The next day, Mo La, who was lying on the dining table, woke up leisurely, shook her head that was still a little swollen, and what came into view was Isabel, who was also lying on the table, sleeping soundly.
"Hey, hey, get up quickly!!" She hurriedly called out to wake up Isabel.
"Huh?" Isabel also opened her eyes.
"I was too drunk yesterday. Hurry up and put on your clothes. It's all your fault. Why did you suddenly ask me to take off my clothes during the drinking fight!" Mo La jumped off the chair and started looking around for the clothes she had thrown away yesterday. .
"Didn't you say it was fun yesterday?" Isbell rubbed her head and recalled what happened yesterday, trying to use Druid's spells to relieve her hangover reaction.
She looked at Mo La, then at herself, and suddenly laughed: "Hey, so I won yesterday, so you should underestimate my drinking capacity!"
Isabel only had one piece of underwear left on her body, while Mira had none at all.
Yesterday, while they were drinking, they started to play the game of guessing and drinking. After they got drunk, Isabel suddenly suggested that they could take off their clothes instead of drinking. Finally, they drank until they were unconscious.
"I didn't expect you, an elf, to drink openly. You have a strong drinking capacity. I'll drink again next time." Mo La seemed very happy to find a drinking partner. She didn't know that Isabel could relieve drunkenness by adjusting her life status. .
Then she came back to her senses and continued to look down for the clothes she had thrown on the ground: "It's better to put it on quickly, in case someone comes in right now... Where are my underwear?"
At this moment, Ganouen, who was about to have breakfast, strode into the restaurant.
Mora and Isabel both looked at him, as if they had pressed the pause button, and there was a moment of lag in the movements of the three of them.
The first one to move was Ganouen. He continued to walk into the restaurant calmly, sat down at his seat, and greeted the two of them calmly: "Good morning, did you play stripping and wine boxing? It seems like yesterday You guys had a lot of fun."
Mora and Isabel screamed at the same time, and then each pulled up the tablecloth to cover themselves.
"Don't walk in like nothing happened!" Moura protested loudly, and then looked at Isabel, "Speaking of which, why are you so shy? Aren't you usually not shy towards him?"
"This time it was so sudden. I was not mentally prepared!" Isabel replied.
"There are a lot of things left from yesterday." Ganouen casually took a roasted lamb hind leg from the table and reheated it by breathing fire.
"Don't start eating breakfast naturally, stay away!" Mora shouted to Ganouen.
"This is my home. I think it's normal for me to come in to eat. What's abnormal is that you stripped naked in my restaurant." Ganouen tore off a piece of crispy lamb and ate it without caring.
"Damn it, what you said makes sense and I can't refute it!" Mo La gritted her teeth, simply put down the tablecloth, and began to pick up clothes and wear them openly, "Forget it, anyway, you must say that you are so poor like me. My body is not interested."
"This is wrong. Do only good-looking people have the right to claim their body privacy? In addition, your body is not completely unattractive. Be more confident." Ganouen gave a thumbs up to Mo La.
"Thanks, I will thank you even more if you can avoid it." Mo La put on her clothes with a complicated mood.
At this time, Anya, who had finished gathering with her subordinates, walked to the restaurant to find Ganouen for a report. As soon as she came in, she saw Mora putting on clothes disheveled, and Isabel was holding the tablecloth with one hand and groping around for her own clothes with the other. underwear.
Ganouen, on the other hand, enjoyed his breakfast as if nothing had happened and observed the two people who were busy in their business.
"Ganoen, you evil dragon just stopped pretending, didn't you? Wasn't that woman's wedding night yesterday? Why did you have a 'party' with them here instead?" Anya frowned tightly.
"They were drunk." Ganon continued to eat calmly, then looked at Isabel, "Don't pull on the tablecloth, you have seen everything you need to see. Don't worry, I don't have that kind of thing right now." Worldly desires.”
As he spoke, he made a gesture of putting his hands together that no one present could understand.
"So yesterday went well?" Mo La, who was dressed, asked with interest.
"How should I say this?" Ganon was lost in thought.
"What's so hard to answer?" Mo La was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, "By the way, where is the bride?"
"Well...she might have to get up later." The smile on Ganouen's face was a little embarrassed.
"Haha, you must have encountered something unspeakable, right?" Anya chuckled.
"If you say that, I can only prove it to you personally." Ganouen was not angry at all, he just smiled at Anya.
Anya's expression suddenly changed.
"Wait, he has to be mine tonight!" Isabel suddenly emphasized to Anya.
"I'm not robbing you!" Anya glared at her.
"At night?" Ganon raised his eyebrows.
"Don't pretend to be stupid. After Zhenna, it will be my turn. As we agreed before, yesterday I was so depressed that I had to drink to drown my sorrows! Today, you can't even think of making excuses!" Isabel looked like she would never give in. look like.
"I don't care, but what should your mother say?" Ganouen asked.
"Why don't we string together confessions? Even if she finds out, she won't be able to kill you and make me a widow!" Isabel said seriously.
"Okay, I'll play your cards tonight." Ganon replied with a smile.
"Okay, I've been waiting for this day for too long!!" Isabel jumped up excitedly.
"It's so fucking crazy, what's so good about this dragon..." Anya muttered.
"So, having said all that, did yesterday go well?" Mo La continued to inquire anxiously.
"It's going well for me, but it may not be the case for her." Ganouen thought about it and answered.
"What do you mean?" Mo La was confused.
"I'm going to take a walk first, and then I'll hand the report back to the study." After Ganon finished eating, he told Anya, got up and left the restaurant.
Mora and Isbell were left exchanging glances. Anya looked back and forth between them, then turned to watch Ganouen walk into the stairwell, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.
"What do you think happened yesterday..." Mo La tentatively exchanged opinions with others.
"Let's wait until the woman comes out and ask." Anya suggested.
The three of them waited in the restaurant for a long time, and finally, a burst of slow footsteps approached.
"Is this Zhenna?" Isabel blinked doubtfully.
She had been with Zhenna for a long time and knew each other's footsteps. After all, Zhenna was a strictly trained paladin. Most of the time, the footsteps were loud, powerful and rhythmic.
But this pace sounds a bit weak.
After a moment, they heard the sound of stones: "Miss Zhenna, let me support you."
"It's really not necessary!" Zhenna refused.
Then, the three of them saw Zhenna following suit, holding on to the wall and walking to the door of the restaurant.
"You are all here, has Ganon gone out?" Zhenna looked at everyone in the restaurant.
All three fell into silence.
After a while, Moura touched her chin and broke the silence: "There is an old saying among the dwarves, 'There are only exhausted miners, and there are no collapsed mines.' It seems that this is not necessarily true."
(End of chapter)
