Demon King Dad

069, Drunk Dreamland

With embarrassment, Walnut walked out of the mansion really bitterly. Facing the angry grape in front of her, she could only accompany a smiling face now. No way, who called my own home...Is that idiot in my own country ashamed to be lost to the spirit race?

"Grape Little... Sir, may I ask... what did the big idiot in our country do?"

Walnut didn't dare to admit that the idiot was the name of that guy. It would be even more embarrassing to let the people around Moon Shadow know that someone in his country called this name.

"What did you do? You still have the face to ask what you did?"

Grape retracted the spirit dog, this translucent puppy squatted beside Grape with his head high, looking at the walnut with angrily.

"That guy...that man in your country, he ran into my room last night and forcibly abused my man. Tell me how to calculate this account."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around, including Walnut, had a mouthful and seemed a little confused. Some people even started to discuss whether any of the princesses sent by the Bucks Empire this time was unscrupulous and even hooked up with the man of the national teacher? However, what is even more surprising is that the national teacher of the Moon Shadow Empire already has a man? This is the most explosive news.

"Teacher Grape?"

The news that the grapes are making trouble here has already spread, and the scene is dull. Looking at the grapes standing here at this moment, the feeling in my heart is already beyond words.

However, no matter what the people around him think, Grape raised the crystal sword in her hand and continued to shout loudly——

"It's disgusting that the man called an idiot called him out. As a man, in broad daylight, my man doesn't have a little bit of kingship in the Bucks Empire? Does your Bucks Empire specialize in training? Are you abnormal?"

At this moment, Walnut even more confused. But this sentence made her very anxious. The name of the idiot scumbag has long been prestigious, and his life is already unbearable. But I didn’t expect that he was so hungry and thirsty that even a man would not let it go.

"This... this... there must be... there must be a misunderstanding. It's not... impossible... things like men and men... impossible."

Walnuts. Fortunately, after the little princess next to her thought about it a little bit, she immediately guessed 60% to 70% of it. At the moment, she quickly pulled her aunt and said softly in her ear: "Don't worry. , Aunt. Let’s go find Big Brother quickly. I believe... Big Brother is not so hungry yet, right?"

After comforting the walnuts, Xing took a step politely, smiling, and said: "Teacher Grape, can you come with us if you want? Now, our client is working in the basement. If you need it, we You can let him confront you."

Walnut: "What is Xing facing confrontation? Haven't you seen this jīngling nv look so angry now?"

Xing: "Aunt, don't worry. Big brother must have his way. We just need to lead the way. Big brother will take care of everything next, and that's it."

After whispering, Xiao Xing immediately smiled and reached out to the mansion. Walnut has no choice but to follow. When the grape saw that the other party refused to come out, he could go in by himself. Right now, he stroked his jīng spirit dog and stepped into it.

"Hey, what's next? We want to know too"

Those onlookers crowded up, but they were blocked by the soldiers in the mansion. In any case, this is a national mansion. Of course ordinary civilians will not be allowed to enter and visit. Not to mention the extremely bad situation now.

However, there are exceptions for everything. When Jingying came to the entrance and showed him his ID, the other party hurriedly stepped aside and let the thoughtful man enter the mansion.

Along the aisle, walnuts and apricots led the angry grapes down. After bypassing the two roots, the big basement appeared in front of the three.

The other unrelated personnel had been dispersed a long time ago, and now, except for the soldiers who followed for fear that something would happen, only these three stood there.

"He is here?"

Grape raised the crystal sword in his left hand and pointed at the big

Xing nodded slightly and said, "Yes. Teacher Putao, I believe he will explain many things to you next. Please do."

Apricot stepped away, and Walnut quickly stepped away. Putao looked at the two princesses, and then she snorted, weighed the crystal sword in her hand, lifted her foot, and kicked it away.

Sad music, coming from within...

What came into view was a slightly older figure.

His outstretched fingers were covered with black lines, which looked like an old man. Moreover, his temples have also turned white. The black hair that was originally full of hair is now mixed with many silver threads.

There was a table in front of the idiot, and on the table was piled up with clay dishes, and on the other side of the table was a chair. Of course, it could not be his own Al Murphy, but just a very ordinary chair. It seems to be handmade and very crude. At this moment, the idiot was raising the hip flask and pouring the wine into the quilt in front of the chair.

The sad music came from the gramophone next to it. Bread was sitting by the gramophone, listening quietly. A few crystal clear tears fell from those emerald pupils.

"This is the first time I met with your Aunt Al. At that time, we were both young. Because I couldn't break through in martial arts, I was drinking alcohol alone. And your Aunt Al, just Without saying anything, he suddenly appeared in front of me, drinking with me."

Grape watched and listened from behind... The idiot's voice was a bit vicissitudes of life at the moment, from the back, he could even see how lonely he was. After thinking for a while, Grape finally didn't speak, he took a bend and appeared in front of the idiot.

Seeing this man again, his appearance has changed drastically.

In addition to the white spots on the temples, many black folds also appeared on his face. After a pair of cloudy and old eyes glanced at the grapes here, he ignored her and continued to hold up his wine glass, looking at the dilapidated chair in front of him in a daze.

"At that time, she was my master, the master of the chair teaching, and the only treasure of the Duke of Chairs. Among all the chairs, she was obviously the most beautiful, noble, and the most loved chair. Many people are trying their best to pursue her and want to sit down on her. But no one can get her favor. As for me... a small commoner born in cold, let alone May make her favor."

"Bread, can you imagine my mood at the time? To me at that time, she was simply a chair from the sky. There are many other gorgeous and strong chairs including recliners, rocking chairs, sofas, and easy chairs. She didn't care for me, but for me...for a little-known person like me, so much love...can you understand my feelings?"

The idiot drank all the wine in the glass. Perhaps, it was the sad music that made him touch the scene. The tears from the corner of his eyes fell uncontrollably again...

"This is her favorite music... She said that sadness contains a force that makes people miss. It can be remembered for a long time. We have experienced many things together... Her love for me also made me feel the same Senior brothers squeezed out. I encountered many, many setbacks, and in the end, I was kicked out of the chair teaching... This sacred organization that everyone in the world breaks their heads and wants to squeeze in..."

The idiot sighed and poured himself a glass again. The aroma of wine began to overflow... Maybe it was because the spirit was inherently sensitive. Grape thought about it, but slowly sat down in front of the idiot and picked up the wine glass.

Very strong wine. "

After taking a sip, Grape frowned. But this does not prevent the idiot's memories.

"This kind of wine... is your favorite drink. You said that it is not drunk, it has the fragrance that can make people experience pure wine."

The idiot picked up the very crude-looking clay jug next to it, turned it slightly at the bottom, and filled the glass in front of the grapes. Afterwards, he turned the bottom of the pot slightly, filling his glass.

"When I was expelled from the chair, you came to send me...you told me, anyway, you only recognize me in this life...you came to see me off. That night, we drank this kind of wine. , You are drunk, and I, for the first time...really, sit on you."

The idiot held up the wine glass in front of him, his haggard face seemed to have too much sadness. He drank the liquid in the glass without blinking. After thinking about the grapes on the opposite side, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go. Just after two cups, her cheeks couldn't help but float up with two blushes, which looked extremely delicate.

"After leaving the chair, I have experienced many things and encountered many adventures. I have also had many encounters. However, no matter what the chairs are like, what kind of help me, in my heart, But I will always remember the chair I sat on for the first time... I have gone through hardships and my strength has greatly increased. But when I came back, I learned that you have been married to the massage sofa by the Duke of Chair... That nouveau riche Son of..."

"I admit, I was impulsive at the time. I washed the chair with blood. At that time, I must have killed my eyes. At that time, I realized that the former No. 1 sect in the world was actually as fragile as a baby in front of me who had great power ..."

"I also killed the massage sofa that had occupied you for a long time. I also removed the two small two-seater sofas that you gave birth to after you were forced by that massage sofa. You said, they look like you The shame of you. It's the reality that you want to escape all your life. So, I did it..."

"Then... after we lived a short life, you disappeared..."

The idiot poured a glass of wine again and drank it in one gulp. The so-called sorrow is even more sorrowful by drinking wine, but the frowning brows on his face did not seem to be consumed by wine. On the contrary, it has become more sad. On the contrary, he had poured three glasses of wine in front of him, but his body was unstable now, his silver-gray pupils seemed to be out of focus, and his body swayed a little, as if he could not sit still.

The bread next to him was already crying into tears. She kept taking out the handkerchief and wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes, sobbing, and choked silently. But the walnuts, Xiao Xing, and Jingying who came afterwards were stunned, half-opened, not knowing what to say.

"Ah... if you think about it back then, you and me. Now, my temples are already pale. You are still smiling. Time is not forgiving, but you... can you spare me and tell me... you Why are you leaving me... and this time, why are you appearing in front of me?"

The idiot poured out the wine again, and after it was poured, the jug was empty. He shook his head and threw the jug casually, letting it smash to the ground. Take care of himself and lift the cup in front of him and drink it.

As for Grape, he couldn't help but smashed his nose, with a few tears in the corner of his eyes, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it.

"This is the story of me and my junior sister. The relationship between us has already spanned a lot. Grape, you are also a person here. You should be able to understand my sadness and despair over the past hundred or twenty years. You should also be able to understand me. The depression and helplessness in my heart. I just beg you...return my junior sister to me... OK?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Grape wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and wept. The music from the phonograph is too sad, and these wines are too strong and strong.

"You and you...Junior Sister's...story...is touching...but...but...(ōu weep)...the feelings between me and Al...isn’t it true? Don’t we spend it together? The past... the hundred and twenty years... can be regarded as a passing moment... (ōu weep) Is it not counted?"

Idiot, speechless.

He lowered his head, a touch of pain appeared on his sad face.

"I understand... I understand how you feel. It is indeed a pain to separate you from Al. For the two men, no matter what decision we make, I am afraid that in the end there will be a sad Ending. But, Grape, do you think that if we two fight, one kills the other, then Al Murphy will be happy? We will be content to live a happy life with the winner from now on?"

Grape nodded, but then shook his head vigorously. Perhaps it was the effect of the wine, her body swayed even more, and as ōu wept, her unworn robe gradually slipped out of the smooth and soft shoulders.

"So... we are in pain here. Although we know that there can be no good ending, but in the end, we must also fight a duel. Fighting for our beloved nv person is the dignity of being a man."

After speaking, the idiot sighed again, stood up slowly, and said, "Come on, Mr. Grape. Now, it's not a fight between the jīng spirit and the humans. It is purely two men who are fighting for their beloved nv person. A fair and honest duel. Come on, let us end this battle, so quickly let this sad story come to an end."

Idiot, has already formed a battle here.

The sword of darkness has also emerged in his hand.

He raised a sad face and looked at the grapes in front of him sadly. Waiting... the battle that is about to happen.

The walnut in the mouth also shed tears at this moment. Moved by the sad experience of the idiot. It turns out that he still has such an unknown emotional journey? It turns out that the reason why he is so indifferent to himself is entirely because he still has other concerns in his heart?

However, for Walnut's tears streaming down his face, the corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't understand. Xing frowned and pulled the walnuts to prevent her aunt, who felt extreme, from crying suddenly.

As for the grapes on the other side...

The alchemist slowly stood up.

She didn't pull the clothes that fell off her shoulders, but wept and hiccups, her footsteps floating. Not at all as calm as an idiot.

After swaying for a while, the jīng spirit suddenly unlocked the crystal sword in his left hand, swayed, and staggered towards the idiot.

"We...no matter if anyone dies... Al will never forgive the other..."

Grape was crying, because she could not stand still, she suddenly rushed towards the idiot, panicked raising her hand, and put it on the idiot's shoulder. The jīng spirit raised his head, looked at the idiot with those drunk and hazy eyes, and continued crying while saying——

"And...Al, he...absolutely...is a man...you...read it wrong"

Hearing these words, the idiot's face still maintained the sad color, unchanged. But the little bread over there secretly "hum", regretting that the idiot's plan failed a small part.

"We...killed...the other person...will be like...(ōu weep)...you...killed his husband...like...his male **...the child born...despite hate But... also loves so... we killed... each other... Al... will only... leave us again... the other one of us... none of us... (ōu weep) can't get him"

"Then you said, what should we do? Who is willing to give up between us? Is it you? Or me?"

The idiot's expression looked a bit angry, but Grape continued to put his shoulders on his shoulders, his feet softened, and he lay directly in the idiot's arms, muttering--

"There is a way……"

She held the idiot's mouth and tried her best to stand firm. Then, stretched out his hand to hold the clothes on his shoulders——

"You... are male... I... are also male. We... both love Al... he... is also male, so..."

Having said this, Grape slammed the clothes on his shoulders and pulled it down.

"So... you... just go to me... OK, I'll do it with you... and... you... let Al, okay?"

The serious and serious Grape breathed out the breath of wine, and said such a sentence that instantly changed the idiot's expression back to indifferent words. F