Naruto: This Naruto wants to drive a mecha

He and the big brother with rosacea came to a wine house. The big brother with rosacea smiled and introduced Fengjian. This wine house called Niaoqu is the largest, best and most prosperous wine house in Fengsha Town.

Seeing Fengjian thoughtful, the big brother with rosacea showed his signature smile again, "Brother, in the whole Wind Country, only the singing girls in Dadu are a little better than ours."

The big brother with rosacea stretched out his right hand, pinched his thumb and index finger together, revealing a gap that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, "It's just a little bit."

Fengjian smiled silently. This big brother is like Wang Po, bragging about himself.

Seeing Fengjian's expression, the big brother with rosacea glared with his small eyes, pointed the bottle at his sausage mouth, and took a big gulp, "Brother, don't disbelieve me, I guarantee you will be shocked when you see Michiko later."

Fengjian sneered in his heart, but with a hint of curiosity on his face, "This big brother, you won't be drunk and lie to me, right?"

"How is it possible? How can I use Michiko's beauty to lie to people!" The uncle with rosacea shook his head vigorously and waved the bottle in his hand vigorously, "Let's go, let's go to the bird song immediately, just in time Michiko will appear to sing.

Hehe... When the time comes, you will know whether I lied to you or not."

After the big brother with rosacea said, he opened the door of the wine house and walked in first. After entering, he did not forget to turn around and greet Fengjian.

For the enthusiasm of this big brother, Fengjian had to smile helplessly and followed him into the wine house.

Just like the bustle outside, there are many guests in the bar, all of them are toasting, smiling and rosy-cheeked.

Of course, there are also people who drink alone.

In the middle of the bar, there is a round table, and a singer is holding a musical instrument, playing and singing.

Feng Jian scratched his forehead. The decoration of this bar is very modern.

"Brother, there is an empty seat, let's go." The big brother with rosacea pointed to the empty seat on the left side and walked while talking.

After the two sat down, the big brother with rosacea was very generous, patting his chest and shouting: "Brother, I'll treat you to a taste of the best wine in our town."

Without giving Feng Jian a chance to refute, the big brother with rosacea directly ordered drinks.

Feng Jian didn't even lift his buttocks, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, big brother."

"It's no big deal." The big brother with the rosacea put the bottle of wine in his hand on the table, "Brother, you are not from the Kingdom of Wind, right?"

Feng Jian's mouth corners slightly raised, and he gave a thumbs up to the other party, "Big brother has good eyesight, I am indeed not from the Kingdom of Wind."

After looking around, Feng Jian smiled mysteriously, "To be honest, big brother, this is my first time in the Kingdom of Wind."

"Oh, is this your first time here?" The big brother with the rosacea showed a puzzled expression, and said, "I'm not going to lie, big brother." He looked at Fengjian, stretched out his right index finger, and put his fingertip on his rosacea. "Brother, why did you come to the Kingdom of Wind?

There is nothing here except the yellow sand."

"Brother, I am a cartoonist."

"Cartoonist?"

"Yes, cartoonist." Fengjian patted the backpack behind him and showed a playful smile. "As for me, I have been determined since I was a child to use the pen in my hand to depict this world."

The rosacea brother heard this, and his mouth twitched slightly, and he lamented in his heart, another person living in a dream.

At this time, the wine house waiter brought the wine up.

"Come on, brother, how about trying this wine." The rosacea brother poured two glasses of wine and handed one of them to Fengjian.

Fengjian picked up the glass and was about to take a sip, but suddenly his face twisted a little, and put down the glass, "Brother, where is this bathroom?"

The rosacea brother pointed to the left with a little disgust.

Seeing this, Fengjian ran away.

The rosacea brother looked in the direction of the bathroom, curled his lips, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

He filled his own glass again. Before the rosacea brother could drink the second glass, the singer on the round stage bowed deeply to the front with her instrument, and then slowly retreated.

Seeing this, the rosacea brother did not hold the wine glass in his hand, staring at the round stage with shining eyes.

A moment later, a graceful young girl with a pair of fox eyes came walking with a musical instrument in her arms.

Before the girl sat down, shouts came one after another around, and some even whistled.

When Fengjian came out of the bathroom, he saw that the men at the scene were very enthusiastic, and all of them stretched their necks to look at the girl sitting on the round stage.

Fengjian glanced at her, but the corners of his mouth turned down slightly. It was not that the girl was ugly, but that she was not as beautiful as the rosacea brother said.

Sure enough, everyone's aesthetics are different.

After scanning around, Fengjian finally stopped his gaze on the man with rosacea. Seeing him drooling, Fengjian showed a look of disgust.

How long has it been since this man last saw a woman? When he saw a woman with a little bit of beauty,The nymphomaniac is really embarrassing for male compatriots.

When Feng Jian was thinking about whether to remind his elder brother, the beautiful girl on the round table opened her red lips, and beautiful notes floated in the wine house, making him feel like he was in the scene.

Feng Jian blinked and returned to the side of the rosacea elder brother, seeing that he was infatuated, drooling and dripping on the wine table.

Feng Jian felt a little cold and moved his chair aside. After all, water and fire are merciless.

Maybe the sound of Feng Jian moving the chair was a little loud, and the drooling rosacea elder brother heard it. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "Brother, why did you take so long to go to the bathroom? Are you weak?"

"Be weak, I'm going to the toilet, not the toilet!" Feng Jian frowned and raised his eyebrows three times.

"Haha... I'm just kidding, don't be angry, brother." The rosacea brother smiled and scratched his head, then gave Fengjian a wink, and then nodded at Yuantai, "Brother, Michiko is beautiful, isn't she? I didn't lie to you."

"Hehe... Beautiful, very beautiful."

"What do you think? As long as you see Michiko, you will be impressed by her beauty." The rosacea brother was very proud, as if the beauty was himself.

Fengjian was panting, and there was a "well" on his forehead. Just as he was about to refute, the door of the wine house was pushed open and a heavy footsteps sounded.

Fengjian turned his head and looked, and this look made his mouth rise.

I saw a tall man walking into the wine house, looking left and right.

He had a fierce look, a pair of inverted triangle eyes, and a cross scar on his face.

This appearance is almost exactly the same as Fengjian's mission target Akita.

After seeing the appearance clearly, Kazama retracted his gaze and chatted with the rosacea brother, drank and looked at women, but his eyes never left Akita from beginning to end.

After a while, Akita put down the wine glass and walked out of the wine house.

And Kazama also stood up and said goodbye to the rosacea brother, thanking him for his hospitality. After the rosacea brother repeatedly asked him to stay, Kazama still left the wine house.

After Kazama left, the rosacea brother raised his mouth, a perfect arc passed through the corner of his mouth, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all again.

Seeing that the men around him were looking at the front with lustful eyes, the rosacea brother smiled disdainfully, poured himself another glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp.

When he picked up the wine pot, he found that there was no wine in the wine pot. The rosacea brother shook his head and smiled, blinked at the round table, and got up and left the wine house.

As soon as the rosacea brother left, Michiko also got up and left with her musical instrument.

The men around him still looked infatuated.

After Michiko left, a figure walked out of the bathroom. He smiled contemptuously, glanced at her, and left the bar.