Chapter 712: Happiness comes from comparison!

Inside the little black shop.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Akara took a glass of refreshing water, placed it in front of me, and asked quietly.

"Huh? Akala, where am I?"

The old drunkard looked at the refreshing water in front of me, pointed at himself unwillingly and asked Akara.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

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

"No... I've already said it, why am I the only one who doesn't have a share? Are you doing special treatment? It's true that you're doing special treatment, right? After all, I'm an elder just like Mr. Wu!!"

The old drunkard looked at Akara drinking helplessly. When he looked at his table which was empty as night, he pointed at himself and said with tears.

"Hey, is that so? I thought Elder Kasha's drinking was enough. Do you need to drink water?"

Akara, who was smiling and squinting his eyes, glanced at the old drunkard lightly.

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

Kasha looked at Akara's smiling face and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Her Amazonian 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 showing a knowing expression towards Kasha, and continued to repeat his question,

"Isn't it just that Roger's Bar has collapsed again? Anyway, it's a common occurrence for Mr. Wu."

The old alcoholic who feels differential treatment because of a small glass of refreshing water, who crosses his legs and picks his nostrils because of jealousy, looks at you with the eyes of the person who is the culprit of everything.

"Yes, it is a common thing for me, but for Elder Kasha, this is the first time. I am right."

Following Akara's example, I calmly took a sip of the refreshing water. I glanced at the jealous old drunkard with a smile, and a sharp light flashed out of the corner of my eye.

"You can eat random things, but you can't say random things. Otherwise, even if we are all elders, I will sue you for false accusations."

After stretching out a hand from the river and dragging the old drunkard into the water, she immediately entered the pretending mode, looked around, and whistled with a evasive expression.

"Really? When a certain elder got up at that time, he shouted loudly, "You bastard, just disappear with this shabby bar to Lord Benkasha", but many people heard this."

I said calmly and gently, which was in sharp contrast to the old drunkard next to me with cold sweat dripping down his forehead like rain.

"Aha, ahaha~~, is this happening? Why don't I remember it? By the way, this must be a dream, I am sleepwalking."

Seeing that there were enough witnesses and it was inevitable to escape, the old drunkard immediately blamed all the faults on sleepwalking, just like a murderer lying about being mentally ill.

"Huh!" So shameless!

"Hmph!" The brat wants to fight me, but it's a hundred years early!

The two men stared at each other like a bullfight.

"Okay, okay, I've heard the reason. There's something wrong with both of you this time."

Like a kind old lady sitting on the threshold basking in the sun, Akara held a wooden cup in both hands, blowing on the hot air, gently lowering her head and sipping. After listening to our quibbles, she slowly spoke.

"but……"

After speaking so calmly, Akara's tone took on a serious tone, and she looked directly at the old drunkard with white eyes, causing her to say "Huh" in panic.

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

"The fault this time is mainly yours."

After Akara said this, the old drunkard immediately lowered his head dejectedly, as if he was surrendering to the law.

"I originally wanted you to convey the news to Wu this time, but I didn't expect you to go to the bar and sell the news without permission." Akara sighed helplessly.

"However, with your personality, it's not surprising."

"Yeah, right."

The old drunkard quickly nodded his head proudly, as if I was already such a virtuous person, so I couldn't be blamed for it.

I said, Akara is not complimenting you, please feel a little self-conscious about me, you shameless old woman!

No, wait!!

Akara couldn't tell that there was any surprise. In other words, she knew that the old drunkard would do such a bad thing as going to the bar to make a fortune, so why did she still convey the news to her first?

In other words, it is very possible that she specifically called the old drunkard over to let her know the news about my marriage to the Elf Queen, and then spread the news with her big mouth. Although I don’t know what her intention was.

But it's obvious that all this was within Akala's expectation.

He is indeed a scary old fox.

However, even the old fox can't cover everything. For example, when I figured out the information about the old drunkard's sales, I happened to get all the stolen goods, which triggered the third collapse of Roger's Bar.

Yep, both of them brought it upon themselves.

After secretly glancing at Akara and the old drunkard, I felt more and more that I was the only one left among the elders of the camp who still maintained a pure, kind, righteous and aboveboard heart.

At this time, I was like a pure and pitiful rabbit who accidentally broke into the wolf's den. I held the key to save the world and tried to escape from the wolf's den. I handed the key to the legendary brave man in a battle of wits and courage.

Puzzle games are just average, hmm.

Huh? When it comes to the last few words, the meaning seems to have changed slightly. Is it my imagination?

In short, the person being lectured now is an old drunkard, and it has nothing to do with me, so stay calm.

When the old drunkard was so bruised and bruised by the training that he almost buried his head under the chair, Akara turned his white eyes to me.

"Most of this is Kasha's fault, but Wu also has something wrong."

She smiled gently at me and nodded, then continued.

"There is nothing inappropriate in the content of that injunction."

After saying this, the old drunkard fell down from the chair with a bang. Poor guy, I looked at her with pity. I actually let a guy who was already so pitiful encounter an even more pitiable situation. Even though the whole

I did nothing wrong in the process, and I am still wrong. May the Lord forgive me as a sinner, and just take the poor guy next to me to heaven, Amen.

"However, you clearly knew the consequences of issuing such a ban in front of Kasha, but you still did it. On this point, you are wrong."

"Yes, Grandma Akara, I know I was wrong."

I am sincerely convinced by Akara's criticism. I was really angry with the fat pig boss at that time. Seeing that he was still unrepentant, he dared to accept and spread this kind of news and deliberately wanted to burn down his bar. Anyway, this was not the first time.

Yes, as the saying goes, once a child is born, the other time he will be familiar, everyone says that is not the case.

"I feel that now is not the time to talk about this. Things have already happened. It is useless to discuss who is right and who is wrong. We should now look to the future, forget all past mistakes and start over."

The old drunkard who was resurrected from nowhere was sitting upright with a confident and reliable expression like that of an elite member of a large multinational company, Lang Lang said.

I said, where did you learn these nonsense theories? You just want to shirk responsibility, don't say it openly, you bastard.

"You are the only one who is not qualified to say such unrealistic things."

Naturally, such a serious old drunkard with a foul mouth was immediately scolded severely by Akara and hit with a cane.

"But it's true. If I could make you troublemakers obey with just a few words, my burden would have been lifted long ago."

Sighing, Akara looked at me helplessly.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, let's talk about how to solve it." As she said that, she turned her eyes to me.

"As for the compensation issue, although most of the blame should be placed on Kasha, we still don't expect her to have the money to compensate. These compensations should also be handed over to the owner of Roger's Bar as soon as possible so that he can open his business as soon as possible.

On the other hand, I have to trouble Wu to take all the responsibility."

"Okay...okay."

Although he was a little reluctant, what Akara said was true. By the time the old drunkard was able to pay compensation, the grandson of the fat pig boss might have turned into a pile of bones.

Covering my wallet in distress, I looked at the old drunkard next to me who was gloating and winking at me, "Wait a minute, do you think Akara will let you go, the culprit!!"

"As for the reconstruction of Roger's Bar, Kasha will handle it all by himself, within three days."

Turning her head, Akara pointed the gun at the old drunkard without any hesitation and fired, causing her funny expression of frowning to stiffen.

"Also, it must be free, and you cannot ask the bar owner for wages or drinks under the pretext of construction."

First stiff, then thinking, and then nodding violently as if he thought of something, the old drunkard was completely thrown into the abyss by Akara's next words.

How could the old 9 ghost with an IQ of only 9 be hiding what he was thinking from the old fox Akara?

"Also, Wu, show me the ban."

As soon as I saw that there was still something to be done, I immediately greeted him and handed the temporary ban I made in the bar to Akara. She looked at it for a few times, then took out the Great Elder's badge and put it lightly on it.

pass!

If he had just fallen into the abyss, then at this moment, looking at the two golden seals on the ban, the old drunkard's soul had already shed its shell, and his body seemed to be turned into white ashes at any time and dissipated in this world.

Already.

Coming out of Akara's tent, I just felt refreshed. Even the cold wind in winter couldn't cover up the burning joy in my heart at this time.

Although the entire compensation has to be paid by himself, and although the compensation is only a small amount to him, he still feels extremely distressed because of Rogge's stingy status.
To be continued...