Chapter 3029: the Hangover

So, trouble, save the naughty Beck, and fulfill the promise of Xilan.
Lying on the bed, I felt like a dead dog, with limbs weak and a blank mind.
Suddenly, someone seemed to have kicked my right leg, and I snorted lazily, "What are you doing?"
"Is this Xilan really the person you were looking for?"
"Uh, maybe, probably, maybe."
Turning my head, I curiously asked: "Why do you ask?"
"He's obviously a drunkard uncle!"
The blue witch said: "I don't think such an uncle is really capable of assassinating the apostles one after another, but he won't die."
"Well... people always have hobbies. For example, you like to eat, delicious, and like to eat, but you can't just be regarded as a guy with little appetite just because you don't get fat."
The blue witch kicked me again: "Your analogy is not appropriate at all!"
"...It's fine if you can understand."
"I don't understand!"
It's tripod again.
After being silent for a while, the Blue Witch broke the silence again, and asked curiously: "Hey, let me ask you, is that Alice beautiful?"
"Sure, she is the masterpiece of the apostle."
"Then why Xilan refuses to be in harmony with you?"
"How do you know that he refused to return to the Hefeng Continent?" I asked curiously.
"You can tell by looking at the status," the blue witch said: "You have a preoccupied look, you know that your conversation must have collapsed, otherwise you must have a smile on your face."
I grinned and showed an ugly smile: "What do you think of this smile?"
"It's so ugly!" she pouted, reaching out to grab my cheek.
"Stop, stop, the face is about to be pulled off!" I cried Lianlian strangely.
Xilan woke up early the next morning, but he did not leave, instead sitting in the restaurant drinking porridge.
I received a notice that when he came to the restaurant, he was fighting with tea eggs.
Speaking of it, the tea eggs in the Demon World are not the same as those from the Blue Planet. They are not cooked and pickled with tea or other ingredients, but simply boiled with a lot of tea added.
This kind of tea egg has the smell of tea inside and out, it smells good, but it tastes not delicious.
Anyway, I don't like it, and the Blue Witch doesn't like it either. Who knows why Xilan loves it so much, and ate a lot of it all at once.
Looking at the tea eggshells piled up at the corner of the table, I fell into a brief contemplation.
"good morning."
I took the initiative to say hello.
"good Morning."
Xilan didn't put on the air of a senior, but continued to pull the tea eggshell with one hand.
After a while, the tea eggs were finally peeled clean, he took a bite contentedly, and slowly tasted it.
"Sleep well last night?" I asked.
"Not good." He took a sip of porridge and said, "I have a terrible headache."
"Hangover sequelae" I said with a smile: "I have to rest, or it will hurt for several days."
Xi Lan nodded when he heard the words, then he raised his head, looked at my eyes, and said, "You seem to have nothing, this is not right, we both drink wine from the same jar, why are you? may......"
"I don't know anymore" I smiled and patted my chest, and said proudly: "In Hefeng Continent, I have a strange man who can not fall in a thousand cups, and is not drunk in ten thousand cups.
"Little Langjun in the wine pot..." Xilan said blankly: "Who got the name of the good soil?"
"Uh, well, it's not important. The important thing is that I drink well. You only need to know this."
I ordered a bowl of porridge, a pile of meat buns, and then packed a pile of meat buns, a pile of shaomai, a few pig knuckles, and a bowl of sweet and delicious polenta.
I poured myself a glass of water to moisturize my throat, and I squeezed my eyebrows and said, "Drink another glass in a while?"
"In the afternoon," Xilan said: "It's too early in the morning."
"Hey, I thought you were a real alcoholic, but you were just a fake alcoholic."
Xilan frowned, "Who would drink during the day, especially in the morning?"
"My old buddy will."
With that said, I told him all the drinking deeds of Mr. Taylor. Xilan immediately admired the five-body cast. After all, he drinks alcohol all the year round, and even uses alcohol as water. As long as he wakes up, he starts to drink it and keeps drinking it until dark. Such a guy is definitely not only high in alcohol, but also strong and in good health. If one of the three is missing, he will belch in advance.
"The old man is quite strong, but I don't know who is stronger and weaker than you."
Xi Lan swallowed the tea egg in his mouth and asked, "What do you think?"
"I think? I think you should be stronger" I said: "After all, you are the Four Swordsman."
"Four Sword Saints..." Xi Lan smiled, melancholy and bitter: "This is a distant name."
"It's not far away, at most tens of millions of years of history."
"Ten million years are not far away?" Xi Lan looked at me and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the contact with Shilock and gaining a little apostle power, I'm afraid I would have been buried here and become dust."
"Can Shilock give others strength?"
I was curious: "Why haven't I heard of it?"
Xi Lan was startled when he heard the words, and asked unsurely: "Do you...know Shilock?"
"Of course, we have a good relationship. I mean to count from my side. If I count from Shirlock's side, the woman is very likely to covet my beauty."
puff!
Xilan almost sprayed rice.
His head was covered with black lines, his forehead was sweaty, and he said, "You said Shilock coveted your beauty?"
"Well, I think so."
Xi Lan burst into laughter and laughed unscrupulously. The laughing house was shaking. The guests around him thought he was ill and then turned and ran. Reluctantly, I had to pay out the money to pay for the escaped customers.
Although I really want Xilan to pay the bill, his money has been replaced with a pair of empty wine jars yesterday.
Xilan nowadays is a pauper, except for the knife, clothes, and shoes beside him.
After laughing, Xi Lan touched the corner of her eye and said, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to laugh."
Not on purpose?
Is it intentional?
This is worse.
"Although Shilock and I have a hostile relationship, I don't think that there will be apostles who can look at mere humans."
"Really?" I said in surprise: "Is it possible that my beauty has broken through the sky?!"
Xilan, speechless.
Seeing him looking black and speechless, I laughed and said, "Okay, no kidding. In fact, tens of millions of years are not too long. Among the people I know, there are at least five people who are older than Tens of millions of years old, even hundreds of millions of years old."
"You mean... Shalan and the others?"
"Yeah, you know Shalan!"
Xi Lan nodded: "I have dealt with before."
I grinned: "Is it introduced through Alice, or did you approach Saran specifically to meet Alice?"
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