Chapter 220: It's a three-person movie, but I can't have a name

"My mother was the best gunsmith in Billgwater, and Planck took a fancy to her craft, but her upright mother didn't think a wicked person like Planck was worthy of her gun, and ......," Sarah nodded.

In fact, these things can be known from the outside through the rumors and rumors, such as her big red wavy hairstyle that can be recognized at a glance when standing in the crowd, and there is a theory that Miss Doom used to have blonde hair, and then the blood shed from her mother's death turned it into a crimson blood.

"I'm sorry, because my curiosity has forced Miss Sarah to ask me a lot of inappropriate questions."

Caitlin pulled her hair and bowed her head in apology, her hat had long been taken off, otherwise it would be inconvenient to eat.

"It's okay, Bilgewater doesn't have that many rules."

In Bilgewater, family affection is very indifferent in the hearts of a considerable number of people.

There are a lot of vicious people here who will sell the old mother and father who worked hard to raise him to McGregan's slaughterhouse for a few silver snake coins, and the scum doesn't care what will happen, they only care about which tavern they are going to splurge next, and what kind of dancing girl they will sleep with.

There are also many people who greet other people's parents at the same time, and even their own parents do not let go.

"Speaking of which, my parents are also weapons craftsmen, and it's really fateful, if Captain Sarah hadn't experienced anything like that at the time......"

Caitlin finds herself, like Sarah, that both of their parents were exposed to violent crime before they reached adulthood.

The difference is that her parents survived, while Sarah's parents died at the hands of gangsters.

"Such a coincidence? It must have been fate, and if I hadn't experienced that, we might have been good friends, right? Sarah asked.

She had lived in Piltover as a child, and would have known Caitlin if she hadn't moved to Bilgewater.

I agree with that. Maybe it's okay to be a girlfriend. Caitlin smiled.

"Girlfriends?"

"Jeno taught me that he was a close friend, a good friend who can share any secret, generally referring to women."

Originally, Wei had a good chance to become best friends with Caitlin, but she was all disturbed by Jinx, and once there was a case related to Jinx, Wei always covered her up with inconsistencies, so angry that Caitlin menopause was going to be advanced.

"...... then," Sarah raised her glass and looked at Caitlyn with affection, "Cheers?" ”

"Cheers!" Caitlin raised her glass as well and leaned forward.

The three cups touched together, and one more was Jeno's.

"What are you doing?" *2

The two voices were very tacit, and the twins generally questioned Jeno in sync.

"What are you doing with a man in the matter between the two of us?" Sarah smiled helplessly.

"I'll be a Witness!" Jeno said loudly.

"Besides, girlfriends can also have men." He smiled and dispelled the doubts of the two.

"You're leather, if you're going to be my best friend, you'll have to hang out with me later...... That's how it works. Caitlin wanted to see the bounty list and laugh at Jeno's mouth, but she didn't know exactly what the word "skin" meant, whether it was "naughty" or an abbreviation for Piltover.

"I'll talk about it later. Now join me, cheers! To my girlfriends! Jeno agreed with a red face, and the atmosphere that had reached its peak was instantly detonated with one sentence.

"To my girlfriends!" *3

As the cold liquid was drunk, a hearty and loud laugh came from the nine-headed snake to the sky above Bilgewater, different from the bar gathering with the snake or the meeting of the two-faced snake, although Sarah's purpose of wanting to get along with the few people in front of her was not simple, but in the process she did feel the happiness of "making friends", which was a feeling she had never experienced since she lived in the shadow of revenge, a feeling that she had not experienced for a long time.

In this way, Jeno knowingly watched the two women with "ghosts" "marry Jinlan" in front of him.

Sarah didn't know her very well, but it wasn't hard to guess that she wanted Catelyn to help her eliminate the enemy; Caitlin knew better, and although she was very smart, she was very easy to guess, and she wanted to know more about Bilgewater through Sarah, the ruling class.

Both of them take what they need, and it doesn't seem like a bad thing for the time being, so Jeno is letting it go.

I hope it doesn't turn into a plastic sister flower.

Niko, who was concentrating on eating the cake, suddenly raised her head: "Niko seems to have missed something interesting." ”

As the saying goes, three women in one play, and there are just three of them on this table.

Sivir hates Sarah, and has a good relationship with Catelyn, after all, they have experienced a life-and-death disaster together.

And Caitlyn and Sarah formed a superficial sister, and here the relationship began to become delicate, and Jeno couldn't tell what would happen, anyway, just wait to see the show.

This reminded him of the joke that "four girls in a dormitory built ten WeChat groups", so ...... Should I say that these women around me are all social geniuses? Or are they all scheming?

"By the way, Caitlyn and Sarah pulled hands, and Sivir didn't react at all."

Jeno looked at Sivir across the table through the churning steam, and saw that her face was flushed like the setting sun, and she looked down at the bowl blankly, her mouth still chewing the food mechanically, but she didn't swallow the food further. Glancing at the rice bowl in front of her again, he frowned and began to realize that something was wrong.

Drink like a fish? Why is your face so red?

"Sivir?" Jeno tentatively said, but the other party did not respond.

Jeno felt a pang in his heart, got up from the dining table and walked around to Xavier, pinching her chin, and everyone was also attracted by his actions, and they all fixed their eyes on Xavier's face.

I saw that her lips turned out slightly, her eye bags were pale and puffy, her cornea was congested, her face was covered with hives, and she looked in a trance without realizing it.

"Isn't this allergies? Why don't you speak! It's such a big person......"

"Like...... She's drunk......" Sarah pointed to a couple of empty rum bottles on the table, smiling awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Jeno probably guessed the reason - while the group was eating, Sivir was alone and drank a lot of stuffy wine, and Jeno didn't notice much because of a steaming hot pot between him and her.

Then she didn't know what seafood she ate after she was drunk, which caused allergies, because she didn't feel anything strange in her body when she was drunk, so she ate herself like this.

For those who live deep in the desert, seafood is likely to be a latent allergen.

It seems that seafood has a chance to become the nemesis of the sandmen!

"It seems that our Sivir is going to leave early, I'll help her sober up, you can continue to eat, you don't have to come along, I'll be enough alone."

Jeno put his hands under Sivir's armpits and dragged the delirious woman outside with the crook of his elbow, ready to blow her the night breeze.

The action is very indecent but there is no way, Sivir is full of tendon flesh, plus armor, and his weight is really not light.

It's still the most convenient to drag like this.,If you hold or carry it, Jeno is afraid of being vomited.。。

。 m.