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Chapter 13 Destiny

The line-like limbs danced wildly under the coal block. The coal ball next to it watched anxiously and confirmed that the other party was a weak chicken who couldn't get up at all. They looked at each other immediately, and one of them volunteered to lift the coal block.

The bandaged briquettes, which were crushed flat, were quiet for a while, then pulled themselves up from the ground vigorously, with lingering fear in their hearts.

Sure enough, I can't work, look, something happens when I work.

"Come out, come out, don't stay in the hole, start working quickly."

An old voice greeted them, and the briquettes moved suddenly, hurriedly bypassing the bandage briquettes and filing out.Osamu Dazai was at the back, and just as he poked his head out, he heard the old voice speak again.

"You, it's you, hurry up and start working!"

Seeing the bandaged briquettes tilting his head innocently, Grandpa Boiler sighed inwardly.He stopped the action of grinding the medicinal materials in his hands, and still made a fierce look on the surface, urging.

"The soup house doesn't support idlers. If you want to live here, you have to work! And it's hard work! It's different from Yan Moting's leisurely state!"

He stretched out one of the six arms and poured himself a sip of tea, one hand was still wiping the water off his beard, and the other hand was already pointing the direction of the bandage briquettes.

"Go, take out the coal and throw it into the stove over there."

The bandage briquettes seemed to understand this time, and walked into the hole honestly, and came out after a while, holding the heavy briquettes steadily, throwing them into the stove and then returning quickly.

From the happy Yan Moting to the harsh soup house, there is a big gap.Grandpa Boiler sighed again and continued to grind the medicinal materials.

Little did he know that a sinister transaction wasting his sympathy had just taken place in the cave.

Osamu Dazai took off the bandage, stopped a briquette in a hurry, and issued an invitation in a language unique to briquettes——

【Want to wear my bandage? 】

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Hong Yanmo was not surprised to see Granny Tang coming to receive him in person. The elderly Tang House Witch's face was very gloomy at this time.Hong Yanmo paid more attention to the young man standing beside her, and when he caught his gaze, the young man froze slightly at first, then bowed his head deeply to him cautiously and apologetically.

There was a slight smile in Hong Yanmo's rouge red pupils, he shook his head slightly, and turned his gaze to Granny Tang.

"Jiujiu, what a big battle." He smiled, looking around, the men and women serving the soup house shrank their heads subconsciously, probably because they noticed that he had a saber in his waist, and it might not be easy to get along with.

"Hongyanmo, what are you doing here?" Granny Tang narrowed her eyes, extremely alert.

Granny Tang has never underestimated this sparrow with a knife, which has developed Yan Moting into one of the best stores in the world of ghosts and gods within a thousand years.However, Bailong is cautious and will never leave any evidence. Even if Hong Yanmo submits it to the Witch Council for deliberation, there will be no result.

Thinking of this, Granny Tang's eyebrows relaxed slightly.

"Of course it's for consumption."

To her surprise, Hong Yanmo responded with a smile on his face.The soup house witch was stunned for a moment, and the next second, the broken hair on her forehead opened, her eyes were terrifying.

"Even if you take out the gold, I won't receive you! You..."

Her words disappeared into a large handful of gems that Hong Yan Mo took out. The gems were colorful and radiated luxurious light under the lights of the soup house.This is something more valuable than gold, that is, Hong Yanmo brought it with him when he planned to go shopping at the bottom of the world, and now it just comes in handy.

After a brief silence, Granny Tang turned her head and shouted at the supervisor next to her:

"How long do you want our distinguished guests to wait? Hurry up and welcome the guests in!"

It is so realistic to open the door to do business, and Hong Yanmo would do the same.The men and women around immediately became enthusiastic, and rushed forward, surrounded by Hong Yanmo, and walked into the soup house.Granny Tang went around to the back of the crowd, narrowed her eyes to see the commotion ahead, and told Bailong.

"Keep an eye on Hongyan Mo, that's not a worry-free guy."

But as long as there are gems, even her hated sister, Granny Qian, is not unacceptable.

Hong Yanmo saw Granny Tang leave from the corner of her eye, but the handsome young man came forward instead, and together with the supervisor, led him in.

"I'm very sorry, the river god is still here today." Bailong said softly, "The gemstones you gave were enough to buy the soup house tonight."

He always looked a bit gloomy, and his brows were not stretched, which made his originally somewhat childish and delicate face tinged with melancholy.Hong Yanmo has seen many dragons. The small world has developed to this day. Dragons are no longer just symbols of mythology, but they have begun to find their own way out. Once a small dragon like Bailong loses the river where it lives, it will inevitably go to hell. Days of Displacement.

"Mr. Bai, the grand banquet hall is ready." The supervisor said with a nod and bowed his head, and looked at Hong Yanmo earnestly. Hong Yanmo understood and threw a piece of gold to him. up please.

"Please come inside! Please come inside! Hey! Come up the drinks quickly!"

Surrounded by the crowd, Hong Yanmo shook off the coir raincoat of the three-color feather, and his knife was still on his waist, but the people who were addicted to gold obviously couldn't see it.Taking advantage of his status, the supervisor leaned beside him to pour wine for him, using an extremely large sea bowl.

Granny Tang had already explained that she wanted to get the sparrow drunk so that she could take out all the money on him.

"It's too lonely to drink alone, chirp, and the others will get well together." Hong Yanmo held the sea bowl, which seemed even bigger compared to his petite figure, but Hong Yanmo showed no fear on his face Satisfied, he raised his glass to the staff of the soup house in the hall with a smile on his face.

"All expenses tonight will be charged to Hong's account! Please have a drink with Hong!"

With a bang, people in the hall agreed one after another, and a short man came forward courteously, waving two small fans and doing a funny dance.Hong Yanmo happily "tweeted", raised his head and drank a bowl of spirits, and signaled to the supervisor beside him.

The manager hangs out in the liquor store all year round to drink with the guests, and he has a lot of alcohol, not to mention that he uses a small cup, so he has no timidity at all, and he did it quickly.People in the hall responded one after another, drinking hot wine, and the scene became more and more lively.

Bai Long next to him seemed to want to dissuade him, but the supervisor stared at him. He couldn't behave too much, and he would be reported to Granny Tang.He knelt down on the spot expressionless, worried in his heart, looked at Hong Yan Mo frequently, but was appeased.

Maybe the owner of Yan Moting has other plans...

The supervisor focused on persuading him to drink, but he didn't know that he had already been persuaded to drink more.The sparrow who runs Yan Moting is very good at persuading wine. When the supervisor felt that his eyes were a little blurred, Hong Yanmo had already handed him the new wine.

The supervisor wanted to refuse, and even if he drank it, he couldn't hold it, but Hong Yanmo took the ivory chopsticks, tapped the cup to beat the beat, and stretched his other hand into his bosom, but took out a dazzling seven-color orbs.The light of the orb illuminated the entire hall very brightly. Under the reflection of this beautiful treasure, the sparrow of the three-color feather sang a song of persuasion in a melodious tone.

"Luminous orbs of colorful splendor are no match for a thousand worries and flyings in one drink... Let's drink together! Let's drink together!" 【Note】

The already extremely warm atmosphere was suddenly poured into the boiling oil again. The supervisor and everyone in the hall forgot about Jinxi and Xixi. They only knew to drink heavily and enjoy the delicious dishes.Hong Yanmo took one cup after another, drinking himself and persuading him to drink, without changing his face at all.After another quarter of an hour or so, the most tenacious executive in the field had already collapsed to the ground, completely drunk, still muttering about drinking.

The bustling banquet hall fell silent for a while, only drunken babbling, shouts for wine, and heavy snoring remained.Hong Yanmo tidied up his sleeves calmly, got up, and came to Bailong with the smell of wine all over his body.

"It's all right, Chirp, my buddy needs your attention."

Bailong looked shocked.

"you……"

Hong Yanmo smiled and shook his head, "It should be said that he is not afraid of heaven and earth...or what? He actually competes with sparrows in hospitality. Chirp, too weak, too weak, you can't do chirp at all."

Hong Yanmo always drank a lot of alcohol, and he was not drunk at all. At most, he became a little excited after drinking too much, but this added to the fun during the banquet.The director of the soup house is certainly very experienced, but Yan Moting has existed for thousands of years, Hong Yanmo has handled countless banquets, and he doesn't pay attention to tricks of persuading people to drink.

"Your buddy is in the boiler room now." Realizing that the timing was just right, Bailong whispered without hesitation, "The trouble is, he has already signed a contract with Granny Tang, and I'm afraid he has already integrated into the coal briquettes that are moving the coal."

"It's okay, my buddy has a little special ability." Hong Yanmo smiled, he had already stood up, and was about to go to the boiler room, "After I find him, I will probably make a big fuss, so, temporarily I feel sorry for you, chirping."

Bai Long heaved a sigh of relief, it meant to knock him out, and he was very willing.After being knocked out, he can not respond to Granny Tang's orders, and he doesn't have to do bad things against his own heart. It is enough for him to feel guilty about sneaking into Yan Moting and stealing.

"I know, Granny Tang has your name, you can't resist Chirp." Hong Yanmo raised his hand and stroked the little dragon's head affectionately, "Of course I can take you away directly, but I can see , you still have a relationship with this place."

"I'll meet a very, very important person here."

Yan Que of Tricolor Feather smiled at Bai Long.

"If one day, someone tells the name of the old river, just go with her and never come back. At that time, please use this feather to come to Yan Moting, and I will do my best to help you tweet .”

Bai Long looked at the red feather in the opponent's palm, and raised his head with a shaken expression.

"Hechuan in the past... Do you know the name that Granny Tang took away from me?"

Hong Yanmo shook his head slightly, "No, I don't know, but the person who became attached to you knows."

"That is an existence that will come to the lives of ghosts and gods... like destiny."

The three-color feather fluttered, and Hong Yanmo walked out of the banquet hall. He finally turned around and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.It's just a very gentle sword energy, it won't really hurt Bailong.

"...Have you ever met? What kind of person is...?"

Bai Long's words made his movements pause slightly, and soon, Bai Long smiled when he saw Yan Que with the beautiful three-color feathers.

"Jiujiu, of course."

"Jiu is a good boy like a god!"

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Before: He is a good boy like a god!

Hou: He is a god-like slacker!

[Note] One of the songs of praise to wine made by the traveler.