Chapter 39: Thinking like a dream, slightly drunk. The old people, disturbed by trivial worries, get up in the morning and get quiet, so they can get home
Death Omen, Beidou's room.
Looking at the wooden table full of wine and meat, Qing was a little stunned, it turned out that the only table in the girl's boudoir could still be used for this?
Beidou, who was sitting next to him, didn't take the cup, but directly took out another wine gourd from the side, filled the two wine gourds directly, and said: "This is the wild boar and beef and mutton that I specially asked them to purchase at the port, which is the most refreshing to use for wine." ”
"Oh."
Qing nodded hurriedly, he raised his hand and touched his head, he specially suppressed his divine power, but the result was that he already had a different feeling when the half pot of wine went down just now.
He thinks that he uses his divine power to filter into water, and to a certain extent, he is not drunk at all, but on the other hand, he can also be said to be a person who barely drinks.
"Don't just eat meat, drink it."
Beidou looked at Qing's movements, shook his head with a chuckle, and said: "This is what you look like when you drink, last time I saw that you drank a lot and you were still fine, and sure enough, it was the power of the legendary immortals who were doing it." ”
In this way, the wine passed three rounds.
Beidou took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand, then took the chicken leg and shook it in front of Qing's eyes, which was already a little confused, and asked with a chuckle, "How is it?" Mr. Qing? ”
"It's okay......"
Qing raised his hand in a daze and snatched the chicken thigh, and after taking a hard bite, he continued: "Keep drinking, I haven't drunk anything here yet, it's full!" ”
"Hahaha! That's what you said. ”
Beidou smiled and filled the two wine gourds, looked at the two mouthfuls of the chicken legs, picked up the wine gourd, and the two continued to touch.
In this way, the sun outside went from midday until it was about to set.
The Death Omen Star was quite lively at the moment, and everyone gathered around the deck of the Death Omen, secretly looking at the location of the Beidou room.
Chongzuo raised his head and nodded in the direction of Beidou's room, looked at Changge, and said, "It's already afternoon, you go and send some more food to the eldest sister and Mr. Qing, and by the way, see what the situation is." ”
"Me?"
Hearing this, Changge hurriedly waved his hand, looked at everyone's eyes, and hurriedly explained: "What if I accidentally bumped into the eldest sister and Mr. Qing in the ...... Rise! Big sister can't kill me? ”
Listening to Changge's words, everyone nodded hurriedly, and no one dared to lean over to see what was happening.
"Look at you guys!"
Looking at the appearance of everyone, Chongzuo looked like he hated iron, shook his head gently, followed with his back to his hand, and said while walking towards the room: "The night watchman always pays attention to what the eldest sister and Mr. Qing have orders, I'll go back to sleep first." ”
"Cut!"
Looking at Shigezo's equally cowardly choice, everyone couldn't help but taunt, and then hurried back to their respective houses, they still have tasks to do tomorrow.
As for the Beidou room at this time.
Qing lay on the table, looked at Beidou, who was also lying on his stomach, and said weakly: "Drink more?" Can I still drink it......"
"Just like you? You'd better go to sleep first, and I'll go to the guest room and spend the night. ”
Beidou struggled to stand up, reached out to help Qing up, and the two of them slowly walked to the bed.
The edge of the bed tripped Qing's leg, causing Qing to lose his center of gravity all of a sudden, and the two of them fell directly on the bed.
"Keep drinking......"
Qing lay on the bed, looking at the wooden board above his head, only to feel that the candlelight around him was spinning in circles, and before he had time to think about anything, he fell asleep directly.
And Beidou was pulled down by Qing, lying directly on Qing's body, watching Qing fall asleep quickly, and couldn't help but mock: "You still can't do it, I'm going to sleep too." ”
As he spoke, Beidou stretched out his hand to support the bed, and was about to stand up, but suddenly his wrist was weak, and he was still lying on Qing's body, moving his body left and right, and hanging one leg on Qing's lap, his head resting on Qing's chest, and he fell asleep.
"The bed in this room is quite soft...... It's softer than in my house......"
……
Early the next morning, the light had just begun to gradually cover the night.
In a daze, Qing raised his hand and scratched his stomach, which was very soft, it was simply supple like his own skin, and it didn't let him relieve the itch at all.
This made Qing couldn't help frowning, but he was still tired and unwilling to open his eyes, so he could only move his hand to the side, who knew that the skin was getting softer and softer, so he couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, which was both soft and elastic.
After pinching it gently, at this moment, Qingmeng opened his eyes, and cold sweat floated out of his forehead, making him wake up immediately.
Slowly moving his gaze down, Qingzheng faced Beidou, who was half-lying on his chest, and also raised his head in disbelief.
Standing up in an instant, Kiyoshi withdrew his hand, raised his hand and touched his head.
A divine power passed through, and the dullness and headache in his head disappeared.
Shaking his head slightly, Beidou also stood up, straightened his clothes, and then raised his head, looking dangerously at Qing in front of him.
"I ......"
Looking at Beidou's gaze, Qing didn't know what to say for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, and said, "Why don't I join the Southern Cross fleet?" I can work part-time as a thug and warm the bed. ”
Looking at Qing with a serious face, Beidou couldn't help but glance at him, reached out and pinched Qing's cheek, and said: "Clean up the table for me, I still have to go to see how their task is completed, and if you don't clean it up when I come back, you just wait." ”
"Roger!"
Qing nodded hurriedly, then looked at Beidou who was leaving quickly, sat on the chair next to him a little dazedly, lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
The touch just now seemed to be close at hand, which made him shake his head fiercely, looked at the mess on the table, stood up and began to clean up.
While tidying up, Qing raised his head to look at this simple house, and suddenly felt that it should be decorated or not, after all, it would be his own house after all.
Immediately after Qing couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face, he suddenly realized that he was a bit of a sea king.
After lowering his head and reflecting deeply for ten seconds, Kiyoshi raised his head again and began to think about the decoration plan for this room.
Suddenly, Qing saw a book on the cabinet next to him, walked over with some curiosity, and gently opened it.
Inside this page is a poem, which says:
The old banquet in the dry court appreciates the early spring, and the banquet is good. There are countless people who have disputed, and the wind has swept the clouds here.
Thinking like a dream, the meaning is slightly drunk. The old people, disturbed by trivial worries, get up in the morning and get quiet, so they can get home.