late night bistro

I almost felt like I was in love with you just now

Who is it?

Jiang Qiubai slowed down his pace, took out his mobile phone with one hand and pressed the alarm number, ready to dial at any time.

The black figure was sitting on the sofa, doing something with his head down, and didn't seem to notice him.

Jiang Qiubai picked up a red wine bottle casually, mustered up the courage to approach, and put the bottle against the back of the man's head.

"Don't move, squat down, and hold your head." Jiang Qiubai ordered in his fiercest tone, "Turn around slowly, and tell me your name. Who sent you here?"

Sombra didn't move.

Jiang Qiubai's little heart flustered while pretending to be calm, "If you don't speak again, I'll call the police. It's illegal for you to break into a private house. If you leave now, I can let the past go."

In the tavern with no lights turned on, it was pitch black, only the signs for the safe passage were glowing green, and reflected by the glass everywhere in the tavern, it looked even more eerie.

With Jiang Qiubai's hand holding the phone, his thumb has already touched the dial button, "The thing in my hand doesn't have eyes, you go by yourself, or wait for me to beat you up before calling the police and arresting you."

Threats didn't work at all.

The black shadow sitting on the sofa suddenly let out a deep laugh, but didn't speak.

When Jiang Qiubai heard this laughter, he instinctively felt that it was familiar, a bit like a god.

But with the faint light, he could barely see that the man had short hair, so how could he be Shangshen?

Why would God sit here in the dark?Aren't they all self-contained?

"What?" The two stalemate for a moment, and Soi Ying finally spoke, "Is this how the little boss treats your golden thighs?"

This little boss, don't think that he didn't hear him when he was muttering behind his back.

It is shameless to say that you must hold Mo Ying's thigh tightly.

Now he still dares to lower his head with a wine bottle, this person who is in the sky, probably only the little boss dares to do so.

But miraculously, Mo Ying didn't feel angry or upset at all.

It even feels good to tease the little boss.

But the last one who did this is now gone.

When Jiang Qiubai heard Mo Ying's voice, his stiff back instantly relaxed.

He pouted and complained in a low voice: "God, why are you sitting here without talking, you really scared me to death just now."

Jiang Qiubai put down the wine bottle in his hand, turned around and turned on the light.

While walking, he was still talking, "It's pitch black, you don't know how to turn on the light, even if you don't know how to turn on the light, don't you know how to use some lighting spell?"

It was dark, and there was only a figure sitting here, which really scared him just now.

He even wondered for a moment just now, whether the dog thief that Second Grandpa mentioned earlier had secretly sent someone to kidnap him.

Obviously he forgot the short hair he observed when he lowered Mo Ying's head with a wine bottle just now.

The moment he turned on the light and turned around...

"Pound, thump, thump, thump..." The beating rhythm of the heart is as dense and surging as the drums of rock music.

The person in front of him was still the familiar Mo Ying Shangshen, and Mo Ying was still sitting lazily on the sofa as usual.

But, today's Mo Ying retreated from his usual black robe and put on a three-piece black suit, and his black hair that was as smooth as a waterfall has now become a very arrogant wolf.

This temperament, this aura, coupled with his facial features, is simply an arsonist.

Moreover, although Shangshen is in a sitting position now, but those long and straight legs wrapped under the suit pants are hard to ignore, and the upper body wrapped by the shirt and suit, he can even feel the muscular strength .

What kind of suit thug is this?

Jiang Qiubai's little heart is still beating wildly, what is Mo Ying Shangshen going to do today?

"Shangshen..." Jiang Qiubai opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that I almost felt like I fell in love with you just now?

It is estimated that if you say it, you will be slapped to death.

Mo Ying just sat on the sofa like that, looking at Jiang Qiubai leisurely, "What? You are only allowed to wear ancient clothes, and the deity is not allowed to wear a suit? Or is it that people in suits are not allowed in your tavern?"

The style of this suit is what he saw in the middle of the advertisement when he was watching the drama before, including the hairstyle.

It's just that he didn't buy this body, it was transformed by himself after improvement.

When she first changed into this outfit, Mo Ying was actually not used to it, but after getting used to it, she found it quite convenient.

The wide-sleeved gown has been worn for a long time, and it is time to change the style occasionally.

As for why he changed into a suit, it was because he had to go out.

After he left Xianjing, he returned to his own fairy palace, and after searching through boxes and cabinets for a while, he found ancient books about alchemy, and found the alchemy furnace that he had never used.

The records in the ancient books are very detailed. After a little research, Mo Ying knew that it was not difficult to refine the Xisui Pill, and even he did not lack the medicinal materials for alchemy.

In the early years, when he was still active in Xianjing, he still stocked up a lot of good things.

Of course, most of the good things are left after those challengers were defeated.

But because of this, the medicinal materials in the warehouse are too good to be used by mortals who have never practiced. Sometimes the medicinal effect is too strong, but it will backfire.

Everyone knows the truth that water overflows when it is full, and that too much is too much.

After thinking about it, he decided to replace some of the medicinal materials with human things to neutralize the medicinal properties.

It's just that he didn't want to go to the mortal world in the world he was in, it was too boring, and it happened that he was interested in modern times again, so he changed his clothes and came here.

He arrived when it was just dark, but the tavern was pitch black, and the little boss was not there. He searched for the little boss's breath, and probably knew the little boss's location.

But he didn't rush out to find someone.

After all, the little boss had warned him before, saying that the world has too much high-tech, and cameras are everywhere, and it is easy to be exposed if you are not careful.

Mo Ying didn't want to cause any trouble, so he just waited in the tavern. He could have night vision, so he didn't turn on the lights.

He knew the little boss when he first arrived at the door, but at that time he was combing the overwhelmed kang, so he didn't think much about it, and he didn't make a sound, but he never thought that the little boss hit his head with a wine bottle.

Jiang Qiubai finally came back to his senses, he pressed his heart that was beating unusually, "God, you look really good in this suit, I have never seen someone who can wear a suit so beautifully man."

This rainbow fart is straightforward and pure.

Mo Ying listened very well, um, I really have a good vision.

Jiang Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Mo Ying, and then he began to carefully observe Mo Ying's suit.

The suit is black double-breasted, the style is retro, the white shirt is the basic style, and the tie is a plaid with dark patterns. After matching the whole set, it looks a bit like the style of a nobleman in England.

But upon closer inspection, the fabric of this suit actually had dark patterns of lightning, which made the suit a little more expensive.

Jiang Qiubai remembered that Mo Ying's eyes still had the black robe from before, and he could occasionally see lightning flashing by.

He also thought of the powerful and reliable feeling that Mo Ying gave him, and asked tentatively: "God, are you the god in charge of thunder and lightning?"

If it can be the god in charge of thunder and lightning, it is not surprising that it is so powerful.

Mo Ying didn't know why the little boss's thinking was always jumping like this, but he still answered truthfully, "No, I'm just a idle god, and I don't have any official position in the fairy world."

As for those immortal friends who respectfully called him God of War, this is all a previous story, so let's not mention it now.

Jiang Qiubai didn't expect Mo Ying to be a god of idleness, but seeing Mo Ying's posture, he really didn't look like that kind of serious and upright old fairy.

However, this has nothing to do with him, just a moment of curiosity.

After not paying attention, Jiang Qiubai returned to the topic, "Then why did you think of wearing a suit today? It's a fresh picture?"

Mo Ying twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself who is he doing this for?

In the end, he was helpless and speechless and said that he was going to go out to buy medicinal materials.

"You want to make alchemy yourself? You actually know how to make alchemy?" Jiang Qiubai's doggy eyes were full of surprise, "Go out of the tavern to buy ingredients?"

Mo Ying had to explain it again.

Jiang Qiubai looked the same, "But at this point in time, the shops or traditional Chinese medicine hospitals where you can buy medicinal materials are closed. I guess it will have to wait until tomorrow."

Mo Ying hummed, but he was not in a hurry.

Jiang Qiubai was a little worried when he thought of Mo Ying's first trip to modern times.

He was thinking, with Mo Ying's face, what are the chances of meeting a scout on the street?

Mo Ying has a bad temper, what if someone bumps into him and is held in mid-air by him?Wouldn't it be troublesome then?

What's more, Mo Ying has never been to a modern technological society, so it might be inconvenient to go anywhere, right?

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Jiang Qiubai said, "Tell me what medicinal materials you want to buy. Ordinary medicinal materials should be enough to go to the traditional Chinese medicine center. If you want the rare and precious ones, there may be a little It’s getting harder, maybe it’s time to go to the place of origin.”

If you go to the place of origin, you have to travel far.

He wasn't worried about what would happen if Mo Ying didn't have an ID card, he could fly over invisibly.

Mo Ying hummed, agreeing to Jiang Qiubai's proposal to go out with him, and talked about several herbs.

Jiang Qiubai had never heard of it before, so he checked it with his mobile phone and found out that these medicinal materials are extremely rare, and have even been sold for sky-high prices.

A piece of herb as big as a thumb costs millions, and it's not a hundred-year-old ginseng. How could it be so expensive?

Jiang Qiubai, who had never seen the world, clicked his tongue.

Then, he thought inappropriately, does God have the money to buy medicinal materials?

He touched his still fresh bank text message balance reminder, and he felt confident.

After all, Shangshen was doing alchemy for his second grandfather, even if Shangshen had money, he couldn't let Shangshen pay the money.

Luckily the diamond was sold.

Kali has money, so he doesn't panic. As long as he can cure the second grandfather, he is willing to spend more money.

Jiang Qiubai checked these medicinal herbs again. Ordinary pharmacies basically didn't sell them. Even if they did, they were basically grown artificially. Although they would be cheaper, their efficacy would be greatly reduced.

It seems that we still have to go to the place of origin.

I don't know if I can go back and forth in one day.

After the two made it clear, Jiang Qiubai suddenly remembered something again, "Shangshen, do you sell your incense sticks?"

He talked about what happened in the nursing home before.

"Not for sale." Mo Ying didn't think about it at all, he went to the gods carefully, what kind of business is he going to do?

He is not short of money, and how can he have so much spare time to mass produce incense?Wouldn't it be nice to watch more TV episodes?

Little did he know that his refusal today would slap himself in the face in the future.

Jiang Qiubai was not surprised to get the answer, it was expected.

The two chatted for a while, it was already late.

The Empress Empress and Xu Ruoqing didn't come today, so they probably won't come, but Yan Shen, who just came yesterday, didn't come either.

Jiang Qiubai was wondering if Qu Shuling, whom he hadn't seen for many days, appeared tonight when there were no guests.

Seeing Mo Ying wearing a suit, Qu Shuling looked curiously at her a few times, until Mo Ying cast a cold look, and then he looked away.

"Master Ling." Jiang Qiubai beckoned him to sit down, "You haven't come to see me for a few days."

Qu Shuling was cheerful, "I had to be busy a few days ago, and I was very sleepy at night. I want to take a good rest for a few days."

Jiang Qiubai didn't ask further, "What do you want to drink today? Or eat? Do you still have any cigarettes?"

Qu Shuling waved his hand, "Come on a little bit. If you look at it, just bring a few more packs of cigarettes. I'm busy these days, so I'll take them back."

After the drinks and snacks were on the table, Qu Shuling began to care about their female lord's itinerary.

"It's all going well." Jiang Qiubai told Qu Shuling what he had seen and heard in the world of empresses, including their being matchmakers on the street.

Qu Shuling clicked his tongue again and again, "This is really amazing, a man with a big belly, if he can't give birth to a daughter, he has to be kicked out of the house, tsk tsk tsk."

What kind of world is this?

He regretted that he didn't join in the fun.

Speaking of the man with a big belly, Jiang Qiubai said with interest, "Do you know who ate the fruit in the end?"

"Isn't it the empress?" Qu Shuling's heart skipped a beat. If it was the empress, then Xiaobai wouldn't ask deliberately. He asked in disbelief, "Could it be that the emperor ate it?"

According to the setting that men can have children in the female world, it seems not surprising.

"Hmm." Jiang Qiubai was still full of admiration when he thought of Mu Jingze climbing a tree and eating fruit alone that day, "How is it? He is amazing, right? A majestic emperor can give birth to a child for the one he loves."

Qu Shuling couldn't believe it, and was so shocked that his soul almost went out of his body.

Jiang Qiubai had some suspicions about the matter between Master Ling and his second grandfather, but after all, it was a matter for the elders, so it was not easy for him to ask.

However, he has known Master Ling for so long, and he also understands this half-grown old man somewhat, and his personality is indeed a bit of a steel straight man.

Master Ling hadn't come back to his senses yet, the teleportation array lit up again.

It's Yan Shen.

Yan Shen was also taken aback when he saw Mo Ying.

What top-level alpha, if this Moying Shangshen was in their world, he should be the top-level alpha.

His pseudo-alpha is a fart.

Unlike Yan Shen's coldness yesterday, today's Yan Shen has a little more irritability and disgust in his brows.

What happened?

Although every guest who came to the tavern had their own difficulties, except for Xu Ruoqing, Jiang Qiubai didn't think of asking about it.

It's a private matter after all.

He saw that Yan Shen didn't intend to speak up, and Jiang Qiubai wasn't going to ask either.

Thinking of the diamond that relieved his predicament, "Order whatever you like tonight, and I'll treat you to a drink and supper."

It can be said to be quite bold.

Yan Shen smiled slightly, "Then bring me a bottle of strong wine, the strongest kind."

Jiang Qiubai: ".."

Such a good child, how could he learn to drink away his worries?

This is not a good thing.

"Boss Jiang, don't worry, this is just my dream, nothing happened when I woke up." Yan Shen said, "The sake last night was a little weaker, I want to taste the taste of strong wine, serve me the strongest wine. "

He wanted to be presumptuous in his dream.

Jiang Qiubai had nothing to do with him, thinking that they were indeed in a dream, so he didn't stop him.

The strongest wine, Jiang Qiubai, has [-]% vodka here, which was originally bought for mixing.

Didn't even think about going straight up.

Seventy-degree wine, if it is stronger, it should catch up with the degree of medical alcohol.

Although Jiang Qiubai agreed, he didn't dare to let him mess around, and didn't directly serve him two bottles.

He took a wine glass, and put a spherical ice cube in the glass, which took up almost half of the glass, and then filled it up.

"The weather is hot, so it's more comfortable to drink something iced." Jiang Qiubai's reason was high-sounding.

Yan Shen didn't expose him, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

He underestimated the power of vodka, thinking that the sake last night had a light taste, no matter how strong the vodka was, he never expected it to be so choking.

"Cough cough cough." Yan Shen coughed earth-shatteringly.

Jiang Qiubai hurriedly handed over a glass of lemonade, "Tell you to take your time, you still don't listen."

This elder-like tone made Yan Shen somewhat kind.

Forced to pull out a smile, "I'm fine, I'm just not used to it, it will be fine later."

Jiang Qiubai patted him on the back again to make him calm down, and his tone was full of concern, "If you don't know how to drink, don't be brave. My tavern also serves non-alcoholic drinks. Look..." Shangshen, He never drank.

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Shen laughed out loud, "A real man should drink strong alcohol."

Jiang Qiubai: ".."

This kid doesn't know who he learned from, since he just drank alcohol for the first time yesterday.

Yan Shen smiled, and suddenly shuddered, as if being stared at by some wild beast.

Relying on his intuition, he turned his head stiffly, and saw that Mo Ying's abyss-like eyes were full of ice.

Yan Shen looked at Mo Ying, then at Jiang Qiubai, and suddenly seemed to understand something, he said haha, "Boss Jiang, hurry up, I'll just sit down for a while."

Jiang Qiubai followed his gaze just now, and naturally saw Mo Ying's eyes, and felt happy again.

Could it be that he doesn't like to drink, and then he doesn't like others to drink?

It shouldn't be.

Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, God's temper is so weird.

"If you're bored, you can find Lord Ling to share a table, that is, the old gentleman over there, he also likes to drink strong alcohol." Jiang Qiubai saw that he was in a bad mood, so he had to find someone to enlighten him.

Although Ling Ye is a bit of a straight man, but Ling Ye is someone who has been here, and he doesn't like to get involved, he is a good listener and confidant.

Qu Shuling also waved to him, "Come on, young man, if you don't mind, let me have a drink with this old man."

In Yan Shen's eyes, Qu Shuling was undoubtedly an ancient human being.

Yesterday, he couldn't talk to the ancient queen and lady, but he was still interested.

After thinking for a while, he sat down.

Jiang Qiubai is satisfied, the guests who can come here should be friends.

After arranging everyone, Jiang Qiubai sat next to Mo Ying.

Hehe, he doesn't even need to ask Shangshen if he can sit, he just sits over, Shangshen is so nice, he never said anything to him.

Mo Ying is still watching the TV series, stroking the cat with one hand, and eating with the other, so chic and comfortable.

Jiang Qiubai took out his tablet.

The manga of the third chapter has not been finished yet, but Jiang Qiubai is not in a hurry, so let’s do it for a few days. What he is going to draw today is Mo Ying wearing a suit.

It's so rare, I don't know if I will have a chance to see it in the future.

The best way to leave a picture is to take a picture with a camera and watch it anytime.

But as a small tentacles of comics on the street, he still prefers to record beautiful things with his pen tip.

Jiang Qiubai has drawn Mo Ying's facial features and body shape many times.

This time I started to write, and I was very familiar with it. After a while, a rough line draft was completed.

Mo Ying now knows what Jiang Qiubai's tablet and paintbrush are doing. Although he doesn't mind, he is still a little uncomfortable.

But he was still curious, "What is painted today?"

"It's still you." Jiang Qiu didn't raise his head, he was revising the details, and asked casually, "Does God want to take a look?"

After Jiang Qiubai revised several places, he thought that Mo Ying would not answer, so he heard a very soft word "um".

This awkward God.

Just watch it if you want.

Jiang Qiubai generously handed over the tablet, "God sees if you are satisfied? Do you need me to change it?"

Mo Ying took the tablet, and he looked at himself on the screen, strange yet familiar.

This is how he was described by the little boss, or in other words, this is what he would look like in modern clothes.

It feels a little strange.

"By the way, God, you can turn to the front, there are my previous drawings, you can taste them when you have time?" Jiang Qiubai stood up and stretched, "I'm going to get two drinks. "

After working all night, everyone ate and drank, but he was still doing it by himself.

Usually he usually drinks lemonade, but today he has solved his major problem, he doesn't want to drink, he just wants to drink something sweet, sweet mouth.

There were all kinds of materials in the bar, Jiang Qiubai mixed a cup of sweet for himself, and a cup of sweet and sour for Shangshen.

Hey.

Just as he came out of the bar with a tray, the teleportation array lit up again.

It's so late, logically speaking, neither the Empress nor Xu Ruoqing will come here so late.

Jiang Qiubai took a closer look, but there was no standing figure, but someone lying on the ground.

Lying on the ground? ?

Then the subtitle lights up: [Mermaid Star, Mermaid];

The author says:

The mermaid appeared.