Arknights is too real, right?

The dinner we had at Uncle Nanye's house was a hearty one.

As the saying goes, a thousand cups are too little to drink with a close friend. Of course, Xia Feng didn't feel much about this. The main reason was that Uncle Nanye regarded him as a close friend.

Because they both drank too much, their conversations at the dinner table became increasingly outrageous.

"Fuutarou, you must have never imagined that when I was young, I once caught a big fish weighing more than 600 kilograms on a boat by myself."

"It's only over 600 kilograms. It's nothing."

"Don't brag. I think your physique weighs 60 pounds."

Xia Feng rolled up his sleeves drunkenly.

"You are wrong. People and their physiques cannot be generalized. I once split Londinium with a sword when I was extremely angry. You know Londinium, it is the capital of Victoria."

"Hahahaha, awesome."

"Ha, it's a joke."

"I mean you're really good at bragging, hahaha."

Although the time apart was not long, in Xia Feng's heart, those past events were already a bit like a dream.

Coupled with the drunkenness, he was so stupid that he couldn't tell whether he was bragging or not.

He didn't explain anything, he just laughed with Uncle Nanye.

The sky outside had completely darkened, but the two of them drank so much that they forgot about themselves.

In the end, if Sorata hadn't stopped him, Uncle Nanye and Xia Feng would have become brothers.

"Woo~wu~"

Feng Bao bit Xia Feng's clothes and pulled gently, indicating that he should go back.

Shaking his head, Xia Feng glanced at the sky outside. Well, he didn't think of one thing until now.

The meal was so enjoyable that he forgot about the bagpipes.

"I'm going home, there are people waiting for me."

Uncle Nanye waved his hand in confusion.

"You didn't arrive here just the day before yesterday. How can you have a home? Don't leave today. Just stay here."

Xia Feng returned to drunkenness, but being drunk just meant that his brain was slow to react. He couldn't be wrong about the principle.

"No, I have to go back."

"I told you not to leave, just stay here. This is your home."

"No, this is not my home, I have to leave."

Standing up unsteadily, Xia Feng didn't even take his backpack and walked straight out. Fortunately, Feng Bao held the bag in his mouth.

Uncle Nanye drank more than he did. He was completely drunk at the moment. He just kept repeating, "Don't leave, stay at my house."

Walking to the door, Xia Feng held on to the door frame.

"Uncle Nanye, I have to go home. Next time, when my home arrangements are made, I will come to your place to drink again. I won't come back until I'm drunk."

"Fuutarou, you said this, hiccup~"

"What I said, and I want to correct you, my name is not Fuutarou, my name is Natsu Feng, Fire Feather Natsu Feng."

"Oh, okay, I remember it. Fuutarou, please be careful on the way back, I won't send you off."

After leaving Uncle Nanye's house, Sorata sent him and Feng Bao to the corresponding beach outside the village.

The moon reflected on the sea, the stars twinkled in the night sky, and except for the sound of the waves, it was extremely silent.

The night is not as hot as the day, and the cool sea breeze blows on Xia Feng's face, which makes the drunkenness fade a lot.

"Sorata, there's no need to send me off, just go back."

Sorata was holding a small paper lantern.

"Brother Xia Feng, I think you seem very drunk. I'd better send you back."

"Oh, no need."

It was so late, and if he asked Sorata to send him back, then he would have to worry about whether it was safe for Sorata to come back, or he might have to send Sorata back again. Isn't this a matryoshka doll?

After patting his face, Xia Feng felt much more awake. He showed a confident smile to Sorata.

"Don't worry, it's just a night journey. The road you and I have walked, Brother Xia Feng, is ten thousand times more difficult and dangerous than this one, burp~"

Sorataquan regarded Xia Feng's words as bragging.

"Don't be polite to me. I'm familiar with this area. I often go out alone at night."

Xia Feng waved his hand.

"It's really not necessary. We are friends. I, Xia Feng, am never polite to my friends. If I say no, I won't. Sorata, your sister Hanako is very cute. Next time, next time I come, I will bring her some apple candies, just With that, I’m leaving, goodbye.”

With slow steps, Xia Feng took a few steps and waved with his back to Sorata.

Then, he and Feng Bao walked straight west along the coast and disappeared into the night.

Under the moonlight, a man and a dog were walking on the beach.

"Feng Bao, how about this place I chose? From now on we will live here and have neighbors, hahaha."

"Woof!"

"You must be happy too."

"Woof woof!"

Xia Feng felt that except for his tongue being a bit big, his brain was still very clear. Of course, all drunk people felt that they were very sober.

However, his body did not agree.

After walking a short distance, he vomited out of frustration.

Then, weak and weak, he lay on Feng Bao's back and was humped back.

Fortunately, Feng Bao is a strong autumn wolf. If it were a corgi, he would sleep on the sand tonight.

Beside their makeshift camp, Bagpipe had been looking toward the shoreline with his arms crossed since dark.

After waiting for so long, her expression changed from impatience to anger, and then from anger to a trace of worry.

When she saw the drunk Xia Feng being carried back by Feng Bao, her suppressed emotions finally broke out.

"Xia Feng, what are you doing!"

"vomit!"

Xia Feng did not respond to her, but knelt on the ground and vomited again.

Seeing Xia Fengtu's death, Bagpipe transferred the "cannon fire" to Feng Bao, who was jointly and severally responsible.

"Fengbao!"

Feng Bao immediately trembled all over and assumed a standard sitting posture.

Standing by the fire, the bagpiper put one hand on his waist and started roaring wildly.

"I just told you not to come back for lunch, and I didn't tell you not to come back even after dark. People are disobedient, and dogs are not obedient either. Don't you two have eyes for me at all?"

"Woo~"

"Don't hum. I'm really angry this time. I'm unfamiliar with this place. You know how worried I am."

"Woo~"

Feng Bao's ears fell down due to being scolded. Fortunately, Xia Feng finally finished vomiting.

I saw him forcing himself to stand up, like a paralyzed patient who had undergone a medical miracle.

"Ah, I'm going to die."

Bagpipe shouted angrily at him.

"You learned how to drink before the family was stable, and you are so capable of mischief. You might as well just die, so that you and I don't have to worry about it."

Seeing how drunk he was, Bagpipe roughly guessed that Xia Feng must have visited Sorata's village.

But she was really angry when it happened like this without even saying hello.

But just when she was determined to continue scolding Xia Feng, Xia Feng staggered towards her.

"Why are you leaning over here? Stay away. You smell like alcohol."

Xia Feng continued to approach.

"Hey, don't come here, don't get so close to me."

"Plop~"

After approaching, Xia Feng opened his arms and hugged Bagpipe in his arms.

Under the night sky, there is the rhythm of the waves in the distance, and the sound of the burning bonfire nearby.

Xia Feng hugged Bagpipe tightly and said sincerely, smelling of wine.

"I won't die. Although I'm not afraid of death, I can't bear to give up everything I have now."

Being held by Xia Feng, Bagpipe did not show any obvious resistance. At this moment, her eyes were slightly narrowed, as if she was carefully distinguishing whether Xia Feng was drunk or not.

Of course, her heart was still beating wildly uncontrollably when she was suddenly hugged.

"What you own is gone long ago, and now you are a pauper without a home."

"Oh, that's enough."

"What's enough."

"At least, I still have you."