Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 090: Beauty and Wine!

Can’t sleep.

Can’t sleep at all.

After being teased by Mayumi for a while, anger surged up.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Gojo Satoru gave up his plan to go to sleep immediately.

Honestly~

There is no need to go to bed so early without the game he is in charge of tomorrow.

If it weren’t for the discomfort, who would lie down for so long?

“Let’s go for a walk

Because I had just soaked in the hot spring with Mayumi before, my whole body was still warm until now.

So after a brief moment of thought, Gojo Satoru decided to take a stroll around the hotel.

There is no need to change pajamas, anyway, not many people will hang around outside at this point.

In the boy’s area, even if you are seen, there is no problem.

It’s all men, no problem.

If a woman sees it, it will be a bonus~

It is also very good for the little brother with eight-pack abs to go out.

However, it doesn’t seem appropriate to go out in slippers?

Or put on a pair of sandals…

“hiss!”

Gojo Satoru threw the sheet high.

The necessary preparations for going out have been completed.

He slipped off his shoes and slipped into his boots, and the boy in the bathrobe opened the door.

“Boom!”

The door was slammed shut.

Siboda also stayed up all night on the engineering vehicle to adjust CAD, and he had no need to warm his hands and feet at all.

There is no need to jump out of the window like in the TV series.

very free!

wearing headphones.

Under the faint moonlight, Gojo Satoru took a leisurely walk.

Passing by the bartending area, he was in a very good mood, and took a bottle of Neon whisky.

Looking at the position of the stars holding the moon, Wutiaowu knew that it was worth a lot.

It should be a good drink~

Outside, floating clouds obscured the moonlight, as if covering the crescent moon with a light veil.

There was a heavy rain a few days ago, and the turbid air in the mountains was washed away, leaving only the purest freshness.

Such fresh air is as pure as a piece of white paper, adding a sense of purity.

“There is nothing left to explore in this area..”

He stopped in front of a warning sign.

Ahead is the VIP area.

Logically, the students stopped.

But he is obviously not an honest man~

With an electromagnetic wave in one hand, Wujogo paralyzed the camera and walked in swaggeringly.

“Hum hum..

Humming the music he liked, the boy held his hands behind his back and slowly paced forward along the instruction line on the ground, just like the games he used to play when he was a child.

In front is an artificial garden.

Pieces of bamboo forest, fragrant grass, white flowers, green thatched bamboos are straight and straight, like the roots of jade poles.

Wutiao Wuqu handed everything, the bottle cap took off directly, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine came to the nostrils.

Single malt whisky.

Sweet and a little sweet, it is Gojo Satoru’s favorite taste.

Neon’s wine is just that.

People here think that drinking spicy wine is popular only when the economy is good.

When the economy is in recession, everyone is bitter, what kind of “spicy” spicy wine are they drinking?

Of course popular.

However, Xinkou and Gankou, Wutiaowu are very fond of.

Take a bite.

For him, wine that doesn’t eat throat is good wine.

“duot…

Sweet wine into the throat, the heart is cooked.

In the night, the mellow wine smell quickly spread out.

The breeze is gentle, the fragrance is floating, and the bamboo forest is soaked.

“Um?”

Sensing a peeping breath, Gojo Satoru stopped.

He looked in a certain direction suspiciously.

Maybe a thief?

Or maybe the guy who entered here by mistake (forced) like him?

No, not right.

Kind of familiar.. just saw it the other day. …

Wujo Satoru stood there, smelling the aroma of the wine, and waited for a while, but there was no movement.

All I could hear was a nightingale-like bird chirping not far away, and the sound was like a string of silver bells.

His eyes were calm, not surprised, he moved his footsteps, drank as he walked, and walked towards the source of his sight.

Over and over again, after walking less than a hundred meters, after drinking a few sips of wine, there was not much whisky left in the bottle.

The breath is getting closer.

The drinking teenager raised his majestic neck and drank all the liquor in one gulp.

Shaking the empty wine bottle, Gojo Satoru smiled wryly and shook his head.

Rare wine, but not happy.

The world is helpless and people are helpless~

When you can say it, you don’t want to say it, and when you want to say it, you can’t say it.

Just like this wine.

Everything that I have now is like a bubble, and it is gone in one drink.

Speaking of which, if he is a thief or a guest, what should he do with him?

It doesn’t matter. …

If you don’t know what to do, come over.

As usual, just slap to death~

The boy who thought so bent down and gently placed the wine bottle on the blue brick.

ready to leave.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows in the distance.

Like a gentle arm, gently brushing away the clouds in the night sky.

Floating clouds passed by, revealing a veiled crescent moon.

The crescent moon is curved and hangs in the sky, like a white jade cover, pouring down the clear moonlight like water.

The moonlight poured on the bamboo forest, on the rocks, on the streams and rockeries, on the young man.

Gojo Satoru was dressed in plain clothes (bathrobe and sandals), and his young face was even whiter under the gentle touch of the moonlight.

The darkness seemed to subside in an instant, replaced by the snow-like essence of the ground.

Seemingly infected by the moonlight, the silent nightingale began to chirp again.

This time there was not one, but several, scattered in the bamboo forest, responding one after another.

He glanced at it (Qian Zhao), the bamboo forest was like water and empty, and the jasper bamboo peaks were shining brightly like jade under the moonlight.

Willows and flowers brighten another village.

At this moment, nature showed her beauty to the boy.

Gojo Satoru stopped unconsciously, feeling like he was in a fairyland.

He was about to turn and leave, but at this moment, he turned around and looked again subconsciously.

At this moment of raising his eyes, he saw an old figure hidden in the Yuehua middle cabinet.

is the guru.

Kushima Retsu.

Author: If there is any typo or the sentence is not smooth, remember to point it out in the comment area, and I will revise it as soon as possible (under the circumstances).

If nothing else, everyone, see you tomorrow~ I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!

Eat an egg yolk dumpling~

Wufangzhai’s is not delicious, the meat is small and small. ,