The days in Windmill Village were very happy, and Andre could understand what it was like for Zhu Bajie to enter Gao Laozhuang to pursue Gao Cuilan.

Every day, he chopped wood, carried water, worked with Marcino, ate farmhouse specialties, and served with small wine.

Washing glasses, dinner plates, although this day is dull, and even a little boring, but whenever Marcino smiled at Andre, he felt that his heart was sweet, warm, and more energetic.

“Is this what love tastes like?”

Andre leaned against the wall and looked at Marcino, who was smiling and talking to the guest, with a somewhat flower-fooled giggle.

Seeing Andre smirking at him, Marcino pretended to be angry, crossed his waist with both hands, and puffed out: “Edward, don’t go and close the plate yet!” ”

“My Macchino is so cute!”

Andrei hurriedly turned around and covered Xiong’s mouth.

No, no, this damage is too high!

Sure enough, it is gentle township, hero tomb.

If this is the gentle township, then Andrei would rather bury it here to make flower fertilizer after death!

“Lady, hurry up and clean up this table, it’s true, you can’t come after shouting for a long time!”

At this time, a middle-aged bald man with a beer belly shouted at Andrei.

“You ghost-beast scum, you dare to ask my family Marcino to clean the table for you!”

“Oh, my eyes are still staring at my family Marcino, you are looking for death!”

Andrei was secretly angry in his heart, and he was not happy on the spot, and quickly stepped forward, first blocking Marcino’s sight with his back, and then pinching the neck of the middle-aged bald man: “Damn scum, you dare to stare at my family Marcino again, be careful that I gouge your eyes off!” ”

Although he did not use the overlord color to be domineering, Andrei’s strength was there. Even if he suppressed the threat of his voice, but with his sharp eyes, it was enough to scare the bald man into falling to the ground.

“You… Are you…” The bald man shook his head, and the wine immediately woke up.

Looking at Andrei’s current appearance, I think of the wanted warrant.

A terrible thought came to mind.

He is Andrey the Tyrant!

“Dare to say more, Laozi will kill you now!”

Andre coldly squinted at the bald man, so frightened that the man was about to escape from the bar.

“Guest, are you leaving? You haven’t paid your money yet, have you? ”

Andrei asked in an honest tone.

“I give, I give money.”

The bald man took out his money bag and poured it all on the table.

“Well, thank you for your patronage and welcome to come back next time.”

After Andrei finished speaking, he took the initiative to pick up the bald man and said to him: “Remember, I will come every day in the future, if I don’t see you coming, then you will die, and ah, don’t tell outsiders my identity, otherwise you will also die.” ”

“I know, I know.” The bald man was going to be scared silly, he never dreamed that the tyrant Andrei would be so close to him.

As for what Andrei said, would he dare not listen? Unless he’s tired of living!

After sending off the bald man, Andrei went to the bar and handed over all the money he had just received to Marcino.

“Why did Uncle Dimo give so much today?”

Marcino was very impressed by the bald man, who had often visited her shop since her father’s death, but he was never so generous, and there were so many things that the look in her eyes was always strange.

“He… He said that we had a good service here, so he specially gave the tip. ”

Andrei casually made up a reason that even he did not believe.

“Is that so?” Marcino looked at Andre.

“Of course, is there another reason?”

Andrei was a little weak-hearted, but his face was still forced to be calm.

“Well, don’t scare the guests, they are all regular customers!”

Although Marcino did not know what Andre did to those guests, all the guests who were ‘received’ by Andre were much more honest and ‘generous’.

“Don’t worry, they will come every day.”

Andrei said this on his lips, but thought in his heart: If they dare not come, Lao Tzu will break their legs!

“Well, it doesn’t look like there will be so many guests tonight, you can clean up later, and go to rest.”

Marcino said, stretched her muscles, and walked to the courtyard behind the bar.

It was Marcino’s home, where Andrei also lived temporarily.

After Marcino left, Andrei listened domineeringly with a look of sight, listening to what Marcino was doing.

Boom~~~ is the sound of water poured into the pot.

Dangdang ~~~ is the sound of the lid of the pot being lowered.

Crackling ~~~ is the sound of branches burning.

Water, pot, fire.

My Macchino is boiling water!

Do you want to boil water for a bath?

Andrei was in the bar and waited for this time every day.

Grunt! Andrei swallowed his spit very indifferently, and then looked at the guests who were still drinking in the bar.

These scum, why don’t they roll yet!

Eat, eat, drink, a bunch of scum!

I want to kill it all!

Although he was unhappy, Andrei did not want to expose his identity yet, so he could only wait patiently.

“Waiter, pay.”

“Waiter, check out.”

After the last two tables of people paid the bills and left, Andre sneaked into the backyard.

Listen domineeringly.

Hmm~~ Bath – indoors, Magino, who is taking a bath, hums a little tune from her hometown.

“This heat is so abominable! More annoying than the Holy Light! ”

Andre was a little unhappy, since he found this small crack in the wall that day, he would sneak here, although he couldn’t see the scenery inside, but listening to Marcino humming a tune was also a rare enjoyment.

It took more than twenty minutes for Marcino to stand up.

With a bang, Marcino stood up, startled by a burst of heat, and the bath-room was hazy, like a veil.

When Marcino finished dressing and walked out, he found Andre chopping wood in the kitchen.

“Edward, it’s late now, and the wood you’ve chopped these days has been enough for us for years.”

Marcino walked up to Andre and said with a smile. She didn’t know why, Andre had to come to the kitchen every night to chop firewood, and every night he chopped it.

The faint fragrance of the ends of his hair and the sweet voice made Andre a little thief-hearted.

Ale, how is the nose a little warm-hot.

Andrei hurriedly raised his hand.

Marcino had seen Andre bleeding nosebleeds through the weak light in the kitchen, and in a hurry, she picked up the towel in a panic, stood on the stake, and tiptoed to wipe the nosebleed for Andre.

Andrei stood there quietly, still holding an axe in one hand, but his eyes were looking straight at Marcino.

Marcino also noticed the strange look in Andre’s eyes, and also realized that she was too intimate with his current behavior, so she handed him the towel: “Edward, wipe it yourself.” ”

After that, Marcino ran into the house with a red face.

Andrei picked up the blue towel and shi:.

Huh, isn’t that the one Marcino took in the shower?

Hehe, I’m so happy! _

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