Chapter 79: The little girl who is greedy
Ling Yuan was sitting in the restaurant, thinking about the iron-blooded mercenary regiment and slowly tasting the wine in the cup. At this time, there was a sudden chaos at the door of the restaurant. Come in with a group of people.
When this group of people came in, the mercenaries in the restaurant suddenly laughed. Ling Yuan was puzzled for a while and said what was going on. Isn't there any joke outside the door?
Ling Yuan looked up and saw six people walking in at the door of the restaurant. The leader is a little girl. Behind him was an old man who looked like a housekeeper, and behind him were four middle-aged men who looked energetic. Looking at the murderous spirit, he seemed to be a bodyguard. It seems that this little girl is not an ordinary person.
Look carefully at this little girl, she is so handsome. Willow leaves have bent eyebrows, melon seed face, sharp chin, pink mouth, gently smiling, mouthful of small white teeth. Especially those big eyes, which are very attractive. The eyes are big, blinking, as bright and beautiful as the twinkling stars in the sky.
Looking at her, the little girl wore a green Confucian skirt all over her body, with five * blue hairpins inverted on her head, and two wisps of green silk floated on her front of her chest, with an indescribable free and neat look.
As soon as the little girl came in, all the mercenaries around stood up, laughing and arching their hands to the little girl. When the little girl saw it, she did not panic. She also bowed her hand to the people around her and gave a bow.
It seems that the people here are very familiar with this little girl. After the little girl came in, she waved her hand, and the buddy immediately brought a jar of wine.
"Uncles and uncles, I'm here again today. We are still not drunk today.
"Haha, don't get drunk. Miss is really happy. In the past few days, we have seen this young lady's drinking capacity. There is really nothing to say. Just one word, happy.
"Damn it, Zhang Mazi, is it a word to be happy? You seem to be drunk and can't even tell the number.
The little girl's words brought laughter all over the room. I don't know why, seeing the current situation, Ling Yuan's thoughts were confused. In this case, for some reason, the obscene smiles of the mercenaries made Ling Yuan feel like the story of a group of strange Shu Li and Little Lori.
When Ling Yuan was in a daze, the little girl took over the jar of wine from the second hand, held the wine, and came to Ling Yuan.
The little girl is only 14 or 15 years old. Although she is well developed, she is still a child. Therefore, holding that big jar of wine looks very awkward. The road is not so smooth.
The old housekeeper beside him hurriedly followed, changing his face and paid close attention to the situation of the little girl. It seems that she is afraid that the little girl will insantly break the wine.
"This little brother, can I sit at your table? Let's drink together and have a good time together. Everyone here today, it's still the same as a few days ago. I'll treat you for the wine.
"Haha, then there will be more ladies."
As soon as these words were finished, the mercenaries were naturally happy to achieve it. Naturally, they are willing to save some money on alcohol. You know, the price of the wine in this Zuixian Building is not cheap. Even these alcoholic mercenaries don't dare to let go of drinking.
In the past, the attendance rate of this Zui Fairy Tower has always been less than one-third, and in the half month since the little girl came, the attendance rate of Zui Fairy Tower was more than half every day, and even a few days ago, it was full every day.
This little girl can also come every day for half a month in a row. And every time she comes, she will announce her treat. At first, everyone couldn't erase it, and some doubted whether the little girl had this ability. But since the little girl paid off the wine for three or four days in a row, these mercenaries were so happy to drink in the Drunken Fairy Tower.
"Of course, there is no problem. I don't have anyone else here. I'm the only one who occupies a table. It's really a waste."
After saying that, Ling Yuan made a gesture of invitation to the little girl. As soon as the little girl saw that Ling Yuan agreed, she sat down happily. After sitting down, he opened the wine jar, poured out some wine from it, picked up the bowl, and drank down the big bowl of wine in one breath.
After drinking, the little girl put up the wine bowl and shook it around, which means that I'm drunk, and so are you. Everyone laughed and drank it happily.
"Little brother, why don't you drink? Come on, let's have a bowl. It seems that the little brother is the first to come here. I didn't see him the other day. Today is the first time we met. I would like to give my little brother a bowl.
As she spoke, the little girl actually poured out another bowl of wine and picked it up to Ling Yuan. After saying that, she raised her face and poured it down.
At this time, when Ling Yuan was thinking about it, a strange little girl suddenly came and wanted to drink with him. This little girl is quite cute. For a while, Ling Yuan was also not particularly happy. Even if he picked up the wine bowl, he poured it down in one breath.
It doesn't matter if a large bowl of wine is poured into this breath, which immediately made Ling Yuan's head feel dizzy. You know, although this wine is pure grain brewing, it has no chemicals such as alcohol. But the degree of wine is no less than spirits such as whisky and vodka.
After this bowl of wine was poured down, Ling Yuan couldn't stand it. His mind is a little dizzy, but Fortunately, he is a spiritualist and very strong. Therefore, after a slight dizziness, I suppressed it hard and felt that the dizziness in my head was much better.
But before Ling Yuan's situation completely calmed down, the little girl actually raised the wine bowl again.
"Little brother, good, hee hee, he is a man. It seems that the little brother is not an ordinary mercenary. Those uncles are not the same temperament as yours. My name is Yuhe. I don't know what the little brother's name is.
"Oh, hehe, my name is Ling Yuan."
After saying his name, Ling Yuan stopped talking. He lowered his head and wondered if he should leave here. After all, I came out today to find the residence of the iron-blooded mercenary regiment, and now I know it. It seems that I can't find out the news of the fantasy mercenary regiment.
So, thinking of this, Ling Yuan wanted to leave, but before he finished thinking about it, the little girl stood up, picked up the wine bowl, and smiled at Ling Yuan.
"Hee hee, in this case, Yuhe also met Ling Yuan's brother today. Let's make friends. I respect Brother Ling Yuan for this bowl of wine. Yuhe still wants to stay here for a few days. I hope that Brother Ling Yuan can come often and let's drink together.
"This, okay."
Originally, when Ling Yuan wanted to refuse after hearing the little girl's words, he saw the little girl smiling. She had already picked up the wine bowl and was about to drink it. In desperation, I had no choice but to promise and drink it with a sip.
"Brother Lingyuan, I don't know what you do? It seems that Brother Ling Yuan is not a mercenary, and the spiritual practitioners here are not mercenaries, so there are only people from Nanzhanbuzhou or Dongsheng Shenzhou. I don't know where Brother Ling Yuan is from?
Before she finished speaking, the little girl raised the bowl in her hand again and chatted with Ling Yuan again. As soon as he saw the little girl's action, Ling Yuan was so scared that he almost spilled the wine bowl next to his hand. This time, Ling Yuan had a burst of fear in his heart.
Looking at this little girl again, she is not so cute, but there is a chill in her heart. My heart said that this little girl was too good to drink. Two bowls in a row, although I had drunk a few sips before, but after all, it was not much.
Hai Lai is also a man. The nearly 20-year-old man was also a little stunned by the two bowls of wine he drank in a row. This wine is a little too strong. Although Ling Yuan has never drunk such spirits, he used to go to KTV with his friends almost every weekend to drink spirits such as vodka or cocktails in bars.
But I can't stand the two bowls of wine here. Seeing the little girl holding up the wine bowl again, Ling Yuan was so scared that he quickly waved his hand.
"I'm from Nanzhanbuzhou, hey, hey. Well, Yuhe, right? Ha ha, Sister Yuhe, let's not rush to drink. I still have something else to drink. I really can't drink any more.
"Humph, brother Ling Yuan is so unhappy. This place is called Zui Xianlou, but the little brother can't drink happily. Why is that?"
Hearing Ling Yuan's words, the little girl's face was not very good-looking. Ling Yuan's words were also a little indelable. Men are most afraid of being provoked, especially young men, and even more so, they are provoked by women. Although this little girl is not a woman, she is also a woman after all.
"This, this. Well, since you asked, I'll tell you. I came here to get some news.
"Oh, what's the news?"
"Nothing, I just want to know the news of the fantasy mercenary regiment in Chicheng."
Ling Yuan's words were slightly louder. For a moment, almost all the mercenaries present heard them. At that moment, a person stood up and arched his hand carelessly at Ling Yuan.
"Hey, brother, if you had said it earlier, it would have been your knot. I want you to inquire about the Fantasy Mercenary Regiment, and it is also a native of Nanzhanbu. It should be the person from the hometown of the Iron-blooded Mercenary Regiment. Tut, I really don't know if the head of the fantasy mercenary regiment is crazy. The whole regiment is a master on the second floor of the flexible period, and dares to bully the iron-blooded mercenary regiment. If it weren't for the iron-blooded main force to leave, would they dare?