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Gerald glanced at the corners of his mouth, and the answer he said made everyone present stunned, "I'm going to keep it!"

"What?"

"What!"

Gerald looked at the incredible expressions of these two people, waved his hand and smiled: "Don't get excited, I'm not kidding, I really decided to keep this winged bat beast." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info It's all because of me that it is now homeless, plus it is not yet an adult, no matter how you say it, you can't abandon it in the wild, how much responsibility, at least until it becomes an adult, I have to ensure its safety. ”

What Gerald said was not unreasonable, Helsing was not very resistant to this decision, but the biggest problem they faced was not whether to keep it, but how to raise it, "How do you raise it?"

"Since you have decided to raise it, then brother, I will support you!" Rick reached out and patted Gerald's shoulder, nodded and said approvingly: "Don't worry about feeding this matter, take one step at a time, since you know that the winged bat beast is a vegetarian, let's try the same!

Gerald was originally supported by Rick, and he just wanted to say something sensational, but he was blocked by the second half of Rick's sentence, sighed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder with his backhand, and said, "Forget it, you go over there and rest!"

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"What do you want to drink?" asked Helsing, looking at Gerald with a gentlemanly smile.

"Ale, thank you!" replied Rick first.

Helsing glanced at Rick's under-beaten face, "I didn't ask you, I'm asking Gerald, you're going to be blacklisted in the blues soon, how much do you owe me from the beginning until now?"

"Cut, isn't it just a few glasses of wine, are you there?" Rick first said nonchalantly, and then approached Helsing with a wicked smile, and said with a wicked smile: "Besides, others don't know that I know, you don't have less water in those wines, if I tell this, I'm afraid the blues will be closed, and these drinking rights should be hush money!"

"Stinky boy!" Helsing scolded, every time he took him, it was a mistake to take him from his father in the first place, "Gerald, what do you drink?"

"I ......"

Before Gerald could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Rick's mouth, "Gerald, you've been here for so long, I don't think I've seen you drink, don't you ......?"

"How could I not have drunk, Uncle Hai, I'm just like him!" Gerald was a little weak when he said this, he lost his memory and forgot the fact that he had drunk before, but he would not allow this kind of face-losing thing to happen, even if he was desperate, he had to hold on.

Helsing brought over two glasses of wine, froth, the tawny liquid looking tempting in the dim light of the blues. Rick took it and raised his glass to Gerald, and then drank it all, which was clearly a provocation to him, Gerald was not to be outdone, took the wine from Helsing's hand, and poured it down.

Then he put the cup on the table, let out a long breath, and after tasting it, he felt that the slightly sweet taste was not bad, which exceeded his expectations.

"Okay, cow, force, I killed a big glass of ale in one go, but this ale has great stamina, I drink it every day, but you ...... Hehe, I hope you're okay too!" Rick smirked at Gerald.

Helsing looked at the two boys in front of him and scolded in his heart, especially Rick, who was professionally brought into the pit. Helsing was speechless for them, and began to put away the two cups, and asked in passing as he left, "When will Gallen come back?"

"Hasn't Uncle Lun come back yet?" Rick looked at Helsing with a surprised expression, "Didn't Uncle Lun come back last night, why hasn't he returned to the blues until now?" ”

"Ask you, I don't even see anyone else. ”

"I don't know if you ask me!"

Listening to their conversation, Gerald's confusion was here, he pushed Rick, and asked puzzled, "Hey, what's the situation, who is Gallen?"

"Gallen is the guy who brought you back last night, and the boss of the Blues!"

"There were others last night, how did I not know?"

Rick shouted, "Of course you don't know, and you don't know what evil you have fallen into, you actually fainted, if it weren't for Uncle Lun's timely appearance, you and I would be corpses." ”

"Oh, that's right!" Gerald thought for himself, "then we don't want to thank him, but where are the others?"

"You ask me, have I been separated from you since last night? Wait, he's going to come to the blues anyway. ”

"Oh!"

Gerald and Rick sat there waiting for the mysterious man to appear, and after waiting for a while, the wine that he had just drunk to save face was now starting to drink, which made Gerald a little delirious, watching the things in front of him begin to ghost, his brain began to be a little fragmented, and his body was a little shaky.

At that moment, there was a commotion in the blues, mixed with cheers, and Rick and Gerald turned their heads to see a relatively tall man walking in through the doorway, about thirty years old, with brown-black hair up to his ears, a brown trench coat enveloping his body, carrying a narrow box behind him, his face showing some vicissitudes, and his brown eyes were deep.

He responded to the cheers of the drinkers present, grinned, waved his big hand and said to everyone: "Everyone drink happily tonight, all the drinks are free!"

"Oh!" the audience erupted in cheers.

The man grinned happily and walked to the bar, Helsing's face was also full of smiles, and he hurriedly poured him a glass of wine and handed it over, "Gallon, you're back!"

Rick and Gerald sat on the sidelines and watched, "Rick, I feel like this gallon is very popular!"

Rick turned his head and looked at Gallen with admiration, very proud, "Of course, my Uncle Lun has a well-known reputation in this alien area, with a good temper, good looks, and strong ability, and is the object of everyone's worship! ”

Seeing that Gal was back, Rick's eyes flashed, "Uncle Lun, you're back, let me introduce you, this is Gerald!"

Gal turned his head and stared at Gerald for a few seconds, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, but in an instant, he slapped Geral's shoulder with a palm, and laughed: "You are Gerald, you are not famous!"