The strongest talent

"On the boat of our Liquor Gang, you must not kill anyone. This is the rule." The smile on Yao Jinpeng's face slowly faded, and the wine glass in his hand shook lightly on the table: "Brother Yuan, I have warned those people , I won’t do anything to your sister again. I hope you can give me this face and don’t do anything on the ship again.”

Yuan Qing drank the cocktail slowly, seemingly... not hearing what Fatty Yao just said.

"Hahahaha!" Yao Jinpeng suddenly laughed loudly with a straight face, full of admiration: "Brother Yuan has a good character, I like it! No killing is allowed on the ship. This is the rule set by the wine boss, otherwise no one will dare to sit on our boat in the future. Boat? However, the rules are set by people. If you really want to kill someone, I will carry it for you, brother. This is my sincerity to make you a friend."

However, just after saying these beautiful words, Fatty Yao's face immediately fell down again, and he said with a sad expression: "But, brother Yuan, you still can't kill him if you can. Brother, I'm just a little boss, and I'm here to help you figure things out in our wine bottle." If you don’t get to the top, if you really kill someone, I won’t be able to keep it on my face, and if you ask me to wipe your ass, Brother Yuan won’t be able to bear it, right?”

"Brother Yao has said so, what else can I say?" Yuan Qing said seriously: "Brother invited me and Miss Yang to drink, and he told me the rules and feelings openly and honestly. How can I not give him this face? As long as They don't touch my sister anymore, and I don't bother to care about them. This matter is over now, Brother Yao can rest assured."

Yao Jinpeng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled broadly, and kept saying hello: "Let all your troubles go, come, come, have a drink."

Yang Qinglan watched the two of them clinking glasses and drinking with each other, and occasionally drank with them. She vaguely felt that the two people seemed to have known each other for a long time and had similar temperaments, so it would be quite suitable for them to be friends; while Yao Jinpeng's face turned red after drinking. Jiu Jiner patted Yuan Qing's shoulder: "Brother Yuan, I'm a little older, but who hasn't been young? I just like your character, dare to fight and charge! I will join the Liquor Gang and do Why do you get to where you are now because of your ruthlessness back then? You are just like me when I was young, you are so handsome and have the same temper!"

Yuan Qing also looked a little tipsy and said with a smile: "Brother Yao, we are still a little different. In a few years, I will be about the same age as you now, and I will definitely not be as fat as you."

"Haha, haha!" Yao Jinpeng laughed heartily, grabbed Yuan Qing's left wrist, and left a string of communication codes on the smart watch: "Brother Yuan, this is my contact information. From now on, we will be good friends and brothers! Brother I'm drunk, so I'll go back and rest. You and Miss Yang can drink some more and go back and rest together."

As he spoke, Yao Jinpeng winked and showed a lewd smile that every man would understand.

"..." Yuan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sent his communication code to Yao Jinpeng, operated the smart watch for a while, and quickly transferred one million: "Brother Yao, this meal is mine - don't refuse, the wine on the ship should be It’s not your personal belongings, I can afford the money.”

Yao Jinpeng seemed drunk, but he was sober in his heart and looked at Yuan Qing again.

Yuan Qing's guess was correct. The "social fees" used for the dinner this time were considered as "social expenses" for the Liquor Plate Gang to make friends with strong people, and they could be reimbursed when they returned. The cost of drinks is almost one million, which is certainly nothing to the Liquor Bottle Gang. It is not easy for a fourth-level spiritual warrior to throw away so much money casually, but think about his strength... fourth-level spiritual warrior You can defeat the mid-level fifth level. The key is to be young and have a promising future!

"Brother Yuan is so open-minded." Yao Jinpeng raised his thumbs and praised him sincerely, then staggered away.

Yang Qinglan looked at Yuan Qing. He had drunk very little wine, but his face was redder than Yuan Qing.

Fatty Yao is so bad. When he said "Let's go back and rest together", the word "together" was emphasized very hard. Yuan Qing and I have just met, but it's not what you think - but Yuan Qing's temperament He's really unique, murderous, courageous, and strong... He spends all day practicing in the cabin. He probably hasn't got a girlfriend yet, right?

"Yuan Qing." Yuan Qing was still drinking the remaining cocktails on the table, and Zhinao's voice had already sounded in his mind: "Just a reminder, Qiqi is already awake, saw the note you left, and is eating snacks."

Yuan Qing immediately put down his wine glass.

The child had been frightened on the deck. Now he was awake and in great need of adult companionship.

"Ms. Yang, I've been out for a while. I want to go back and see my sister. Let's talk again when we have a chance." Yuan Qing stood up to say goodbye, nodded, then turned and walked towards the door of the bar.

"Yuan Qing, wait a minute, I'll go too." Yang Qinglan stood up, looked at Yuan Qing's back, bit her lip gently, and raised her feet to catch up.

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In the VIP cabin on the sixth floor, Qiqi was holding a big bag of snacks and sitting on the big sofa in the living room. Her two little feet had taken off their socks and she was gently kicking the sofa cushions. Next to her was the note left by Yuan Qing. , wrote a few crooked words: "I know."

Click, click!

Qiqi chewed a piece of thin biscuit, stuck out her tongue, looked down at the snack bag: "It doesn't look like big brother bought this, I don't like to eat this."

"Don't like it?" The cabin door was gently pushed open, and Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan walked in. Yuan Qing smiled and sat directly next to Qiqi, holding the little girl in his arms: "Look at this big girl. Sister, she bought your snacks, Qiqi is the most polite, how can you say you don’t like them?"

Yang Qinglan felt a little embarrassed, squeezed out a smile, and said hello to Qiqi: "Hello, little sister!"

"Hello, sister, sister is so beautiful." Qiqi rolled her big eyes and said with a smile: "I don't like biscuits because they don't taste good, but I like my sister. These are two different things."

Yang Qinglan's face was full of surprise.

A child who looks like he is only five or six years old can actually talk so well? She had just escaped from a trafficker, and when she woke up from a coma, she was not afraid of what happened before. She was afraid... How could there be such a powerful child!

"Qiqi is very sensible, but..." Yuan Qing stroked Qiqi's little head and said with a solemn expression: "I sneaked out while I was meditating and was almost captured by the bad guys. Do you know that you were wrong?!"

Qiqi's face was full of grievances, and her eyes were filled with tears in almost a second: "But I want to go out to play, and you don't agree. I'm so frustrated... Big brother, don't be angry. I know I was wrong. I will never do it again." Dare you."

Yuan Qing's heart instantly softened.

This child is so beautiful, so smart, so pitiful in appearance, and so hard-hearted. I really don’t know who her parents are to raise such a quirky little baby.

"Baby, is your name Qiqi?" Yang Qinglan sat next to Qiqi with soft eyes: "Sister, can I ask you a question? When you were on the deck, you were almost captured by the bad guys. Are you really not afraid at all? "

The tears in Qiqi's eyes finally couldn't be restrained, and they flowed down. She raised her little hand and wiped it constantly. The more she wiped it, the more she wiped it. She was crying out of breath: "I'm afraid, but I showed fear. Looks like big brother will be even more angry, wu, wu, wu..."

"Qiqi, stop crying." Yuan Qing hugged Qiqi tightly in his arms and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Yang Qinglan quickly took a tissue from the coffee table in front of her, wiped Qiqi's tears carefully, stroked her soft hair, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Qiqi, my sister will tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a little girl. The family was not very happy. She was rich and grew up in an ordinary school in the warm south. Later, a very powerful old uncle taught her her skills and killed many little monsters..."

"Ah?" Qiqi twitched, took a tissue, wiped away her nose and tears, raised her face and asked: "Sister, are you talking about yourself?"

Yang Qinglan pretended to be surprised: "Wow, Qiqi is so smart, she guessed it right away."

"I've heard ten thousand stories like this." Qiqi stopped crying and took a comfortable position in Yuan Qing's arms: "Sister, I've never heard of your story. I killed a lot of mutant beasts. Then what?"

Yang Qinglan pinched her little face and continued with a smile: "Later, my teacher asked me to become even more powerful. I had to go to the big forest in the north to fight monsters, get their beast crystals, and also visit the teacher on the way. Sister, then I took a boat and met a more beautiful little girl and her big brother - you guys."

"Hee, hee hee!" Qiqi hugged Yuan Qing's neck and kissed him several times on the face: "This is my biological brother!"

Yuan Qing felt warm in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Qiqi already regarded herself as so important in her heart. The feeling of being called her brother was really good.

"Miss Yang." Yuan Qing pinched Qiqi's little face and said with a smile: "You came to the north to hunt mutant beasts and obtain beast crystals?"

Yang Qinglan nodded: "Well, it's the mother nest and beast crystal of the fourth-level 'Extreme Cold Emperor Bee'. It's a bit difficult. The teacher wants to test me. I'm just dropping in to see the teacher's sister - the teacher is preparing to break through to the ninth level. , otherwise I’ll go in person.”

Yuan Qing was slightly startled.

Yang Qinglan's teacher turned out to be at the peak of the eighth level. His background was not weak. He spent money carefully, which was probably a habit he had developed since he was a child. With such a great teacher, he should not be short of money. Maybe the account will be more than 200 million yuan than his own.

"Big brother." In Yuan Qing's arms, Qiqi raised her little head again, with a face full of hope: "How about we go together to help my sister? Let's fight monsters together. I will be very obedient. I will do whatever you ask me to do. Whatever you do, you won’t run around!”

Yuan Qing pondered slightly.

We don’t know who Qiqi’s parents are now, but we can only guess that their status must be very high and their family background is very extraordinary; as for the fourth-level emperor bees, their strength is average, but they like to gather in groups and in large numbers. , it’s not a big problem to bring Qiqi with you, and since you have entered the fourth level, you need to build a spiritual bridge within your body, which requires a lot of mutant beast materials. Hunting the Emperor Bee is also a good idea.

"Brother, please agree. How about fighting monsters with my sister? Otherwise, I will cry again." Qiqi cried whenever she wanted to. Her big watery eyes were filled with tears again, and she was about to cry when she looked at Xunran.

Yuan Qing laughed dumbly, bent his fingers, and gently scratched her little nose: "If you dare to cry, I won't agree."

"Wow!" Qiqi instantly understood what Yuan Qing meant and danced excitedly: "Big brother agreed, and I'm going to fight monsters!"

Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan looked at each other and grinned; Yang Qinglan's heart skipped a beat, and two faint blushes appeared on her cheeks.