Bulwark of Light

Chapter 472 Another Night Banquet

light snow.

late at night.

Bright lights.

There was the sound of clinking glasses in the alley.

Gong Zi's laughter wafted out of the room, echoing outside the long alleys and alleys.

"Everyone! Raise your glasses to celebrate! Celebrate... the task of rebuilding the cemetery, you're done!"

It took seven days to complete the refurbishment of the formation pattern of the cemetery, and completely revised the original order of the formation pattern upside down. This is an unprecedented large-scale project, but the efficiency is frighteningly high.

In an old shop in the alley, there is a large round table.

Gong Zi, Mu Ya, Mu Nan, Little Iron Man, Li Qingsui, Uncle Gao, Luo Yu, Gu Nanfeng, Lu Nanjin... and Song Ci who came from afar, a dozen people sat at the table, talking and laughing happily.

Gu Nanfeng's eyes were a bit complicated. He finally took care of the trivial matters in Nagano and finally got some leisure.

For him, being able to participate in such a banquet is simply an incredible thing.

It's not just him.

The five families...have not experienced such an atmosphere for many years.

The beef hot pot shop in this alley is not big, everyone is crowded together, it is a little narrow, but it is very warm.

"This cup, I respect Miss Chu!"

Gong Zi stood up, very bold, smiling all over her face, and said to Chu Ling who was beside Gu Shen: "Miss Chu is really a god."

No one expected that Ms. Chu's commanding skills were so outstanding.

Luo Yu also smiled and said, "Miss Chu, why don't you enter the command post in the future, I will tell the old man that you will be the commander."

Chu Ling smiled, exchanged a glance with Gu Shen, and said nothing.

With her talent, she is more than enough to take the position of commander...or in other words, it is really too much.

Strictly speaking, the entire command post cannot be separated from her leadership.

After all, in all large-scale missions, the first thing the commander does is to connect to [Deep Sea].

And she is [Deep Sea].

"Miss Chu... I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

Gong Zi raised her glass with both hands, drank it all in one gulp, with a sense of pride.

This move caused great dissatisfaction with the little iron man beside him.

"You can pull it down..."

Shen Li tapped the glass full of juice lightly with his fingers, rolled his eyes, and said in distaste: "If you drink orange juice, drink orange juice. I don't know how many catties you drank white."

Gong Zi, who was drinking heavily, choked on these words and almost spit out.

"Cough cough cough..."

Gong Zi wiped her mouth in embarrassment, and explained in a low voice: "The one at home is watching, understand, he will be scolded when he goes home after drinking too much."

The little iron man noticed Mu Ya who was staring at him.

He sneered and said, "You are the future head of the palace family. You don't have the freedom to drink whatever you want outside?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up and said loudly: "Brother Gu, I respect you too..."

After the storm in the cemetery.

For some reason, all the people I met in the prison were more polite to me.

Especially the Grand Judge!
Mr. Shan actually summoned himself...More than once, he gave him a good breathing method, sealed items, and specially told himself that if you want anything, just ask him, and even gave him a house in the Snow Forbidden City .

Shen Li didn't know why, so he didn't know what happened, but he felt vaguely in his heart that it was probably related to Brother Gu!

At least, I was able to save my life from the cemetery because of Gu Shen who sacrificed his life to save him!
This grace, he kept it in his heart!
Say it.

Shen Li raised his glass with both hands and drank it to the brim.

A long sigh of comfort.

The little iron man sat down proudly, raised the empty cup in his hand, first gestured to Mu Ya, and then showed off to Gong Zi: "But I am different... I have the freedom to drink. "

Gong Zi has black lines all over her head.

He stared at Shen Li's cup... This guy drank orange juice!

"I just love orange juice..."

Shen Li also coughed, and defended weakly: "Also, drinking is so ugly, it's embarrassing to be drunk like mud!"

He remembered something from the past that wasn't so good.

Luo Yu, who was sitting by the side, trembled, obviously also thinking about this old incident. The two looked at each other, and their expressions became strange at the same time.

a year ago.

During the night banquet at the palace family... Shen Li got drunk and gnawed off Luo Yu's iron hand.

After the two woke up, one clutched his wrist and wanted to cry without tears and ran to find a mechanic to fix it, while the other pinched his throat and tried to retch, but [The Iron Eater] gave Shen Li an iron stomach, which lasted overnight. In the meantime, Luo Yu's iron hand has been completely digested.

This is truly an unbearable nightmare.

……

……

"How does the beef shabu-shabu taste?"

Gu Shen picked up several slices with chopsticks, put them on the plate, and asked with a smile.

Freshly slaughtered beef brains are sliced ​​evenly and thinly, and can stick to the plate. Even if the plate is erected, it will not fall off. This kind of beef is delicious in the world even if it is rinsed in a clean water pot. Dip some sesame sauce and sip lightly One sip will greatly heal the body and mind.

"Mmm... delicious!"

Chu Ling's cheeks were bulging, and there was fog in her big eyes, half of which was the heat of the hot pot, and half of which was tears of emotion.

The day the cemetery was built.

Her time was so full that she didn't have the time to enjoy the food.

Unexpectedly... the boiled beef in a clear water pot is so delicious!
Most of the people at the table were reminiscing about the past.

Only Chu Ling started to eat seriously, and she almost never stopped, but she ate elegantly, so she was quite low-key, and there was another "Great General" in charge of cooking beef and mutton, so almost no one noticed She didn't stop until she started eating.

That gluttonous general is naturally Mu Nan.

Mu Nan maintained his meal speed at a turbulent pace.

The main purpose of other people coming here is to reminisce and chat.

And he was different.

His main purpose is to eat.

Beef, mutton, poured in plate by plate... plate by plate to show off!
Only this time, Mu Nan felt something was wrong. He once thought he was hallucinating. Why was there only half of the plate of meat that fell down when he fished it?
There is a senior foodie on the table, who is fighting for food with himself.

Looking around carefully again... He doubted even more that he had an illusion.

That person...is Miss Chu? !

He nearly slapped himself.

Take a closer look.

The person who has been competing with himself for meat, and has never stopped, is really Chu Ling.

Unknowingly, Mu Nan's purpose for eating this meal has gradually changed. Since he was a child, he has never won the first place in the competition within the clan, but there is one thing, he has always been the champion.

That is eating.

No one can eat more than him!
After eating continuously for an hour, Mu Nan hiccupped comfortably, and when he was about to withdraw his troops to welcome the victory, he discovered a frightening thing, that is, Chu Ling ordered a series of additional meals, and then Smiling shyly to himself... So he swallowed the full belch abruptly.

Is Miss Chu's stomach a bottomless pit?
……

……

There was more than one "silent war" at this banquet.

Song Ci, who was still bandaged on half of his body, raised his wine glass. He was already drunk between the words. He tried his best to straighten his tongue and asked earnestly, "Old Gao, don't you really want a drink? This is good wine. I'm from Dadu. brought it!"

The Lao Gao that Song Ci was talking about... could only be Uncle Gao.

Li Qingsui cautiously dragged Uncle Gao to sit in a direction away from Song Ci.

Seeing this, Gao Tian smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Song, I really don't drink."

"That's a pity, I can only drink with Gu..."

Song Ci shook his head, and said angrily, "You don't know him, he drinks wine like water... I can't drink him!"

Gao Tian had a smile in his eyes.

Gu Shen can drink, of course he knows that last time at the palace banquet, Gu Shen drank all the people by himself.

It's just... this guy named Song has a good drinking capacity.

Although I don't know how this kind of spiritual element wine is made, Gao Tian knows that after taking a sip, even he himself will feel slightly drunk. This is an extremely wild "hypnotic wine" for extraordinary people!
"It's okay, go ahead and drink, you won't rest until you're drunk." Gao Tian smiled and said, "If you're drunk, I'll see you off after I finish seeing off Miss, and I'll definitely send you back to your residence safely."

Li Qingsui touched his forehead and sighed lightly.

Uncle Gao seems to like Song Ci quite a bit.

Just a few days.

This visitor from the north, who came all the way from the metropolis, has already made a name for himself in Nagano.

He was a simple man, and Nagano liked simple people.

Of course, there is another very important reason...that is, his fists are hard enough, and the background is hard enough.

"Sister Lu, don't you care about him?"

Li Qingsui blinked, and cast a look of asking for help to the person next to Song Ci. Of course, this sentence was not just a simple request for help. These days, she has also seen the relationship between the two. Now this sentence is just to test, The actual progress of Lu Nanjin and Song Ci.

Lu Nanjin was taken aback after hearing the words.

In fact, she was also drinking Shixing wine, but she was just sipping it, so she drank very little.

But... there was still a blush on her cheeks.

At this moment, it became a little redder. Apart from being surprised, there was also a little bit of shame.

He never expected that while talking about Song Ci, he would come to his side.

"Oops..."

Song Ci smiled a little embarrassedly after hearing the words.

Behind his back, he quietly gave Li Qingsui a thumbs up.

It's really worthy of Huaqi's heavy support for Li's family.

This little girl is really loyal. At the critical moment, she gave such an assist, so I have to grasp it well.

Song Ci put down his wine glass, looked at Nan Jin, and sat upright, waiting for a reply.

He thought he was sober, and now he had a reserved smile on his face.

Little did he know that after drinking the lion sobering wine, he now had a smirk all over his face, and almost wrote "Take care of me, take care of me" on his forehead.

"Pooh."

Lu Nanjin took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and said disgustedly: "Who cares about him?!"

What a bad answer...

This should be, reject it?
Li Qingsui felt heartbroken for Song Ci.

She smacked her mouth with some regret, and then looked at someone Song. She was really hit by a huge blow, her whole body was petrified, and she remained motionless.

Song Ci sat at the table in a daze, and after a long time, he showed a smirk.

He pondered over those words just now for a long time.

The reply I got was "Who cares about him?"

Instead of "None of my business!"

Obviously... I have a role to play.

Song Ci raised his wine glass to Li Qingsui gratefully, and took a swig.

　(PS: There will be a big chapter tomorrow, which should be the last chapter of the second volume.

The final chapter of the second volume is warm and flat in my plan.

The outline of the new volume has already drawn up the main line.

From the point of view of the advancement of the story.

The reunion, banquet, and conversation of these people... could have been omitted.

But in this case, the little iron man, the old palace, the crow... these comrades in arms who had real experiences with Xiao Gu, the old friends who share the same joy and sorrow, are a little less colorful.

I meet them happily.

I hope you will do the same. )
　
(End of this chapter)