Ms. Shalan probably misunderstood something, and Lyle looked at the lady who was smiling sweetly in front of her with such thoughts.

"Uncle, don't you solve the misunderstanding? Just make it clear and say that you are only worth a thousand Yule to me."

"A thousand Yule is not bad." Relf pulled the brim of his hat. "I didn't expect that the joke would have such great consequences. As a woman, she became Nalanya's new inspector. It is conceivable how much Sharan has paid in her subsequent work. A misunderstanding had a good impact on her people's birth, so that the misunderstanding would continue. She could reach this point today..." Relf's sharp eyes were projected on the windows of the shops on the street, as if there were waves in it.

"It is understandable to be able to do this to praise her as Violet."

"Ms. Sharan will be very happy to hear such a high evaluation from your mouth."

"Then why don't you be more motivated? I've praised you so much."

Lyle shrugged, "Because your praise is more like a joke in my ears."

"So, when I called Saran Violet, what I thought in my mind was indeed a thousand Yule. Looking at her complacent look, I felt superior in my IQ. And, you also heard the words you exposed in person, do you want to be whipped by a horse whip while saying my brother's name?"

Lyle shrank, "If that's the case, I'll definitely call out your name resentful."

Relf shook his hand, "It's useless to call me. When you were beaten, maybe I was already chanting your grandfather's name. Do you still expect this tigress to let me go?"

Lyle shrank his head, and it seemed that Sharan and Karen had happily turned into the Tequila hotel in front.

"I will keep the secret and never let bad luck come to the Bulle family."

"Of course, maybe it can also play a positive role in my career. I understand Shalan's personality. Although she is not clean, she is definitely from us."

"You really deserve it. You even use your own students. By the way, have you sent that Violet statue?"

Relf rolled his eyes as he closed the hotel gate, like looking at a fool.

"One thousand Yule, just send it out. Do you think I was suffering for public expenses in Nalanya?"

"It's worthy of you."

The Tequila Inn, next to the gate is a counter and a tavern that displays fruit wine, followed by a lounge room.

The table and chair furniture does not have the heaviness of Cashandell, nor the orderly manner of the Eiffel College canteen. There are several pots of morning glory pots on the windowsill, with blue and purple petals facing the outdoors.

At this time, the tavern was very lively, and the dining table was basically crowded by residents who worked for a day, mostly men. They ordered a few glasses of alcohol with foam and sat together, laughing happily for the trivial things of life.

The waitress walked through the crowd with a plate, chatting with the passengers sitting next to her from time to time.

Ms. Sharan seemed quite popular here. Shortly after entering, a table of guests took the initiative to give up their seats. The young waitress enthusiastically cleaned the table and ordered her with the smile of May flowers.

It's like a party.

The moment Relf stepped onto the scene.

Lyle guessed that his incompatible temperament interrupted the atmosphere here. Every man who was still dancing on the dining table last second, after seeing Relf's stinking face, he thumped and fell into his seat.

It's like a fake fall after being drunk.

Lyle defended his family's defense for his cheap uncle at the right time until silent appeared. This is also a kind of charm, the king of cold events.

"What are you doing when you are still stunned at the door? Come over quickly and try the rose cakes that the boss has."

Ms. Sharan's loud voice was like a switch, bringing the surrounding atmosphere to freezing point.

Lyle felt that the people around him were looking at them with the eyes of their enemies, as if they had snatched their women, and this place was more like a cold storage.

Looking at the unchanging Relf.

"Uncle, you're very tired to live like this."

Relf naturally took his own steps.

"Just get used to it. When I interrogate them, my face must be worse than this."

The two arrived at the seat.

Ms. Sharan pushed the steaming pink pancakes with the dinner plate to Ralf.

"Eat it, choke you to death."

Relf looked at the food in front of him and pushed it in front of Lyle.

"You eat it, I'm not fond of sweetness."

Lyle looked at the grenade handed to her hand, and Ralf looked at herself coldly. Ms. Sharan squinted her eyes and the smile on her face was unscrupulous.

I am his nephew, why are you glaring at me?

Lyle saw his savior.

"Kalan, eat it, it's delicious."

"Praise the Holy Light! Praise the Holy Lord Lyle, you're the best." Karen picked up the pancake like a greedy kitten and nibbled it. Her eyes were staring at the food before, watching it move around the dining table.

"I didn't expect that Little Buller was still a gentleman. It was a surprise. I thought that equality between men and women was the family motto of the Buller family."

Another knife.

"Bulle's family motto is not equality between men and women, but the winner is king. If you don't have enough ability, just hold it in my hands."

No! No! Don’t talk nonsense! Where did my family motto come from? You are here to pick it up again.

"Okay!" Violet narrowed her eyes, and she took out a glass of foam honey wine from the waitress's plate, and with a thud, it hit the dining table, "Let's go and compete with whoever is stronger and who is weaker. If you are drunk by me, I will strip you naked and throw it on the street."

Relf seemed to shake, his voice was unprecedentedly cold, "You have successfully angered me, Violet, you better think clearly about the consequences of annoying me, I will do everything you said to you."

This heroic woman was not frightened, "Hahaha, I will win. Two years ago, I poured you down with a glass of wine and painted a turtle on your face. I heard that you stopped drinking later. I was drunk in Nalanya for two years. What are you fighting with me!"

What a vicious woman.

Relf patted Lyle on the shoulder, "I asked my nephew to take me to the battle for the glory of the Buller family."

"Are you crazy? I don't drink any more, I'm your nephew!"

Lyle looked at Ms. Sharan, she unbuttoned the collar of her chest, revealing a wisp of snow-white with clouds and red. She had already drunk a glass.

"Okay, little Buller, come and drink with me. After drinking, I will throw your uncle and nephew out."

“…”

Lyle woke up again with his forehead holding on to his back. It was already late at night.

Violet's betting was not carried out. She started drinking on her own while the two ignored her. After drinking the tenth cup, she fell on the table.

The two uncles and nephews are tasting a kind of juice with honey.

Karen poked Violet's face.
Chapter completed!