Chapter 50

"Cheers!"

In the spacious tavern, in the happy organ personally performed by the tavern owner, Xiao Han raised a glass of mellow wine and bit the crispy fried chicken.

In front of him was a pile of roast sausage, crispy chicken, roast chicken wings, melons and fruits, and several bottles of good mellow wine.

"Celebrate! Naturally, celebrate!"

Xiao Han had already taken off his helmet and flushed. His cherry blond hair hung down like a waterfall, flashing bright and crystal light. The snow-white Fox's ears trembled and exuded a bit of loveliness, which made the adventurers in the tavern, including the bodyguard, take a look more unconsciously.

This is the middle-level tavern in Titan city. The rich delicacies, the wine collected by the tavern owner, and the beautiful slaves dancing with snow-white thighs are highly praised by a group of mercenaries.

"Well, what do you think I'm doing? Go on."

Aware of the hot eyes falling on him, Xiao Han was stunned and cute, including the cat on the stage, stopped and looked at him.

"Oh, well, what did I say just now? Yes, that jagged beast more ferocious than a violent bear was cut in half by me!"

"Well, what a lovely fox girl, just in line with my food ~" (Lori's idea)

"What beautiful hair, big sister, I like this kind of delicate and lovely ~" (meat is a fragment of a female mercenary)

"Your Highness, I'll just eat grilled fish." Guanghui bit a grilled fish, took a piece of snow-white fish meat and dyed special spices, and let Guanghui eat a big meal.

"Eat! Open your belly and eat!"

Blood ruby eyes twinkled with cross star awn, and the corners of the glittering and translucent mouth were stained with oil.

"Master undead, drink some, too. This glass of wine is what real men drink! (~ ￣ ▽ ￣) ~ []!" Xiao Han filled his mouth with fried chicken nuggets, raised a bottle of wine worth a silver shell and said vaguely.

"Your Highness, I'd better drink milk."

The necromancer took a daily can of wangzi milk and the five fingers of the skeleton's hand and made a six with one hand: "as your highness said, milk supplements calcium. Old people like me who have been sleeping in the coffin for a hundred years need to drink calcium supplements. I hope your highness can understand."

"Well, then I'm not polite!"

Xiao Han put the share of the necromancer in front of his desk, raised his knife and fork, and fought for the next share impolitely.

"Uncle, three more fried chicken nuggets!"

"OK!"

The owner of the tavern responded, taking out his fine dishes to add food to his highness, the rich, rude and polite little fox.

Unaware of it, the necromancer had a momentum. Every time he drank wangzi milk, the momentum was dignified.

The necromancer, the vigorous soul fire, because of the injection of wangzi milk, his bones became more and more white, like magic secret silver.

"It's a special drink containing strong magic power."

The blood crow invited to the banquet secretly sensed the strange appearance of the necromancer and said, "this is a luxury only for the major forces in northern Europe."

Then, without waiting for the blood crow to finish, the assassin professional's keen perception skills were forcibly cut off. A strong force was like a big hand pinching his neck, making him shut his mouth and turn pale.

It's a ferocious spiritual force. If the blood crow has any bad ideas, this invisible force is like a "spiritual storm", causing great damage to the professional's spiritual world.

"Don't talk too much. We are guests now." Natasha, sitting on one side, calmly sipped the clear wine and wrapped her sexy and noble mage robe around her body, attracting the hot eyes of "loving mature imperial sister".

"Yes," said the blood crow. Then, his temperament gradually changed to an ordinary civilian, so as to better integrate into the atmosphere.

After that, the necromancer who took back his strength sat beside Xiao Han, and his perception covered the whole tavern. Even the note clamped by the hostess in her crisp chest was passed out of the tavern.

"Celebrate! Today, I'm very happy! There are three things worth celebrating!"

Xiao Han's face was red with honey, and his face was a little drunk, revealing his heart.

"The first..."

When Xiao Han opened his mouth and a large group of people listened attentively, Xiao Han smiled and said:

"Finally, I don't have to eat fish!"

People: "??"

The brilliant face of knowing the inside was moved.

In the morning, lunch and dinner of the demon king's attack on shrem, Guanghui fished from the water lake. In other words, Xiao Han ate fish stewed in boiled water for a week without seasoning.

"The second thing!" Xiao Han stood on the wine table and held up a landmark slim: "the power of money! For my use!"

People: "??" (with a confused face)

The necromancer, who was drinking milk, looked at the angry expression on the red can and smiled.

Speaking of this, Xiao Han's eyes were full of glittering and translucent water.

Money has the power to change the world!

I don't know how many heroes lowered their noble heads (including a cute new demon king in women's clothes) for this evil money.

But

It's great to have money

That's why Xiao Han stayed in the tavern drinking and eating meat. He could rent a hotel at night and no longer have to sleep in the cemetery! (cemetery brush task has reached the maximum)

"The third!"

Xiao Han held up his glass and said with a laugh, "I haven't thought about it yet. In short, it's over!"

People: "??" (three faces confused)

You pulled out all three feelings?

Are you so good?!

"Burp ~"

With enough food and drink, Xiao Han was drunk with honey face, cherry blond long hair fluttering, slender figure flashing, holding shrem, singing loudly among the new mercenaries in the tavern:

"The trumpet, the blind girl blows, the seagull listens to the blind horse flying..."

Glory: "??" (trapped in self doubt)

People: "!!" (confused in the whole process)

"Poof!" the necromancer who was serving as the guard suddenly ejected a mouthful of milk and looked anxiously at the demon king who was drunk and raised on the table.

"Spin ~ jump ~ I close my eyes ~ the noise can't be seen ~ are you intoxicated..."

"Cow beer! Boss cow beer! Come on, quickly, quickly wave our flag!"

As soon as the melon head came in, he saw Xiao Han singing loudly and clapped his hands on the spot. A group of men waved the flag of a mushroom cloud with a fox eating an apple and a "one hand, one six" in the background in the tavern.

"So conquered by you ~"

"Well, your Highness the little fox sings really well!"

The bear man who came in clapped his hands and looked ferociously at a group of mercenaries: "look! Give me a hand!"

"Bang!"

A wine bottle smashed on the face of the bear man, suppressing the arrogance of the bear fighting the fox.

"Knock NIMA, my father hasn't hit me like that!"

The bear man killed him on the spot and wrestled with another man!

"Ha ha!"

A drunken adventurer punched his companion in the face and beat him up!

Then, it seemed to cause a chain reaction, colorful singing (sung by Xiao Han), cheerful music (played by the owner of the tavern with his ears blocked), adventurers who were not good at stubble beat each other, mixed with the hometown dialect of scolding mother, and a little applause. It was very lively!