Rain

There are three more months.

Bruno is a good man, he looks a bit dull, but in fact... he is not a shrewd businessman.But he is a kind person, the portion of the food is very large, and the wine is never mixed with water, which is really rare.The business of the bar is mediocre, not too lively, but it is not bleak.As the evening approaches, especially on Fridays, there are a lot of guests coming, and there is a lot of confusion, making people in a hurry.

There are many interesting people in the seven capitals of water.

For example, Granny Ke Keluo, who lives beside the railway track outside the city, is quite old and lives alone.But in good health, with a ruddy complexion and a sonorous voice.She would often come to this small bar, sit at the front desk, and gulp down the wine in the bottle.Then she would laugh and slap the table, louder: "Rain, have another bottle!"

I said, you are not bold and unrestrained sister Yu, why do you want wine so openly and generously... I will remove the empty wine bottle for her, quickly replace it with a new bottle, and remind her again that drinking too much wine will hurt her body.

It's not that she doesn't know, it's just that when she sees people drinking heavily, she still needs to remind them that drinking too much can hurt their health.

In Kaku's words: "Rain, you are such a good person."

I accepted it frankly when I was issued a good person card, knowing that this is a disguised expression, comrade, you seem to be long-winded...

"It's okay." I pretended to be confused cheekily, touched my chin, pretending to be thinking about it seriously, "Anyway, I don't think I'm a bad person." I always feel that if no one says such things, what will they do in the future ?

Granny Ke Keluo will start to talk nonsense once she gets a little bit drunk, "Rain, mother-in-law told you, you have to start early. You have been here for a month, and there is a young man you like in the city of seven waters? Tell mother-in-law, I will search for you."

My subordinates froze, shook my head helplessly, and explained dumbfoundingly: "There really isn't one. If there is, I will tell you."

"Hehe, is that so?" Granny Ke Keluo took another sip of wine and laughed, "Is Rain girl shy? I think Kaku is pretty good."

I had the urge to rush to the street, there must have been black lines slipping down my face, and my hand wiping the glass was extremely hard: "You are worrying too much... I think Kaku is a good person..." It feels good to send back a good person card, you know me But the blissful singleness...

The corners of her mouth twitched a bit, I heard Granny Ke Keluo was slightly disappointed, and said with nostalgia: "Hey, my mother-in-law was also a beauty back then, it's just...that's why girl Rain should work hard while she is young, and hurry up Get married...hehehe."

"Uh, I don't want to get married yet." I answered my mother-in-law solemnly, "It's too far away."

When she finished her third bottle, she couldn't give any more in a humanitarian spirit.In Worley's words, the brain, swollen from drinking too much, even anatomy would think there was too much water in it.

"Grandma Ke Keluo, it's already very late." I will remind Granny Ke Keluo with a straight face, "Sufficient sleep is very important." Sleeping is to replenish energy and blood, and elderly people should pay special attention to it.

"Drink another bottle, Rain." Her face was flushed, and she was belching to bargain, "I'm not drunk. How can there be any reason why a store doesn't sell wine for guests?"

"I know you're not drunk." I couldn't help laughing when I saw her looking like a rogue asking for a drink. She is really a lovely old man, reminding people of Boss Zhefu.How is he?He persuaded with a good temper, "But you still have to go back, don't you?"

As it turns out, reasoning with an alcoholic does work.She shook her head and smiled, then checked out and left with her tongue a little tied: "Rain, you are still so strict."

I continued to wipe my wine glass with a smile: "Think about your own health, Granny Ke Keluo."

They are all poor people, who buy drunk and buy drunk, who will find out the reason why they buy drunk?Drunkenness, dreams and death are just for forgetting and escaping from reality... I lowered my eyes and put away the wine bottle, the corners of my mouth still curled up.Looking up, still smiling: "Mr. Bingshan, do you want to order anything else?"

Mr. Bingshan with light blue hair thought about it seriously, and pushed the empty glass over: "Give me another glass of rum."

Mr. Bingshan, the mayor of the capital of seven waters, is the drinking partner who often drinks with Granny Ke Keluo.He is very beloved, and it is said that he brought the city back to life, so people are grateful to him and respect him from the bottom of their hearts.

He is a very good-natured person, careful and hardworking.When I come to this tavern to drink, he will greet me and ask me how I am living in the capital of seven waters. If there is anything that goes wrong, I must tell him.

In fact, Mr. Bingshui is a very good person, but... occasionally he is not very prominent...

For example, once I saw him in a tavern during the day, and felt strange while serving drinks, so I asked casually: "Don't you have to work today?"

He took the wine, smiled, and replied slowly: "The sky is very blue today."

Suddenly, I felt a crow flying by... I'm sure the corners of my eyes twitched, and I said, is this really okay...

Khalifa sat on the side with no expression on his face, sipping his own wine, while holding a notebook and reading about his appointments and arrangements for tomorrow.

Mr. Bingshan was a little ashamed: "Okay, Khalifa, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Khalifa is Mr. Bingshan's secretary. She is a beautiful woman, a genuine royal lady, with super ability to work, and she works for him without complaint or regret.But I believe that she is very distressed in private by Mr. Bingshui's extremely willful refusal of all appointments for the day due to various reasons such as good weather, and his behavior of skipping work.Of course, the two of them were allowed to have an affair, so she didn't mind.

With strange thoughts in his mind, while filling up the empty cup, he looked at them with vague speculation.You know, gossip is the nature of the masses.

I restrained my small thoughts, smiled and took the wine glass over and put it in front of him: "Your wine."

Mr. Bingshui still had a smile on his mouth, took the wine glass, and said concisely: "Thank you, Rain."

Fortunately, Baooli is not here tonight.I was lucky enough to think, to be honest, it is a terrible thing to have the eardrum damaged.

The guy who blushed and pointed at me angrily and said: "Shameless woman" is also LaGallery's boatman, good at using rope, and has a problem with gambling.Oh, yes, and extremely shy.I could viciously bet all my money that he's still a virgin.

Every time he saw Khalifa, he would get violent, either choked on his own wine or his own saliva, and then blushed and began to reprimand her: "How can you wear such a short skirt! You are too shameless Come on!"

Kalifa didn't even look at him, he pushed his glasses coldly, and said, "Is it okay if you don't look at it?" Then the two would have a wonderful tit-for-tat confrontation.Of course, it was Khalifa who had the upper hand and Baoli who would lose red-faced.

Then his attention would turn to me, his face would get redder, and he would look at me and start yelling, "Rain, you too, why is the skirt so short?"

At least he doesn't call me a shameless woman anymore, which is an improvement.

Baooli is actually a pretty good person, except for the shortcoming that has to be said, everything else is pretty good.Emphasis on friendship, he would laugh heartlessly, and occasionally he would treat guests generously when he won a bet, and the small festivities between me and him gradually disappeared. A straight guy, without any fancy, twists and turns.

I'm not a stingy person either, and I'm open about it.

I work in a bar with a white short-sleeved shirt, a black vest and a short black work skirt, and the same black high-heeled shoes under my feet.These were bought in the capital of seven waters on a loan from Bruno, and have been paid back with salary.

Usually, I don't bother to pay attention to Baooli, and I don't even look at him: "Just turn your head." Seeing Baooli who was choking to death, everyone would laugh face-to-face and slap the table. whistle.This lively atmosphere is like the carnival of the Spades Pirates back then.Occasionally watching, there will be a little nostalgia.But, what should have passed has passed.

And that's how my friendship with Khalifa developed.Often two people go shopping together to buy clothes, drink coffee, and chat.Getting along with women is simple, because they are also surrounded by a group of rude men, but surprisingly they have many common topics.

There are also weird people, such as perverts, Frankie.I won’t say anything about the blue soaring hairstyle, but wearing a cape and only a pair of swimming trunks is nothing... His servant is also the best that can’t be found anywhere in the world... He is a simple guest, as long as he only needs Coke .That's why we have a fridge stocked with Coke despite being a tavern.

When he is rich, he spends generously and generously, and he will invite everyone together. I welcome such guests.The only problem is he throws money all over the place on a whim and it's a hassle to pick it up...

But he often pays on credit, which is called paying off next time.He doesn't have a regular job, and only when pirates come will he have money.His business is not very authentic.What he did was to dismantle ships and sell them for money, and by the way, let his younger brothers from the Frankie House play guest roles as bounty hunters to earn bounties.

And he has no concept of saving, he insists on having wine today and getting drunk today, worrying about tomorrow and worrying about tomorrow.

I do not like.

Because inexplicably, I think of Mr. Navigator laughing and having a headache, trying to repair our pirate ship, and complaining endlessly.The pirate flag can be said to be the soul of the pirate group, and the pirate ship is the carrier of all.Without it, the Pirates cannot continue to sail, and the soul ceases to exist.I don't know how many pirate groups were destroyed in the capital of seven waters because of this, and they could no longer continue their journey.

For some reason, I hate Frankie for what he does.Although it is said that what he did was to eliminate harm for the people... the boat was innocent after all.A ship is a ship. When used by pirates, it becomes a pirate ship, an evil ship; when used by a navy, it becomes a warship, a righteous ship.

He entertained him dutifully, with a sweet professional smile on his face, and once mentioned a sentence to him inadvertently, understatement: "Do you want to consider changing careers?"

He sat in front of the counter with a Coke in his hand. There was a moment of silence with a complicated expression, and then he replied in a rare serious tone, his voice lowered: "I won't do anything else."

I was stunned, the movements of my hands also paused, and I lowered my eyes: "Really."

The author has something to say:

Kaku is a good boy.

After being abused, posting articles to save character... (tears)