'm sorry, I've drunk the Giant Bomb three times. As you can see, I'm alive. So, let me go, or I'll beat you up." Warhammer raised his fist, and Blackburn raised his face slightly without fear, an expression of non-disapproval.

Warhammer seemed to be a little annoyed this time, he had never lost his temper with Blackburn. But now, he broke free of Blackburn's hand with all his might, got up and slapped his entire ass almost against the bench. "you, Eugene!" he scolded.

"Oh my God, you freak!" Blackburn shot back, unconvinced.

"Alright, alright! I'm sorry, little Eugene. Warhammer seemed to realize his impulse, and immediately apologized. The commotion caused by the two also attracted the attention of the guests at the next table, and in order not to make themselves more conspicuous, the two decided not to act irrationally according to their emotions.

Warhammer sat back on the bench, gently lifted his mask from his chin, revealing his mouth, and drank most of the giant bomb in one gulp. In Blackburn's worried and surprised gaze, he removed the glass from his mouth and gave his other hand a thumbs up. "Look, it's fine. ”

"I wish you were all right...... Blackburn grumbled quietly.

That so-called giant bomb was not much different from a drink to Warhammer, and Blackburn now knew that Warhammer drank so much more than Marcus and Carl. But soon, he realized that something was wrong. The price of such a giant bomb is definitely not very cheap, but now is the time when they are short of money. I don't know if the commission of the strange guy who received the investigation will be successfully completed, and it must be very irrational for Warhammer to spend money so blindly now.

"This thing must be expensive, right?" asked Blackburn.

"It's not this thing, it's a giant bomb. It's Andrea's masterpiece, like a work of art. Warhammer said as he turned his gaze to Andrea, who was serving the other guests.

"So, how much does this cost us?"

"Do you really want to know? Okay, 500 gold for a cup. ”

"What?" Blackburn was startled, even the fine spirits of the Moonshine Tavern would not be so expensive, such a glass of wine was nothing less than a sky-high price for most people with modest incomes, and some guys might not be able to pay for this glass of wine after working all day. "At a time like this, you choose to come here for a drink of a giant bomb?" Blackburn said incredulously.

"Easy, little Eugene. Warhammer pressed his hand and motioned to Blackburn not to get excited. "We'll be done with that simple commission soon, just investigating some bloodthirsty guys, and it's easy. ”

"I hope so, Warhammer. ”