If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 80 Summer's Return ([-])
"I will, don't bother you." Summer looked at it with a look of indifference, and threw the empty wine bottle to his side, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Kevin wanted to say something more, but he only choked out a sentence, "Why are you still so addicted to alcohol now." So Sam stopped the conversation - he stuffed a bottle in Kevin's hand.It was a glass container somewhat similar to the bottle containing cherry blossom stuffing before. There was a red and yellow liquid flowing in the bottle. Kevin took it and shook it, and the liquid turned into a quiet blue liquid with small bubbles. .Kevin unscrewed it and smelled it, and the light and cool aroma of the wine came to his nostrils.There is a small card on the body of the bottle, which says——

—Peinina Beauglier.

"Yo, it's already reached the point of brewing wine for her, it seems that you have found true love?" Kevin took a sip, "It tastes not bad."

Summer grabbed the bottle and drank the last sip, "Of course."

"By the way, your Miss True Love hired an archer named Milton. He has a pretty face, so be careful." Kevin stretched his waist, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, " As for me, I'll go back to take a nap first, I know you must have the ability to inquire clearly, Great Demon King Summer."

"Let's leave." Summer felt that he was too Buddhist, and he couldn't accept Kevin's barbed chat at all. He just wanted to see off the guests quickly, so he could rest.Who knew that "Grumpy Antelope" would come up with such a bomb message again.But also, in terms of inquiring information, who can compare with Kevin Spade, the devil in the mirror.

"Melton... the name is unexpectedly familiar..." Summer murmured as he lay on the soft bed, allowing himself to be embraced by the blanket.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Kevin left, Summer estimated that it would be lunch time, so he pressed the switch of the bedside communicator and called the staff of the martial arts arena.

"Hello, the VIP Service Office of Christophe Martial Arts Field is here to serve you wholeheartedly. Is there anything we can do for you?"

"Is there a home delivery service here?"

"Yes, you can enjoy delicacies from all over the world here. Please press 0 for custom-made food, press 1 for finished products, and press 2 for automatic catering."

Summer pressed the "1" key block and waited for a while leaning on the sofa. A waiter knocked on the door and brought him a silver metal transfer box with bronze-colored decorative patterns around it, which is the spelling of Chris. There is a string of French letters, and a pattern of crossed swords is engraved on the bottom, which looks like a family crest.Summer tried to store it in the storage space, but there was a restriction on the box—but this was obviously too childish for Summer.Along with the box came a wooden tray and two sets of cutlery and two napkins folded into silk flowers, which were also stored in Summer's storage space.

Summer stopped the waiter who was about to leave, "Can you give me a set of your waiter clothes?"

The waiter was taken aback by Summer's unreasonable request, but he still smiled back with a good professionalism, saying that he needed to ask his superiors for instructions.The person in charge of Christopher's Martial Arts Field probably has undergone good training, or has become familiar with all kinds of unusual requests. In short, they satisfied Summer's request and sent A full size waiter uniform.

(End of this chapter)