My NPC is going to make real wine today

Bourbon's moving process could have been completed within a day, but Qing Shuiliang was the main reason why it dragged on for three or four days.

After all the furniture was moved in, Qing Shuiliang stood on the floor of the living room, frowning and started pointing: "Brother Bourbon, your apartment is a bit monotonous."

Now Bourbon has no objection to the title.

The new apartment Bourbon rented was much larger than Qingshuiliang's apartment, with about sixty or seventy tatami mats.The style of the apartment is traditional Japanese style, with a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a small balcony.

But there is nothing superfluous in the whole room except the necessary furniture.Not even pots and pans at first.

The utensils in the kitchen now were bought back from the supermarket by force after Qingshuiliang exclaimed, "Brother Bourbon, do you want to practice Buddhism? Feudal superstition is a no-brainer!"

But these are not enough—the current style is almost exactly the same as the initial setting of Qingshuiliang Apartment.Qing Shuiliang didn't know if this was the so-called indifference to the organization, anyway, she was used to rebellion, so she said no to it.

Bourbon didn't want to toss so much: "Black cherry, this is just a place to sleep at night, so that's enough."

"Daba!" Qing Shuiliang crossed his arms: "Brother Bourbon, you can't do this. You have to love life, and life will love you. Especially as we are members of the organization, and we are senior employees with a code name, we are more We need to use our positive attitude towards life to influence more people, so that we can lead our organization to become bigger and stronger, go out of Japan, and into the universe! You can’t learn gin—” She thought for a while, and then added "Brother", "Brother is like that. He is suspicious all day long and has no life sentiment at all. If this continues, the employees will be scared away."

Shimizu Liang wanted to do a simple-to-understand feasibility analysis on the organization's sustainable development plan, but was interrupted by Scotland with a smile: "That's really good, why don't we ask Bourbon to see what style of apartment he wants?"

The eyes of both of them turned to Bourbon, one pair was brighter than the other, like two little pandas waiting for the breeder to feed them.

Bourbon was defeated: "...you can do it as you see... I prefer the Japanese style."

"Okay! He agreed!" Qing Shuiliang jumped up and gave Scotland a high five.She looked at Bourbon again, her clear eyes filled with tears: "Brother Bourbon, I knew you were the best... If the eldest brother were here, he would hit me in the middle of my speech."

Bourbon: "..."

Actually, I really wanted to hit you just now.

It was true that the apartment was Bourbon's apartment, but it was obvious that Miss Shimizu, the decoration foreman, and Mr. Scotland, her chief worker, were more enthusiastic about this apartment than Mr. the owner.

The two of them put their heads together, discussed with the owner's house for a long time, and settled on a plan for "Several Opinions on the Decoration of Mr. Bourbon's Apartment".The two of them gave the owner of the apartment a symbolic look, and then started to act.

The owner, Mr. Bourbon, who lost the right to speak, could only sit quietly on the tatami and watch.At first, he felt that Qing Shuiliang's action would definitely not be as simple as it seemed on the surface, and it definitely had some deep meaning. Perhaps Qing Shuiliang wanted to help him move to investigate the information that might be hidden in his house-of course, that kind of thing had long been exposed. Ben cleaned up and she would find nothing.

After careful observation, he found that...Qing Shuiliang might really just want to do decoration.She totally enjoys it as a family wine!Getting together with Jing is like a hostess and hostess discussing the decoration of a new house together.

Bourbon even heard Qing Shuiliang blurt out "Ananda——" once, and Scotland actually responded in a serious manner.

Bourbon: "..."

... It's fine if the water is cool, Jing why are you so deeply involved in the drama.

Then the two men finally remembered that there was someone else in the room after discussing, and turned to look at him: "Brother Bourbon, what do you think?"/"Bourbon, what do you think?"

"...Do as you like." This family can't stay here anymore, because blood pressure is prone to rise.

But Bourbon has to admit that the aesthetics of the two are still online for the time being.The apartment they've tweaked does look more popular.

The entrance of the apartment is directly connected to the living room. When you enter the door, you can see a painting hanging behind the dining table. The painting is composed of two semicircles. A chubby little orange cat is painted in the semicircle on the left, and a small orange cat is painted on the right. There are four words written in the semicircle of it - eat well.

The dining table is covered with black and white checked tablecloths, and a ceramic vase with dried flowers is placed at one end.

Walking into the balcony, there is a row of large and small green plants, including orchids, pothos, white palms... There is also a tall and straight bamboo in the corner.

The shoji connected to the bedroom is pasted with black-colored Mount Fuji patterns, and there is a soft couch and a low table at the end of the bed. The small lamp on the table looks like a black and white cat.

In addition, there are various small surprises waiting for Bourbon to discover slowly.

There is an empty picture frame on the wall next to the bed in the bedroom.

Seeing that Bourbon's eyes fell on the empty picture frame, Qing Shuiliang immediately cleared his throat inadvertently, "This place is for Brother Bourbon to put paintings."

"Huh?" Bourbon cast a blank gaze at her, and the sharpness that was always suppressed disappeared for a moment, and the purple-gray eyes that were slightly drooping at the end were clearly filled with doubts.

Oops, this is so embarrassing to say so.

"I mean Brother Bourbon can put his favorite paintings in this frame. I don't mean that Brother Bourbon puts my paintings here."

That's what she said, but Qing Shuiliang's expression and movements showed that she was eagerly waiting to see Master Qingshui's masterpiece be hung up.

Bourbon avoided Qing Shuiliang's gaze, pretended to stare at the empty picture frame and thought about it, carefully thinking about where he threw that terrible thing.

...Well, if I remember correctly, it should have been waiting to be transported away at the garbage station.

"Bourbon, don't you want to hang that picture?"

Seeing Bourbon staring at the empty picture frame, Shimizu Liang couldn't help but speak again.She tilted her head between Bourbon and the empty frame, blocking Bourbon's view.Because of the height difference between the two, Qing Shuiliang had to stand on tiptoe to complete this action.

Bourbon smiled: "I seem to have heard the sound of Scotland going upstairs, and I don't know what he bought back."

Sure enough, Qing Shuiliang was immediately distracted - when she took Bourbon to show the decoration results of the two, Scotland went out to buy drinks for the three of them.

While talking, Scotland came in from the door with a few cups of cold drinks.

Bourbon breathed a sigh of relief - he didn't want to go to the garbage dump to pull back that painting that didn't show anything.

Qing Shuiliang greeted him immediately.

"Brother Scotland, welcome back—wow, did you actually buy so many!"

"Because I forgot to ask what flavor of black cherry you like to drink, so I bought some more, but it's too cold, you can't drink more, you can only drink one—"

The happiness of clear water cools down suddenly.

"Brother Scotland, your behavior reminds me of a person who also likes to take care of things."

Scotland curious: "Who?"

Qing Shuiliang snorted: "Secret."

I'm afraid to say it's a policeman to scare you, undercover brother.

In the end, among the three people who sat around the dining table, only Qing Shuiliang was holding tons of milk tea and drank happily.

Scotland temporarily took over the task of the organization, and Bourbon politely sent him out of the door.

The two adults were not there, Qing Shuiliang's eyes unconsciously drifted to the remaining cups of cold drinks - the meddler has already left, so it should be okay for her to drink a few more cups next, right?

Qing Shuiliang was planning to hide a few cups of milk tea furtively, when the door of the apartment was pushed open again.

"I didn't—oh, Brother Bourbon." She was relieved. "You're back."

As expected of Bourbon, Bourbon could see through what Shimizu Ryo wanted to do just now.He raised his eyebrows, "There's no need to hide, Scotland is gone, it doesn't matter how much you want to drink."

Bourbon is such a good man! !

Satisfied, Shimizu Liang put all the remaining milk tea, juice, and cola in front of him, and took out a new issue of "Fire X Ninja" from his small pink backpack.

When the mood is up, she will also mumble the dubbing with milk tea in her mouth——

"How many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice! How many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice!——"

"There is mud in every grain!"

Bourbon, who was working on his computer, put on his earphones with a smile.

When Shimizu put down the manga in a cool mood, she slapped Bourbon on the shoulder, almost knocking the mouse arrow out of the screen.

"Brother Bourbon, let's go eat!"

Bourbon looked at the several large glasses on the table that had been emptied by cold water, "...you have a really good appetite."

Qing Shuiliang didn't hear the deep meaning in his words, and proudly puffed out her chest, "I'm still growing."

Bourbon glanced subconsciously, then moved away silently.

... In fact, it's not too long.

Because the gas in the kitchen of the Bourbon apartment has not been fixed, the three of them have been going to Qingshui Liang's house opposite each other recently, and Scotland is in charge of cooking.

Today is the same, except that there is less Scotland, and the chef has become Qingshuiliang.

Bourbon was quite surprised when he learned that Shimizu Liang could cook. After all, he was a member of that organization. For example, Chianti didn't seem to be very good at it.

Qing Shuiliang's cooking skills were only so-so at the beginning. After becoming an NPC, he started to study because he was bored, and gradually became better and better.In Qing Shuiliang's own words, it is just a little bit worse than her painting skills.

It is not advisable to eat too much at night, so Qingshuiliang fried two servings of pork chops, French fries, and cooked a bucket of curry to eat with rice.

I drank enough water in the afternoon, even if it was cold, but this time I was full after eating a bowl of rice, and then sat there sighing and watching Bourbon eat.

Bourbon: "..."

The food that I thought was delicious just now was suddenly hard to swallow.

"What's wrong?" Bob smiled.

Qing Shuiliang sniffled: "I just feel so envious of you."

"Ok?"

"Brother Bourbon, you are so old, so tall, and have such a strong physique, you must have a big stomach—"

Bourbon's smile froze—you think too much, I'm definitely not as good as you in terms of stomach capacity.

and.

"I'm only 24 years old this year, so I shouldn't be considered too old."

Qing Shuiliang said "Oh", "But I'm only in my teens." Qing Shuiliang, whose soul is clearly in his twenties, said brazenly.

Bourbon ignored her, Qing Shuiliang sighed again while rubbing her chubby belly, when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Qing Shuiliang raised his voice and asked, "Who?"

The voice outside the door was slow: "Your Hagiwara police officer."