The bar is really a great place to chat.
In addition to the melodious music and comfortable environment, the most important thing here is that there are all kinds of wine.
There's something for everyone.
Regardless of your mood, the way you drink is heroic or elegant. When the wine blooms in the mouth, slowly flows down the throat into the stomach, and spreads violent or mild stimulation to every cell through the nerves...
The feedback it gives your body can always make you calm down, forget your pain, or make your joy even greater.
But the thinking has become calmer, and people are no longer easily swayed by emotions. They can temporarily jump out and look at what they encounter as a bystander.
Valentine ordered a margarita because it was the only cocktail he knew.
A good man who never drinks is like this.
After mixing it, Valentine took a sip. Because there was a ring of salt on the rim of the cup, he felt salty at first. Just as he was wondering, the heat of the agave exploded in his mouth, almost making him cry.
If there were tears, it would be quite consistent with the meaning of this glass of wine.
Now, only a small part of the margarita is left, and Valentine has become accustomed to the excitement of this wine.
Under the impact of that kind of taste, he didn't feel that it was uncomfortable to be forgotten by Ansuo.
It's just a bit of a pity.
After all, they got along quite harmoniously when they were in Longmen. We ate together, fought together, ran across the street together, squatted together...
Although he was released not long after arriving at the Guards Bureau, he was still admitted.
Taken together, these two people are only as good as eating fast food together...
"Sad?"
Glancing at the little dragon man who was staring at the wine glass silently, Ye Yan showed a smirk.
"Not really."
Valentine turned to look at her, then moved his eyes back to the wine glass, sighing softly.
"It's just that being forgotten is a sad thing in itself."
He pinched the stem of the goblet and exerted slight pressure on his wrist. The light white Margarita swayed slightly, but the aroma of wine was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.
"As a teenage girl, I can understand."
Valentine recalled the day he first encountered Obscure.
At that time, the little rabbit's clothes and face were dirty, and her body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
But the eyes were shining and spinning, making people feel very smart.
that's the truth.
Ansuo stole Valentin's wallet without much effort, but was chased by Xing Yihuang for more than ten minutes before being blocked in a warehouse.
If Valentine hadn't suddenly gone crazy and frightened her with the axe, the rabbit might have bolted out the moment he opened the door.
A girl who grew up in poverty, with only the slums and the Guard Bureau in her horizons, and a little bit of cleverness, suddenly became a regular employee of a large international company...
Valentin did not believe that she would not be fascinated by the new life and forget her past life.
What's more, this little rabbit has a secret crush.
"I might feel even worse if you forget me."
Valentin drank the Margarita in one gulp and looked at Ye Yan with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
He felt a little floating.
"After all, I once risked my life for you."
…
Hearing this, Ye Yan opened his eyes wide and stared at Valentine's face, no longer as calm as before.
After a brief silence, she spoke:
"Who taught you this?"
"self-taught."
Valentine shrugged.
"Then I suggest you find a teacher."
Ye Yan shook his head slightly, with a helpless expression.
"Your love words gave me goosebumps."
"It's a bit too earthy."
"These are not love words."
Valentin was about to explain, but when the words came to his lips, Ye Yan glared back.
"...I'm already about to get married, why should I learn how to fall in love?"
"That sentence?"
"I was just kidding."
The little dragon scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"The relationship between us should be... joking, right?"
"Of course you can, even if you really want to tease me."
It can be a bit of fun.
Ye Yan drank wine and added in his mind.
"But don't say that, I'm afraid I can't help it."
"Laughing is detrimental to your image."
"oh."
Valentine had nothing to say about this.
In fact, he didn't think that sentence was vulgar, but he didn't think about it carefully when he said it, and he said it with the strength of alcohol.
Now that I think about it, it's actually... a bit straightforward.
Sure enough, wine is not a good thing.
snort.
On the other side, Jiao Zhengyu was silent from beginning to end, seeming to be focusing entirely on the wine.
But in Valentine's mind, the bad woman's laughter almost knocked him out.
[I will kick you if you laugh again! ]
Xiaolongren threatened Jiao Zhengyu severely in his heart, and then raised another topic with Ye Yan.
"Have you done any experiments in Rhode Island? Those potions."
Valentin was able to say the phrase 'risk your life' just now because of Ye Yan's potion.
It really almost cost him his life.
Even if it tastes bad, it almost makes people fly. It's much more exciting than strong alcohol.
"there is none left."
As if he was being talked about something sad, Ye Yan's eyes were lowered, his expression was lonely, and his voice became softer.
"Without the right people, what's the use of making more medicines?"
The woman lowered her head slightly, with slanted bangs covering her eyes.
"It will end up in the scrap bin."
Valentin couldn't see her face clearly, he could only see the cat's ears leaning down, and Ye Yan's thumb slowly rubbing the side of the cup.
These actions appeared on the body of a slightly trembling young woman in gorgeous clothes. Coupled with her soft voice that sounded slightly sad and pretended to be strong, no one of the opposite sex could withstand such an offensive.
No matter how hypocritical a man is, he will feel a pain in his heart at this time, comfort her softly, and at the same time scold her for the injustice of fate.
"It doesn't matter."
Valentin did so, speaking to comfort her.
"It's better that people didn't end up in the scrap bin."
Ye Yan's body stiffened.
She turned her head, lifted up her bangs, and saw Valentine's sincere face.
"Thank you so much."
Valentine heard no thanks in these words.
It was obvious that the witch cat was angry.
But he didn't feel guilty.
Ye Yan wanted to fool him into thinking he was a stupid boy, so Valentine had no choice but to pretend to be stupid.
"No kidding, I think those potions of yours are quite useful. Did Rhode Island really never think of sponsoring you?"
"For example, I will give you a laboratory and provide you with raw materials and so on."
The jokes are over, but the serious things still have to be talked about.
"I gave it, but it was useless. I rejected it."
Ye Yan adjusted his condition instantly, and the whole cat returned to its original aura.
She swayed the wine glass, held her chin with her left hand, and said in a lazy voice:
"My potion cannot be produced industrially. It must be formed through my Origin Stone skills, and it must be prepared in test tubes one by one."
"Sometimes I don't even know the effect of the potion I prepared. I can only guess it through divination, and I have to have a guinea pig to verify it."
She touched the empty wine glass in front of Valentine.
"You don't want to."
"I have to be the guinea pig, right?"
Valentine has a black hair.
"Who gave you experience?"
The witch threw a wink at him.
"To sum up, I can only adjust it slowly by myself."
“All Rhode Island can do is provide some raw materials.”
"As for why there are not even semi-finished products..."
Ye Yan put down his wine glass and lay down on the bar.
"I'm lazy."
She snapped her fingers, and a witch's hat appeared out of thin air and covered her head.
This magical magic didn't attract much attention. For those who have noticed Ye Yan for a long time, she seems more real at this moment.
"You're really confident about fishing."
Valentine looked at the cat's tail swaying behind her, and wanted to scratch it to try her hand.
"It doesn't matter, Rhode Island didn't arrange a quota for me anyway."
"But you reminded me."
Ye Yan pulled down his hat, exposed his eyes and lay down to look at Valentine.
"I have already developed the official version of the reagent you drank at Longmen."
"There will be no negative effects that make people lose their mind, and it will not make people addicted."
"It can be used to make stimulants for combat."
Thinking of his performance at that time, Valentine raised his eyebrows.
"This thing is much more powerful than epinephrine injections and lasts longer."
"If you're about to fight, give your arm a shot and your fighting power will double."
"Then you have to be careful when using it. Before the pin is finished, the knife from the opposite side will come."
Ye Yan chuckled and his ears twitched.
"No, just prick it on the arm. It'll be quick."
"like this……"
The cat's reaction made Xiaolongren a little confused. He felt that he didn't explain clearly, and even demonstrated the action of holding a syringe and stabbing it into his arm.
And just as his empty fist hit his arm, Valentine's words stopped abruptly.
"The world of Terra seems..."
“Don’t you have a pen injector?”·
