quicksilver blood

Chapter 319 Respecting This Cruel World

"Kang Ding, the city lord is also doing it for your own good."

Roland comforted Kang Ding softly.

"I know. The teacher is indeed for my own good."

Kang Ding just nodded, and said slowly in a low voice: "I know all of this."

There was no tremor in his voice, nor was there a single tear in his eyes.But Roland could still see Kangding's sadness.

"I understand, Contin."

Roland patted Kang Ding's shoulder lightly, sighed and sat beside Kang Ding.

"I can see it, Kang Ding. You carry a lot of things on your body," Roland said in a calm and flat tone, "Although others regard you as a support, and you have shown your strength at the right time, I can see Come out of your inner softness."

Kandin turned around in surprise and looked directly into Roland's plain silver-gray eyes.

He stared fixedly for a long time, always feeling an inexplicable familiarity.

Then Kang Ding suddenly realized.

——That was the look I often saw when I looked in the mirror.It was a look that was carrying something heavy.

Before Kang Ding could say anything, Roland picked up the neat row of wine under the table and poured himself a bowl.

"Wait, Bishop Roland, isn't that..."

"I know. It's not mead, it's dwarves' aged wine, right?" Roland looked at Kang Ding with some amusement, "I can tell it just by looking at the bottle. You don't want to keep such a good wine for yourself."

With that said, Roland was about to pour a full bowl for Kang Ding.Holding the cup, she pouted to Kang Ding, and signaled Kang Ding to pick up the cup: "Come on, son of Roda Khan—don't let me, a half-goblin, look down on you."

"Hahahahahaha... Good! Good!"

Kang Ding looked at Roland blankly while holding the wine glass, and then burst out laughing.

Kang Ding's laughter was really too bold.The voice was neither pleasant nor elegant, only rough and low laughter could be heard.

But his laughter was full of joy.Just listening to his laughter, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise.

From the second floor, the knights and Honaar saw Kandin holding the table and laughing, but after seeing Roland sitting with him, the Templars immediately withdrew their expressions of dissatisfaction.

Honaar tactfully led the knights to the side hall for dinner, and did not disturb Roland and Kangding's interest in drinking.

It has to be said that this fiery red-haired woman doesn't have half the hands and feet of the mountain people.Her prudence was perfect to the point of excess.

Kang Ding's laughter lasted for half a minute, because Roland poured it too full, even with Kang Ding's body control ability, some dark brown wine was spilled from the small bowl he was holding when he laughed. Liquid, hidden in his equally brown skin.

"Thank you, Bishop Roland..."

"Call me Roland," Roland smiled softly, "Don't look at me being so tender, I should be older than you... If you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Kangding."

"I listen to you, Brother Roland."

While Kang Ding was talking, the two clinked glasses.

Without hesitation, Roland raised his head and drank a bowl of wine the size of an adult's fist.Contin is no exception.

The lubricated wine unexpectedly provoked a violent reaction from the tongue.A strong sense of stimulation spread directly from the throat to the back of the head, and then a very strong sense of swelling made Roland's eyes light up, and there was a tingling feeling on his scalp.

At this time, the spicy feeling on the tip of the tongue has turned into a thick aftertaste.The fragrance recoiled from the throat to the nasal cavity, and a warm current slid down Roland's chest like a thread, swayed in the abdomen, and the thick warmth spread to the whole body in turn.

It is indeed a good wine.Unlike the home-brewed mead, which is more like a drink, this is more like the wine in Roland's impression.

"Come again!"

After pouring two bowls of the previous bottle of wine, there is only one bottom left.So Kang Ding took out a few more bottles of wine from under the table, uncorked one of them, and poured them into their bowls.

After a while, the two drank three bowls of wine.

Although at their level, basically they will not get drunk anymore.But the fact that drinks foster sex—at least among men—is basically true everywhere.

After three cups, Roland's face did not change at all, while Kang Ding's dark brown face could already see a slight blush.

"To be honest... Brother Roland, you are different from what I imagined."

Kang Ding said softly while pouring the wine.

"What's the difference?"

"To put it bluntly—at first I thought you had to be a very hypocritical person. Like those little lambs of Titan. I didn't expect you to be a very straightforward person."

Kang Ding smiled embarrassedly.

Roland just shook his head amusedly: "After all, I'm a half-goblin. People always judge people by their appearance."

"That's right...you judge people by their appearance."

Kang Ding was silent for a moment, and then poured wine for Roland.

And Roland didn't speak.He just looked at Kang Ding quietly, watching him pouring wine for himself, without saying a word.

After the bottle of wine was also emptied, Kang Ding said slowly in a hoarse and low voice, "Actually, I really hate the Titans."

"They are always hesitant to speak, dare not say what they want to say, and always point it out for you...I am a rough person. I don't know much about these things, I always don't understand them, and then I will be laughed at. "

"I don't quite understand. Why can't you speak more directly? Wouldn't it be better to just say it directly if you have something to do? If it's really for someone's good, tell him in person, or do it directly - people are not fools, they can always see from."

"And if you really want to do something wrong, you deserve to be kicked in the back. If you dare to do it, you have to admit it."

Kang Ding stared fixedly at his wine bowl, the dark brown liquid reflected Kang Ding's own appearance.

He was silent for a while, and then his voice became calmer and softer: "Seriously. I used to hate that kid who could make bread. I don't even know his name now, because at the beginning When he introduced himself, I really hated that smirk that he squeezed out, and he didn't listen carefully at all."

"After I moved in, I wanted to drive him out every day. Because just as I guessed, he also spoke softly... It's not your voice like Brother Roland, but the kind that makes me want to kick him when I hear it He can speak well, but he insists on learning the dialect of the Titans. Heh, he speaks as if he doesn’t have the blood of Roda Khan on his body.”

"That kid sticks with Lim every day, telling some made-up stories. He is like his bread. The price is quite expensive but it is useless to buy. The only meaning is to learn from some people who don't understand Scam money from kids."

"It's the same with his wife. A spoiled merchant's daughter, who is used to eating and drinking, and is picky about what she eats at night. She also said that drinking mead at night is not good for her health, and she said that it is not healthy to drink mead every day. Eating meat is not nutritionally balanced...We come here every day like this, and we haven't seen any problems. It's just hypocritical."

"And they don't know how to take care of the baby. When the baby urinates, they panic and don't know what to do, and when the baby cries, they panic. They can't do anything well, they can only mess things up, and in the end they have to let Huo Na I help them."

The expression in Kang Ding's eyes was very complicated.Holding the wine bowl, he stared at the dark brown liquid as if looking at someone's face.

Then, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it with Roland.

Smacking his lips, he opened another bottle of wine and poured it for himself slowly.

While pouring the wine, Kang Ding muttered in a vague voice: "But how happy they are living."

"Although that kid can't do anything well, at least he loves his wife enough. His wife can't do anything but eat, but she never smiles when she can't see that kid."

"I hate them. But they're innocent...they didn't deserve to die in this damn weather. They could have been alive. But now everything is ruined."

Kang Ding put the wine bowl back on the table, covered his face with his hands tightly, rubbed it hard twice, and made a vague sound: "Who should I blame? Teacher? Those innocent children? Or this damn weather?"

Then he put a hand on his forehead and sighed deeply.

Roland was silent for a long time.

At first, he planned to attract Kang Ding by drinking, but now Roland didn't want to do it.

In a sense, Kang Ding is more like a child than Roland.

He is too pure.Instead, Roland felt a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, the current Kangding is not the enlightened Kangding in the future.For him, family is more important.

Take it easy.Let's wait until the monsters invade...

Roland gave up his original idea, patted Kang Ding on the shoulder, and raised his wine bowl: "Let's respect this cruel world."

"...Respect this cruel world."

(End of this chapter)