A Glass Of Hard Liquor

Chapter 8

Although the kingship was accused of insanity, the kingship was not fully awake enough to walk back to the palace as it is. When he left the palace of the world, he stood there, waiting for his great stick to be loosened before he could walk back.

Just then, Garrett, who had been looking for a master since supper, saw the kingship standing before the crown princes of various regions, and hurried forward and said.

"Your Highness, why are you here? I have been looking for it for so long."

"I have a few things to take care of."

The King's reply raised the eyebrows of the spectators, for at this time he usually only stayed in his own palace, rather than wandering outside.

"You can order me, I don't need to come down myself."

The kingship did not answer, and stood still, waiting for the spring sleepiness to ease.

Garrett was upset when he saw that his master ignored him. The kingship would not usually ignore his words, which would give reason to think hard and even be silent.

"If you have anything to say to me, please don't be afraid, I will obey your orders."

It is gratifying to have loyal people around him. But in this matter, apart from himself, you can't help him

"It doesn't matter, I'll handle it."

"Your Highness, let me serve you."

King became more and more annoyed, and his eyes became more and more worried, and he wanted him to speak. The kingship decided to raise his voice.

"My stick sends out spring rain, for I can smell a faint scent from my eyes, pointing forward. Who but me can calm it down?"

Garrett's eyes were fixed on the master's half-body, and suddenly, when he saw a raised hill under his clothes, he showed an incredible expression.

Don't tell me, the kingship will do something inappropriate again,

The King, who gave no answer, gasped, not caring who would doubt his stick any more, and walked back to his own palace, leaving Garrett to watch from behind, guessing what had happened to his master.

In this case, it came out because it was excreted. . .

Yes, as you might imagine, even if he was gentle or sweet-talking, the impulsive giant would be the impulsive giant, and if only so close, then there would soon be patience.

... . That giant won't be fired for drinking, wrestling and being a wife.

As Garit expected, he couldn't help it, because after the great swelling and swelling event, the fragrance emanated from the kingship's body, so he lost patience every time he saw his lover. He had always been patient with no sinners from the beginning, and then patience was deprived, leaving only practice, and he wanted to seize the world and make it all to him.

This is not good, and even if it is difficult to do it, the world cannot confront each other in countless battles. But he will undoubtedly be despised for doing so. It was even difficult for him to face the world, for even if the other came to his palace at will, he would not show a smile. Every time it is rich, and the smiling faces can be called rare smiling faces in the world, just like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the kingship can do nothing. Just to control spring sleepiness and keep pleasing your heart.

But patience will come to an end. . .

Today, the world is immersed in a rich pool, and the fragrance pervades the nose of kingship, attracting him, more passionate than the person before his eyes, and even more terrible, he can hardly wait. She took Princess Verunla into her palace and offended her for her happiness.

Unfortunately, the kingship is not fully awake, and even has no wisdom of its own. The kingship thought it would stick to it soon. So, the kingship persuaded Villara to visit Bupsaud Garden in the royal palace. He thought that the fragrance of those blooming flowers would be swallowed with the fragrance of mortals, so that he could pretend that it was the fragrance of flowers, instead of the fragrance of the golden father beside him.

This is a trick he uses to seduce himself, not to deal with the world. . .

Verne is useless, and even if he is useless, he has the status of deputy kingship. Obedience is a good thing, but it is not allowed to be belittled. He also admired the kingship, which, when given the opportunity to possess power and privilege, did not use force against its will, and was superior, but never showed such great power. Except for their fancy fancy fancy fancy fancy.

The man who was invited to visit Busaba may also have been for this reason, but he did not know why the crown had invited him here, and he himself was unwilling to tell him, and if he had said so, he might have been despised. He was also right to come here, for the fragrance of the flowers did dissipate Verne's body as expected, and Verne also relieved the tension he had accumulated after living in Prama for several days.

[It refers to the sense of touch perceived by smell and smell through nose. Ganhussa is one of six tactile senses, including tactile (eye tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (nose tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile), tactile (auditory tactile). (Tongue contact), body contact (body contact) and sensory contact (mind contact)]Villara took a deep breath of the aroma, closed his eyelids, and immersed himself in the quaint poetry. After a while, he suddenly frowned when he heard the huge breath from the people next to him.

"... It smells good."

The fragrant flower will not care, but push away, stretch out your face, come close to him, and then inhale, just like this, so it means, what does fragrant flower mean, what does it mean?

Walla knew that the talkative giant meant smelling his scent, and though Walla wanted to forget its soft scent, he amused it.

Your brothers laughed when Veraly flinched.

"Any generation can smell you, just as you smell, and when you sway, your heart will disappear with your footsteps."

People even screamed: "Well," came out insanely, and the kingship was suddenly born, wearing the soul of a sage, and the poet made a mention, pushing the poem to the axle.

"Are you crazy?"

It's the first thing the kingship said.

He must be crazy, because he laughs even more as soon as he is interviewed.

"Even if it is crazy, it is crazy. I love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you."

Instead of stopping at the sight of Verne's greasy expression, he opened out another poem, which upset people before he spoke again.

"If you take the poem out again, I'll beat the s**t out of you."

The kingship was in his mouth, and suddenly it made a silent sound.

"Even if she is a very murderous Yaksa, she will give her body to Yaksa to make her play satisfactorily."

I can't even hear a word of mortal words clearly!

Wola is looking for something to hit each other on the head. Don't you know that such sweet words will not do anything to him, but will make him more annoyed?

The King would not have realized it, for as soon as his voice was over he took away the beautiful eyes of the world, and he looked at him sympathetically, and suddenly wondered how effective Garrett's advice was.

"What water is as sweet as yours?"

Villara is very proud of his courtship. This time, Villara couldn't help but be silent and improvised her mouth.

"Do you think it will soften my heart to spit out a sweet word to me all the time?"

Wang Quan nodded and answered truthfully. Although King was a grumpy giant in the army, tough-talking and tough-mannered, he was an honest man.

... . Stupid.

Verne couldn't help thinking this before venting his breath.

"If that is the case, I will say to you that it is in vain, and even if you take a great heap of glasses and silver rings before me, I will please my heart to you."

When I heard this, my heart broke and even frowned.

"Why, Giant, or you will hate me?"

"Yes"

The person questioned was tempted to vomit blood for the other, to see how upset the brief words that fell out of the red mouth upset him, but they did not except dissuade him.

"You are so infatuated with you, why did you cut you down?"

"Do you really not know, or do you play dumb?"

The lips of the kingship are embarrassed. . . He is a fool, not a hypocrite.

Wise in battle, stupid in love. Why? Why, since he was of noble birth, noble status, heavy capacity for liquor and beautiful appearance, was he so strongly hated?

From the point of view of a stumped kingship, the departure of the kingship is understandable, and the foolishness of the other party is purely true, so it has been magnified.

"Because you and I are enemies."

"Oh, this is all a childhood thing,

The King was pleased with the reason for being hated, for it was a trivial matter, which could be hated or loved, and he would not care.

However, there is no reason in the world, and when he sees the kingship erupt again, he has to say.

"I hate you for another reason."

The onlooker frowned and asked, "Why?"

"You are a doctor," said the world, "and I am a doctor."

King, you know what the world wants to say.