The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 112: Intoxicating

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Royal restaurant.

This is the most high-end and luxurious restaurant in the entire Debon area. You can enter only by status. Those with status below the jazz will not kill you. Please stand aside. The small restaurant next to it is quite economical.

However, as the king of a country, the prince still has the power to bring a group of friends here for consumption.

It’s said that there is nothing you can't do here if you can't think of it if you fly in the sky and on the ground.

"Bring me a piece of old Beijing fried noodles." An Yang looked at the menu in front of him with his chin in one hand, slowly closed, and said to the polite waiter.

"What-what face?" The waiter was dumbfounded.

"Old Beijing fried noodles." An Yang repeated.

"I'm sorry this customer, the old Beijing fried noodles you ordered-this is really not there."

"I'm embarrassed to come out and open a shop without you?" Timo stood on the table holding chopsticks and pointed at the waiter arrogantly, before being thrown under the table by An Yang.

If you open the door to do business, you will inevitably encounter some unsophisticated guests, and they are also the guests brought by the prince. The waiter naturally dare not neglect, and he has another tongue, An Yang waved his hand, "Okay, don't explain it, just tease you. Yes, how do you know what old Beijing fried noodles are? Ask the prince about the dishes."

The waiter saw An Yang's tone of speaking to the prince, as if his friends were so easy-going, and his attitude towards An Yang was even more respectful, bowed slightly to him, and walked to the prince with the menu.

After the prince ordered a few dishes casually, he changed the menu. In fact, he did not worry about eating and dressing as the prince. Basically, he was tired of eating these dishes.

After turning around, I ordered a table full of dishes. The dishes were served very quickly. After a while, most of them were served.

The prince stood up with a glass of wine, "I don’t know how long I haven’t been with everyone like this. It used to be because of a war with Noxus. I didn’t have time or mood. Now the world is peaceful. I know what I'm going to do, and I still want to thank our Excellency An Yang for his efforts to bring my brother Galen back to life. Everyone applauds."

There was a crackling applause, but everyone's obvious attention was not on it.

It’s like Timo’s eyes staring straight at the glacier boneless fish at the center of the table, which is at least twice his size, and Susu is pretending to listen to the prince’s speech with his chin in both hands, but his eyes are toward Anyang. Glancing here, as for Guanghui—she stared at An Yang directly with affection—Carter stared at Galen without a trace, An Yang watched his nose and nose, not knowing what he was thinking, and now he really listened to the prince’s speech. Galen and Xin Zhao are two good friends.

"Oh, forget it, since everyone is not particular about it, then just start eating." Seeing that most of the people's attention is not on him, the prince sighed and sat down, then picked up the wine glass, "Come on, let's Everyone will do one first."

"An Yang, I don't know how to drink—" Guanghui said coquettishly, sitting next to An Yang.

"Okay, I'll change the juice for you." An Yang didn't take a small matter to heart. He bent down and took a bottle of Yodel's honey juice, and poured it into the glass for Guanghui.

But he didn't notice Su Su, who was biting his lip and his face was a bit ugly.

After the routine toast, everyone finally picked up the chopsticks, and Timo directly brought the plate of boneless fish in front of him and plunged into it.

Although this way of eating is very impolite, to Timo, who has always been cute and bloody, everyone feels nothing, as if the fish originally belonged to him.

"Your Excellency An Yang—" After another glass of wine, the prince looked up at An Yang Dao.

"Just call me An Yang."

"Well, I don't know what your Excellency Anyang has in the future. If there are no other plans, why not just stay in our Debon?" the prince asked tentatively.

"No." An Yang waved his hand, "I have taken the sentiments of the prince, but I have other tasks related to my own affairs, so I plan to leave after a few days."

Indeed, his ultimate goal was to go home and return to his home three years ago. At that time, his parents were still alive. At that time, he was not caught in the game. Everything was fine at that time.

No matter how good the world is here, it doesn’t belong to you after all, does it

But if you want to go back, you have to help the old man's time machine to accumulate enough energy. This energy needs at least a hundred heroes. In order to go home, An Yang had to fight for these hundred heroes.

"Well, since Your Excellency An Yang has my own plan, I don't want to stay, but I still say that this will always be your home. You can come back whenever you want to come back. The people of Germany will always welcome you!"

"Yeah." An Yang nodded softly, moving lightly in his heart.

The atmosphere was a bit too heavy, An Yang held up a glass of wine in front of him, looked up, wiped his mouth and said, "Everyone is here for dinner today to celebrate. Don't make it so sad. Let me sing a song for everyone. , How about telling a joke when you're done to invigorate the atmosphere?"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Those who said yes, cried after An Yang opened his mouth.

"Don't sing, you'd better tell a joke, the big guys are eating—"

"—" An Yang thinks he sings quite well, it must be that they won't appreciate it!

Well, their fault.

"In that case, let's tell a joke." An Yang cleared his throat and said, "In the past, there was a soldier who fell in love with a princess, but the princess thought he was inferior and was unwilling to take care of him. In order to make him give up, princess. He said, “If you can stand downstairs at my house for an hour every night, and after a hundred days, I’ll have sex with you.” When the soldiers were overjoyed, they would come and stand downstairs at the princess’ house every night. , Two days, three days-one hundred days passed, the princess fired three shots at the soldiers standing downstairs.

quiet.

The whole audience looked at An Yang without speaking.

"Uh, well, I admit that this joke is very cold." An Yang sneered.

Timo hugged the half-eaten fish and asked An Yang, "Boss, what is sex?"

quiet.

The whole audience looked at Timo without speaking.

"His joke is colder." The prince pointed to Timo numbly.

However, in An Yang's cold joke, the atmosphere gradually eased again.

When a group of big men gather together, it is inevitable to fight wine. This habit has been continued no matter what time it is, from ancient times to the present, even when crossing terrain.

Several men drank while punching, the remaining Guanghui Susu and the three women Carter sat on the other side whispering and discussing things their women like to discuss.

But Su Su looked obviously absent-minded.

After three rounds of drinking, several men were drunk and drunk. An Yang was not bad, because he basically raised his head and poured the wine on the floor behind him. This skill is so simple that the residents of Valoran can understand Yes, that is to say, if one person looks at five bottles of wine, An Yang drank at most one bottle—four bottles were poured.

The worst thing was Galen, who was so drunk that he almost didn't get his head under the table. Carter couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to support Galen.

"Go away! I want to drink—drink! Another bottle!" Galen said drunkly.

"Drink? You try another one?" Carter thrust his dagger on the table, and Galen was half awake.

The prince was also drunk and drunk, and he smiled at Galen, "I said, brother, you don't know what Carter means to you, don't you go and have sex tonight."

Carter's face flushed immediately, and his appearance is also rare and cute, "Let's talk less, how can I treat him, he, he is interesting!"

"You can't say anything anymore. If you don't feel guilty, you will be agitated?" An Yang answered.

"Hmph, what am I going to do if I am interested in him!" Carter was flushed by the crowd. He listened to his full-bodied breast and squinted at everyone.

"Wow!!" There was a howling wolf suddenly.

"Big Galen, hurry up, quickly lead your little daughter-in-law home!" Booing, all kinds of booing.

Carter’s face turned redder, but since she made her words clear, she was not afraid of everyone’s jokes. She put Galen’s arm on her neck, helped him to stand, and confronted him with a gentleness that she had never seen before. Galen whispered, "You're really drunk, why don't we go home?"

"Go home!" Booing, all kinds of booing.

"Stop talking nonsense, I didn't ask you!" Carter's eyes widened, and countless daggers floated around him.

Galen was also a little confused when he drank, so he nodded in agreement.

During the chaos, Galen was helped out of the Royal Restaurant by Carter.

But Su Su looked at Carter's leaving back with a look of envy, and sighed inwardly.

Alas, it would be great if I had her so bold, it's a pity—

At this time, Guanghui stood up, walked to the prince and said happily, "His Royal Highness."

"Huh? What's the matter?" The prince squinted at Guanghui, and he drank a lot.

The glorious little face seemed to be flushed, and he whispered something to the prince.

"Be louder, I can't hear you, hiccup~" The prince burped with a drink.

"Oh!" Guanghui was anxious, her nerves were always big anyway, and when the prince was so involved, she also gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and said loudly, "I want to have a wedding with An Yang!"

"No!" As soon as the brilliant voice fell, a scream suddenly came.

Everyone turned their eyes to Su Su who was sitting in the corner. What happened to her who was always gentle today

"Why not?" Guanghui frowned and looked at Su Su.

"Ah? Because, because-Well, An An has a lot of things left to complete. When you get married, he will still go out and run around, so that you can't just stay at home by yourself, huh, huh." Su Susan smiled and changed his normal expression.

An Yang didn't say a word, staring at Su Su tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the end, Guanghui's proposal was still not passed. The prince still needs to continue to contribute to the magic group of the Fearless Vanguard. It is too early to talk about children's personal relationships. This is a military order, and Guanghui has to accept it.

An Yang also gave the prince a grateful look. If he hadn't helped him out, and spread such a glorious brilliance, it would be a big trouble.

This is not to say that there is something wrong with Guanghui, it's just that if two people are together, if they don't even feel it, then life should be fortunate.

After drinking the wine until late at night, several people finally got drunk.

Someone's heart is also drunk.

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