Chapter 102 The drunkard doesn’t care about drinking

Chapter 102 The drunkard doesn’t care about drinking

After watching Luna's back until it disappeared into the distant horizon, the morning sun had gradually become hotter and more dazzling.

I checked my phone and it was already 8:10 in the morning.

Thinking of the time he agreed with Maomao yesterday, Wang Yao couldn't help but shook his head.

It seems that he can't get rid of the title of "King of Lateness"! But hey, what does it matter?

With unprecedented happiness in his heart, when Wang Yao came to the camp of the Seventh Main Force with a smile on his face, he found that Maomao and Shiliang Xiaoye had been waiting for a long time.

"Didn't you say you would come early yesterday? Why are you late again?" Maomao couldn't help but complain.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed by something." Wang Yao smiled heartlessly.

This made Maomao a little suspicious: "What's wrong? Did you pick up a gold coin? You look so happy that flowers are about to bloom on your face."

This guy seems a little different from usual!

In response, Wang Yao just smiled and said nothing.

Picking up money? Hehe, we found a hero, okay? Maybe Maomao, who doesn’t understand love, can understand this feeling?
"Should we hurry in?" Shi Liang and Xiao Ye didn't say much, just symbolically urged. Ever since the incident in the bottom lane, they rarely dared to make fun of Wang Yao.

Afterwards, the four of them, led by Shi Liang, came to a large restaurant in Jingzhou.

At the door, a soldier came up to greet them.

It was Wei Yan.

"Are you here?" Wei Yan smiled and nodded at Wang Yao, then looked at the three of them with a slightly dissatisfied look and said, "Why are you so late?"

Maomao rolled his eyes at Wang Yao but said nothing, while Wang Yao continued to smile heartlessly.

"Come in quickly, Boss Su and the others have been here early in the morning." As he spoke, Wei Yan held Wang Yao's hand and walked inside, while Maomao and the other two followed behind like guards.

The restaurant is decorated in a retro style and is spacious. Many soldiers gather in groups of two or three to drink and chat about interesting stories.

"Hey, did you hear that yesterday a newly promoted centurion from our top lane ran to the bottom lane and beat up several centurions from the bottom lane army!"

"Fuck, is that possible? The bottom lane is Lord Zhang Fei's territory, how dare you go there and act so recklessly?"

"Ha, this is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger."

"Which captain is it?"

"I heard he's only 19 years old, what's his name Yao?"

The soldiers were talking loudly, but no one said anything. They just walked past the group of soldiers in silence.

"You are now considered a celebrity in the legion." Wei Yan suddenly turned around and laughed softly.

"Brother Wei, please stop making fun of me. Fortunately, you stopped it in time, otherwise who knows what would happen." Wang Yao, who had finally calmed down a little, smiled guiltily when he heard this.

To be honest, after returning from the canyon and rising to a high position, even Wang Yao felt restless inside; of course, one of the reasons was that Luna fell ill unexpectedly, causing him to be in a state of great confusion, and the other was that the behavior of the soldiers in the bottom lane legion was really excessive.

But in general, after getting Luna's definite response, Wang Yao, who had completely calmed down, also realized that his behavior was indeed lacking in consideration.

And
Glancing at the group of soldiers, Wang Yao felt a little emotional; it seemed that except for the people from the seventh main force, most of the soldiers were not optimistic about his move to the bottom lane.

Then, under Wei Yan's guidance, everyone quickly went to the private room on the second floor of the restaurant.

In the box, Su An and Er Da had already sat down. They seemed to be talking about something, but when they saw everyone coming in, they immediately stopped. "You're late." Looking at Wang Yao, Su An had a serious expression as always.

"I'm sorry." Although his current rank is three levels higher than Su An's, Wang Yao still lowered his head humbly.

As Wang Yao's leader, Su An taught Wang Yao many things on the canyon battlefield. As the saying goes, a teacher is a father for life. No matter when, Wang Yao will always keep this respect for Su An in his heart.

When Shi Liang and Ono saw Erda, they suddenly lost the reservedness they had felt in the past two days. Together with Maomao, the four of them soon started playing together again.

Wang Yao sat around the round table with Wei Yan and Su An.

"I heard about what you did to the bottom lane yesterday. I don't want to judge whether it was right or wrong, but as a captain of a troop, a single move can affect the entire body. You should be more cautious in your words and actions in the future, and don't do things on impulse." Su An said.

"The bottom lane army is Lord Zhang Fei's territory, and Zhang Shao is a notorious dissolute man. Even if the two brothers were deliberately made things difficult, you should not offend them. Fortunately, there were no super soldiers following Lord Shao that day, otherwise, even you would be in trouble." Wei Yan echoed the alarmist words.

"Yes." Wang Yao nodded modestly.

Wang Yao had anticipated this situation before he came. In fact, both Su An and Wei Yan were right on target, so Wang Yao had nothing to refute. However, he was still a little curious: "What does a super soldier look like?"

Su An and Wei Yan looked at each other, and then Wei Yan said, "Super soldiers belong to the wooden weapon unit. Their number is extremely rare. Unless there are special circumstances, they rarely appear in the army. As far as I know, our army on the road has only 50 aircraft, and they are commanded by Lord Guan Yu himself. Even our military advisor has no right to command. In the final analysis, let alone the vanguard troops, even our main forces are rarely managed by the heroes. The real heavy weapon of our Shu Kingdom is still these super soldiers!"

Wang Yao nodded.

Although Wang Yao had never seen the super soldiers in this world with his own eyes, in the game, if an underdeveloped, fragile ADC encounters a super soldier, it will take a lot of effort to eliminate it. There are even cases where some fragile heroes are killed by super soldiers. This is the case in the game, and in this alien world, super soldiers are probably even more powerful!

But from another perspective, Zhuge Liang's situation was indeed very awkward. Although he was a military advisor who was second only to the emperor, he actually did not have much real power. Even though he had the command of the three vanguards and the main force, the fact was that even the lower legion was still not under Zhuge Liang's command.
Afterwards, a table full of delicacies was served, along with six large jars of wine. It seemed that everyone was determined not to leave until they were drunk.

This is the drinking culture. Although Wang Yao seldom drinks, he drank a little when he saw everyone was having a good time.

In fact, the wine in ancient times is much better than the modern wine. Compared with the modern wine that is blended with alcohol and additives, the wine in ancient times is made of pure grains, so it is more mellow and sweet. Even if Wang Yao is not good at drinking, he can still drink a lot.

During the banquet, Shi Liang and Xiao Ye, of course, took advantage of their drunkenness to brag about Wang Yao's feat of fighting five captains alone in the bottom lane. Wang Yao did not agree with them, but just kept pouring wine for Wei Yan who was sitting next to him.

It was not until Wei Yan's face turned red and he was drunk that Wang Yao asked in a slightly drunken tone: "Brother Wei, why didn't you bring Zhao Si with you?"

"Looking for trouble? What trouble? What?" Wei Yan's tongue was a little stuttering, and his originally sharp eyes were now completely out of focus.

"It was that little soldier I brought to the top lane at that time." Wang Yao laughed. As a jungle hero, Zhao Yun is responsible for driving the overall rhythm, so he really has to "find trouble" more often.

"Oh, oh, him, what did I bring him here for?" Wei Yan seemed to think for a long time before he remembered that Wang Yao was talking about Zhao Yun.

"Actually, I have an unwelcome request. I like Zhao Si very much, and I hope that Brother Wei can give up and give this soldier to me. What do you think, Brother Wei?" Although Wang Yao was also very drunk, his pair of dark eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

"Well, uh! It's not a problem at all!" Wei Yan patted his chest and agreed without saying a word.

"Haha! Brother Wei is very straightforward. Come, let me toast you another bowl!" Wang Yao was so excited that he immediately picked up the wine bowl on the table and clinked glasses with Wei Yan.

The smooth and refreshing wine went down his throat, causing a burning sensation, but Wang Yao could hardly suppress his inner excitement.

No need to send a sedan chair for him, and no need to spend 6 dollars. Just a few simple bowls of wine can bring him a hero of unlimited value. Nothing wrong with that!

Although Wang Yao was very opposed to the drinking table culture, he had to admit that many things could be easily accomplished through this table.
Soon, everyone at the table was drunk. Maomao, who had the worst alcohol tolerance, had fallen asleep on the table. Only Su An was still sitting upright.

In fact, under the influence of the atmosphere, the person who received the most toasts during the banquet was Su An. However, no matter how much he drank, except for a slightly red face, Su An still did not show any obvious signs of drunkenness. It could be said that he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

However, in a daze, Wang Yao always felt that Su An was staring at him secretly, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

(End of this chapter)