Rain

Drinking in the lair of bounty hunters is really special.

I lazily nestled on the light green sofa in the corner, shaking the solid wood wine glass, watching the dark red liquid remaining on the inner wall slowly slide down.

Whether it's the occasional surly and impatience in the nun's eyes, the child's no longer innocent eyes, the outline of the knife hidden under the woman's underwear... Please be more dedicated... Tsk, half of my colleagues can hardly see it. past...

Don't talk about me, probably Zorona Misanji and other fine people have noticed it...

But good wine is still good wine, isn't it?Don't drink for nothing.

Lifting the wooden cup, I swirled the liquid in my mouth before swallowing it.Fragrant and delicious, good quality new wine.There was no drug in the wine, it was clean.

The former spy mentioned that Raab would "take it back as the village's rations", which can show the current situation of the town's lack of food and water.If they were not nearly out of ammunition and food, they would never have ventured to the entrance of the Great Passage to hunt Narab...

But what does this have to do with me?If you don't eat and drink them all, you are too sorry for yourself and their "hospitality"!

Feeling better, I put down my empty wooden wine glass and said with a shy smile, "Can I have another glass?" The lively crowd immediately laughed and filled the wine glass for me again. Highly advised me not to be polite.

Well, I'm not being rude.

Picking up the wine glass boldly, I drank it all in one gulp, and casually wiped the dark red wine on my lips with the back of my hand.There was a burst of exclamation and laughter from the crowd, helping me to fill my glass.

Want to get me drunk?

Another benefit of having a little guy is that I've never been drunk.

But after having the little guy, I seem to have become greedy?

"Continued Cup!"

"Continued Cup!"

"Continued Cup!"

Although not drunk, but after eating and drinking enough, you still have to put on a gesture that should be done.

My movements of wiping the corners of my mouth with the back of my hand became more rough and casual, and the originally light arc of the corners of my mouth became deeper, and there was a faint tendency to expand my smirk.The dark red wine was stained on his fingers, and he licked it away with his tongue.Slightly slurred: "Hi, have another glass!"

For the sake of the little guy, I live on a budget, and it’s been a long time since I drank it so happily!And it's free...

With an innocent expression on my face, I squinted my eyes and tilted my head, smiling: "One more drink!"

They stayed for a while before filling the wine glass in my hand.

Probably scared?

When I just lifted the wine glass from the table and drank it down again, a wheat-colored hand held mine, and the action was unquestionable.My hand flinched reflexively, and the wine glass was forcibly snatched away in such a split second, and I could hear the gurgling sound of the wine entering my throat behind me.

I was silent for a while in my heart, and blinked with a confused expression on my face, but the resentment in my eyes was not pretended.

Why do I have to be taken care of every time I want to drink too much... Should I say that my acting skills are superb and my own people have been fooled...

When the wine glass was placed on the table in a similar way to me, the green-haired swordsman sat across from me, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes.

Almost forget it.

Still tired, spread to the whole body through the inside of the body, even lazy and unwilling to move, mental exhaustion...

My eyes were stained with a misty luster, I rested my chin on one hand, and looked at Roronoya lazily until he looked away uncomfortably.I just yawned, lifted my legs off the ground, and shrank them onto the sofa.Obediently resting her head on her knees, her chin was knocking, her face showing a bit of tiredness.

I caught a glimpse of the joy that flashed across the faces of the people around me, I thought I was hiding it, I buried my head in my knees and dozed off, the corners of my mouth hooked.

Zhuo Luo, who was sitting opposite, was drawn into the drinking competition by Nami, and he drank wine glass by glass.

In the black night outside the window, there is already a big round of bright moon.The carnival crowd seemed to have forgotten the time, forgot that we entered Hong Kong in the afternoon, and the entertainment has reached the present.Squinting at the unsuspecting trio, I mentally shook my head.

He dozed quietly for a while, feeling that he was almost rested, and lazily reached out to put the refilled wine glass on the table.

But. Grabbed. One. Empty.

I kept grabbing and looked up, and saw Zoro holding my wine glass, with an empty glass in front of him, and then drank it all in one gulp, it was so bold that he threw my wine glass all the way far away, and got There was cheers.

I looked at it, staring in bewilderment on the surface, but in fact I almost jumped up and cursed in my heart: Little sample!That's my drink!

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhuo Luo raised his head while drinking, his eyes seemed to be full of provocation: I know, so what?

I have always hated being controlled by others, and the anger accumulated during this period welled up.

Damn it!Me and the little guy were bullied by your sword soul, but it doesn't mean you can bully me too!

My mind was spinning quickly, and even though my heart was full of anger, I smiled at Zoro shyly and restrainedly.

Zhuo Luo seemed to choke, stopped drinking, and stared at me with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

I tilted my head, stood up and walked in front of him, admiring his severely frightened expression.Then a brilliant smile appeared on my face, and I jumped on him with a cheerful tone: "Dad!"

I think, there must be a string snapped in Zhuo Luo's brain, because he didn't dodge, and let me embrace him stiffly.Careful to avoid the three generations of ghosts, I sat on Roronoa's lap, looked up innocently, stretched out my hands to wrap around his neck, looked aggrieved, and dragged my voice coquettishly: "Dad, why did you take my wine away?" Ah? Dad usually likes to let me drink it? Drink

After you're done, you'll play games with me..."

Zoro's face began to turn pale, get.

I immediately stopped my movements, retracted my arms, stood up neatly, panicked, opened my wet black and white eyes, and said in a hesitant tone: "Dad, don't you usually like me doing this? Dad, why don't you?" Ignore me? Is Dad angry?"

A strange vacuum formed around us, and the pirate hunters looked at Zoro with complicated eyes, get.

"Dad, don't be angry, otherwise, let's play games, I know where the rope candles are..." I spoke intermittently, drawing circles on the floor with my toes, biting my lower lip, as if I had made up my mind, the voice It's very small, but everyone around can hear it, "Although it hurts, as long as Dad is happy..." Then he still looked at Zhuo with a pitiful and innocent expression on his face. Lo...

Good looks are just that good and deceptive.

As a result, the eyes of others looking at Zhuo Luo ranged from puzzlement to shock to contempt to the fact that you, a perverted beast with no conscience, still have the face to live.I express joy in the scene.

Of course, the expression of Mr. Warcraft who knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood is also very happy.

Little guy, although I can't take revenge on the sufferer at the moment, I have taken revenge on the sufferer's true owner.

I leaned over, successfully achieved my goal, and took the wine glass from the sluggish Mr. Warcraft, and sipped it while nestling on the sofa next to him, hiding the corners of my upturned mouth.The ultimate goal, get.

Sanji over there is trying to pick up twenty girls at once, so be careful...

As if someone said...

I stopped my drinking and my eyes dimmed.

"As long as it is public, it will pay special attention to that place." At that time, Wally said in a slow manner, concentrating on the work at hand, and the scalpel could only see afterimages, but his tone was lazy, "So we have to start Be quick, accurate, ruthless, and try to kill him with one blow. Even if you can’t kill him, don’t eunuch him, and keep him from lifting for the rest of his life, it’s enough.”

So at that time I looked at him in silence, my eyes slowly slipped, and stayed in one place.

"I promise, before you act." Wally stopped, pushed his glasses that showed no signs of slipping, and said softly, "You are already dead."

The slender eyelashes are drooping, hiding the pain and guilt in the eyes, such a person with a distinctive personality... because I died...

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