Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 160 Extra Story (Fourteen: Tavern)

Dimension:

Davis Tavern

"Don't think too much." Taking a deep breath and calming down, Davis drank the remaining beer in one gulp and said:

"It's okay, there will always be a way."

"Perhaps your brother is still testing you."

After he finished speaking, he said to Pan Sen:
"Go to the second floor and bring the wooden box next to my bed. Remember, don't try to open it."

Pan Sen was taken aback for a moment, and then his mood fell a little bit. Everyone could tell that these words were a sign of distrust for him. He wanted to explain a few words, but he couldn't say it in the end. He just smiled back:
"Good boss."

Watching Pan Sen walk to the second floor, Davis looked at Song Ke, controlling the voice that only three people could hear:
"This area is not very peaceful recently. I heard that the scavenger team will come. Be careful."

What he was referring to was that Song Ke had forbidden powers, but was not recognized by the federal government. Song Ling had been concealing this, but in Davis' eyes, this was playing with fire.

Scavenger?Song Ke frowned slightly: "What are they doing here?"

Scavenger, as the name suggests, is a group of "people" who specialize in cleaning up "garbage". They are a combination of machinery and flesh and blood, and they are the product of the old world's attempt at mechanical ascension, and the product of failure.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the "Blood Moon Cleanup" that Bellus had said before, and when Song Ling was on a mission in a hurry, he suddenly understood.

Davis sighed: "I don't know, but as long as they take action, it means that something has happened. In the past few days, you'd better not go out, try not to go to the back street, if necessary, I will provide food and living supplies. Someone will send it."

Song Ke thought for a while, but nodded without refusing.

An Xiaomian sat aside, this beautiful girl listened quietly to the conversation between the two, very well-behaved.

"Also." Davis sat up slightly, tapped the table with his left index finger, and said in a deep voice:
"The federation will introduce some policies in the near future, which are related to local population review, health records, and registration of abnormal abilities. When it comes to you, don't panic, don't resist, and don't report your brother's name, if something happens..."

Having said that, he turned his body slightly and said in a low voice:

"Let's say Old Day at the tavern buys him a drink, good whiskey."

Can those robots understand?Song Ke didn't refute, just nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

At this time, Pan Sen, who was going to pick up things on the second floor, had already returned. He walked down the stairs calmly, came to Davis, and handed him the boxy gray wooden box.

Davis took the box and asked casually:

"Didn't peek?"

Pan Sen was stunned for a moment, and squeezed out a smile:
"No."

After speaking, he touched his chest with his right hand, bowed slightly to Davis, opened the wooden door on the side of the bar, and walked in.

Song Ke saw the subtle changes in Pan Sen's face, and didn't speak, but asked Davis:
"Old Dai, what is this?"

Davis weighed the wooden box in his hand and smiled mysteriously:
"For you, good stuff."

He put the wooden box on the table, pushed it, and slid the box in front of An Xiaomian.

Song Ke glanced at An Xiaomian, who smiled sweetly at Davis, picked up the wooden box in front of him, and put it in his pocket.

"It's getting late, I won't keep the two of you for dinner, go back first, remember to take that bottle of tonic wine back to Lao Li, I will always be worried if he is alone at home." Davis finished , got up and picked up a glass of light blue wine on the table, took a sip, and said leisurely:
"Remember to call me if you need anything."

Watching Davis leave, Song Ke glanced at An Xiaomian, and was about to bid farewell to Pan Sen when he heard the latter mutter:

"What is this? In his eyes, I am just a bartender after all. Hehe, learning technology? Inheritance? It's ridiculous, it's just wishful thinking on my part."

Song Ke frowned slightly, and then relaxed:
"Panson," he called out, and asked, "Do you know what's in the box?"

After hearing Song Ke's question about which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted, Pan Sen suddenly raised his head:

"What do you mean?"

An Xiaomian curled her lips and was about to speak when Song Ke asked again with a smile:
"You didn't see it, did you?"

With a bang, Pan Sen threw the cup in his hand aside, and took two steps forward:
"You don't even trust me?"

After he finished speaking, he thought that the other party would deal with it, but he didn't expect Ling Yaojie to just stare at him without saying a word, with a look of scrutiny.

"If I read it, I will die tomorrow when I go out!" He raised his hand and made a swearing gesture with a serious face.

Song Ke smiled, then sighed:

"Panson, do you know that your biggest shortcoming is that you are not confident, and you like to think wildly."

"You feel that Lao Dai's order is that he doesn't trust you."

"Isn't it?" Pan Sen suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been hurt, and he was angry and wronged, and even raised his voice a little bit.

People around turned their gazes over. After a brief silence, they shook their heads again and drank the wine in their glasses alone.

Song Ke stretched out his right hand, patted Pan Sen on the shoulder, and said in a calm tone:

"It is precisely because I believe in you that I will let you take it. Otherwise, there are four of you here, why only let you go?"

Pan Sen was stunned for a second. Such a reversal made his thinking a little bit difficult, and he forcibly refuted and explained:

"That may, it may be because I am relatively close to him, so..."

After he finished speaking, he felt that the reason was too far-fetched, and opened his mouth to continue explaining, but after calming down, he closed his mouth again, frowning slightly.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Song Ke withdrew his right hand and exhaled:
"Being a person and doing things should follow one's original heart, Pan Sen, you are a few years older than me, I have always treated you as an older brother, but if you don't try to overcome your inner desires, it will be difficult to make changes, I think Old Dai also understands this, so he didn't rush to respond to you."

After being reprimanded by Song Ling last time, Song Ke found that he seemed to have grown a lot, and he would think more about himself and his actions.

"Overcome desires, follow your heart..." Pan Sen lowered his head slowly, pretending to be thinking, in order to suppress the sudden greed and anger in his heart.

After 1 minute, he took a breath, raised his head, stroked his chest with his right hand, and smiled at the man in front of him:

"Thanks, I think I know what to do."

Song Ke showed a happy smile and said:
"I can rest assured if you think so."

At the same time, he took the bottle of wine by the table and shook it:

"It's getting late. My brother has not come back from his mission. I have to go back early."

"If he comes back early and can't see me, he will be worried."

Pan Sen raised his fist and said:

"Come on, your brother will return safely."

At this time, An Xiaomian pulled La Songke's arm and gestured to him with his eyes.

time to go.

Song Ke let out a sigh of relief, bid farewell to the bartender Pan Sen, and returned home with An Xiaomian.

(End of this chapter)