Chapter 95 The troubles of the warlock
Afternoon, four o'clock.
The weekend coaching time is over.
Bai Ze walked on the trail.
The sun shone on the thin leaves, refracting colorful light shining on his cheeks.
While enjoying the afternoon scenery, Bai Ze thought about what happened to his senior sister Yi Ruyue just now.
Just as he was thinking so, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distant corner.
Yi Ruyue, wearing black clothes, was leaning against a wooden chair, looking quietly at the bright sky with her raised cheeks.
She looked dazed and didn't know what she was thinking.
Bai Ze stopped and looked at her from afar.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked to her and sat down silently.
Feeling that there was someone next to her, she glanced at him with a slanted look.
Neither of them spoke.
In front of the chair is a small lake, and the clear lake water reflects the fragrant maple on the shore.
Whenever a gust of wind blows, several leaves will fall.
Bai Ze didn't know why she was sad, nor did he try to speak to comfort her.
He knew that when a person was feeling uncomfortable, he would not want to hear someone talking nonsense.
All he could do was sit quietly with her for a while.
"Go to have a drink together?"
Yi Ruyue looked at Qingkong and suddenly spoke, with a faint feeling in her voice, like a stewed lemon with broken rock sugar, warm and light and bitter.
"good."
Bai Ze nodded.
There are wine shops in the academy, but Bai Ze never went in and bought wine.
......
Bai Ze stood at the door, looked up at the plaque of the winery, Qingxieli.
The "tie" hanging in front of the wine shop is the sound of wine flags.
If you hang up the lottery, it means that the restaurant is open now and welcomes guests to the public.
Bai Ze and his senior sister pushed the door and walked into the lobby.
Perhaps it was not the peak time for business, and there were not many people sitting at the table on the first floor.
"Open a single room upstairs, two pots of spring bamboo leaves, and order side dishes."
After ordering wine with the clerk at the counter, my senior sister and the clerk at the counter received the sign and took Bai Ze to the second floor.
Bai Ze looked at the environment in the tavern curiously.
Various ink paintings are hung on the walls, and dim lanterns and public transport lamps emit faint lights.
The dark-toned environment makes people forget the sun outside, as if they have entered the night early.
Shi Hao and the others said that there is a tavern on the other side of the street, with a completely different style from this Qingxieli diner, and the decoration style and the wines sold are more "modern".
From time to time, a few laughter from the drinkers came from the corner of the lobby downstairs.
Bai Ze quietly followed his senior sister to push the door and walk into the secluded roof cubicle.
"The first time I've come to drink?"
Yi Ruyue glanced at Bai Ze, saw him looking around, and asked.
Bai Ze nodded.
"I passed by several times, but I didn't walk in. I never went to the bar when I was outside."
"The bar is just a wine shop outside." Bai Ze was afraid that she would not know, so he explained it specifically.
"Well, I know. I lived at my aunt's house for a while when I was a child. Her house was in Yunmengze, Hunan Province."
Bai Ze listened.
It was the first time he knew about her experience living outside when she was a child.
He had thought she was born and raised in the time slot.
While the two were talking, the bartender also brought the orders of wine and food.
"Two, use your wine and food slowly."
The bartender placed the dishes on the table and then placed two wine jars in front of the two.
The jar is crystal clear and clear with snowy glaze, and the glaze surface is filled with bright blue light.
The bartender closed the door and left.
Yi Ruyue opened the seal, and a strong aroma of wine floated out of the wine jar, filling the entire room.
The wine smells fresh and dry, making people smell like standing in the early spring bamboo forest, with bamboo leaves rustling.
"Senior sister, drink less and eat some food first." Bai Ze twisted up his chopsticks and picked up orders into her small bowl.
These wines made by the wines for warlocks to drink are not ordinary, and they can easily get drunk.
He saw her gushingly and poured wine into the bowl, and knew that she was about to be drunk today.
Forget it, I won’t drink it anymore. It won’t be drunk and no one will take care of it.
Bai Ze found that when he was persuading, his senior sister had raised her fair neck and poured wine into her mouth "ton ton" so he thought silently.
"So, ah!"
She drank the wine in the bowl in one breath, and her cheeks instantly turned a few red spots.
There was still a little wine stain on the corner of his mouth.
"Junior brother, why are you... hiccup... not drinking!"
After drinking, her courage seemed to have become much stronger in speaking, and her voice was full of courage that she didn't usually have.
"I've drunk it. I just poured a bowl and drank it completely." Bai Ze shook the bowl inverted, as if he had proved that he had drunk no drop.
"Oh." Yi Ruyue was flushed and her head gradually became dizzy. "Then let's drink another bowl... and it won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it."
She picked up the wine jar and stood up, pouring it into Bai Ze's bowl.
Bai Ze looked down at the green wine in his bowl, but he didn't dare to drink it.
This wine looks quite strong.
As the warlock improves his realm, his physical fitness will also increase subtly.
Yi Ruyue's physique must be better than him now, and even after drinking a bowl, she began to show signs of confusion.
If he finished drinking this bowl, he would probably be on the table.
He had a normal alcohol tolerance and never practiced at home. He only drank a glass of beer or two during festivals.
Bai Ze is a self-aware person. Although the wine in the bowl has a strong aroma, he still doesn't touch it.
Unless Yi Ruyue, who had stopped drinking, noticed that he was "fishing in troubled waters" and said loudly, "Drink, you can drink some" and persuaded him to drink unyieldingly, he would pretend to pick up the bowl and put it on his lips and make a perfunctory way.
Anyway, she would not keep supervising him, and would continue to drink and forget about asking him to drink.
After Bai Ze persuaded him a little, he stopped talking.
Maybe she will feel better after getting drunk.
He held the chopsticks and delivered side dishes to his mouth, while looking out the window.
The lights on the streets have gradually become brighter, and the students chat and laugh and wander among the shops after class at night.
Just as he was staring at the scenery, a drunken body suddenly hugged him.
Bai Ze's body suddenly stiffened for a moment, then turned his head and looked at his senior sister who was hugging him tightly.
Suddenly, he felt that his hands were not hands, and his feet were not feet.
"Senior sister, you are drunk, I'll send you back..." He whispered into his arms.
However, before he could finish his words, a loud cry interrupted his words.
Her tears gushed out like a flood that opened the gate.
She cried without any warning, like a sad child.
"I, I killed me... so many people...wow..."
"I'm so scared..."
"If I... hadn't swung that sword, they wouldn't have died."
Bai Ze listened to her incoherent voice and was also infected by her emotions. His throat was choked, and an indescribable feeling filled his chest.
"No...it's okay, it's not your fault."
"I don't blame you."
He patted her back gently and murmured.
Inexplicably, he remembered a sentence the teacher said in class.
"So sometimes, you have to learn to become cold-blooded and ruthless."
Chapter completed!