MM Racing Chapter 1175 Drink, buddy
Chapter 1175 Drink, buddy
Chaska looked at Ifa standing in front of him, and an idea flashed in his mind.
Yes, Yifa’s family, isn’t there a ready-made place to stay here?
"It's just perfect. I was originally worried about where to let Mr. Shao Yun live. Now that you're back, it will be easier. I'll arrange for Mr. Shao Yun to live in your house!"
Chaska made the decision so easily!
As soon as these words came out, Yifa was stunned.
"My home? Oh my god, man, are you kidding me? My home is a pet clinic, not a guesthouse!"
Kakuku, the little downy pterosaur flying beside Efa, also flapped its wings and echoed in amazement, "No way, buddy!"
Chaska didn't think there was anything wrong with her arrangement. She crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows, and explained without question:
"Are you asking me to arrange for Mr. Shao Yun to stay at my house? I only have a few rooms. There's no extra space at all. Besides, do you think this is convenient?"
She paused and emphasized her tone deliberately.
"Shao Yun is a married man, living in a house with two girls. It would be inappropriate if it got out. We have to avoid suspicion."
Yifa was choked by what she said. She opened her mouth to refute, but she didn't know where to start. She could only say helplessly:
"Let's not talk about it for now. I remember you still have your father at home, and your mother (I think she's the smoker's relative), there are obviously elders at home..."
"Even if your house is inconvenient, then my house is convenient? My house is not very big!"
"You're not married, and you're both men. What's inconvenient about living together? You definitely don't need to worry about these things."
Chaska waved his hand nonchalantly and said as a matter of course: "Besides, Mr. Shao Yun is a Nata hero. What's wrong with you helping him arrange accommodation? It's not like we're going to tear down your house."
Yifa raised his hand to support his forehead, silently complaining in his heart, what kind of bandit logic is this!
But on second thought, Chaska was right. After all, Shao Yun was a great hero who had helped Nata solve many troubles. It didn't seem like a bad thing to let him stay at his home.
Thinking of this, he sighed and said, "Okay, okay, considering that Mr. Shao Yun is a great hero who helped Nata, I agree."
After saying that, he waved towards Shao Yun with a helpless but friendly smile on his face.
"Come on, buddy, my house is not far from here, just a few minutes' walk."
"Although the place is small, it can still be lived in after cleaning it up. Please bear with me."
Seeing that the matter was settled, Chaska raised his chin towards Shao Yun with satisfaction and asked in a tone that seemed to be asking for credit: "How is it? Isn't my arrangement good?"
Shao Yun gave Chaska a thumbs up and praised him sincerely, "Very good!
……
After following Yifa for a few minutes, Shao Yun arrived at his destination.
Yifa's home is in the traditional Huayukai tent style. The only distinctive feature is the graffiti drawn by the children of Huayukai for Yifa and Kakuku, which are placed at the door.
He took out a brass key from his pocket, opened the wooden door of the tent, stepped aside to make room, and warmly welcomed us:
"Welcome to my house, buddy! My house is small and we don't have any extra rooms, so the sofa is yours tonight. Please bear with me for one night."
Shao Yun walked into the tent and scanned the layout of the room.
The tent was divided into two areas, with a wooden bed and a cabinet containing medical supplies on one side.
On the other side was a small dining table and an old sofa, with several boxes of medical equipment in the corner.
Although the space is not large, the items are neatly arranged and all the necessary furniture is available. It can be said that "although the space is small, it has everything."
Of course, living in a tent cannot be compared with living on your own ranch.
"I've always wondered, is the sound insulation very poor when you live in a tent?" Shao Yun looked at the animal skins on the inner wall of the tent and finally asked the question that had been in his mind all the way.
After all, it looks thin, and any slightly louder sound might be transmitted outside.
Yifazheng turned around and went to the table to pour water for Shao Yun. He couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He praised while pouring water:
"My goodness, man, you have a really novel perspective on things! I've lived here so long and I've never considered the issue of soundproofing."
"It's actually not that bad. The tribe is very quiet at night. There's usually not much noise. At most, you can occasionally hear the calls of the Velvet Pterosaur outside."
Shao Yun took the cup of water handed to him by Yifa, took a sip of water, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Just asking."
Putting down the water cup, Shao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, he opened his arms, and enthusiastically suggested: "By the way, do you have work tomorrow?"
Yifa shook his head. To be exact, he didn't know what work he would do tomorrow.
"No, or I don't know. What's wrong, buddy?"
Shao Yun opened his arms and suggested enthusiastically, "How about we have a drink? Some men's night entertainment. Some wine, some snacks, and a chat?"
When Yifa heard Shao Yun's suggestion of "drinking and eating skewers", he jokingly said:
"Oh my god, man, did you learn this from Grandma Sitaly? Why are you suddenly thinking about drinking? Did she catch your alcoholism?"
As the first veterinarian of Nata, he was often asked by Olorun to deliver fresh vegetables to Xitlalī who lived on the edge of the tribe.
Over time, Ifa became very familiar with Xitrali's drinking habit.
What's more, the fact that Sitrali likes to drink is almost an open secret in Nata.
From the tribal elders to the naughty children, everyone knows that this powerful Obsidian Grandma, in addition to being good at studying phlogiston, her biggest hobby is drinking a few sips of good wine.
When Shao Yun heard Yifa connect himself with Xiterali's "drinking habits", a light bulb suddenly flashed in his mind, and he clapped his hands and exclaimed:
"Hey, now that you mention it, I'm a little skeptical! Could it be that when Sitrali and I touched foreheads together and shared the ability to see traces of phlogiston, she accidentally passed on her alcoholism to me as well?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly waved his hands and explained seriously:
"Of course, that's not the case. Ever since the last Mondstadt Brew Festival, when I got drunk and messed up things, leading to Paimon being kidnapped, I've rarely drunk anymore, for fear of causing any more trouble.
"Maybe it's because people have completely relaxed, so they suddenly want to indulge themselves occasionally and drink some wine to relax."
Yifa looked at Shao Yun, who was sometimes amazed and sometimes explained seriously, with an embarrassed expression on his face. He scratched his head and asked:
"Huh? What are you talking about, bro? What about 'forehead to forehead transfer of abilities' and 'Paimon being kidnapped'? I don't understand a thing. It feels like you're telling some weird story."
Shao Yun then realized that he had just said something that Yifa didn't know on a whim. He quickly waved his hand and brought the subject back to the topic with a smile.
"Hey, nothing much, just chatting about some things from the past, and got a little off topic."
"Since Huayu Club doesn't have much entertainment to do in the evening, how about I treat you to a drink and you also tell me how to raise animals?"
Yifa was persuaded by Shao Yun and nodded in agreement: "Okay, buddy, since you said so, let's have a good chat tonight!"
He pointed to the entrance of the tent and added, "Shall I go get some snacks nearby?"
Shao Yun pointed at himself and said, "No problem! I'll provide the drinks.
……
Afterwards, Shao Yun and Yifa started drinking, eating and chatting at the dinner table.
The side dishes that Yifa prepared were quite solid, including grilled beef heart on skewers, grilled pork belly, large pieces of steak, grilled corn, and fruit wraps.
Shao Yun also provided fruit wine, as well as some high-quality brandy, gin and so on.
And of course, some beer.
The two men sat opposite each other, picked up the skewers and put them into their mouths. The delicious beer instantly dispelled the fatigue of a day's search.
Yifa took a big bite of the tender and juicy steak and sighed with satisfaction. Then he remembered that Shao Yun had said before that he wanted to learn about raising animals, so he started to explain:
"Actually, raising animals isn't as complicated as you think. Sinoning told me about your ranch before, and he said it's quite large."
He paused, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and continued, "That Xumi architectural designer named Kavi is indeed quite talented. The enclosure he designed is both practical and well-ventilated."
"As long as you remember to ventilate the enclosure every day, dispose of the animal's excrement promptly, and keep the enclosure clean, the unpleasant odor won't drift into the living area, and the chances of the animals getting sick will be reduced."
Shao Yun took a sip of Nata's fruit wine and began to ponder: "Maintaining ventilation is simple, but how do we deal with animal excrement? Is there a place in Nata that specializes in this?"
When Yifa heard that Shao Yun didn't know how to deal with excrement, he asked in confusion, "Didn't anyone tell you after you settled in the Xuanmu tribe?"
"Settling down?" Shao Yun stared, bewildered, and asked, "There's a term like 'settling down' in Nata? How come I've never heard of it?"
He put down the fruit wine in his hand, scratched his head, and thought carefully.
"Well, to be precise, I just live relatively close to the Hanging Woodman... Do I need to register my household registration or something?"
But as the saying goes, "No rules, no order." Although Nata seems free and loose, as an organized tribal alliance, it does not mean that there is no household registration system.
When Yifa heard that Shao Yun not only had not registered as a resident but also had no concept of "settlement", the skewers in his mouth almost fell on the table.
His eyes widened in surprise, and he said, "Oh my God, man, so you're in Nata now, and you don't even have a formal tribal identity. You're still an 'illegal'?"
"Illegal resident?" Shao Yun was even more confused. "Why didn't anyone tell me I needed to register as a resident?"
"I've helped a lot in Nata, right? The people of the Hanging Wood Tribe were quite polite to me. Could it be that everyone is just being polite on the surface, and that I'm actually very unpopular in Nata, so unpopular that no one even reminded me of this basic information?"
The more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed to him. When he was buying things in the Xuanmu tribe before, everyone greeted him warmly. Why didn't anyone mention the matter of "settling down"?