Yuanshin: My wife is the leader of Qin

After breakfast and nothing else to do, Su Ze decided to go to see the "big event" with Paimon.

The most prosperous tavern in Mond City.

Su Ze looked at Paimon hanging on his body, and asked suspiciously: "You don't just want me to buy you a drink?"

Children must not touch alcohol, which is strictly prohibited by their family.

Paimon put his hands on his hips: "That's not it!"

"Hey... I can only listen to everyone's discussions from outside the window, and I don't even have a chance to speak. I really want to participate in their topics..."

Outside the main entrance, someone seemed to be talking to himself.

Su Ze heard the words and looked over.

"Isn't this Barton? Long time no see."

"Long time no see, Mr. Su Ze!"

Barton was also taken aback.

Su Ze is also a man of the hour in Mond recently!

No, to be precise, this person who took down Captain Qin quietly has never kept a low profile in Mond!

"What what? What topic did you just talk about?"

Paimon strode forward, making use of his curious baby's specialty, and also interrupted Barton's enthusiastic greetings.

"The guests of the tavern have discussed a topic in recent years - who is the strongest fighting force in our Mond City!"

Speaking of this, Barton couldn't help showing a longing look.

"The strongest?"

Paimon scratched his head.

"Why is everyone talking about this..."

She also heard it when she was having breakfast today, so she specially dragged Su Ze over to join in the fun!

Paimon asked the question sincerely.

"It's so strong that one punch can knock down several Qiuqiu people, is it considered strong?"

Paimon couldn't stop looking at their master Su Ze out of the corner of his eyes.

Master Su Ze can destroy a Qiuqiu camp with just a raise of his hand, so he must be considered a strong man, right?

"Are you here too?"

Before Barton could answer, another familiar voice came.

Ying happened to be not far from them, still holding a flagon in her hand, with a rather surprised expression on her face.

"Mr. Su Ze is also coming to drink?"

"It's Ying."

Su Ze smiled and explained roughly.

She raised her eyebrows at her flagon again.

He remembered that Ying didn't seem to be a drinker, did she?

Ying suddenly realized, and shook the flagon.

"I'm here for a drink, hehe."

She has a good relationship with Amber recently, so she ran an errand for Amber to drink.

I didn't expect to meet Su Ze again, what a surprise!

"I heard just now, who are you talking about, Qiuqiu people?"

Touching her chin.

"I think I can do it too!"

"Really? Then I want to nominate you!"

Paimon turned his back in a second.

And stuck out his tongue at Su Ze.

"Master Su Ze definitely disdains to participate in this kind of nomination, so it would be a waste to vote for him!"

Who told Su Ze to be Qin's human form and pet as long as he was in Mond.

Being strong is really not what he is after.

Paimon asked, "Have you reached any consensus on this topic?"

Su Ze found it funny: "It's as hard as fisherman's toast falling from the sky to expect people in the Liberty City to reach a consensus on this kind of topic?"

"That's not it!" Barton said with emotion: "Everyone has their own ideas, but everyone has incomplete information. That's why the discussions are intense and interesting!"

"The strongest combat power?"

Ying tried her best to recall, but she really remembered something.

"Last night, I heard Amber talk about this matter. The current mainstream nominations on the market... Let me think about it..."

"It seems to be Dandelion Knights and Night Heroes!"

"Little Paimon, which of these two would you vote for?" Barton asked with great interest.

Paimon replied without thinking, "Of course I voted for Ying!"

"I support you!" Paimon clenched his fists in a cheering manner.

Ying Waner: "Then I will thank you in advance.""

"However, let's go to the tavern to inquire and see if we can hear some new anecdotes!" Paimon was eager to try.

Su Ze has a headache.

There are not many people who speak gossip so fresh and refined, right?

"Hey, this leisure is really enviable." Barton beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Ying was puzzled and said, "Don't you also want to know? Why don't you go in together."

Barton said with a bitter face: "You don't need to worry about me, I have to continue working... woo..."

This is the real version of social animals.

Su Ze was amazed.

Although not very interested, he let Paimon drag him into the tavern.

As the most prosperous family in Meng Desheng, even when it is busy in the morning, there are many customers in the tavern.

The bartender Charles is a romantic, and what he likes to do most usually is to stay at his bar and silently mix a new glass of wine.

The wind chime at the door rang softly.

Charles didn't even look up: "Welcome. What would you like to drink?"

The other guests in the tavern were not affected at all, and they were all used to it at first sight.

"We don't drink." Paimon waved his hands again and again. "I just want to inquire about Mond's strongest combat power."

Charles slightly raised his melancholy eyebrows, and slowly wiped the goblet in his hand like a medieval nobleman.

"The strongest combat power? I don't care much about such topics.

"Eh?"

Paimon was disappointed.

"I thought there would be some news channel that only the bartender knew."

"You have heard too many stories." Su Ze pointed out mercilessly.

Charles paused, and said a few more words as if he thought Paimon was cute.

"I don't do intelligence work, but if I had to drop one. Heroes of the Night."

"I've heard people mention his deeds, as if he rescued civilians from the Abyss Cult.".

Chapter 171

Charles leaned on the bar with his chin in one hand, lost in memory, as if he was seriously thinking about the deeds of the night hero.

Paimon winked at Su Ze: "Look! It has appeared, it's hidden information!"

Although Mr. Charles himself did not admit it, he did know a lot of information.

"Having said that, those monsters from the Abyssal Cult really are making trouble everywhere!"

Ying pulled away the high chair at the bar, interjected and said -.

"I've just returned to Mond, and I've heard it mentioned by several people."

Su Ze saw that Charles seemed to have completely fallen into his own emotions, and had no time to pay attention to them.

Immediately, he poured a glass of sake by himself and tasted it lightly.

Looking at Charles like this, he doesn't seem to know that the hero of the night is Diluc.

Oh right, Paimon doesn't seem to know either.

Su Ze tasted the wine slowly.

There is no intention of making Diluc's vest public.

"Wait, I'm not done yet...Mr. Charles, Mr. Charles?"

Paimon shook the wine glass in front of Charles but couldn't get him out of his thoughts, so he had to give up and ask the next one.

Paimon hadn't even started to choose a target person yet, someone came to him on his own initiative.

"Hey, my friend!"

It looked like a scattered adventurer, leaning against the wall, toasting to them from afar.

Seeing Su Ze and the others looking at him, that person walked over slowly.

"Meeting is fate, I'll come to have a drink, and we can have a good chat."

Su Ze hooked his lips and pushed the sake in front of him to him.

"Chat?"

Ying Rao was interested, and tilted her head with her chin propped on her hands.

"You know what we want to ask?"

"I don't know yet." The man's expression did not seem to be fake, but he was a little familiar.

"However, I wonder if you are interested in appreciating the latest work of Six Finger Joseph's painstaking efforts?"

Su Ze glanced at his hand calmly.

"You are a bard."

Although it was a question, the tone was very firm.

"That's right. I want to use my own legs to walk across the entire Tivat continent. Only in this way can I sing praises to this beautiful world!"

Jose swung his wine glass with an almost devout expression.

Ying asked puzzled, "How did Mr. Su Ze know?"

"Good wine and likes to initiate conversations. More importantly, this guy seems to have a good relationship with Charles. I really can't think of other identities other than a bard."

Jose saw that he was a romantic like Charles.

Even the slightly curly blond hair is full of tenderness.

As soon as the evening wind blew, the earnest aroma of wine wafted away from his body.

In Su Ze's words.