I'm really good at shooting.

Fernandez's shout brought Sun Hao back to reality.

Sun Hao shook his head, only then did he notice that Fernandez had returned, and brought back two women.

"It's you?"

When he fixed his eyes to see clearly, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Because one of the two women was the one he had met in church this morning!

Long legs, floral skirt, slender waist, silver short sleeves, devil figure, slightly curly long hair, and that face.

In the morning, because of the dim light in the church, I can only see roughly.

Now in the bar, it is a mature smell.

If Joseph is a green apple with a reddish tinge, then the woman in front of him is the kind that is completely ripe and will fall off when touched.

And the high nose bridge and big mouth are full of Italian style.

"It's you."

The woman smiled back.

The four eyes are facing each other, and there is something called fate in each other's eyes.

Sun Hao nodded with a smile.

First Joseph, then the woman in front of him.

He suddenly felt that after timetraveling, his popularity with women seemed to have improved.

"Angela."

"Sun."

The woman offered her hand, and Sun Hao got up to shake hands with her, and announced his family name.

Her skin is very slippery.

When we meet in a bar, we are all strangers, and it takes a little feeling to get acquainted with each other.

Either they match their eyes, or they look good enough, or they show off their wealth inadvertently.

Sun Hao and Angela had met in church before, and these processes were completely avoided.

And soon, they chatted together.

Angela is a native of Sicily, and Sun Hao is a tourist, so naturally there will be many topics to talk about.

For example, what is the difference between Sicilian puppet shows and Chinese puppet shows?

For example, this was once the birthplace of the mafia, and the stories that are circulating.

For example, the changes that Archimedes brought to this small island city after becoming famous.

……

And as the wine drank, the topics of conversation began to become more in-depth.

Like Angela's age.

Such as Angela's skin.

Italian women have healthy skin, and many Victoria's Secret supermodels from here have their own reflective effect on the stage.

They are not born with this skin.

Sunbathing every day, followed by a shower and moisturizer, is their secret.

And the moisturizing products they use are not those so-called skin care products mixed with various natural ingredients.

They use ancestral secret books, the kind that grandmothers and mothers would never tire of nagging.

olive oil, or lemon.

Olive oil is called "the.gold.of.the.gods" in Italy.

Italian women are crazy about it for its anti-aging vitamin E and moisturizing squalene.

While chatting, Angela gave Sun Hao a live demonstration.

She took a bottle of olive oil from her bag and poured it into her hand.

Then, apply it evenly to every inch of exposed skin in front of Sun Hao.

From top to bottom, left to right.

Sun Hao felt that the stamina of the wine was getting better, and it was a little floating.

At some point, their sitting positions changed, and Angela had already sat beside Sun Hao.

The conversation between the two deepened.

Angela also seemed to have drunk too much, and began to chat about her experiences.

She lives here, or rather she is married here.

Her husband is the son of a vineyard owner here.

Like many ordinary people, they met and fell in love in college, and then got married.

It's just that they just got married, and the sad story came.

In 1990, she, or he was only 22 years old.

The Gulf War broke out that year, when Western countries formed a non-binding anti-Iraq coalition consisting of more than 40 countries.

Italy is one of them.

His husband, who was often called a moth by his father in the manor, volunteered for the army and threw himself into that war.

The Gulf War ended with an all-out landslide victory for the coalition, but one thing that was bound to happen in the war was the dead.

Unfortunately, his husband was one of the numbers reported in the news.

She, just newly married, became a widow.

And then have to put up with that father-in-law who is often drunk.

"I hate it here, but I can't leave because it's my husband's home."

Angela said that the eye circles were red at the end, and that state was pitiful.

And I don't know when it started, Angela has already leaned on Sun Hao.

Sun Hao was a little confused.

This damn wine has much more stamina than he imagined.

……

Chapter 34 The Truth About Ginobili's Baldness

Sun Hao had a dream.

I dreamed that I was on a boat, and the wind and waves were very strong, bumping back and forth.

His body kept rising and falling with the boat.

When a huge wave came, he struggled to stand up holding the mast.

But even standing, people are still being swayed back and forth by the wind and waves.

When the weather calmed down, he found another person on board unconscious.

It's just that he couldn't see the face clearly.

He seemed to know who the other party was, and then shouted his name vigorously.

It's just that the other party has not responded to him.

"Sir, sir..."

There was a voice in his ear, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that he was still in the bar.

A sharp pain in the head.

White wine has just too much stamina.

After the pain subsided a little, he took a deep breath, only to find that the bar was very quiet.

Loud metal music is long gone.

Fernandez had just been woken up by the bartender, and his reaction was similar to his.

Really, both of them got drunk the first time they drank.

And when he looked again, he found that there was no one in the bar, and the windows in the basement were open, and white light came in from the outside.

He looked at the alarm clock on the wall, only to realize that it was already past 6 in the morning.

They even slept in the bar all night!

But it's a good speakeasy for not throwing them outside.

If that was the case, they would have been "picked up" by someone.

The two of them sat for a while and gradually recovered, and gradually recalled what happened yesterday.

Sun Hao's last memory is that he holds Angela's hand.

By the way, Angela, where's the person?

He scanned around again and found that he and Fernandez were indeed the only two left in the bar.

It seemed that Angela and her girlfriend had already left.

He couldn't help but tapped his head.

Fernandez is still very reliable. Yesterday they had an official affair at the bar.

It's them... they don't live up to it!

Seeing that he was about to carry a gun to the battlefield, Sun Hao's father could also show a gratified smile, feeling that his gift had been put to use for two years.

It turned out that they were so meow that they fell asleep!

And even slept until dawn!

The only blame is that they are usually concerned about training, and they have basically never touched alcohol.

It's the first time I've drunk so drunk, I can't blame others.

"Sir, you have to pay for the night."

When he saw that they were almost sober, the bartender reminded them.

Sun Hao nodded.

There is no free lunch in the world, and this overnight fee is very real.

Sun Hao went to get his wallet to pay.

But he touched his pocket and couldn't find it.

He stood up and felt nothing all over his body.

"Let me do it."

Seeing Sun Hao's actions, Fernandez thought that Sun Hao wanted him to treat him.

He should indeed invite him. Sun Hao invited him when he went to the World Cup finals.

But he checked his pockets and found no wallet.

He also stood up.

The two people seemed to have turned into the girls on the stage last night, with their hands back and forth on their bodies.

Then, they lowered their heads and searched back and forth near the booth.

After turning over the sofa but failing to find it, the two sat on the sofa and looked at each other, and then confirmed one thing.

Their wallets, including passports, were all stolen.