Chapter 64: Cheap dad comes to the door  (1)

The streets of Yinyue City returned to peace. Two thug-like guys blushed and walked out of the treehouse bar with alcohol.

The moonlight was like water, illuminating the gorgeously dressed gypsy prostitutes outside the bar. The tall long legs under the slit skirt were made of half-covered fishnet sels. Capps held a bottle of wine and came up, and was pulled back by Yang Dashuan.

Most of the bars in Silver Moon City are for these behemoths, humans or elves with behemoth blood from other places. No noble elves are willing to go to such low-cost places. Of course, these street girls are the same, all of which exist to solve the most overly prosperous guys.

The Elders' House also ordered the whole city to sweep chickens, but when these gypsy prostitutes were willing to pay taxes for their business, they also called it the bedside tax. In the end, the Elders' House was left alone.

The gypsy prostitute with two flowers on her head screamed, and she was obviously shocked by these two thug-like guys.

Yang Dashuan followed Capps' steps rudely, muttering words. "What is Xiangshuai's background? I just don't like this guy. Grandma, you dare to seduce my wife in front of me."

"Bah!" Capps spat fiercely, and the spitting star splashed on the face of a passerby. "Who did he think he was? Isn't it because he is a pure-blooded elf and his martial arts are better than me? Why can he become the executive officer of the passing of horses, and I can only be the city defense officer!"

Passers-by rolled their eyes, cursed them as crazy, and quickly wiped their faces with their sleeves.

"Hehe, but this guy is just an ordinary grassland elves after all. What can he do if he is the commander of the legion? He will be here for the rest of his life. He wants to curry favor with a superior elf nobleman and justify himself into the upper level of the elf empire!" Capps shouted excitedly as he shook the wine bottle.

"Can a legion commander still enter the upper level of the Elf Empire?" Yang Dashuan asked anxiously.

"Dog no! How much power do you think he has? He can only mobilize one wing at most. (ps: the number of 3,000 wings in the Elf wing) In non-war periods, private mobilization must also be approved by the Elders' House." Capps was full of resentment.

"Obilaschi, I thought he was such a big official!" Yang Dashuan's eyes were not drunk at all. He was all thinking about how to knock on the stick and clap the bricks.

"Didn't this guy just rely on a few years ago to steal the gems on the crown of the red-clothed high priest in the Temple of Bemon. I can't figure out how boolean this guy is. Before stealing things, I sent someone to send a note." Capps said angrily, "Do you know what that guy is writing? Wenjun has a ruby ​​on the crown, which is priceless and has a position that I am so eager to do. At twelve tonight, I will lend it to me!"

"This doesn't look like a thief!" Yang Dashuan shouted. In Yang Dashuan's heart, the thieves were covered in their faces, wearing night clothes, and looked extremely vulgar. "That guy Xiangshuan is a robber!"

"Yes, it's just a robber, it's a bandit! The Wolf Wolf Cavalry of a corps didn't even look at a crown. Guess what I think, this guy is definitely colluding with Bemon!" Capps' eyes turned and said in a low voice to Yang Dashuan's ears. "The Bemon Temple is very strict and it's not acceptable to the Elf Temple. Besides, there is a whole province priest in the Bemon Temple!"

Yang Dashuan was stunned, without saying a word, and kept this sentence in his heart without hesitation.

We were worried for the middle of the night, and it was not until the moon was over that the two little girls, Lelen and Alice, stepped into the gate of the Crimson Night Hotel.

At this time, Lao Yang was holding two watermelons and gnawing, all of them were covered with red juice on their faces. Seeing that their wife was back, Yang Dashuan quickly threw the unfinished watermelon aside, touched a thin stick from the table and slashed the gap between his teeth.

"Are you back?" Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes. "What are you eating tonight?"

A common man is a common man. Yang Dashuan didn't ask what Xiangshuai was thinking, and asked for supper when he spoke. Although he tried his best to pretend that he could no longer eat, his mouth-watering eyes could not hide it.

"Samslang Turkey, and Robby Duck." Alice burped, without any ladylike appearance, her flat belly was round and round. She was so full that she sat on the bed and could never get up again.

"It's okay, that kid can only afford that thing." Yang Dashuan said indifferently, "It's not like me, Capps also treats tonight, a luxurious meal. If you don't go, you're at a disadvantage."

"What is this?" Leren pursed his lips and looked at the watermelon peel on the ground. She had long seen Yang Dashuan blowing Bull.

"I'm drunk, I bought watermelon from the street to quench my wine." Yang Dashuan sipped out a series of watermelon seeds. "This kid Capps is really not good enough, the watermelon is not sweet at all."

I guess Capps would not even cry when he heard this conversation. He had no tears to cry. His only possession was squeezed out by Lao Yang. Today, he just received two gold coins and was then tampered with a thick face and went to the bar to drink, leaving only six copper coins. Yang Dashuan, the unsatisfied wine barrel, almost drank him poorly.

"Hey, guess how big is that Samslang turkey? It's just the size of a fist, fried, fragrant and crispy. I ate more than a dozen of them in a row." Alice fell on the bed and gestured with her hands excitedly.

"I have no conscience!" Yang Dashuan secretly swallowed his saliva, ate so much, and didn't say he would bring him a few back to try it out. Although drinking is full, in just a while, even these watermelons did not stop Yang Dashuan from rebelling in his stomach.

"I'm afraid you didn't eat it, so I brought you some Samslang turkeys." Leren took out a rattan bag from behind, and the smell of the net-shaped mouth couldn't be heard, which made Yang Dashuan sniff it hard.

"I've eaten it!" Yang Dashuan pretended to cough, hugged the watermelon and ate it hard.

"Dad, stubborn!" Alice covered her mouth and laughed. "We all know that after Sister Leren and Xiang Shuai left, you probably felt a little slack. Are you still having a big meal? Can that poor man Capps afford to hire? Just pretend. I don't know where you stole this watermelon..."

"What are you pretending?" Yang Dashuan turned his face.

"Stop talking, eat these turkeys first." Leren quickly stuffed the dishes he had taken from the dining table into Yang Dashuan's hand.

These Samslang turkeys were fried so crispy that they were extremely golden on the skin. They lifted the already cold scorched skin, and a touching fragrance penetrated into Yang Dashuan's nostrils. Yang Dashuan was so hungry that he pulled a turkey and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he smacked his lips. "By the way, what else did that Xiangshuan say?"

"Eat slowly." Leren took out a handkerchief and wiped Yang Dashuan's oil-stained mouth.

"That Xiang Shuai is so attentive. After dinner, she still wants us to dance with him." Alice pinched her fiery tail and said with a giggle. "But Leren is worried that you haven't eaten, so we will come back! But to be honest, Xiang Shuai knows so much, she is handsome... He will take us to visit Silver Moon City tomorrow, and Leren did not agree."

"Big Tail Wolf... Cough cough!" Yang Dashuan choked, and took several sips of water before he recovered. But he felt proud, at least that guy Xiangshuai had no chance. "Why refuse? Such a good opportunity to quarrel. I finally came to Yinyue City, and I don't know when it will be next time I come."

"We're leaving?" Alice's eyes widened. "Has Leren's matter been resolved?"

Alice didn't know what Cappus and Posaya said, and Yang Dashuan said it in detail again.

Alice held her mouth shut, obviously not very happy. This little girl obviously hasn't had enough fun.

"It's impossible not to leave. The temple will not explain the tragedy of Leren Peter Village. Of course, the only thing that can help him get justice is to me. Don't underestimate me, after all, I'm a Phoenix Knight." Yang Dashuan raised his chest. "Although it's a fake, it's okay to eat and drink. But don't forget that I still have a frost dragon. The territory is still there, and we're all leaving. I'm afraid that if there are robbers, the old guys in the territory can't handle it."

"You, you have told you how many times, don't cheat others with reputation. What if someone comes to you?" Leren poked Yang Dashuan's forehead with a smile like a flower.

"That's right, we Bemon has a saying. Mangke is afraid of being famous, and Pig is afraid of being strong."

The two little girls bombed one after another, and Yang Dashuan was immediately scolded for being terrified.

"You two dare to make a big deal. If you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I am." Yang Dashuan grabbed Alice, grabbed her furry tail, and slapped her ass. Leren came up and pulled her, but was crushed onto the bed by Yang Dashuan.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a moment.

Yang Dashuan looked at the two little girls, feeling as uncomfortable as if he had been caught by Garfield. Leren blushed, looked at Yang Dashuan's firm face, and then closed his eyes shyly. Alice kept using her tail to hit Yang Dashuan's back spine, and she wanted to hide her eyes, which was indecent and embarrassed to say that she was embarrassed.

The moonlight shone in through the broken wooden window, and the gentle moonlight as soft as water illuminated the bed. Lelen's purple hair was like a fresh waterfall, shining with an attractive luster. The gently squirming lips seemed to suck Yang Dashuan's soul in. Alice's red hair, like a wave, was more like a burning flame, constantly burning Yang Dashuan's heart.

Yang Dashuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He felt his throat dry and he felt uncomfortable like a burning fire. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, but who knows.

"Rog!" The two little girls were so weak that they were staring at Yang Dashuan's eyes that they were weak and wanted to speak, but in this strange atmosphere it became more and more difficult to speak. This soft shout seemed to be begging, anxious, shy and struggling.

Alice covered her face, and her fluffy tail wrapped around Yang Dashuan's waist. Yang Dashuan felt that her waist was wrapped around by a stove, and it was hot.

Yang Dashuan was in a state of chaos.

He looked at Alice's clothes that were supported by her tall chest. A row of delicate and delicate buttons shone brightly against the moonlight. Even Alice's face seemed to be covered with an illusory and hazy veil, making people unable to stop exploring.

Yang Dashuan licked his dry lips and stopped in the air with his trembling hands. He was a little embarrassed and didn't know whose clothes he should take off.

"don't want!"

Leren blushed and couldn't help but bury her face on Alice.

The unique fox fragrance of Fox was mixed with the fragrance of life, accompanied by the night elves and the fragrance of life, as if it was endless temptation, and accompanied by the whistling wind, he kept drilling into Lao Yang's nostrils. Yang Dashuan grinned foolishly, rubbing his heavy hands with a simple and honest look.

No, there is no door! Yang Dashuan said in his heart. "Can you escape once, can you escape the second time? Let's have a nest tonight!"

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A series of rapid knocks on the door Yang Dashuan's hands stretched out and stopped in mid-air.

"Someone is here, hurry up and see who it is!" Leren breathed a sigh of relief like an amnesty and hurriedly pushed Yang Dashuan out of bed.

"Who is it?" Yang Dashun didn't raise his head and yelled at the door.

"Master, it's me, Gao Fei." Gao Fei's timid response came from outside the door.

Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes. This guy was definitely itchy. He ignored him and looked at the redness that had not faded from Alice's face, and then stretched out his hand as if he was extremely hungry.

"Master, someone is looking for you!" Gao Fei's shouting didn't stop.

"Take him out!" Yang Dashuan gritted his teeth in hatred.
Chapter completed!