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Inside the little black shop.

"Do you know why I called you over?"

Akala took a glass of pure water. Placed in front of me and asked quietly.

"Huh? Akara, what about me?"

The old drunkard looked at the clear water in front of me, and reluctantly pointed to himself and asked Akara.

"Do you know why I called you over?"

Akara sat down, took a sip of clear water, and smiled kindly.

"No... I said, why don't I have my share alone? Are you doing special treatment? Isn't it wrong to be doing special treatment? Anyway, I am also an elder like Wu Xiaozi!!"

The old drunkard stared at Akara and drew tears at his own table, looking at his empty table.

"Huh, is it? I thought Elder Kasha had just enough to drink. Do I still need to drink water?"

Akara, who squinted with a smile, gave the old drunkard a light look,

"No... that's enough, I don't need it."

Kasha looked at Akala’s smile and hid the cold sweat on her forehead. Amazon’s instinct told her that if she answered yes at this time, something very bad would happen.

"Well, that's good, do you know why I called you here this time?"

Akara smiled slightly. Vaguely revealing an expression of your consciousness towards Kasha, he continued to repeat his questions,

"Isn't it the Rog Bar that fell again? Anyway, it's common for Wu Xiaozi."

The old drunkard who feels the difference in treatment because of a small cup of clear water, and warms his eyes because of his jealousy and jealousy, has picked up his nostrils and looked at the capital with all the culprits.

"Yes, it's already a common thing for me, but it's the first time for Elder Kasha. I'm right."

Learning Akara, I took a sip of clear water, and I smiled at the old drunkard who was burning in jealousy, a sharp light flashed in the corner of my eyes.

"Things can be eaten indiscriminately, words can't be arbitrarily talked about, or even if everyone is an elder, I will tell you to be false."

After reaching out a hand from the river to drag the old drunkards into the water, she immediately entered the mode of pretending to look silly, looking away, whistling evasively.

"Really? When an elder rose up at that time, he shouted, "You boy, just let this broken bar disappear for Master Bencaxia." But many people heard it."

I said calmly and warmly, in stark contrast to the old drunkard who had shed cold sweat on the forehead like a rain.

"Aha, ahaha~~, what happened? I don't remember it. By the way, this must be a dream. It's true that I'm sleepwalking."

Seeing that there are sufficient witnesses, it is hard to escape. The old drunkard immediately pushed all the mistakes to sleepwalking like the murderer lied about his mental illness.

"Humph!" So thick-skinned!

"Humph!" The stinky boy wanted to fight me, a hundred years earlier!

The two stared at each other like bullfights.

"Okay, okay, I have heard about the cause. This time you both have something wrong."

Like the kind old lady sitting on the threshold basking in the sun, Akara holding the wooden cup in both hands, blowing the heat, sipping her head gently, listening to our quibble before slowly speaking.

"but……"

After speaking so gently, Akara's tone brought a trace of seriousness, and her pale eyes looked straight at the old drunkard, making her panic "Huh".

It has always been a lawless old drunkard, but he is afraid of the old fox, Akara.

"The fault this time is mainly on you."

Immediately after Akara said this, the old drunkard bowed his head in frustration, and looked like he was lying down.

"Originally, I wanted you to pass the news to Wu, but you didn't expect you to go to the bar to sell the news without permission." Akara sighed helplessly.

"However, it's no surprise that you have this personality."

"Yeah, right."

The old drunkard nodded proudly, and I was originally a virtue, so I can't blame my appearance.

I said, Akara is not praising you. Give me a little consciousness, you cheeky old woman!

No, wait! !

Akara can't say anything unexpected, that is to say, she already knew that the old drunkard would make such a bad act of going to the bar to earn a fortune, would she still convey the news to her first?

In other words, it is very likely that I married the elf queen, and she also called the old drunkard to let her know the news, and then spread the news through her big mouth, although I don’t know what is the benefit of doing so. , But it is clear that all of this is within Akara's expectations.

Sure enough, it was a terrible old fox.

However, even the old fox can't do everything. For example, when calculating the news of the old drunkard's sales, it happened to be stolen by me and triggered the third collapse of the Roger Bar.

Cut, both are self-reliant.

After sneaking a glance at Akara and the old drunkard, I feel more and more that the camp elders still maintain a pure, kind, justice and bright heart, leaving me alone.

At this time, I am like a pure and poor rabbit who unfortunately broke into the wolf nest, holding the key to save the world and trying to escape from the wolf nest. This key is handed over to the legendary brave. The puzzle game is average, um.

Huh? Speaking of the last few words, does the meaning seem to have subtly changed, is it my illusion?

In short, the old drunkard is being trained anyway, it has nothing to do with me, calm and calm.

When the old drunkard trained scars. After he hadn't finished his skin, and almost buried his head under the chair, Akara turned his white eyes to my side.

"Much of this is Casia's fault, but Wu also has something wrong."

Nodded to me with a gentle smile, she continued.

"There is nothing wrong with the content of that ban."

After saying this, the old drunkard fell off the chair with a clatter. Poor guy, I looked at her with pity. I even let a guy who was already so pitiful encounter a more pitiful situation, even if the whole In the process, I did nothing wrong, and I am still wrong. May the Lord forgive me, a sinner, and take the poor worm next to him to heaven, Amen.

"However, you know what kind of result would result if you ban this ban in front of Kasha, but you still did it. At this point, you are wrong."

"Yes, Granny Akara, I got it wrong."

Criticism of Akara. I was very pleased and convinced. At that time, I was really annoyed by the fat pig boss. I didn’t even repent and dared to take over the news. But I wanted to burn his bar. It wasn’t the first time anyway. Well, everyone said yes.

"I don't think it's time to say this. Things have happened. It's useless to discuss who is right and who is wrong. We should look at the future now. Forget all the previous mistakes and start again."

The old drunkard who didn’t know when he was full of blood and resurrected on the spot, was sitting in a precarious position, and put on a confident and reliable expression of the elite backbone of a large enterprise multinational company, Lang Lang said.

I said, where did you learn these shitless theories, you just want to shirk your responsibilities, don't talk about the majesty.

"Inside, you alone are not qualified to say such unrealistic words."

Naturally, such a serious old-mouthed drunkard was immediately stricken by Akara and hit with a stick.

"But what I said is that if you say a few words, you can make a few of you troublemakers obedient, and my wife will be able to relieve half of my burden."

With a sigh, Akara looked at me helplessly.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's talk about how to solve it." Then, she set her eyes on me.

"Regarding the issue of compensation, although most of the blame should be blamed on Kasha’s head, don’t expect her to be able to compensate. These compensations should also be handed over to the owner of the Roger Bar as soon as possible, so that he can open business as soon as possible. On the other hand, you have to bother you all."

"Okay...okay."

Although he was somewhat unwilling, Akara said it was true. When the old drunkard was able to compensate, the grandson of the fat pig owner might become a pile of bones.

Covering my wallet distressedly, I looked at the old drunkard who was frowning and glaring at me, and waited, you thought Akara would let you off the culprit! !

"As for the reconstruction of Roger's Bar, it will be handled by Kasha alone, within three days."

Turning his head, Akara did not hesitate to fire the gun at the old drunkard, making her squeeze the brow's funny expression and stiffen.

"Also, it must be free. Don't use the life of construction to ask the bar owner for wages or drinks."

First stiff, then thinking, and then seemed to think of something, the old drunkard nodded sharply, and in the next sentence of Akara, he was completely penetrated into the abyss.

What the old 9 ghost with only IQ of 9 is thinking, how can he hide the old fox Akara!

"Also, Wu, show me the ban."

As soon as I saw the drama, I immediately smiled and gave Akara the ban she had made temporarily in the bar. She looked at it a few times, then took out the big elder badge and gently covered it.

by!

If it is said that it has just penetrated into the abyss, then at this moment, the old drunkard looking at the golden seal on the ban is already a soul unshelled, and the body seems to be able to turn into white ashes at any time and dissipate in this world. Too.

When I came out of Akara’s tent, I just felt refreshed. Even the cold wind in winter could not cover the fiery joy in my heart at this time.

Although all the compensation must be paid by yourself, although this compensation is only a small amount for yourself, it still feels very distressed because of Rogge’s third sting.

But seeing the old drunkard pale now, like sleepwalking, murmured to himself, and the slightest discomfort in my heart turned into floating clouds.

Sure enough, people still have to be satisfied with animals through comparison!

After a contented sigh, I caught up with the old drunkard and planned to say something, and continued to use her misfortune to enrich my inner satisfaction, but heard her mouth murmuring some weird numbers .

Strangely, at the IQ level of this guy, at most it is one plus one such arithmetic. Are these alien-like arithmetic really spit out from this guy's mouth?

"Old drunkard, what are you counting?"

Under curiosity, I also forgot to continue the additional strike.

"Don’t bother me, I’m not in the mood to settle accounts with you. I’m calculating how the rest of the wine will be distributed to survive these days. This is also a matter of life and death!!!"

After asking several times, she suddenly turned her head suddenly, shouting impatiently with that sad face full of tears and snot.

"..."

For a while, I was calmed down by this expression full of grandeur.

"It turns out that this is the only thing left every day."

After thinking about the unknown language for a while, she suddenly spit out words from her mouth.

"It's over. I'm sure I won't be able to survive this amount of weight every day." The old drunkard who came to the conclusion was caught in the greatest ebb and crisis in his life.

"Wow ha ha ha ha ha, this is the case, just drink it all day, drunk and dimly dark, you can go directly to the elven clan when you wake up, yes, yes, that's the case, I really am a genius!!"

The stunned figure of the old drunkard left, and I was speechless for a long time.

It's unclear whether this guy has given up on himself, and holding the idea of ​​being drunk now or being drunk, or a fool IQ, I really think this method can work together.

In other words, what did Akara give you to build the bar?

What a fool, just wait and watch the tragedy. After a long stay, I shook my head pityfully in the direction of the old drunkard's departure, and then opened my mouth.

"Daddy--Daddy--"

When I got home, it was already sunset, and the cold wind near spring was still cold, and it was snowing at any time.

I did not expect to fight with the old drunkard for a while, and then I was invited to drink tea by Akara. Unconsciously, it was this time. I sighed, smiled again, and hugged the two little angels who flew over. Got up.

Damn! The two babies and daughters are overzealous.

With the two sounds of the rumbling sound, although it is far less powerful than the ghost body shell of the small ghost, it still hit me with a tight chest.

Considering that the two baby girls are just apprentice pastors, there is still huge room for growth in the future, shouldn't they...

Maybe it will be the same as the little ghost in the future, is human body shells a natural skill for priests? !

Thinking of that, when the twins' strength grew up, and the little ghosts, they came straight in the form of a trinity zigzag arrangement. Three times the power of the ghost shells made me suddenly feel unprecedented darkness in my life.

"Father and Dad, Ecole heard that, Dad burned the Roger Bar again, right."

The childish arms just hung around my neck, and the two little angels kissed one on their cheeks one by one, and Ai Kelu immediately asked, looking excited.

Whew~ Is it possible that Ai Kelu is violent. I once again simulated a scene where three times the ghost body shells rushed over. I am very sad.

"That was an accident, an accident, my father did not intentionally."

Thinking of this, I decided to correct Ekolu's violent tendency to avoid the appearance of a second ghost.

"Really? The fat boss hated it and looked at Ecole and his sister with strange eyes every time."

Little Ecole showed confused eyes, probably she thought I was doing this, and was especially angry for them.

"Very well, it's still too light to burn the bar. Next time, throw the dead fat pig into the evil cave." I suddenly jumped out of my teeth fiercely.

"Good, good, throw it inside the evil cave."

Ecolu immediately cheered, and the kind Sirius seemed to be a little unbearable. He gently pulled my clothes, and finally gave up persuasion.

"It's not just the fat boss. Recently, Ai Kelu and her sister went out together. There will always be a lot of strange eyes."

After cheering, Ecole lowered his head and sighed again.

Ha ha, the two little angels don't know their charm yet. The innate beautiful appearance, the water-spirit skin and the clear and pure temperament, the big dark black eyes like talking, blending loli and girl At first glance, the common charm seems to be an elf running out of a dream, plus the attributes of twins, and the extra points of the Gothic princess dress designed by himself, so running out does not mean it is Two fat and cute little lambs ran into the wolves?

Although I try my best to avoid touching the dark side of human beings, if these two little babies are not themselves, the baby daughters of the Alliance elders and the second masters of the first world, but grow up in ordinary people, I am afraid I don’t know how.

At this point, when the biological parents of the two little angels were still alive, they had such signs, and speaking of it, it was also because of their covetous appearance that they indirectly led to the destruction of their hometown. Of course, this is not The fault of the two little angels, the fault is the fallen garbage worms.

Well, it seems that I have to prepare a few cloaks for the two little angels. After all, I can’t kill everyone who looks at them with suspicious eyes. Of course, give some overkill guys a bit of power. It’s okay, just like protecting Sarah.

"Come on, let's go back together and see what kind of dinner Mom Velas has prepared for us."

I decided in my heart that I laughed loudly, kissed two little babies each, and strode toward the door of the house.

"Today's barbecue, Sirius can help." Sirius' voice shyly came out.

"Oh~! Is that true? It seems that eating a little more is enough. My daughter is so powerful that she will definitely be a good wife in the future."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a little bad.

"West...Cyrus will surely be a good wife of Dad."

This sentence seemed to exhaust all the courage of Sirius. After she finished speaking, she buried her hot face straight around my neck.

"So is Ecole, too, Ecole, and the stew soup Ecole can also help."

On the other side, Ai Kelu unwillingly pulled my stubble~lightnovelpub.net~The cute little face kept rubbing over here.

"Eh, both of them are my proud daughters, and say, how can I let Dad reward you?"

In order to avoid the sensitive topic of "wife", I desperately shifted the topic.

"Ekro..."

"Cyrus..."

Seeing the shy appearance of the two daughters, I felt bad again, and I seemed to be saying something wrong again.

"Ekro (Cyrus) is going to sleep with dad tonight."

At the next moment, the two babies threw their eyes down, begging as if they were abandoned.

"..."

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I'm going to a business meeting tomorrow. I don't know if there is a time code word. Say hello to everyone first.