Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 840

Based on the idea of ​​going to have a good meal and not having to pay for it herself, Paris closed the door to join in a happy event.

According to Yelin's nagging words, Paris is bad for everything, she can almost do all kinds of evil, but she is too kind to those younger generations who make a living with her, so naturally she can't save money in her pocket.

She is a child who grew up in a slum, and she may always belong to the backstreet of the slum in the future. It has nothing to do with whether she has money or not, it is purely her sense of responsibility.

There are few lights in the slums at night, and it is often pitch black. After all, no matter how the resources of mosquito legs are, it costs money.

Queen Skadi once proposed to install magic street lights in the slums, but Belle Mare had too many things to deal with, and the one that belonged to the slums accidentally fell behind.

Now that the sun was setting and the sky was showing signs of dusk, the main street was full of feasting lights, and the light shone on people's faces, so gorgeous that they almost dazzled the eyes.

It took less than half an hour to travel, but it seemed to have walked from hell to heaven. The situation in the slums and the city blocks was so different that it was a bit embarrassing.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. When I was a child digging through the trash can and grabbing food from wild dogs, I thought..."

Since Paris was staring at a beautifully decorated restaurant, Obeis asked subconsciously: "I'm rich, can I go to a restaurant for a meal?"

"No, I was just thinking that it would be nice to be able to dig through the trash cans of these big restaurants, there should be a lot of fresh leftovers, and leftovers with meat."

Laughing at herself, when she was a child, she wanted to have a full stomach, and for this she developed the insidious skills of a street fighter, so she didn't understand any lofty ideals, until now she can't read all the words.

The last time she wrote a birthday card to Aska, it took her a lot of effort, and she almost grabbed her worried hair.

"That cotton candy is so white~" After walking for a few minutes, Paris stopped suddenly and muttered.

On their way to the Moonlight Tavern, at the corner of a crossroad, there was a cotton candy peddler, who erected cotton candy as white as snow, it would melt in the mouth, it must be sweet.

Paris seldom eats this kind of food. In her opinion, the money spent on candy should be able to buy two more steamed buns.

"That cotton candy is so white~"

The tone was deliberately tactful, with a strong hint, and Paris also took out the pockets of her skinny jeans, and signaled to Yelin that she didn't have a penny, and she was quite a pauper.

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Like a child getting a favorite toy, Paris sipped the marshmallow in satisfaction, and Obeis also had a share.

"By the way, is there any way to make money recently? I'm short of money. Are there any evil nobles?" Paris looked expectant, as if she really wanted to do something to subsidize her family.

"I am an evil nobleman, if you want to defeat me, come to my manor, my bedroom..."

"Get out, I knew you were greedy for my old lady's body, to be serious, I want to make some money."

Paris didn't feel any embarrassment or embarrassment at all, she said what she wanted to say, which made Obeis, who was pure in heart, blush slightly.

"I think about it, it seems that there will be a fashion exhibition in two days, and I guess the scene should be quite busy."

"Huh? I'm a natural beauty with a tall figure. It's more than enough to be a model. Find me a job as a model wearing mink fur?"

"You can't be a model, you can take your little brother to do odd jobs." Ye Lin shook his head directly, expressing his rejection.

"What? I don't look good? Am I not big enough, or not curvy enough? Or is it fashionable to have a poor figure now?"

Obeis, who was eating marshmallows, instantly lay down with internal wounds from the gun, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The candy in his hand suddenly became less sweet.

Yelin's footsteps also paused slightly, and he looked sideways at Paris, who was not very happy, his eyes seemed to be serious and full of affection, and he gently held a beautiful cheek, and his palms became red and swollen without any other movements pain.

"Here, you are poisonous. Who would dare to take the clothes you wore except me."

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Moonlight Tavern
The thick curtains that can block the cold outside also block most of the light. The tavern is generally closed or half-opened during the day, and bright lights are on at night.

The proprietress and A Ganzuo are also old friends. They had friendship with each other more than ten years ago, when A Ganzuo and Lukexi had not known each other for a long time.

There was another commemorative wedding photo on the photo wall of the tavern. The proprietress sipped her goblet lightly and announced that everyone would be offered a glass of beer for free.

A drunken Juggernaut, in the past few years, A-Gump Zuo has frequently appeared here to get drunk, and occasionally he would perform two tricks to compete with others, and because of this, he also met a group of drinking friends.

There was an endless stream of people who came to send their blessings, which added a lot of enthusiasm to this last banquet, which was full of popularity.

"Yelin, thank you... thank you... respect you..."

After barely drinking half of a glass of wine, A-Gumpo slumped under the table, his face flushed, and he fell asleep raving.

Slightly astonished, Ye Lin still smiled and toasted lightly, drank the fine wine in one gulp, and he received it.

"Tch, is he here?"

"Generally, drunks have been drunk for several years, and it's just the same thing, and they haven't improved."

Xi Lan and Buwanga clinked bowls, smiled at the person lying on the ground, and drank freely.

One of them is addicted to alcohol, trying every means to steal alcohol from their apprentice Nuoyu, and the other is the special cold climate of the Bantu tribe. Every Bantu warrior is huge!

No matter how strong the four sword masters are, they are the top in terms of drinking capacity alone.

"His level is at the bottom of our Bantu tribe. If I drag any boy at random, he can drink him and knock him under the table."

when~
It was another bowl touch, Xi Lan nodded in agreement, and threw two salted peanuts into her mouth, lazily thinking that she didn't want to go back to Xu Zu, drinking casually here, and Nuo Yu couldn't babble.

Or, follow Bwanga to visit the Snowy Land of Ston?

Not too good, he couldn't stand the taste of kumiss.

"I've heard for a long time that the fine wine at the Moonlight Tavern is unique to Hutton Marr, and it really lives up to its reputation." Buvanga was actually three points drunk, and made up his mind randomly.

Regardless of how much stock the proprietress's wine cellar still has.

"Speaking of fine wine, I remembered that Yu'er still has a jar of top-quality daughter red wine. I don't know where it is hidden. I dug up all the trees around the dojo but couldn't find it."

Unable to find it, Xi Lan scratched his head a little. After his disillusionment with the "Water of Life" wine, what he is most greedy now is Nuo Yu's daughter Hong who only has one jar left.

Although the apprentice has a sweetheart, there is still no sign of taking out that jar of fine wine, which has been hanging his appetite.

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The proprietress made herself a glass of wine that suited her taste, shook it gracefully, and pursed her lips with a smile:
"The last time I saw him was so drunk and unconscious, he was still crying with a name. Now, in a blink of an eye, he was drunk again, but it was a wedding."

With Gu Yu's help, Lukexi has already supported the drunk man, and dragged him to the guest room with a helpless expression. Judging from this level of drunkenness, it is impossible to drive to Su Nan tomorrow.

But just for once, let him be.

The next time there is such a lively scene, I probably have to think about when to have a child.

Socia, who was enjoying the atmosphere, suddenly changed the subject, "I heard that you were plotted and cursed? Does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, if the proprietress cares, my curse will be almost gone."

His brows and eyes were full of blame, and he glanced blankly and didn't continue to ask about the detailed process. Since he was still in the mood to come over to eat and drink, and Celia and the others looked relaxed and free from worry, it should be fine.

The new wine she had just mixed at random tasted surprisingly good. After drinking half of it, she pushed it to him, with a slightly reproachful tone: "In the future, how long will you be?"

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As time slowly passed, it gradually entered the night, the cold wind began to rage and howl in the streets, and the extremely lively wedding banquet finally came to an end.

Although drinking alcohol in winter will warm the body, alcoholics also have self-knowledge. In this kind of horrible weather, if they go out drunk and lie down somewhere, they will really lie down for a lifetime.

Winter is no better than summer. In summer, if you lie down all night drunk, you will be covered in mosquito bites the next day. Only those who are weak will have a cold or fever.

The two sword masters who had taunted A-Gump Zuo loudly for being useless, Xi Lan had already rolled under the table, holding on to the table legs and refusing to let go, yelling that this was her own precious sword.

The hulking Bhuwanga was picked up by two Bantu warriors, with trembling calves, dragged unsteadily to the guest room, sweating from the tens of meters away.

If it is left in the snow and thrown in the snow, it may be regarded as a snow mandrill.

Except for Celia and the others, the private room was a little cleaner, and the others were basically messy cups and plates, making the corners of Chosaburo's mouth twitch and he wanted to quit after cleaning up.

(End of this chapter)