klisemfg Chapter 378 Turmoil
Chapter 378 Turmoil
Chapter 378 Turmoil
A classic Western cowboy-style lunch, including a barbecue pot, boiled pinto beans, canned meat products, buttered hard bread, and a large bottle of rum and vodka that are always available.
Although the entire hot sand is always surrounded by wilderness, the overall architectural style tends to be wild and bold.
However, because the Sureda Hot Sand Audition Branch is about to be held, there are still a large number of tourists who have similar views on heroes, regardless of the dangerous legend of [The Hour of Hot Sand], and come without hesitation in the ball cage, just to witness the sea. Choose the beautiful faces at the scene.
At this point, the aborigines of [Hot Sand Moment] are not disgusted.
He even applauded the group of tourists who had the mood of "being a ghost under peonies" and praised them for their pioneering spirit.
But now, Yin Lang was encouraged to come here. The tavern was full of bold and brave men. Only Yin Lang and Kafka sat across a round table across from each other, their minds full of confusion.
Silver Wolf felt so ashamed that he even wanted to cover his face and sneak out.
It's hard to imagine that the sentence "I just like top-quality wine! Top-quality wine is top-quality! You get what you pay for!" came from her mouth.
But in the final analysis, it was Kafka who was instigating him.
In the past, Silver Wolf would have ignored it, and would not have mastered such a simple provoking method that only the star-core brats could master.
But today, for some unknown reason, she actually said it out loud.
Through the rum and vodka on the table, Silver Wolf could feel Kafka's teasing gaze. She didn't want to look directly into Kafka's gaze, but the gazes of everyone in the tavern were focused on her.
The tavern was silent for a few seconds, followed by applause, and the sparse applause turned into deafening applause.
Every good man with an adventurous spirit was not stingy and gave the little girl Silver Wolf a heroic applause. Some even raised their glasses in the direction of Silver Wolf and Kafka to applaud their courageous actions.
As if Silver Wolf had just experienced an exciting game of Russian Roulette, everyone was applauding her courage.
Silver Wolf lowered his head and put the fried sausage into his mouth with a fork, his whole face turned red.
At this time, the waiter brought over two bottles of whiskey and thoughtfully presented an extra plate of beef jerky with a look of admiration on his face.
Silver Wolf wished he could use the ether editor to make a mask to wear, or he could use physical means to erase everyone's memory.
But neither Sam nor the mute were here, and she was really powerless to deal with this violent method of erasing memories.
The saloon door of the tavern was pushed open, the wind chimes tinkled, and the warm wind came in through the gap when the saloon door was pushed open. The guests at the tables near the door subconsciously turned their heads to look over, their pupils instantly enlarge.
The moment the salon door opened, it was extremely inconsistent with the entire pub. A man in a suit walked in and looked around, as if he was a Terminator T800.
Behind them were a beautiful girl, several fair-skinned and beautiful mature women, and an uncle who should be a passerby standing behind, and they all poured into the tavern.
"Kafka, do you think I still have a chance to erase everyone's memories?" Silver Wolf turned his head silently and asked Kafka sincerely.
"It's better to accept the reality. The method of erasing memory is not advisable, but there is still a possibility that they have not heard it, although it is not much." Kafka smiled and shook his head, taking a sip of the newly filled rum in the glass.
As soon as a group of people entered the door, the leader, the Terminator T800, chose a seat near the back and sat down. The waiter walked over with a menu and said warmly that we only sell hard liquor and hard Suleda here, and only the venue can prepare drinks. Will be sold.
The beautiful girl at the same table is working hard on psychological construction, saying that we are poor, even if we need a few cups of free boiled water, we can still help, right?
No matter how bad it is, you can have a few cups of free boiled water for the elderly. It’s normal for Uncle Yang to drink more when he’s thirsty.
When she was in a dilemma, she heard the Terminator sitting opposite him slam the table, let out two loud laughs, and said loudly: "I just like top-notch things, top-notch is top-notch, every penny is worth it." Come on, give me the most expensive and strongest wine!"
Jiang Fan's bold behavior once again ignited the enthusiasm of the guests in the tavern.
Looking at Jiang Fan, who was wearing a suit and leather tie and laughing boldly, the men all raised their glasses to cheer for today's second brave man, but the women looked at Jiang Fan, like a butcher examining the meat on the chopping board and thinking about where to cut it.
Looking at the silver wolf on the table next to him, he covered his face and turned his head to lie on the table. He gritted his teeth and stared straight at Jiang Fan, who was full of rich and powerful looks, wishing he could kill that scholar with one head.
"Damn scholar, why are they here too?" Yinlang gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down, thinking that it was lucky that the star-core brat wasn't here, otherwise she wouldn't know what she was going to imitate.
Indeed, she was so angry now that she wanted to drive Jiang Fan out with her motorcycle.
But apart from being angry and shy, she was also slightly glad that the star-core brat was not here, otherwise this kind of imitation would definitely be her specialty.
Kafka sat under the fluorescent lamp, drinking wine silently.
She leaned back slightly on the back of the chair and crossed her legs to one side. The pinto beans cooked in solid alcohol on the table were bubbling.
Through the white hot steam, she stared at Jiang Fan's side face, but after a few seconds, she slightly lowered her eyes and looked away.
Elise was flipping through the menu and preparing to try the tavern's signature beef jerky, but suddenly she shuddered. She subconsciously raised her head and found a familiar face at the next table.
Speaking of which, Elise had seen this woman's face more than once, and she had never felt that she was as lonely as she was today.
"Kafka?" Elise asked tentatively.
Kafka slowly raised his head in the direction of the source of the sound, as if he had just noticed Elise, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft: "Elise, long time no see, are you... okay?"
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At this moment, the Chaolu Mansion outside [The Moment of Hot Sand] was completely blown to pieces.
The head of the Oak family disappeared in Chaolu Mansion on Sunday and his whereabouts were unknown. The Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Company also launched an attack on Pinoconi.
Jade, a senior cadre of the company's Strategic Investment Department, claimed that Sand Jin, a senior cadre at the P45 level of the Strategic Investment Department, was killed when he was invited to participate in the Harmony Ceremony, and that the cornerstone of the Amber King was secretly detained by the Pinoconi family.
At the same time, Luofu of the Immortal Boat Alliance issued a final warning to the fleet of the Interstellar Peace Company, and the private army named Yunwei, affiliated to the Vigilante Clan, was operating under the mobilization of Ao Shuang.
The huge war machine of Xianzhou started with a roar, and every part made a roar.
"As long as we and the Dragonborn have the last clan member, immortality will not be afraid of not being revived. The fools in the world are scattered like stars, but what you can see at the end is immortality."