An empty pub, a bottle of wine, a stack of peanuts, two wine glasses, and a crying man.
The collapse of a middle-aged man may happen in an instant.
Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't feel much empathy. Perhaps as Mr. Zhou Shuren said, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
While crying, Bobby poured himself another glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
After this second glass of wine, his mood relaxed a lot, because he was already a little drunk.
So he started talking nonchalantly to the empty seat opposite.
"Senior...Senior, you said that although we are officials in the eyes of others, we are just ordinary people. You are still a sixth-level knight. I am not even a knight. I don't do any bad things on weekdays. Listening to the arrangements from above, if something happens, why is it all our fault?"
"Tell me, what happened this time was just to follow the order, stamp it, and send out the secret order, but in the end you were also arrested. There are so many military orders. If you didn't send out the secret order, you would have been arrested a few days ago. You were caught..."
"Oh... this is so confusing, so confusing..."
Poppy drank two more drinks, and his speech became less and less clear, and he began to talk nonsense in a confused manner.
Mag almost understood that this guest was indeed an official from the Ministry of War, and that a close senior was implicated in this case, and was one of the officials who was exterminated the night before.
"Don't just drink, eat some peanuts." Mag came and sat down in front of Bobby, pushing the stack of untouched drunken peanuts in front of Bobby.
Bobby looked sideways at him, his eyes a little blurry. He was stunned for a while, then he reached out and picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth.
"Click, click."
The peanuts were chewed, and the crispy fragrance made him sober up a little. The conversation was also brought up. He pulled Mag and started to talk about the love and hatred between him and the senior. Oh, it was a deep brotherhood.
Mag grabbed a handful of peanuts and became a qualified melon-eater.
Irina, who was drinking alone at the side, also came over with a bottle of wine out of curiosity. She sipped the wine and listened with relish. When she heard the highlights, she would give two cheers.
"But, you are so gay, does your wife know?" Irina asked curiously.
"Gee? Ours is a pure brotherhood... Do you understand brotherhood?" Bobby tilted his head and looked at Irina, and emphasized a little louder.
"I understand, brothers are more important than wives. I go drinking with my brothers every day after get off work." Irina rolled her eyes, looked at Mag sideways, and said with a bit of murderous intent: "If you dare to do this, I don't mind being widowed. .”
"I don't have a brother." Mag quickly clarified as he looked at Irina who was half drunk and half murderous.
"Oh, things are unpredictable. I thought we could drink until we are old, but I didn't expect that he would leave before me..." Bobby sighed deeply.
"Here, drink some more." Mag helped him fill the glass.
Bobby drank it all in one gulp and fell into memories again.
"You said that senior was unjustly killed? This matter had nothing to do with him?" Seeing that he was almost done drinking, Mag started the induction mode.
"But... that's right. Who is he? How... he mobilized the border troops, and launched a war against the orcs and elves at the same time. I'm afraid no one would dare to believe this kind of thing, right?" Bobby He nodded and said vaguely.
"Who gave this order? If it was from His Majesty, how could he be arrested?" Mag then asked.
"You...why are you asking this?" Poppy looked at Mag sideways, a little wary.
"Come on, come on, have another drink, you're still not drunk enough." Mag poured him another glass.
"Gudu." Bobby drank the wine in one gulp and started talking again.
"I heard from seniors that this order was not given directly by His Majesty, but by His Majesty the Second Prince in the name of His Majesty. I don't know what method he used to hide it from everyone. Later, His Majesty returned to Luodu and sent troops to control the Ministry of War. They surrounded them and arrested the seniors and several ministers of the Ministry of War. The entire Ministry of War was scrutinized...
Alas...this is nothing.
Moreover, the night before yesterday, a murderer who did not know where he came from killed several adults in the Ministry of War and burned them all to the ground. Not even a complete body could be seen.
Now everyone in the Ministry of War is in panic, no one knows whether they will be the next target, and there is no explanation from the higher-ups on this matter. It’s so uncomfortable..."
Bobby drank less than half of the Moutai and was completely drunk. Fortunately, Mag asked him for his address in advance, settled the bill from his wallet, helped him out, and stopped him. He took a carriage and told the driver to take him home.
"Now... Andre is probably... one head, two big." Irina walked to the door unsteadily, and then unconsciously fell into Mag's arms.
"I told you this wine is very strong, don't believe it." Mag looked at Irina who fell asleep after being touched in his arms, smiled helplessly, picked her up and carried her upstairs.
The alcohol content of fruit wine on weekdays is even lower than that of beer, so when it comes to high-alcohol wine like Maotai, Bobby and Irina got drunk without even drinking much.
After sending Irina upstairs, Mag was about to go downstairs when Amy and Annie poked their heads out of the toy room next door.
"Father, did mother go to bed so early today?" Amy asked curiously.
"She drank some wine and was a little drunk, so she went to bed tonight." Mag said with a smile.
"That's it, okay." Amy nodded, but rolled her eyes and said, "Are you just drinking wine and not eating vegetables?"
Mag saw through Amy's little thoughts at a glance and said with a smile: "There are some snacks downstairs. If you two little guys are hungry, you can go and eat some more."
"Okay." Amy immediately nodded happily, took Annie's hand and went downstairs.
Because she got drunk very quickly, Irina had a lot of drunken peanuts left on her plate, and barely touched her chopsticks on the two plates of cold pig ears and cold pig tongue.
Mag poured a cup of hot milk for the two little guys. The snacks and milk actually went well together.
"These peanuts are peeled." Amy picked up the chopsticks, picked up a peanut and threw it into her mouth. She moved her cheeks quickly and made a sizzling sound, like a little kid chewing a pine cone. squirrel.
"It's so fragrant, so fragrant and crispy, so delicious." Amy put another peanut into her mouth and said happily, not forgetting to remind Annie to eat it too.
Annie also put a peanut into her mouth and chewed it quietly, with a smile on her lips. It seemed that she also liked the taste of Drunkard's peanuts.
"Meow meow~" the ugly duckling walked around the table, raising his head anxiously and calling.
"I want to try this cold pig ear." Amy picked up a piece of pig ear.
The thin pig ears, with a little white crispy tendon in the middle, were dipped in red oil and had a few sesame seeds attached to them, and she fed them into her mouth.
"Zhazha~"
"Wow! This tastes great!"
Amy's eyes lit up completely, and she chewed happily.
