After three rounds of drinking, the most drunk is the most.

A small dartalia, not as old as a fraction of the people present, even if he was born in the solstice, he couldn't stop the thousands of years old guy from drinking.

The immortal wine that has been precipitated for hundreds of years has far greater stamina than ordinary fire and water, and after a few senseless blocks, the corners of Tartaglia's mouth soon hung a sincere smile.

"Zhongli, look at the table you ordered, why is there only such an order? How is this enough for us to eat? If you want me to say that the food here is not bold at all, the big fish and meat are the best side dishes. ”

Talking a little slurred with his tongue curled, Tartaglia got up, stretched out his hand and waved generously, and shouted: "Now I'll go to the Northland Bank and find you a chef to cook a few authentic solstice dishes, and the wine will have to be replaced with a stronger taste!" ”

Zhongli seemed to want to say something, and slowly raised his hand to try to stop Tartaglia's behavior, but he held it with his backhand and pressed it down hard.

Tartaglia's hands flew wildly in the air, giggling: "Don't be so polite to me, anyway, this money is not from me, you have to trust Pantarone." ”

Perhaps due to Tartaglia's tenderness towards his brother, he didn't want Teucer to hear his code name elsewhere and understand the nature of his job.

After all, the code name of the rich is not like his code name, and he can come up with a good excuse to cover it up.

"Mr. Zhongli, you can promise your brother."

This is the scene that the native Solstice is most accustomed to on weekdays, and when Teucer saw his brother gradually begin to behave in embarrassment, he was not moved by the slightest shyness, and even a little eager to try.

In addition to the burning blood of Solstice, he also wants to take care of his brother himself.

Teucer kindly reminded: "Brother, you forgot about mashed potatoes, this is an indispensable side dish for the solstice." ”

"That's right, that's right, and this time I have to take cherry blossom-flavored potatoes, although I'm not used to cherry blossom flavors, but I must use the most expensive one for my brother's wind-washing banquet!"

Tartaglia couldn't survive the solstice weather and the earth's grain and grass, and only the hardy potatoes could be produced in large quantities, and Tartaglia didn't understand why others were so revered for cherry blossom-flavored potatoes, but that didn't prevent him from spending Pantarone's Mora at will.

Is it possible that this guy can come to the communiqué for a second personal vendetta?

The Empress will not allow it.

Leaving his seat with a swaying body, Tartaglia, who exuded the cheesy smell of money, held the door frame with one hand and chuckled back.

"By the way, Mr. Zhongli, do you need to be reimbursed this time?"

Zhongli politely said, "Well, there is indeed a bill recently, but it won't bother Childe......"

"Alas~ What do you mean by that? It's my duty to reimburse you for bills, so what's the trouble to talk about? Why did Mr. Zhongli suddenly become so shy? ”

Tartaglia stepped forward heartily and snatched the bill from Zhongli's pocket, leaned forward with confused eyes to look at it carefully, shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face quietly changed.

He patted Zhongli on the shoulder with emotion and sighed: "Mr. Zhongli, the Northland Bank has never been opened in Inazuma, and this bill can't be reimbursed over there, so ......"

Tartaglia's voice paused, and his brain, which thought he was clear, had come up with a good idea.

"I asked the Northland Bank to exchange all this Mora for cash, and then give it to the most reputable Southern Cross team to send it over, and I will be responsible for the cost of this escort, anyway, it is a small amount of money."

"It's too troublesome, Childe, so I'll leave it to the Afterlife Hall later."

"What you said is really rusty, Mr. Zhongli treats me as a family member, and Master Hu always praises me behind my back, for the sake of my family, what is this Mora?"

One bite at a time, Tartaglia patted his chest boldly and generously, and reached out to point forward, "Leave it to the Shedai, right?" No problem, just let them wait to sign for it. ”

"It's really troublesome, Childe."

Zhongli took a sip of bitter tea.

"What's the trouble to talk about? Mr. Zhongli drinks less tea, this thing is easy to can't sleep at night, and I'll go back when I go, I must give you a taste of what the most expensive fire water tastes like. ”

Tartaglia laughed innocently and kicked open the door and walked out, "Teucer, show my brother Mr. Zhongli, you can't let him run away, this time if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”

"Okay."

"Wow~ The drunk "Childe" is really so barratiki Ichito."

"Paimon, don't insult Childe like that, Arataki can't take that much Mora."

Ying patiently corrected the mistake in the mascot's mouth, poked the meat slices in the bowl with chopsticks, and asked inadvertently, "Zhongli, do you have any other way?" ”

"Generally speaking, I don't need to use this method, but it is just to calm the mind of the "childe" when he signs the bill."

Zhongli moved to his side and grabbed his sleeve hard to scoop a bowl of chicken soup, "And relax, is there any reason to say goodbye to the banquet?" It just so happens that I have never tasted the smell of solstice fire water. ”

"Hmph~ Brother is the most powerful, who knows if you will be afraid to escape!"

"Alas, stop the water ......"

He can't cope with the children who are too lively, maybe he should bring the hall master with him this time.

Looking at Teucer, who was one person away, Zhishui smiled and asked, "Teucer, then do you know where your brother's greatest strength is?" I feel like I know more than you do. ”

Where's your catch, little kid?

"Who said that? I must know more about my brother, he's the best toy salesman! ”

Teucer shouted unconvinced: "And he is the most powerful brother, the most ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the two legs that were shaking under Teucer's table gradually stopped swaying, and he scratched his legs a little confused, "It's still the most powerful...... The most powerful ......"

My brother is so busy on weekdays, and he doesn't seem to have any other impressions except for these Teucers.

"It's really enviable, if ordinary people can have the most powerful and the most amazing person, your brother has two of the most powerful at such a young age, and more will definitely be added in the future."

"That's right, that's right, my brother's progress has always been very strong."

Teucer was so overwhelmed that he soon forgot the mission and responsibility Tartaglia had given him before leaving, and Zhongli was able to set his left arm free.

Teucer held his head proudly: "I have a lot more to say, my brother must be more powerful than anyone present." ”

"Click-"

"Really? But I think Mr. Zhongli is even more powerful than your brother, and even your Winter Empress is not as good as yours. ”

"You can't say that, the Empress is a little more powerful than her brother, although Mr. Zhongli looks very knowledgeable, how can he be more powerful than them?"

"Hah-what do you know about a shallow-eyed kid!"

"An adult like you is vexatious, Mr. Zhongli is obviously not as good as his brother and the empress, and unreasonable adults are not welcome."

"I'm not popular? Do you know where all these fate lines come from? You say I'm not popular! ”

The hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and he smiled and said, "I have to teach you a good lesson today, this light-eyed child." ”

"Come on, unreasonable lord! The elder brother and the empress are the most powerful, and Mr. Zhongli is much, much worse. ”

“……”

Zhongli sighed, "It's really unexpected, I expected, you should learn from Dvalin, at least look at my shortcomings." ”

"Look! Mr. Zhongli said that he had shortcomings, but his brother and the empress had no shortcomings and were flawless! So it's the elder brother and the empress who have won! ”

"Mr. Zhongli, please keep silent."

"I see."

Having a dependents who believe in oneself thoroughly is a distressing and joyful annoyance...

Barbatos and Balzeb didn't understand the distress.

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"Mr. Zhongli, I brought all the wine and food, where's Teucer? What about stopping water? ”

Kicking the door open again, Tartaglia rubbed the corners of his mouth that were a little sour as he walked back to the Northland Bank laughing, and put it on his body with a bag of wine and food.

"They have a bit of a conflict over some things, and at the moment they are out there in a child's way, so there is no need to worry."