The landlord's gossip Chapter 208 Playing with cider and wine (6)
With a wicked smile, he smeared the two tooth marks on the apple into one large tooth mark.
Ying Luo was stunned when she heard the crying outside, and asked, "Are the two of them fighting again?"
"Well," Shell calmly took the code paper to study, and said casually: "It's been a long time, and I can't hear anything at all just listening to that guy's shouting." ”
"Oh," Yingluo regretted. "Yes. ”
Kato was drinking.
Flushing the toilet in the shed with the quilt as the curtain on his own turf, he poured bad wine into his throat.
The wind on the beach of Dinghai is cold and salty, and the weather is generally sunny. Kato, however, seems to think otherwise. From the expression and speed of his drinking, I guessed that his sky was misty.
The dry boss is drinking.
In his own territory, he opened the window and wore single clothes, and the tears were frozen, but he enjoyed the comfort of the left waiter who did not return.
Because it is the New Year, the dividends of the bird market have increased greatly this month; as a Chinese, the local feelings in the bones have played with the national justice to play the invaders; the rise and fall of Fang Wailou really has nothing to do with him. Based on the above-mentioned reasons, the situation of the cadres and bosses is very good.
It's just that the direction of life cannot be changed according to one's own wishes, and the boss believes that maintaining neutrality in the choice between good and evil will not be affected by God's punishment. The truth, however, is that there is no difference between making a positive choice without conscience in the face of good and evil and indulging in evil and permissiveness, because this is a universal value that is all too well understood.
Nakamura was also drinking.
Maybe some hydrophobia really existed, but after that, Nakamura-kun's insistence was purely a fox that looked like a wolf playing a trick of fake sleep. Nakamura gulps down a glass of wine in an aesthetically built wooden house by the sea. This kind of bold drinking method can really be called "drinking".
However, Nakamura still made a second lie to Kato's fellow bosses, that is, the thatched hut that entertained Kato for the time being was actually specially prepared for Kato and them, in order to alleviate Kato's scruples about him. But it doesn't matter, this wooden house can really keep out the cold better, and I am not afraid that it will not be overturned.
Maybe Boss Qian's life has never been accurate except for the Bird Market, or maybe the last time he had a high opinion of Kato was a little unexpected by businessmen, so he only missed that time, but in short, Boss Qian's definition of Nakamura this time was at least half right. As for the other half, I really can only wait for the follow-up plot development.
It's just that all the discerning people are curious about what method Minakamura will use to solve Kato for the "drunken wind" and the dry boss, and in what way to replace Kato and continue to cooperate with the "drunken wind". Similarly, I can only wait for the follow-up plot development.
Three people in three different ways, three different wines, three different tastes – perhaps more than three tastes in their mouths – but one thing is absolutely the same, including the common denominator that most people who drink alcohol have: blushing.
That nature is incomparable to the red of the son's crying and shame, they can't have the innate and pitiful demeanor of the son, but their faces are all red. Please keep in mind the details of each person's behavior below, which will be the key to the case.
"Oh, Kato-sama, it's so cold, why did you come out?
Go away.
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