When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 124 The Man Picked Up

After squatting on the side of the street and chatting for a while, Boss Liao went straight back to his shop.

He was a little worried about Nan Ke's situation, but since Nan Ke said he could solve it, he was going to say something more.

After all, people have to rely on themselves, and Nan Ke's performance all the time has proved that he has the ability to solve the troubles in front of him.

After 'sending off' Boss Liao, Nan Ke walked to the door of the tavern, hiding his inner thoughts and trying to appear calm.

It seems that the black and white paper is a bit unlucky, so the old man in the straw hat specially instructed people to use red paper, which matches the brick red bar wall, and the visual effect is quite suitable.

"Hope, it will help a little bit, no, maybe it has already worked."

Nan Ke looked at the couplet at the door for a while, and said to himself.

Coulson's 'strange' performance and SHIELD's 'excessive' reaction can actually be classified as a kind of 'luck'.

Nan Ke squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then turned and walked to the next door shop.

Having just finished a fight, now is the time to give yourself some 'breather' and adjustment time.

As soon as he entered the door, a scent of tea overflowed the tip of his nose, as if someone directly lit the tea cakes as aromatherapy.

Following the tangy tea aroma, Nan Ke looked at the old man in the top hat who was sitting behind the counter and an enlarged version of the tea set in front of him.

Opposite him, Boss Liao had a bitter face, trying his best to hide the twitching of his facial muscles, and pretended to be calm and breezy.

Nan Ke walked to the counter, took a sip of a cup of tea that had just been poured, then pointed to the tea cake that was left with only a small piece, and asked:

"How much is this tea cake?"

The old man in the top hat raised his hand to pick up the last piece of tea cake, and put the whole thing into the boiling water, "It's not expensive, like [-] to [-] U.S. dollars? I remember it was bought in that auction house?

If you want me to drink tea, you have to sip it, like the herbal tea shop when I was young, which one didn't have a large amount of food?If you insist on tearing off some tea ceremony or spirit just for a few leaves, that would be a real waste of time. "

In that era when there was not enough to eat, those who could drink herbal tea were already regarded as truly wealthy people, but the wealthy people at that time did not seem to be able to "enjoy" it like the so-called middle class now.

"Then have another drink."

Nan Ke picked up the cup again, this time he didn't taste it carefully, but directly drank it down.

Immediately after, being greeted by the old man in the top hat, after drinking four or five cups in succession, Nan Ke put down the cup, found a seat and sat down.

"The taste of this tea is really good." Nan Ke said to Boss Liao.

Compared with the slow work and careful work of traditional tea art, you can take a sip after tossing for half a day to savor the charm;
In fact, this kind of drinking method of chewing peony can better taste the taste of tea. Of course, there is a prerequisite for this, that is, enough quantity.

When you can ignore the input, no matter how roughly the intermediate process is reduced, the final output is quite impressive.

Boss Liao shook his head, "He just blamed me for keeping him guarding the store. He felt uncomfortable and felt awkward to say it out, so he deliberately found out my 'baby' and ruined it!"

"Hehe." The old man in the top hat gave a dry laugh, and then continued to focus on 'making tea'.

"Where's Graves?" Boss Liao looked at Nan Ke and asked, he still cared about Jin Bing's final outcome.

"Where's Lao Cao?"

Nan Ke glanced around and asked back.

On Graves' side, Nan Ke believed that he would deal with it, and then come back to find himself.

But the straw hat old man seems to have picked up a fruit boy?
Nan Ke is absolutely not interested in Guo Nan, he is simply curious about the man's identity.

After all, in modern society, vagrants in ragged clothes are common, but those with bare fruits are almost all caught in the bureau on the way to freedom.

The old man in the top hat raised his finger and pointed to the top. Boss Liao's shop also has two floors, and the area of ​​the second floor is much larger than Nanke's. The luxurious decoration is even more so than several streets.

"Still there?" Boss Liao frowned.

It was at this moment that footsteps sounded from the stairs.

The old man in the straw hat swayed his hands down, and when he saw Boss Liao and Nan Ke, he laughed, "Hey, the two bosses are done?"

Although Nan Ke looked a little tired, Boss Liao looked as if he had just returned from an outing, and his clothes were not even stained with dust.

For a bastard like the straw hat old man who had been sucking blood for a long time when he was young, even if he didn't get other benefits, this result is not a loss.

Boss Liao glanced at the straw hat old man, "If you didn't tell us in advance, you picked up a man, I really thought you picked up a girl, no, you are not so beastly, you should have picked up an old lady."

The old man in the straw hat scratched his chin, "There's nothing I can do about it. That man fell at my feet. I can't just kick him away and leave, right?"

"Why not?"

Nan Ke suddenly said something, then frowned slightly and patted himself on the head.

This damn 'killing intent' seems to have begun to affect his life.

Perhaps, before getting the stone that can enhance his spiritual power, he can properly communicate with the psychological counselor sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. Even if it can't dispel the killing intent, it can be regarded as a kind of resolution.

The old man in the straw hat and the old man in the top hat laughed, they thought Nan Ke was joking;

But Boss Liao shifted his eyes to Nan Ke, with a hint of worry in his eyes, but was immediately hidden by him.

"Is that person still awake?"

The old man in the top hat asked.

"Wake up, wake up, get down immediately, I know this."

Doing good deeds must have a bottom line, and the straw hat old man is obviously very good at handling the bottom line of the two good guys.

They can accept their occasional flood of kindness, but this flood cannot become a disaster.

While talking, another person came down from the stairs, Boss Liao's wardrobe was 'robbed' again, and the xxl hanging on the man looked a bit empty.

"Hey, hurry up and go when you wake up, don't be silly."

The old man in the straw hat yelled at the man.

The man's waist bowed twice to the people below, and half of his face covered by beard showed apology, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, and if I have a chance in the future, I will make it up to you."

"The compensation is fine, just don't show up here again." Boss Liao said coldly.

"Hehe." The man smiled awkwardly, then greeted the old man in the straw hat, and left the shop in a little embarrassment.

As for Nan Ke, after staring at the man walking out of the shop, he stood up and patted the shoulder of the old man in the straw hat, "Where did you find him?"

"It's in the grass in the park."

"Army, are the underworld forces pretending to be the army nearby?" He asked Boss Liao.

"It seems so. After all, they are still not convinced." Boss Liao took the words, looked at Nan Ke again, hesitated, and asked, "You don't mean to make trouble for them, do you?"

Nan Ke smiled and shook his head, watching the man's figure gradually go away, "No need, they will die soon."

(End of this chapter)