Chapter 88

In the place where Qiyu had fought before, a ninja with an animal mask fell on a branch.

The mask, as well as the robe covering his whole body, make it impossible for others to see through his identity.

At this time, he fell on the tree, looking at the tragedy below, and no other reaction, as if accustomed to such scenes.

Maybe after standing for a minute, or less, the Ninja took out a small scroll from his pocket, took out a pen, and began to write hard, as if to record everything here.

It didn't take long for the Ninja to stop and look at what he had written.

Bang! When his hands touched the ground, he summoned a black bird, but it was not a crow, but a very ugly bird with a big mouth.

As soon as the bird was called out, it grasped the branch skillfully and looked at the ninja.

And he didn't say a word. He threw the scroll in his hand directly to the psychic beast, and the bird swallowed the scroll in his mouth, and then flew away from the forest.

His eyes stayed on the flying psychic beast for a few seconds, and his hands made a bear seal. Then he turned into countless insects and disappeared here along the tree trunk.

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Qiyu drags a little inappropriate clothes and doesn't have the slightest discomfort in her behavior. She walks on the street and soon finds a place where she wants to go.

Rock house!

This is the name of the house. Qiyu doesn't make an evaluation and goes in directly.

Although the age is still very young, but Qiyu's physique is there, no one will stop Qiyu.

All the things that can show the identity on the body, Qi Yu has already packed up and hid.

Anyway, people here don't know themselves, and because of the war, many strangers come to this town, and there is no danger of being suspected.

When she walks in, Qiyu frowns a little, because the environment in the store is not so quiet, and the taste in the air is very bad, which is totally against the sign of the tavern.

But think of this special period, Qiyu is no surprise, continue to go inside.

Soon, Qiyu found a vacancy. There were not many people in the tavern at this time.

Touch the money in the pocket, Qi Yu grabs a crumpled ticket and puts it on the stage.

"Have a drink!"

Don't care about the waiter's eyes, Qiyu looks very natural.

After taking Qiyu's money, the waiter didn't say much. He turned and poured a yellow beer for Qiyu. Qiyu's money was only enough to buy the cheapest one.

Bang! The glass smashed on the bar and made a dull sound. The waiter looked normal and pushed the glass to Qiyu's side.

"Guest, your wine!"

Qiyu nodded, and a little surprise appeared on her young face when she saw the wine. It was like that the child secretly did something that should not be done at this age behind her parents' back, and the surprise was speechless.

Naturally, the waiter noticed the expression on Qiyu's face, but he didn't intend to say anything. He would meet young people who had not yet reached the age of drinking and had secretly dressed themselves in their parents' clothes to make them more mature every day.

Entering this door, he is his guest. He doesn't care who the wine is sold to. Whether the buyer is old enough to drink or not, it doesn't have much to do with him.

After giving the wine to the young man, the waiter turned to greet the other guests. Compared with the young man who obviously had no money, the others who came here from all over the country were generous.

Qiyu holds the wine cup in both hands. It's a big wine cup with thick bottom. It looks big, but there are so many wine in it.

But the purpose that Qi Yu comes here is not to drink, naturally won't care about these.

There are five round bars in the tavern, with two or three waiters in the middle responsible for selling things to others.

Qiyu here belongs to the corner, is not very conspicuous, this is also the purpose of Qiyu sitting here.

Although no one knows himself, how to be cautious is a compulsory course for ninjas.

From time to time the mouth close to the edge of the cup, while taking advantage of the moment of lifting the cup, Qiyu will wantonly observe the whole people in the tavern.

There are four Yanren at the bar over there. From the sound of constantly passing through, Qiyu knows that they are logistics ninjas, responsible for transporting materials.

Facing the bar of the Ninja group, several warriors who didn't look easy to be provoked, each of them had a cold face. Although they were drinking in the tavern, they all propped up their backs when they were drinking. The whole person was very tall and straight.

The warriors kept looking at the gate as if they were waiting for someone.

This is the judgment of Qi Yu √ these warriors, and he did not guess wrong. Not long after, a burly warrior came in outside the gate. These warriors stood up with tacit understanding and respected the newly arrived warrior.

Looking away from the group of warriors, Qiyu continued to observe others. Anyway, there was still more than half a glass of wine in his hand, so he could continue to drink.

The whole tavern can bring countless intelligence to Qiyu. Qiyu wants to select the people who are interested in it from here, and then have a deep understanding.

Under the cover of the thick bottom cup, Qiyu tries her best to infer useful information from some performance, and then choose a little.

Quack! The door was pushed open, and the cold wind from outside was blowing into the room.

And a few guests near the gate put down their glasses, obviously a little unhappy.

But when they looked up and saw who it was, they buried their heads and didn't dare to fart.

Ishihara carefully open stomach, upper body only set a ninja vest, swaggered in.

Regardless of other people's ideas, he looked around and found that only the bar in the corner had more vacancies, so he walked over.

Qiyu slowly put down the cup in her hand, her face showed a satisfied expression, and there was about one fifth of the wine in the cup.

Ishihara Shen feels very upset these days. Whether it's business or private affairs, he feels a kind of powerlessness, which he never felt when he was young.

The pressure on the front line and the death of his son are just like two mountains, which make him a little too old to look up.

The wine at this time of the day is the only thing that can relieve his anxiety.

The waiter looked at Ishihara and sat down beside the young man who looked very poor, smiling at Ishihara.

"The old rule, my lord?"

The waiter is very familiar, this Ninja adult is a recent frequent guest, very generous.

"Well!"

Ishihara nodded cautiously and glanced around to see Qiyu. However, in a flash of thought, he identified Qiyu, which was not much different from what the previous waiter thought.

Qiyu also saw the Ninja sitting over. He kept his previous posture and didn't show any nervous look.

From the performance of all the people in the tavern and the voice of several Yanren who had disappeared from the table next door, he knew that the ninja, who looked very old, but was covered with muscles, was not a small role.

Ishihara Shen holds his forehead in both hands and looks at the table. He thinks of the information he received just before he came here.

A team of ninjas searching nearby were killed by the regiment, and the tactics were basically the same as those of killing his son.

So his mood became even worse. He left work early and came here.

"Your wine, my Lord!"

The bartender carries a plate full of wine of different colors, which is very similar to the cocktail in Qiyu's memory, but this cup is not the same.

Ishihara shook his hand, and several tickets fell directly on the table. The famous bartender was very happy and collected the money.

The money is more than the value of the wine, so the extra part naturally belongs to his tip.

And just these tips are almost more than what he usually gets when he stands here for one night.

Qiyu's eyes are quiet, but her face still keeps the expression that a young man should have.

Whoo! Ishihara drank a cup carefully, took a long breath, and his face was flushed.

Of course, this wine will not make him so simple drunk, blushing is just a normal performance.

Once more, he picked up his glass, sipped the little jade, and drank the upper layer of foam, then put the cup on the table.

Maybe it's a cup of wine, maybe it's really hard in my heart, Ishihara Shen suddenly said to Qiyu: "boy, drink this cup and go back quickly, don't let the family worry!"

Qiyu was a little surprised, but she made an expression of knowing everything and pretended to be very mature.

"I know, old... Well, uncle!"

Qi Yu talks, saw the beard and hair of the ninja in front of the eye, immediately change one's tongue.

"My son is about your age! I know my parents' heart best, so I don't want to dress like this to come to such a place in the future. I have plenty of time when I grow up! "

Ishihara thought of his son. Although he didn't do anything extra when he saw his son's body, it was in front of the Ministry.

He has always been the strong boss, so he will not and dare not show his weakness.

But now in front of him is a young man who has never met before, and depending on the age of his son, a place in his heart is immediately touched, and the cage of words is directly opened.

Qiyu didn't speak. She took the glass up and drank some yellow liquid. Her face also showed some blush.

"Uncle, don't preach to me. I've heard enough at home. I'll drink these and go straight back, OK?"

Qiyu shakes his glass, showing some impatience, which makes him behave more like an ordinary man of this age.

"Alas

Ishihara sighed carefully, picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank another one.

"Is uncle ninja?"

Qi Yu pointed to this rock endure of protect forehead, peep out yearning.

"Well." Ishihara nodded cautiously, knowing that Ninja is a profession that many civilians yearn for.

However, at this time, he had a slight aversion to Ninja's identity for a moment, but the idea was suppressed in a twinkling of an eye.

It's just the death of a son. It's not like he's never been dead before. It's a big deal. Go back and try again after this war!

He comforted himself constantly in his heart, and then he looked up again and drank a glass of wine.

There were five wine glasses in front of him, three of which were empty.

As a ninja, he is not really drunk, so he only drinks five cups a day, which will not disturb his work, but also temporarily ease his mood.

Qiyu sat up straight and drank the cup in front of her, then knocked her finger on the table.

"Uncle, I'll go first!"

Qiyu shows a little shy smile, then leaves the seat and goes out.

He saw his goal. Several Yanren had left their seats and walked to the gate.

"Well!"

Ishihara carefully raised the cup, motioned Qiyu to walk slowly, and then fell into his inner world again.