Wu Liuqi in Marvel

Chapter 17 The Blade and the Wolf

"Hey! Good man, long time no see." The werewolf rushed over and gave Phil a big hug.

Surrounded by a pile of long black hairs, Phil only felt his nose itchy.

"—Ah Choo!!"

"Oh s**t!! You disgusting bastard! Get your snot out of my hair!!"

Although they are in the same department, they don't have many opportunities to meet each other.

Blade said, "Have a drink?"

Coulson replied, "Okay, have a drink."

The three came to a bar.

This place is called Canyon Tenderness, a well-known bar in New York, and the owner is a yellow-haired British boy.

Phil and Blade sit on the bar.

The werewolf was a little heavy, and he broke a stool. The boy on the bar looked at him, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"What are you looking at?! Have you never seen a werewolf?! Look at me eating you!!"

The little brother quickly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll change the stool for you."

The other side of the bar.

Sylvie took a sip of the orange juice and said, "This is your plan?! Come to the bar for a drink?! The wind will be gone by the time we finish drinking."

Adams said: "Don't be impatient~ See if those three people are there, it's time to show your charm." He pushed the wine in front of him to Sylvie, "Young girl, go strike up a conversation."

Sylvie didn't answer.

strike up a conversation?

Are you kidding me?
She doesn't know how to strike up a conversation, even if she is killed, that big long-haired dog looks disgusting.

Adams told him to attract the attention of those three people, and he might not necessarily be able to strike up a conversation.

Sylvie took the stone out of her pocket.

Wu Liuqi had a very bad premonition.

Then, feeling nothing more than a whirl, he sank into a mass of soft hair.

The werewolf yelled, "Who hit me with a stone?!"

He looked back at Sylvie, who stuck out her tongue and looked at Adams opposite.

On the surface, Adams was as steady as an old dog, but in fact he panicked.

Is getting attention a stone's throw?What is this little girl's brain made of?
He looked at Old Brown standing beside him.

Old Brown looked around and found that there was no one who could see. He asked Adams with his eyes: "What do you see me doing?"

Adams replied with his eyes: "Don't worry about it, just look at that wolf."

Brown sighed helplessly, and looked at Mr. Werewolf opposite.

He must be very angry now, the word grin is really vivid when used on him.

The werewolf strode towards him and asked:
"You threw me?!"

Old Brown looked at Adams, Adams looked at Sylvie, Sylvie didn't look at him, Adams looked at Old Brown again, and Old Brown felt ten years older in an instant.

"Well, I threw it."

"Why throw me?!"

"Dislike."

"You gou***biubiubiubiubi~~~~Aww~~"

The werewolf let out a howl, and the guests in the bar dispersed.

A powerful frontal straight fist greeted Old Brown's face.

The old man in a suit stepped sideways slightly, and the werewolf's fist missed.

"Lian Jiazi?! No wonder you are so arrogant!"

As he spoke, he was about to stretch out his claws.

"Werewolf, stop messing around, we're here for a drink." Coulson walked over from a distance, and said kindly, "Shall we have a drink together? Just as the others left, the six of us reserved the place." Sitting at the bar The blade didn't speak, it was all acquiescence.

Adams quickly said: "Okay, actually we were not careful, this old gentleman was just bored, throwing a quick stone, hitting this werewolf was purely accidental."

Phil's mouth twitched slightly.

Bored of throwing stones?Can you also say this reason?
Seeing that he was just a child, Phil didn't want to care about it.

Seeing what he said, the werewolf gradually calmed down. It didn't hurt much at first, but now that I think about it, it didn't look like this Lianjiazi threw it. He looked at Old Brown with a gasping expression, and then looked at the sitting man. He didn't say a word on the table, he just pretended to be a cute little girl, he seemed to understand something.

If you don't say it, you must be a werewolf!

……

……

Blade was not involved in this conversation.

He looked at the waiter, who was hiding behind the bar, paralyzed in terror.

It was really embarrassing for him, the others ran away, only this little brother stayed here.

"Mix me a cup of Amber Dream."

The waiter stood up tremblingly, and stammered, "I don't know how to do it."

"It's okay, you have enough time, just study now."

"No need, I will adjust." Dao Feng looked at the little girl who appeared next to him who did not know when, and asked, "You will?"

"Yes, I will."

Sylvie went behind the bar.

She's a little short and can't reach the table.

"You! Go and move me a stool." The waiter hurried to find a stool.

"I'm not good at tuning, don't mind."

Sylvie picked out several wines on the counter.

- 20ml gin, 20ml sweet vermouth, 20ml abbey green wine, plus a big drop of orange bitters.

Blade took the glass of wine.

He doesn't really like drinking what looks like a drink.

"Aren't you going to drink?" Sylvie asked.

Blade tentatively took a sip.

It's a little sweet, but there's no other taste, and he doesn't know much about wine.

Amber Dream has three colors.

Representing diamonds, emeralds and rubies, respectively.

And gems symbolize love.

Before the kid left, he made a glass of amber dream for Sylvie, which meant that he was leaving, and the other half of his life had already appeared.

Blade thought of Mockingbird.

Maybe we should say hello on the train.

I don't know if she will actually come to New York.

Just when the blade was silent in some unspeakable emotion.

Sylvie added a glass of ice cubes to the glass of wine.

She stirred slowly with a mixing spoon, and the three colors produced a certain reaction.

Blue (diamond), emerald (green), ruby ​​(red), the three kinds of gem colors are interlaced and blended into golden amber.

This is the real Amber Dream.

Amber represents eternity and transparency. Giving you amber means that my love for you will never change.

Amber Dream will turn golden at the end, so this glass of wine is also called golden brilliance.

Blade obviously didn't know what the golden amber represented, he just thought this glass of wine was pretty, and it seemed to taste good.

He took a big sip, it was a little sweet, but a little bit more bitter.

"Hey! You really drink!!"

Daofeng paused and asked, "What's wrong?! Can't you drink it?"

Sylvie's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's okay, you can drink..."

A puff of smoke rose from behind the blade.

He instantly became alert.

An ugly man appeared in the smoke, but Dao Feng was not careless, he would not underestimate a person just because he was ugly.

"Hello, I'm Wu Liuqi, an assassin, and I'm the best at cutting air bangs. I've always been loved by people at a price that's close to the people..."

Dao Feng glanced at Sylvie, "Where did this funny guy come from?!"

"Don't look at me, I don't know him."

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