Chapter 942: Dinner (below)

"Look at what you have done, buck teeth! Look at what makes me weak."
Gogu said frustratedly that he always believed that Houya Ke had detained his food. Although this matter was not attributed to Houya, the warehouses of Arkham and Caddy were indeed in charge of him.
"Um...old friend, I'm here to ask you for help."
He said that he came from the door and showed the big plate he was hiding behind, on which was a roasted fat meat with one leg missing.
"It looks like I found a plate of meat, and it looks like I can't finish it."
Si Yao said that the last piece of meat had been bitten off Scrooge's leg.
Gogu looked up at the fat sculptor, and his smile immediately bloomed brightly on his face.
He jumped up, grabbed the plate, and could not wait to tear off the other leg.
"You... and the boss... definitely... have a delicious meal while I'm away."
"Then you better try this too."
Naz said as he walked into the kitchen, holding a hip flask full of wine.
"But I don't want you to get drunk, and then go crazy and smash all the accessories' heads."
Naz teased, allowing Gogu to the hip flask.
"The wisdom you show is far beyond your age, Naz."
Gogu said so.
"It's too small here, not happy, we go out."
Then Yaoya and Naz turned and left the kitchen.
"We will taste the good mushroom wine on the balcony of the atrium, maybe you will join in later."
Guiya said another sentence before going out of the kitchen, but Gogu didn't answer, at least not in a way that Yaoya could understand.
He is still fighting food.
After a few minutes, Hiya and Naz stood on the balcony overlooking the central square of Kadillon City.
It was already very late, in fact it was almost dawn now.
The farts are busy, watering the plants, cleaning the sanitation or sanding the floor, these tasks will be carried out in the morning and evening every day.
Yaoya was very happy that day would come.
He longed to return to the black-and-white battlefield, where it is clear who is the enemy.
But recalling the things he experienced, he began to believe that the conspiracy was really just a part of life. Even when he was sent here, or exiled, there were motives other than appearances.
He knew that Guk gave him a long time.
Maybe it is time for him to grow up and stop complaining that things are not always what he expected, but it is time to start learning to accept objective facts.
"Yuya!"
Naz suddenly raised his voice to call his attention.
"You are the most cranky kind I have ever seen."
By the wine glass in his hand, Yao Yao saw Lao Luo walking towards them.
He seemed to walk a bit lame, but everything else was okay, Guk asked the mechanic to install a mechanical prosthesis for him, but he was still a little uncomfortable.
"I didn't see you walk into the balcony."
The buck stood up and pulled a chair for Lame to let him sit down before returning to his seat.
Barr on the side just nodded slightly, and said nothing more.
"Yes, you and the kids said that you always like cranky."
Lame said with a smile, and picked up the full glass.
"Anyway, I announced that tonight will never be a night suitable for crankiness and debate."
"Maybe I should start by telling a story about how Graca used his fist to teach his teeth."
Gogu said as he walked into the balcony, he carried a new large wooden barrel filled with wine, and the residue stuck to his chest could almost feed a fart.
The other four warlords raised the wine glasses in their hands to pay tribute to their colleagues.
"Yes, yes, maybe we can talk about the trip you stumbled over with a wine glass that just happened to fall under your feet."
Hu Yao burst into laughter, almost squirting wine from his nostrils.
He recalled the day when he first met Gogu.
Lame also laughed, but it was an unknown smile.
After noticing this, Yaoya began to tell the story in detail, but with a little bit of material added to make the story sound more interesting.
"I really want to see everything with my own eyes."
Lame continued:
"But I want to hear more about the story of our first fight with Xiami."
The silence immediately enveloped the four warlords, all eyes fixed on the teeth.
"Why do you want to hear that story, kid."
Guiya asked, putting down the wine glass that had been picked up.
"Why do you want to hear a stupid mistake made by a boss."
"Because what I heard was not at all, in fact, the story that Grak told was completely different. He told me that you played well in that battle and almost saved the overlord's life..."
"So he told this story, eh?"
It wasn't until this moment that Yaoya realized how much he missed Grackle's bastard.
"Maybe I will tell you that story in the future, but not today, there are many things that are more interesting than that."
"I'm still talking about what I'm doing here, and I have many better stories."
Gogu started to laugh, and his mouth couldn't stop at the same speed as his motorcycle.
Si Yao went to the balcony and looked at the square below.
The huge war machines are stationed together, the mechanics are doing the final maintenance for them, the boys are busy running between the arsenals, arming themselves as much as possible, their back flags mark their respective gangs and legions, In others, the symbol is printed on the chest.
The cannons with destructive power can be seen even far away. Their muzzles pointed diagonally to the sky are like fangs exposed by some kind of crawling beast, forming a dense steel jungle on the outskirts of the city.
And this is only part of it.
All the noises and roars flowed into the sky, but the humans across the river could not hear it, because they did not believe that Ok would really attack.
But Yaoya understands these scenes.
He, like all the boys in his army, dedicated himself to the same mission.
Conquer and destroy, war and kill.
"Haha! That stupid jump was..."
Laughter sounded behind him~EbookFREE.me~The buck teeth turned to look.
Gogu is holding a small table in his hand and waving like a shield.
Undoubtedly, he is performing one of his greatest adventures.
This is not a meaningless gathering. In a sense, Guk did not participate in this meeting to illustrate its significance.
He hopes that there will be some other relationships between his battle generals besides competition. In the future, he will need to focus more on more important things. The secondary fronts require warlords to cooperate with each other.
But this is not something that can be solved in a day or two.
"Damn!"
Yaoya turned around again, but this time it was because Gogu dropped his table.
As usual, the performance talent of the evil Japanese warlords is not as good as his imagination.