Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Talk to our eldest niece when you get a chance, bring her to me and I'll help you persuade her."

While signaling the middle school kid standing there acting as a waiter to get some more wine and chewy food, Warwick picked up a bottle of Victoria whiskey, stretched out his hand, and flicked it.

collapse!

He took the flowerpot in front of Wei Yanwu and poured it over.

"Oh, it's useless, it's useless..."

Old Wei shook his head in frustration.

"If she had listened to the advice, she wouldn't..."

"Hey, come on, let's do it."

As if he didn't want to continue talking, Wei Yanwu picked up the flowerpot and gestured to Warwick.

Gou Hanpi also picked up the soup bucket, and the two of them clinked their cups again.

"That can't be done. Children will eventually grow up. Besides, your eldest niece is already in her twenties. You can't treat her like a child."

Warwick poured the drink down his throat and took the two buckets of instant noodles that Bai Xue brought.

"Brother, which one are you coming to?"

Warwick gestured.

“Braised.”

Taking the noodle bucket, Wei Yanwu opened the lid and began to sip the noodle soup.

Warwick picked up his chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the bowl while continuing.

"I have a daughter at home too. I'll bring her here for you to see if I have the chance."

In interactions among people of this age group, showing off one's babies to each other is a normal behavior and a form of social interaction, just like game players showing off their warehouses. After all, raising a baby is like maintaining an account, and being praised and recognized by others is a very fulfilling thing.

This is a kind of communication activity among adults. Otherwise, why would those middle-aged and elderly women who are bored to death always be keen on visiting each other during the Chinese New Year?

It's actually very easy to understand. It's like you worked so hard to raise a top-notch creature with full life, but if you don't show off to others, you will always feel like something is missing.

So do they.

As a prop that has been used many times in communication activities, Warwick is well aware of this.

As for why he wanted to show off his cheap daughter, Gou Hanpi also has his own ideas.

My adopted daughter has just arrived in this place called Longmen and is still unfamiliar with the place. It would be difficult for her to expect me to be of any help.

This old man Wei is obviously an old local native, and a native with a certain status.

Even though I'm not doing well, at least I should be able to manage something.

Otherwise, why, when I mentioned that I didn’t have a household registration just now, Brother Wei immediately patted his chest and said that it was not a big deal.

Letting your adopted daughter integrate into the local indigenous circle can at least allow her to gain a foothold in the local area. When people call you dad, you can't just take advantage of them and do nothing, right?

However, just as Warwick said this, Wei Yanwu on the opposite side suddenly put down the bucket.

"What other chance do you have? It's tonight. I'll treat you, come to my house for dinner, and bring my niece along."

Having said that, he waved his hand without leaving any room for rejection and called out to Bai Xue, who didn't know what to do so she just stood there watching the two people drinking.

"Go, Xiaoxue, tell Wenyue to tell Huijie not to go back to her crappy apartment after get off work tonight. Come to my house for dinner and tell them that it was me who asked you to come."

Warwick hurried to stop him.

"Hey, no, no, it's not necessary. Let's just talk about our own things. It's more troublesome to go home."

"Besides, don't you need to say hello to your sister-in-law or something?"

Warwick said as he opened a new bag of minnows.

"What a fart greeting, brother, let me tell you, at home, a man has to be strong, able to put it down and lift it up."

Wei Yanwu blew his beard and glared.

"Yes, yes, brother, you are lucky. Your sister-in-law is a good wife at first glance."

The stupid dog quickly climbed up the ladder.

"Hey, why mention her, you spoiling woman, drink, drink, drink."

Wei Yanwu said this as he picked up the flowerpot.

But Warwick stopped him.

"No, no, no, brother, you can't drink anymore. We still have a party tonight. If you are here too much, how can we drink tonight?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yanwu patted his head.

"Ah, yes, look at my memory. Well, Xiaoxue, give my brother Wenyue's business card. Come to this address in the evening."

Hearing this, Snow White hurried over and handed Warwick a pure gold business card.

On the front of the business card are the words "Wen Yue", and on the back is a phone number and an address.

"Please put it away."

Taking the business card handed over by Bai Xue, Warwick wiped his hands on the tablecloth with approval, then took it.

"Hey, my dear girl, I'll bring you some candy tonight."

Bai Xue said nothing and quietly stepped aside.

Warwick put the business card into the cable tie on his body and stood up.

"I'll go back first, see you in the evening."

Seeing this, Wei Yanwu wanted to stand up to see him off, but after standing for a while, he didn't stand up again. He had to sit on the sofa and wave his hands. It seemed that he was drunk.

"That's fine, brother. I won't keep you here any longer. Go back and tell my niece to come tonight. I have some old friends for you to meet."

"Okay, I'll definitely come. Don't let my sister-in-law prepare too much. It will be troublesome if she can't finish it."

Warwick said politely and turned away.

"Don't worry about it, Xiaoxue, come on, send your uncle off, I can't get up..."

"No, no, oh, I smashed your table, not to mention that I made you treat me so badly, I'm so sorry."

Warwick waved his hand hastily.

"What bullshit."

Warwick ran out quickly.

However, as soon as he left, Wei Yanwu, who was originally slumped on the sofa with a dazed look and obviously allergic to alcohol, suddenly stood up.

"Have you written it all down, Shirayuki?"

Wei Yanwu asked as he took off his sweat-soaked clothes and changed into another long gown from the lounge.

"Yes."

Bai Xue nodded.

"Well, I'll hand over the organized information to Wen Yue later. You can go out first."

Wei Yanwu said this, pointing to the sofa seat that smelled of alcohol so strong it could kill someone.

"Throw this away and get a new one, and also get me a new desk."

Snow White carried the huge sofa seat with her small body and walked away.

Wei Yanwu sat back on the office chair that no longer had a desk, leaned back, his eyes sparkling.

During the conversation just now, he repeatedly chose the moment when Warwick stood up and turned his back to him to get the wine to release his aura and intimidate Warwick, but Warwick acted as if nothing had happened and did not even move.

Wei Yanwu didn't believe that he didn't feel it.

Well, since he sensed it but didn't react, it meant that the person had absolute confidence in counterattacking the moment Wei Yanwu made his move.

"When did such a huge dragon come to my little temple of heaven?"

Wei Yanwu turned his chair while thinking.

I have to turn around because there is no place to put my feet and the pile of junk is still on the ground.

"But no matter how fierce you are..."

Wei Yanwu thought about it, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Tonight, we will see the truth!

Chapter 8 Shocking! The time traveler actually gave chocolate to the dog!

The Longmen Guard Bureau is the comprehensive management building of Longmen's municipal organizations. In order to accommodate enough administrative departments, it is a huge building.

A large number of organizational offices under Longmen are located in the Guard Bureau building, not just the serious crime squad, but also places like the fire station, household registration office, etc. are all here.

At this time, Texas was sitting on a chair at the door of the Household Registration Office, waiting.

"Number thirty-seven."

"Please go to window 18 to handle your business if you hold the 37th to-do number."

A sweet electronic sound came from the radio.

Looking at the number 37 on his hand, Texas came to the window.

He handed over his Syracuse citizenship certificate.

She actually didn't know why she was carrying this thing on her.

Clearly, he had nothing on his body when he passed out, but when he woke up, he found that the clothes that had been pierced by Lappland's sword were gone, and instead, they were replaced by a simple set of clothes that he didn't know where they came from.

Moreover, all the documents he needed to go out were placed in his clothes pockets.

She even put a stack of Longmen coins in there. Although Texas was not short of money, this saved her the trouble of going out to withdraw money.

After all, although the Colombian bank had jointly issued a bank card with Longmen, she didn't carry it with her. Filling in the information again and re-declaring it would be a very troublesome thing.

As for having no money to spend, I'm sorry, the eldest daughter of the Texas family has never thought about this.

The little girl named Caster who was working inside was wearing round glasses. She entered the name very quickly, then turned around and asked in Syracuse based on the information in the household registration.

"Hello, what business do you need?"

Texas thought about it and answered in fluent Longmen dialect.

"Settled down."

The little girl from the Kaster tribe was a little surprised, but still nodded politely.

It is rare for such a young girl to apply for settlement on her own. She can buy her own house in Longmen at the age of sixteen.

"Then please show us the proof of purchasing the property so we can verify it."

Texas handed over the house purchase certificate that someone had put in his pocket.

As for whether it is true or not, I don’t know who it is.

Ah.

Who else can do this?

Texas was a little confused as the gray shadow flashed through his mind.

Why would she help me when she wanted to kill me...

This puzzled her a little, but she wasn't the type to think too much.

Anyway, Lapland has never been normal.

"Oh, No. 18, Jiuhua Street, Longmen, right? I need to register your residence information. Do you live alone in this house?"

The little girl from the Custer tribe input the purchase certificate in her hand and turned around to ask.

She didn't ask whether the house was bought to rent out or anything like that. Just kidding, the single-family apartments in the inner ring of Longmen are not cheap places. With that much money, people could just stay in a hotel until they die.

If this is rented out, who can afford it?

Besides, for those who can afford to rent one, why not just buy one?

Texas was about to answer 'yes' subconsciously.