"Ha..."
She had a beautiful afternoon nap,
Reiko walked out of the room while yawning and scratching her head.
The weather was sunny, and the bright and beautiful sunlight shone on Reiko's body. The warm feeling made her want to go back and sleep for a while more,
But when her palm touched the softness accumulated on her stomach, she successfully stopped in her tracks.
"Fortunately, this kind of pig farming life of eating and sleeping won't last for long..." Reiko was a little glad. Yesterday, she contacted Wu,
Said that the cigarettes that were caught were about to be investigated (because it took a lot of time to investigate all kinds of crimes),
When the verdict was out, there would be a new mission.
"So, I'll lose weight or something,
I'll talk about it later... "With the corners of her mouth raised, Reiko turned around and walked towards the area where the swords and knives lived,
She was going to find Candlestick Cutter to make some afternoon tea.
After passing through three corridors, Reiko finally saw the familiar scenery,
The new residence was good, but it was a little far from their living area. But it didn't matter,
It was just enough for her to digest before she returned to her room every day.
Oh,
Forgot to mention that she had already moved out of her old man's room a few days ago.
Because the number of Fu Mourning God was increasing day by day, the teenagers were still fine, but facing the somewhat carefree adult Fu Mourning God,
Lingzi, on the other hand, felt a little inconvenient. In addition, there were many people, so it was naturally more noisy,
Sometimes, when the daggers were a little out of control, they would disturb her,
They would also not be able to let go. Thus, after discussing with Candlestick Cutter, Song Xian, and Hasegawa from the logistics team,
She moved to Cheng Ye's room, which was a little further away. For this..,
Although the daggers were depressed..,
They still understood, but they were usually even more clingy to her.
She could hear the laughter of the Daggers from afar. Sure enough, when she appeared in the courtyard, a group of lively and cheerful little angels rushed over, pulling her along and acting coquettishly. They begged to admire the flowers together, to watch their practice, and to catch cicadas together …
Reiko, who was already immune to their angelic aura every day, smiled and sent the daggers away. Then, under the gloating gaze of her grandfather, who was drinking tea under the eaves of the corridor, she walked over and took away the strawberry daifu in front of him. Then, she elegantly sat down … next to Jiro Tai Dao, who was leaning against a pillar in a charming posture and drinking wine.
Grandpa, whose food had been snatched away, chuckled softly as he watched his carefree and unruly God's Inquisitor continue to drink his tea.
Jiro and Nippon were drinking together. When they saw Reiko sitting down, they greeted him generously.
Reiko took a look at their dishes and her eyes lit up. "Oh, the dishes to go with the wine are peas and tempura. Look at them … they must be made with candlesticks, right?"
Jiro Tai Dao smiled charmingly. "Oh, God's Inquisitor, are you interested? Why don't we have a drink together? Where's the aged wine that Wanwu just sent over this morning? I'll pour it for you. "
He was very happy. Ever since Manhuu opened online shopping, Honmaru's bank manager had been working a lot harder in the Hasegawa department. He had to pay for them all day long, and his heart ached when he saw the money flowing out. However, Reiko didn't care at all. After all, she was a rich person. It was natural for her to live a bitter life when she didn't have the means, but when she had the means to improve everyone's quality of life, Reiko naturally wouldn't be stingy.
Nippon also laughed heartily. "Oh, oh, I didn't expect to have the chance to drink with My Lord!"
As an adult girl with an aunt's heart, Reiko naturally drinks, and her alcohol tolerance is definitely not shallow. It can be said that it is better than most men's alcohol tolerance. You know, a woman working alone in society, if she can't drink, it's easy for her to suffer losses. She hasn't met the kind of man who wants to take advantage of her. Either he is directly drunk by her, or simply let those men suffer some hidden losses and stay away from her. There are also some who are angry and beat up violently … Speaking of which, her alcohol tolerance is brought up by the group of monsters in The Ba Yuan who love to open banquets when they have nothing to do. Those past events are still vivid in her mind, and time has passed.
How can I think about it and feel sad? Reiko shook her head, took the glass handed over by Jiro, put it under her nose and sniffed it. The mellow smell of the aged wine rushed into the nose, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Reiko drank up, and the sweet feeling in the mouth made her smile and squint her eyes. She couldn't help smacking her lips and praised with a smile, "This wine is good!"
Nippon next to him patted his thigh boldly. "It's rare, My Lord is also a confidant. Come on, pour it!"
So, Reiko, who was only going to have afternoon tea, somehow was pulled by two Fu Mourning God to drink a little wine. Not long after, Little Fox Ball came over with oil tofu. Motionless Xing Guang, who woke up from his sleep, went to the kitchen and got a bowl of dried fish left at noon. He came over happily, and even the Dragonfly Cutter and Mitao Pestle, who had finished the exercise, were mixed in.
Then Reiko accidentally found a white figure poking his head around the corner. Having drunk two glasses of wine, she directly called the flexible daggers to drag the person over.
Yamao Qie was still covered with a white sheet, but it was not as tattered and dirty as before. Because of her smiling gaze, Yamao Qie was a little embarrassed to cover his face with the sheet.
Seeing that he didn't dodge, Lingzi was actually quite happy. After the blunder that night, he was probably shy, so he had been hiding and didn't go out. However, she heard from Horikawa, who brought him food, that he was much better than the gloomy look before. Today, she saw that it was true.
Before Yamao Qie could react, he was pulled down by Jiro, who was next to him, and drank two glasses of wine. Then, in less than two seconds, he fell down in a daze. Everyone was stunned, and then roared with laughter, and the corridor under the eaves became lively.
After a while, everyone's interest was piqued. Jiro danced in the courtyard with a few daggers. His enchanting figure and charming gaze were comparable to the courtesans of ancient times. Even Reiko couldn't help but sigh, "Devastatingly beautiful." Then, she crossed her legs casually and played music with the rest of the people.
For a moment, the whole courtyard was filled with laughter and joy, until —
"Master?!!"
Yamao Qie, Hasegawa, and Candlestick Cutter were originally preparing dinner in the kitchen. Now that there were more people, it took a lot of time to organize the ingredients and cook.
As a result, the Daggers came over to take the food and wine, and then came over to take the wine. In addition, they could hear the noise coming from the courtyard from far away. Today, Yi Zhen took Wu Hu Xie and a few other brothers to play in the Ten Thousand House. They were afraid that the drunkards would cause trouble with the rest of the Daggers, so they put down what they were doing and came over to check.
Then, as expected, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a group of drunkards. The few adult Fu Mourning God who were usually steady and reliable were not sober. More than half of the daggers were lying around in the courtyard, and the rest were jumping around in front of the eaves of the corridor. They were shouting tuneless songs as if they were performing some kind of show, which made the people under the eaves of the corridor laugh.
What made him collapse the most was their God's Inquisitor. She was casually holding Motionless Xingguang with one foot on the leg of the "dead" Yamao Qie. Her white cheeks were stained red by the alcohol, and she looked brighter than usual. There was even some charm that didn't match her appearance. She was also chic and unrestrained. While chewing dried fish, she clinked glasses with the Nipponese next to her. He didn't know what they said, but the Nipponese laughed and patted the God's Inquisitor's shoulder again and again. They looked like good brothers.
Those who didn't know would think that they had mistakenly entered a tavern, or the kind with entertainment programs …
Hasegawa's face darkened. He couldn't help but think that if it was the Lord Sumino, he wouldn't be so mischievous …
Everyone was drunk, and only the old grandpa was sober. He held his teacup and looked at the aggressive young man with a chuckle. Ah, now there's a good show to watch!
It's rare for Lingzi to indulge herself, so she is startled by Long Valley's loud shout when she is in a good mood. Her brain, which was sluggish because of the alcohol, took half a beat to realize whose voice it was. She reflexively hid the wine in her hand behind her back, pretending that she didn't hear anything, and continued to talk with the Nipponese.
Even Reiko herself didn't know why she was afraid of the black-bellied old man, but she was afraid of this gray-haired young man who did things neatly, meticulously, and obediently. It was probably because of the disapproval that always appeared in his purple eyes when he faced her.
Seeing that she didn't seem to hear his voice, Hasegawa turned to look at the only one who didn't drink, "Sanri Yue Temple, how can you let them fool around like this?"
This "they" was actually referring to only one person, right? Reiko and Miri-Yue both had the same idea in their hearts.
Feeling the sharp gaze, Lingzi felt that she had sobered up a lot in an instant.
Miri-Yue held her teacup and smiled kindly, "Hehe, isn't this very good? It's rare that Ji Jun is in a good mood, and everyone is very happy …
Hey, Sanri Yue Temple, you traitor!! What do you mean she's in a good mood? It's obvious that everyone is in a good mood!!! Do you think you can hide it by drinking without getting drunk? You definitely didn't drink less than her, she saw it clearly just now!
Your God's Inquisitor was depressed and angrily glared at you.
The old grandpa once again chuckled and turned a deaf ear.
Reiko really wanted to rush over and peel open his heart to see if it was black or not. However, she didn't dare, because a certain controller was currently eyeing her covetously.
Although he said that he was eyeing her covetously, he was actually just looking at her with a straight face and a disapproving gaze. And even if he disapproved, he wouldn't open his mouth to scold her.
In addition, at this time, the Nippon account and the others also saw him and asked him to go over and have a drink with them … The face of a certain main controller was even worse. After rejecting the invitation of several people, he looked at Lingzi again and hesitated about what to say.
Under his scorching gaze, Reiko's thoughts raced, and then her eyes suddenly lit up.
She quickly swallowed the small piece of dried fish in her mouth, and secretly wiped her greasy fingers on the sheets that had been stained by the spilled wine. Reiko got up and looked at him with a smile as if nothing had happened. "Oh, Hasegawa, you came at the right time. Just now, Fox's Assistance contacted me and said that they're sending over this month's supplies. I'll have to trouble you to go outside and receive them."
"Haha …" Don't misunderstand, this was the old grandpa who was watching his own God's Inquisitor play tricks.
Two dissatisfied gazes fell on the old grandpa at the same time, and the old grandpa slowly turned his head to look at other scenery, but his crescent-shaped eyes couldn't hide his smile at all.
Withdrawing his gaze, Hasegawa looked at Reiko again. He looked at her cheeks that were as bright as peach blossoms for a while, and her scalp was numb. Hasegawa lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, my Lord."
Then he quickly turned around, each step was heavy, and his hands hanging by his side were clenched.
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