Fourth team house!

Duke tiptoed over the wall, jumped into the yard, and cleared several secret warning traps with ease. Then he adjusted his clothes, pretending to be comfortable to get up in the middle of the night, Shi Shiran walked towards his room.

He had just walked a few steps and after turning a corner, his face stopped stiffly.

There are stars in the night sky. Under the bright moonlight, the flower of Maozhi sat alone in the corridor, looking at the bright moon in the sky. Zanpakura's fleshy Shizuku was placed flat on his knees, and there was a pot of sake next to him.

The black eyes as lively as water reflect the bright luster under the reflection of the moonlight, and the black hair hangs on the slender waist. The night wind blows gently, and the white sleeping clothes are wearing white porcelain light. The white porcelain light makes people stand still with breath.

The beauty drinking under the moon, her indescribable poetic and freehand painting... But what is this for?

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people look like a shadow? Or do you hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together for thousands of miles?

I didn’t expect that Sister Hua was quite sentimental! That’s right, women, how can they fight and kill all day long? I must have misunderstood her before!

Duke felt that he had seen through the truth, and then he saw Mao Zhihualie pulling out a silk scarf and handkerchief, a plain white towel, and a smooth and smooth skin like mutton fat. It was so white that people couldn't tell where the handkerchief was or where the soft and soft. Finally, Mao Zhihualie lifted the wine pot and soaked the handkerchief... and began to wipe the knife.

I, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!

Duke immediately drank all his heart, turned into cold sweat and scattered outside his body, and stood back silently.

"Where are you going?"

The faint sound of the valley sounded, and Duke got goosebumps all over. His body stiffened, and he turned around and saw the quiet smile of Mao Zhiliu. Countless black qi and blood were rolling behind the Suying. He shook his head and opened his eyes again. The scene just now disappeared, but he knew that it was definitely not an illusion.

"Haha, captain, I'm in such a good mood, where are you watching the moon?" Duke rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly.

"Come here and sit down and have two drinks with me."

Duke nodded, sat five meters away, and then reluctantly moved his butt under the cold gaze of Kaori.

As soon as Hu Lie of Mao was about to pour wine, Duke snatched it: "Captain, how can you do such a rough job? I have a thick skin and a thick flesh, let me do it."

As he said that, Duke quickly filled the two empty cups in front of him. After thinking about it, he handed the cup in front of him to Mao Zhihualie.

"Do you know who the three seats in the team are?" Maozhi Hualie glanced at Duke and turned a blind eye to his small movements. After taking the wine glass, he asked softly.

"It's Yongyin! What's wrong? Has she been killed?" Seeing that Kaori Urachi didn't drink, Duke didn't dare to drink, and looked at the wine glass in his hand with a confused look on his face.

"Don't make jokes, I'm talking to you about the serious matters." Mao Zhihualie raised his glass with one hand and covered the other with the other. He opened his thin lips and drank the things in the cup.

"What's wrong with Yongyin?" Duke looked clearly and confirmed that she had indeed taken a drink. Then he felt relieved and let out a sip.

"The three seats in the team are not much different from those a hundred years ago. Although the level of the three seats in the team is not much different, the experience is far from that of the same. The medical ability is far different. Do you know why?" Maozhi Hualie looked at Mingyue and asked with emotion.

"Is it because of me?" Duke thought.

"Yes, your Zanpakura is too foul. No matter what kind of injury it is, it can be recovered in the shortest time, even the wounds from many years ago..." Kasumi Kasumi said, touching the center of his collarbone, and his white skin was covered with a moonlight.

"Because of you, many death gods who should have been seriously injured and disabled can still be active on the front line. This is a good thing, but this also causes many players of the fourth team to not get the opportunity to exercise. You should understand that no matter how outstanding your knife is, there is only one in the history of the Soul Realm. If you encounter a war, you can't save everyone."

Duke nodded, Maozhihua Lie was right, for example, during the Thousand Years of Bloody Battle, Mie Keshi attacked the Lingting, and the Thirteenth Team of the Guting Ting was seriously injured and he could not save him even if he was exhausted. The Fourth Team was the largest in the Thirteenth Team, which was not unreasonable. One person might be able to form an army, but one person's efficiency was not as good as a medical team unless he knew how to clone his skills.

"I have told the captain that you cannot heal the god of death below the deputy captain level unless it is a necessary period in the future."

"Captain, I understand what you mean. I didn't think about it before." Duke nodded calmly. No matter from which perspective, Maozhihua Lie's request was correct.

"There is one more thing! Today, the captain held a meeting and suddenly the positions of three captains were vacant. It is related to the stability of the corpse soul world. The vacancy needs to be filled as soon as possible. Almost all the current captains recommended you." Kaori Urozuma looked at Duke with a burning look: "The captain wants me to ask for your opinion, and I hope you will think carefully."

Duke stopped hearing this and shook his head quickly: "I'll forget it, I'm really not the captain's material. Even the deputy captain's work is usually Yongyin helps me deal with it. If he really becomes the captain, it must be a disaster."

Kaori Umatsu frowned slightly: "Don't you think about it anymore? The third team responsible for support and the fifth team responsible for rescue, the central ideas of both teams are very suitable for you."

"Hey, captain! We have been together for a hundred years, but we actually drove me out. It really hurts me. I obviously can't bear to leave you so much." Duke looked heartbroken.

"This is the request of the captain. He knew you would not agree, so he asked me to persuade you." Hua Lie, Mao Zhi, felt inexplicably lightened, looked at the moonlight from afar, and smiled lightly: "But I know that no matter how much I say, you will not agree."

"It's still captain, you understand me." Duke laughed and poured wine for Maozhihua Lie again.

Mao Zhihualie put down the wine glass and took the glass in Duke's hand: "I smell alcohol all over. If you don't have it, don't drink it. Come with me to see the moon!"

"I have no problem, it's rare for the captain to be happy." Somehow, Duke explained: "Today, except for Ranjuku, Hisagi Shugyu and Izuki Kira are also there. The three of them are so depressed because of the people they care about. I mainly listen to their complaints and didn't drink much."

“There are indeed more things happening recently…”

The night wind blew, and the flowers of Mao Zhili lifted their hair and then came. Looking at Duke's slightly red face, he sighed, raised his palm and placed it on his forehead.

The light green luster lit up slightly, and Duketon felt his alcohol dissipation quickly and his mind was much clearer. Duke could do this trick, but drinking or not getting drunk means not drinking, and he rarely did this.

The eyes were filled with an exquisite and elegant face. The serious look in the owner's eyes made it difficult for Duke to refuse. And the faint fragrance hit him, making his nose tumbling, a little itchy.

The high-energy front, the single dog dared not look directly at her eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but hang down. Then she saw the snow-white skin between the collarbone, and the under-collarbone, due to the angle, squeezed out an invisible shadow.

Duke's eyes flashed with a flash of light. His collar was so high that he could still see the ditch. Sister Hua, I underestimate you.

"Does it look good?"

There was a hint of warning and anger in his voice, but unfortunately Duke wandered outside the sky and did not notice it.

"It's okay, it's even more..."

Click!

A crisp sound.

Ten seconds later, Duke rubbed his broken neck, looking scared: "Captain, it's so dangerous, 180 degrees...I almost died."

"Isn't that better?" Kaori Mao looked cold and continued to perform.

This time, Duke did not dare to look around, and sat upright and looked straight at Mao Zhihualie's eyes. A subtle atmosphere brewed in the air, and the more it brewed, the thicker it became. After Mao Zhihualie's treatment, his palm did not put down, and the two fell into strange silence.

What should I say at this time?

Damn, why can I get on the horse with a gun every time this happens? It’s so embarrassing for me?

Duke quickly turned his mind and found out sadly that he had never encountered the same situation in his memory. He could not even speak a word of his usual slut.

Even though I was with Luanju, I was flirting with all kinds of things, but when I met the real one, I became mute.

Am I a pure boy? No, this is impossible. I am very skilled in driving, proficient in more than a thousand postures and hundreds of scoring skills... although it is a theory!

Forget it, I'd better order it!

Sister Hua is not a little girl who likes sweet words, she is different from those charming people!

Facing Maozhihualie's expectant gaze, Duke swallowed and said embarrassedly: "Captain, are you going to have a shot?"
Chapter completed!