Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 937 At Least I Still Have You
The dinner at Uncle Nanye's house was hearty.

As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is rare for a bosom friend. Of course, Xia Feng didn't feel much about it, mainly because Uncle Nanye regarded him as a bosom friend.

Because they both drank too much, the conversation between the two at the dinner table became more and more outrageous.

"Fuutarou, you must never have imagined that when I was young, I once caught a big fish weighing more than 600 catties on a boat alone."

"Bad, it's only over 600 catties, what a joke."

"Don't brag, I see your physique, 60 pounds is enough."

Xia Feng rolled up his sleeves drunkenly.

"You are wrong. People's physiques cannot be generalized. I once split Lundinium with a sword in extreme anger. Lentinium knows that it is the capital of Victoria."

"Hahahaha, amazing."

"Oh, what a joke."

"I mean you're such a braggart, hahaha."

Although the time between them is not long, in Xia Feng's heart, those past events are already a bit like a dream.

Coupled with the strength of alcohol, he was a little confused to tell whether he was bragging or not.

He didn't explain anything, he just laughed with Uncle Nanye.

It was completely dark outside, but the two drank so much that they forgot themselves.

In the end, if it wasn't for Sorata's obstruction, Uncle Nanye and Xia Feng would become brothers.

"Woooo~woo~"

Feng Bao bit Xia Feng's clothes and tugged lightly, signaling that he should go back.

Shaking his head, Xia Feng glanced at the sky outside, well, he didn't think of one thing until now.

He enjoyed the meal so much that he forgot his bagpipes.

"I'm going home, and there are people waiting for me."

Uncle Nanye waved his hand bewilderedly.

"You didn't come here just the day before yesterday. How can you have a home? Don't leave today, just stay with me."

Xia Feng is drunk, but drunk only means that the brain is unresponsive, and he can't get it wrong when it comes to principles.

"No, I have to go back."

"Don't leave, just live here, this is your home."

"No, this is not my home, I have to go."

Standing up unsteadily, Xia Feng didn't even take the backpack with him, and went straight out, but fortunately Feng Bao put the bag in his mouth.

Uncle Nanye drank more than him, and he was drunk at the moment, but he kept repeating "Don't go, stay at my house."

Walking to the door, Xia Feng held onto the door frame.

"Uncle Nanye, I have to go home. Next time, when my home is settled, I'll come to your place to drink again. If I don't get drunk, I won't return."

"Fuutarou, this is what you said, hiccup~"

"I said it, and I want to correct it, my name is not Fuutarou, I am Xiafeng, Huoyu Xiafeng."

"Oh, okay, I'll remember, Fuutarou, be careful on the way back, I won't see you off."

After leaving Uncle Minano's house, Sorata has been sending him and Fubao to the corresponding beach outside the village.

The moon is reflected on the sea, the stars in the night sky are twinkling, except for the sound of the waves, it is extremely silent.

The night is not as hot as the day, and the cool sea breeze blows on Xia Feng's face, which makes the alcohol fade a lot.

"Sorata, don't send me off, go back."

Sorata was carrying a small paper lantern.

"Brother Xia Feng, I think you seem very drunk, I'd better send you back."

"Oh, no need."

It's so late, if Sorata sends him back, then he has to worry about whether it will be safe for Sorata to come back by himself, and he might have to send Sorata back again, isn't this a nesting doll?

Patting his face, Xia Feng felt a lot more awake, and he showed a confident smile to Sorata.

"Don't worry, it's just a road at night. The road you and I have traveled, Brother Xia Feng, is ten thousand times more difficult than this, hiccup~"

Sorata took Xia Feng's words as bragging.

"Don't be polite to me. I know the neighborhood very well. I often come out alone at night."

Xia Feng waved his hand.

"It's true, we are friends. I, Xia Feng, have never been polite with friends. If I say no, I don't need it. Sorata, your sister Hanako is very cute. Next time, I will bring her some apple candy next time I come. So, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Taking a slow pace, Xia Feng took a few steps and waved his back to Sorata.

Afterwards, he and Feng Bao walked west along the coast and disappeared into the night.

Under the moonlight, a person and a dog walk on the beach.

"Fengbao, what about the place I chose, we will live here from now on, and there are neighbors, hahaha."

"Wang!"

"You are also very happy."

"Wang Wang!"

Xia Feng felt that except for his tongue being a bit big, his brain was still very clear. Of course, all drunk people felt that they were sober.

However, his body didn't agree.

After walking for a short distance, he vomited unbearably.

Afterwards, he was so weak that he lay on Feng Bao's back, and was bent back.

Fortunately, Feng Bao is a strong and strong autumn wolf. If it were only Corgi, he would sleep on the sand tonight.

Beside their makeshift camp, Bagpipe has been looking out towards the coastline with his shoulders folded since dark.

After waiting for so long, her face has changed from impatience to anger, and from anger to a trace of worry.

When she saw Xia Feng, who was drunk to death, being carried back by Feng Bao, her suppressed emotions finally broke out.

"Xia Feng, what the hell are you doing!"

"vomit!"

Xia Feng didn't respond to her, but knelt on the ground and vomited again.

Seeing Xia Fengtu's life-and-death struggle, Bagpi transferred the "cannon fire" to Fengbao, who was guilty of joint responsibility.

"Fengbao!"

Feng Bao immediately trembled all over, and took a standard sitting posture.

Standing by the fire, with one hand on his waist, the bagpipe began to howl.

"I just told you not to come back for lunch, and I didn't tell you not to come back after dark. People are disobedient, and dogs are disobedient. Don't you two see me at all?"

"woooo~"

"Don't hum, I'm really angry this time, I'm not familiar with the place, you know how worried I am."

"Woo~"

Feng Bao's trained ears were closed. Fortunately, Xia Feng finally finished vomiting at this time.

I saw him forcefully stand up, like a paralyzed patient undergoing a medical miracle.

"Ah, I'm dying."

Bagpipe yelled at him angrily.

"You've learned to drink before your family is stable. If you can mess around like this, you might as well just die. You and I won't have to worry about it."

Seeing his drunken appearance, Bagpipe roughly guessed that Xia Feng must have visited Sorata's village,

But she was really angry that she did this without even saying hello.

But just as she was about to continue scolding Xia Feng, Xia Feng staggered towards her.

"Why are you leaning over here, stand far away, you smell like wine."

Xia Feng continued to approach.

"Hey, don't come here, don't get so close to me."

"Plop~"

After approaching, Xia Feng opened his arms and hugged the bagpipes in his arms.

Under the night sky, there is the rhythm of the waves in the distance, and the sound of the bonfire burning nearby.

Xia Feng hugged the bagpipe tightly, breathed out the smell of alcohol and said sincerely.

"I will not die. Although I am not afraid of death, I am reluctant to part with everything I have now."

Being hugged by Xia Feng, Bagpipe didn't show obvious resistance. At this moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly, as if carefully distinguishing whether Xia Feng was drunk or not.

Of course, being hugged suddenly, her heart was still beating wildly uncontrollably.

"The things you owned have long since disappeared, and now you are a pauper without a home."

"Oh, that's enough."

"What is enough?"

"At least, I still have you."

(End of this chapter)