Chapter 9: Not a Perfect Paradise 1

The three of them walked through the night-shrouded streets, and no one spoke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding houses were quiet, filling the hearts of several people with a trace of depression.

The crescent moon was obscured by clouds, and only a few lights came out from the houses on the side of the road.

Han Jiang's right hand was no longer holding a blood-stained placket, but an amethyst wine jug.

Although she successfully completed the commission, she couldn't get excited at all.

After talking to Milton, the young man who opened the door, Mills's younger brother, and getting to know each other, they got the amethyst flask that the three had been looking for for a long time. It's really at his house, and it's been sitting for days.

The reason why it has not been returned is because he was busy arranging Mills's funeral.

"It's ......," said Phantasmaginee, looking at the half-closed door of the Farr house.

There was a snoring sound in the room, and if you listen to it at the door, there is no small movement. Looks like we have to call Farr up.

After screaming several times and pushing several times without waking up, Phil had to come up with the ultimate trick for the dream of pretending to be asleep.

Phil frowned at the smell of alcohol and bad breath, one small hand covering Farr's mouth and the other pinching his nose.

After a long pause, Farr finally woke up with a sudden start.

Phil let go of his hand as he woke up, and Farr gasped for breath and looked at the three girls with amazement.

Soon, he found the amethyst flask that Han Jiang was holding in his hand.

His pupils were extremely constricted, and he forgot to breathe, and his expression of surprise was as if he was about to scream in the next second.

"It's scared of me...... It took me so long to wake up, and I thought I had really fainted. Phil shook his hand, "Not everyone is pretending to be asleep like a dream." ”

"Generally speaking, it will get up quickly, but if it is an old and sick person, it can be dangerous. Don't mess around. Han Jiang nodded, "Farr's body is very strong, not like there is any disease, so it should be fine." ”

"If it's really unconscious, Phil is also in charge of manual breathing, so it's no problem~" Phantom Dream whispered with a smile.

Phil glared at the dream fiercely, and his nose let out a heavy breath.

"Wine ...... The flask has been found!?" Farr didn't pay attention to the three girls' jokes with each other, and kept staring straight at the amethyst flask.

"I didn't find it, it was a dream that cost 10,000 els to buy ......"

If Farr's surprise just now focused on joy, now it focuses on surprise.

Dream coughed slightly, "Just kidding." ”

"Ahh......h Girls, don't joke about your uncle!" Farr took the flask handed by Han Jiang, and his mouth was so happy that he couldn't close it.

"The little girls really have some skills, where did you find them?" Farr looked at the amethyst flask and refused to look away, so he went up to kiss him.

"In ...... Milton at home. After Phil said this, his mood suddenly dropped.

It's the same with Fantasy Dream and Hanjiang.

The three of them didn't want to ruin Farr's happiness of regaining the flask, and they were brewing emotions all the way to make themselves less lost.

But facts are facts after all...... An irretrievable fact.

"Milton, speaking of which, those two lads haven't been hunting with me lately!" said Farr, still basking in joy.

"Do you remember the last time you went with the two of them to complete the commission?" Han Jiang asked.

"I know, I went with them to crusade against the wild boars that spoiled the grain~ I remember that the fight was very fierce at that time!" Farr's eyebrows fluttered, very excited, "Uncle told you, those wild boars ......"

"That was really the last time you went. Han Jiang sighed.