Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

Tavernaar: "..."

Chapter 89 Unsettled Night

Tavernaar looked at the group of people shouting with all their strength, at their waving signs, and at the sights projected from the pier and around the ship, and was unable to speak for a long time.

"How is it, are you moved?" Dadalia narrowed his eyes slyly and smiled like a fox.

He had also figured out early on that the man didn't like the extra attention.

Not daring to move, not daring to move... Tavernaar took a breath, the coolness permeated his heart, and the embarrassment that was active in his mind gradually faded away.

"Too high-profile is not a good thing." Tavernall said.

Nevertheless, she politely waved to the group of people on the pier.

Suddenly, they shouted even more vigorously.

"..." Tavenal lifted her suitcase and walked towards the cabin without hesitation.

Dadalia watched her leave and gestured to the group of people on the pier. The fifty or so people stopped shouting immediately, quickly put away the flags and banners, gradually spread out in different directions, and went home after work.

After doing this, Dadalia took great strides to catch up with Tavernar in front.

"Old rules, go to the restaurant together for dinner?"

His relaxed posture seemed as if they were not on a mission but traveling.

Tavernaar glanced at Dadalia, who didn't have a hair on his body that wasn't revealing that he was doing something, "Do you want to drink again?"

"It was an accident last time. I have experience, and I will definitely stop you this time." Dadalia promised with a smile.

"Are you sure that you can still stop me without your demon king's armament?" Tavernaar walked ahead without looking sideways.

She was referring to several sparring sessions at Dadalia's house a few days ago.

The initial defeat was not accidental. Today's Tavernar is no longer at the level of when he first arrived in Liyue, whether it is the strength of the elements or the reaction and calculation power under the blessing of the "Book of Narrative". Ya has learned the fighting skills of Abyss, and when the two of them only use a single elemental force, Dadalia can no longer pose much threat to Tavernaar.

Even with the evil eye, Dadalia is still on the weak offensive side. Now Tavernaar's ice elemental shield is strong enough to resist his three high-intensity attacks, and when he attacks, Tavernaar himself Of course, there are other countermeasures that can be taken.

Of course, if all strengths are counted, the two of them really haven't fought that much, and there is no corresponding data for deduction.

When talking about this, Dadalia not only did not feel discouraged or ashamed, but admired sincerely:

"Your speed of becoming stronger is really surprising. Nowadays, there is no one who is blind to question your status in terms of strength. You must know that when you first took office, there were many voices of dissatisfaction."

Tavernall just curled the corner of his mouth indifferently, "As long as they don't appear in front of me, it's their own business, I don't care."

"What a real warrior does." Dadalia also laughed.

"A real fighter will never be afraid or care about the eyes of others, so you wouldn't refuse the invitation to have dinner today, would you?"

"In the final analysis, that's what your purpose is." Tavernal narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head, "Then come and exchange with me, exchange with your story."

Dadalia smiled and showed his canine teeth, and agreed, "Of course it's no problem. My childhood was quite colorful. Do you want to hear about the adventures I ran away from home when I was 13?"

Captain's interior.

"Captain, those two adults are on the passenger list again." The first mate looked worried at the captain who was leisurely reading the newspaper.

The captain will move away from the newspaper in his hand-this newspaper has gradually become popular in the solstice in recent months. Compared with the content of the Fontaine Steambird Daily, which is accustomed to using exaggeration and fancy words, it really is Or Zhidong people know Zhidong people better.

For the long life at sea, these newspapers and periodicals are his rare pastime, and even in a foreign country, as long as he gets the newspaper, he can know what happened in his hometown recently.

Although it has not been widely spread yet, he believes that it will be a matter of time.

He had long felt that they should have their own newspaper office, so the captain had a much higher opinion of the Inspector who founded the Solstice Propaganda Department than the other executive officers.

"Using Liyue people's words, doesn't this just mean that we have a fate with the Inspector? You see, as soon as I came back from vacation, the first boat I just set off caught up with the Inspector to go out again."

The first mate reluctantly moved the corner of his mouth, "Captain, the new decoration of the restaurant has just finished, and we have spent a lot of time on it."

The captain looked at his gloomy face, stood up and patted the first officer's shoulder, and taught the younger generation earnestly.

"Master Pantalone fully compensated us for our losses, and even compensated a lot of labor costs. Facing other executives, this attitude is not acceptable."

The first mate's eyelids fluttered and he looked at the captain, "You are on vacation, so you probably don't know that the repair work of the restaurant is quite cumbersome. It took me several days and nights to complete the repair."

"How about the new restaurant, the decoration style and tableware I chose are still very tasteful?" The captain asked about something else.

"That's not the problem, Captain—" Facing this overly optimistic boss, the first officer had the urge to resign and leave, "What if those two fight again!"

He wished he could grab his boss's shoulder and shake it violently, you should be sober, Hun Dan!

The captain stroked the stubble on his chin, "Probably not?"

"How could the same thing happen twice, the last time was just an accident."

On the other side, the ship has already left the port, avoiding the frozen ice on the sea, and heading towards a warmer direction.

The sun is gradually slanting, and the blood-colored glow spreads on the hull of the ship, and shines into the room through the portholes.

The restaurant has been lit up, the warm and bright light illuminates the whole restaurant, and the brand new walls, tables and plates make people feel happy.

The guests who came to the restaurant made comments from time to time and nodded with satisfaction.

There is a piece of ground protruding from the west wall, and a piano is placed on it, and a violinist is playing beside it. The melodious music is refreshing.

The whole atmosphere highlights an elegant and upper class.

Tavernal's first reaction when he stepped in was to stop, then took a step back and looked outside.

It was the same boat she was on before.

This restaurant has changed too much, it is simply renovated.

"The last time the damage was a bit big, the stains on the wall were difficult to clean, and there would be traces after cleaning. Pantalone simply asked them to build a new restaurant."

Tavernal was silent for two seconds, and the memories of his death welled up in his heart. In this situation, it was still the same place and old friends, and it was almost impossible to completely forget that memory.

Resisting the urge to cover his face, Tavenal kept himself as calm as possible, "It seems that we can't drink this time."

"Don't worry, I'm prepared. I won't drink hot water this time." Dadalia smiled, a little bit like watching the excitement is not a big deal.

When he said this, Tavernaar was shaken, swallowed, and straightened his face, "The loss of sanity is not conducive to our next trip, and may also expose our plan."

Dadalia smiled without saying a word.

They came to the empty seats and sat down, Dadalia raised his hand to beckon the waiter and let Tavernar order first.

When it was his turn, Tavernall frowned slightly when he heard the names of several wines that came out of his mouth.

"Can you drink it all by yourself?"

"You don't believe my drinking capacity. Last time I drank three bottles of fire water and was sober than you."

Tavernall thought about it, and thought it was the same, but he still reminded: "Pay attention to the dosage, don't wait until you drink it until you can't even walk and send it back to your subordinates, it's embarrassing."

"how is this possible."

The waiter brought the food, and Tavernaer unhurriedly settled the food on the plate, nodding from time to time to the passengers who came to chat with them at their table, showing restraint and reserve.

Dadalia has gradually let himself go, clinking glasses with the neighboring table.

But eating is of course faster than eating and drinking. Tavernal finished dinner quickly, looked at the unopened bottle of wine on the table, and looked thoughtful.

Dadalia noticed her gaze, and Dadalia returned to their table, picked up the bottle of wine that Tavernaer saw, "Have some? It's very small."

He took the clean glass on the table, poured out a small glass, and pushed it in front of Tavernal.

Tavernal stared at the liquid in the glass, bit his lower lip, and licked a small sip first, and then drank it if the alcohol was really not high. The fire water was sloppy that time, and most people would not be able to hold it if they just drank a bottle.

Making a decision, she took the cup.

"Just a little bit." Tavernaar emphasized, not knowing whether he was speaking to Dadalia or himself.

She picked up the cup and noticed that Dadalia's gaze was still on here, and she clearly saw the slyness flashing in the other's eyes.

This fox is uneasy and kind.Tavernal raised his vigilance, raised the cup, and tentatively took a sip.

Smacking your lips, it seems that it is not much different from ordinary fruit juice, and the taste of wine is very light.

"Don't drink anymore?" Dadalia was amused to see her act like a cat drinking water, "Donia is not as cautious as you are when taking medicine."

Tavernall raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Of course, some wines are not strong but have a strong alcohol content. I need to be careful not to let you trip me up and make me look ugly."

She put the wine glass back on the table and folded her hands on the table, "Drink slowly and make sure my sanity is completely under my own control."

Dadalia shrugged, a little regretful, "Okay."

He quickly put this matter behind him, piled up the empty bottles one by one, while Tavernall watched the sunset sinking into the sea outside the porthole, and took a sip from time to time, not only to ensure that he was not drunk, but also to enjoy the mellow sweetness of the fruit wine aftertaste.

Unknowingly, the night fell, and the number of people in the restaurant was getting bigger and bigger. Many of them came here to see the legendary executive. Dadalia didn't have much airs, but he didn't have the heart to deal with it. A group of strangers who have little to do with him, Tavernar is self-sufficient by virtue of his cold appearance.

But gradually, after a few glasses of wine in her hand, the emotions that were suppressed and restrained in her mind gradually became active.

When she found out, she glanced at the empty bottle on the corner of the table, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

She stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

"Are you going?"

Dadalia shouted from behind.

"Well, go to the deck and blow some air."

This is to directly put an end to the possibility of continuing to drink, lest the captain will have to renovate with tears in his eyes when he goes offline after a while.

The sea breeze brushed across the face, carrying a cold breath, which made people sober.

It was only a day before the boat departed, and the sea was far from being warm.

Looking at the gradually rising full moon and the bright starry sky, Tavenal slowly opened his mind.

The reason why she recommends Dadalia in front of the Ice Queen is, of course, that the original plot is like this, and the second is that she no longer dares to easily touch the fate line that has been drawn long ago.

At least it won't try again until the "Book of Narrative" is upgraded.

And after the upgrade, it also depends on the situation, the warning given to her by the Queen of Ice seems to be still in her ears.

Regardless of the fact that the lady's ship was only trapped shortly after she and the doctor got on board, Tavernall felt that the worst possible thing was that he had been exposed.

That boat was sent back on purpose, just to catch her, the guy who interfered with the course of history.

The situation is not optimistic, but according to what the Ice Queen said, her actions only made her hover on the verge of waking up for a while, and from her revised self-cognition, she has no memory of the "Book of Narratives" , I haven't completely exposed all my hole cards.

Staying alive and developing is a safe choice at the moment.

So after recommending Dadalia, she asked herself to go with her, because Dadalia has a plot when she comes out this time, and she can take a photo with her, and quickly upgrade the other two needed for the "Book of Narrative" Complete the story.

Just when her thoughts were running wild, the boat under her feet suddenly felt like it had hit something.

Wouldn't it be a glacier or a reef?Go out on your own and turn the Titanic up?

She leaned over the ship's side and looked down, but she didn't see any obvious obstacles.

But the boat was seen to have stopped.

Immediately afterwards, there was another shaking under his feet.

"Huh?" Now she was sure the movement wasn't a reaction to bumping into something.

She flew off deck and circled the ship without seeing any problems.

At this time, the captain in the captain's room just came out, and after saying something to the first mate, the first mate left in a hurry, and when the captain raised his head, he saw Taverner in the air.

"Master Audience, have you found anything?"

Tavernal fell a few steps away from him, told the truth about what he saw, and asked, "Could this be the cause of the engine damage?"

The captain shook his head, "No, but I've sent someone to investigate, and I should be able to find out what went wrong soon."

Both fell silent, feeling awkward for a while.

Fortunately, Dadalia who walked out of the restaurant broke the awkward silence.

He looked around on the deck for a moment, then noticed it and stepped forward.

"What happened?"

Without Taverner's trouble, the captain repeated the results of Taverner's inspection just now.

Dadalia nodded, the alcohol made his mind a little fuzzy, and his focus completely drifted to a strange place, "Your hat is pretty good, I will get one for my old man later."

Some middle-aged balding captains touched their hats and showed off proudly: "My wife sewed this for me. She is a famous beauty in our area. Among the ten or so people who pursued her, she Just fell in love with me."

"Hey, I don't see that you were quite attractive before..."