Chapter 146 The Plowed Field
The next day, Mo La, who was lying on the dining table, woke up leisurely, shaking her swollen head, and Isbel, who was also sleeping soundly on the table, came into view.

"Hey, wake up soon!!" She hurriedly woke up Isbel.

"Huh?" Isbel also opened her eyes.

"I drank too much yesterday, hurry up and put on your clothes, it's all your fault, why did you suddenly take off your clothes when you punched the wine!" Mo La jumped off the chair and began to look for the clothes she threw away yesterday. .

"Didn't you say it was fun yesterday?" Isbel rubbed her head to recall what happened yesterday, and tried to use druid spells to relieve the hangover reaction.

She looked at Mo La, then at herself, and suddenly laughed: "Hey, so I won yesterday, let you underestimate my drinking capacity!"

Isbel had only one pair of panties left on her body, while Moira had none.

After drinking yesterday, they started to play the game of finger-guessing and fine wine. After getting drunk, Isbel suddenly suggested that they could take off their clothes instead of fine wine. Finally, they drank until both of them fell unconscious.

"I didn't expect this elf to open up to drink. He can drink a lot. I'll drink it next time." Mo La, who found a drinking friend, seemed very happy. She didn't know that Isbel could relieve drunkenness by adjusting her life state. .

Then she regained her senses and continued to look down for the clothes she threw on the ground: "Let's put them on quickly, in case someone comes in right now... Where are my underwear?"

At this moment, Gannon, who was about to have breakfast, strode into the dining room.

Both Mo La and Isbel met his gaze, as if he had pressed the pause button, and there was a momentary delay in the movements of the three of them.

Gannon was the first to move. He continued to walk into the restaurant calmly, sat down in his seat, and greeted the two of them calmly: "Morning, did you play stripping and wine punching? It seems like yesterday You guys had a lot of fun."

Moira and Isbel screamed at the same time, and then each pulled up the tablecloth to cover themselves.

"Don't just walk in like nothing happened, hey!" Mo La protested loudly, and then looked at Isbel again, "Why are you shy, aren't you usually ashamed to him?"

"This time it was too sudden and I wasn't mentally prepared!" Isbel replied.

"There are a lot of things left from yesterday." Gannon casually took a roasted lamb hind leg on the table, and reheated it by blowing fire.

"Don't start eating breakfast so naturally, just avoid it!" Mora shouted at Ganon.

"This is my home. I think it's normal for me to come in to eat. The abnormal ones should be you who undress in my restaurant." Ganon tore off a piece of roasted crispy lamb and ate it without hesitation.

"Damn it, what you said is so reasonable that I can't refute it!" Mo La gritted her teeth, put down the tablecloth, and started to pick up clothes to wear, "Forget it, anyway, you must say that you are a poor man like me. The body is not interested."

"That's not right. Don't you think that only good-looking people have the right to claim the privacy of their bodies? Besides, your body is not completely unattractive, so be more confident." Gannon gave Mo La a thumbs up.

"Thanks, if you can avoid it for a while, I will thank you even more." Mo La put on her clothes in a complicated mood.

At this moment, Anya, who had finished her meeting with her subordinates, walked to the dining room to report to Ganon. As soon as she came in, she saw Mo La disheveled and putting clothes on her body. underwear.

Gannon, on the other hand, enjoyed his breakfast as if nothing had happened, observing the two people who were in a hurry.

"Gannon, you evil dragon, just stopped pretending, didn't you? Wasn't that woman's wedding night yesterday? Why did you have a 'party' with them here instead?" Anya frowned tightly.

"It's because they drank too much." Gannon continued to eat calmly, and then looked at Isbel, "Don't pull the tablecloth, you have seen everything you need to see, don't worry, I don't have that kind of food for the time being." worldly desires."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of clasping his hands that no one present could understand.

"So it went well yesterday?" Mo La, who was dressed, asked with great interest.

"How should I say this?" Ganon was lost in thought.

"What's so hard to answer?" Mo La was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized something, "By the way, where is the bride?"

"Well...she might have to get up later." The smile on Gannon's face was a bit awkward.

"Heh, there must be something unspeakable?" Anya laughed.

"If you say that, I can only prove to you that there is no more." Ganon was not angry, but just smiled at Anya.

Anya's complexion suddenly changed.

"Wait, he has to be mine tonight!" Isbel suddenly emphasized to Anya.

"I'm not robbing you!" Anya glared at her.

"Night?" Ganon raised an eyebrow.

"Don't be stupid, it's my turn after Zhenna. It was agreed before. Yesterday I was so overwhelmed that I was forced to drink away my sorrow! Today you don't want to make excuses!" Isbel never gave in. look.

"I don't care, but what should your mother say?" Ganon asked.

"It's fine if we make up a confession, even if we know, it's impossible for her to kill you and make me a widow!" Isbel said seriously.

"Okay, let's look at your sign tonight." Gannon replied with a smile.

"Alright, I've waited too long for this day!!" Isbel jumped up excitedly.

"It's fucking crazy, what's so good about this dragon..." Anya muttered.

"So, having said all that, did yesterday go well?" Mo La continued to inquire anxiously.

"I'm fine, but it's not necessarily true for her." Gannon thought for a while and replied.

"What do you mean?" Mo La was confused.

"I'll go for a walk first, and I'll just hand in the report to the study later." Gannon finished his food, gave Anya some instructions, and got up and left the restaurant.

Mora and Isbel were left exchanging glances, Anya looked back and forth between them, and turned her head to watch Gannon walk into the stairwell, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.

"You said yesterday to the end..." Mo La tentatively exchanged opinions with others.

"Wait for that woman to come out and ask." Anya made an opinion.

The three of them waited in the restaurant for quite a while, and finally, a burst of slow footsteps approached.

"Is this Zhenna?" Isbell blinked suspiciously.

She has spent a little longer with Zhenna, and knows the footsteps of the other party. After all, Zhenna is a strictly trained paladin, and most of the time her footsteps are relatively vigorous and rhythmic.

But this footstep sounds a little weak.

After a while, they heard the voice of the stone: "Miss Zhenna, let me support you."

"No need!" Zhenna refused.

Then, the three of them saw Zhenna step by step, leaning on the wall and walking to the door of the restaurant.

"You are all here, has Ganon gone out yet?" Zhenna looked at everyone in the restaurant.

All three fell silent.

After a while, Mora rubbed her chin and broke the silence: "The dwarves have an old saying, 'There are only miners who are exhausted, but mines that have not been dug up'. It seems that this is not the case at all."

(End of this chapter)

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