I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling didn't know anything about Melo's intention to put his vest into the winery.

Now he just wants to enjoy the food ababa.

"Lobster Linguine with White Wine Garlic Cream Sauce." DK brought the plate to the table very solemnly. "The wine paired with Moscato from Piedmont, Italy."

"Oh!" Antoine froze from the sofa, his expression exaggerated and excited to jump out of French, "Oh DK, you are my angel! Monange! My light! My salvation!"

Nan Ling had already sat at the dining table. Hearing this, he looked at Antoine speechlessly, "I said you are French, why do you like pasta so much?"

"No one stipulates that French people must like to eat French food." Antoine Diaerlang sat down next to Nanling, "and French food is smelly and long, and I can't get enough to eat it."

Nan Ling nodded clearly.

For an impatient like Antoine, being able to sit in one place and eat for hours on end is simply impossible.

Moreover, the French like to eat Italian food. Isn't this a disguised display of the French spirit?

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DK had already started his high-speed divine language cooking lecture by the side, while Nan Ling shielded all those things thoroughly, clinking glasses with Antoine.

"Moscato?" Antoine sniffed. "This is too sweet."

"Don't eat it." DK first retorted succinctly, and then organized the language to prepare a very rigorous discussion of why he chose this wine, "because the sauce for this pasta is white sauce, plus lobster. It's also white meat, all in all—"

"—Hey, stop for a while." Antoine quickly reached out and covered DK's mouth, "I drink, can I drink?"

If you continue to talk about it, you will go straight to heaven to see God.

DK glanced accusingly at Antoine.

Nan Ling just glanced at them, and after making sure there was nothing to do, he concentrated on cooking.

What's more important than eating? So much food can't keep your mouth shut?

The dry man, the dry soul, and the dry man are all superiors!

...

"Let's talk if you have anything." Nan Ling sat on the sofa and looked at Antoine after he was satisfied. "You guys came to me specially, wouldn't you just let me have a meal."

"I'll just say, Chat, a smart person like you can definitely guess." Antoine said carelessly, "It's not a big deal, but I want to go with you on a mission."

"But this time I came here because DK likes to cook, right?" Antoine added.

DK nodded silently.

"...I said," Nan Ling squinted and complained, "Are you the kind of elementary school girl who always takes friends with you when you go to the toilet?"

It's just a mission, why do you have to pull yourself together?

"It's not, it's not." Antoine waved his hand quickly, and his tone began to be hesitant, "That's right, that's right..."

"His last mission failed." DK calmly began to reveal Antoine's shortcoming, "It's more important."

Antoine immediately turned to Nan Ling and defended with a loyal look, "That's not my problem, it's not because of—"

Nan Ling impatiently threw a pillow over and hit Antoine's not-so-smart little head with precision, "Tell me the point."

"So Gin said that I have to follow him on my next mission." Antoine said immediately in a kind and innocent tone, "unless I can go with you."

After he said this, the whole person visibly lowered, "Oh, I don't want to go on a mission with Gin..."

Nan Ling nodded in agreement.

really. Anyone who wants to have a mission with Gin seems to be insane.

...Huh, so vodka might be quite capable? At least he can endure the bad temper of Gin, right?

But Nan Ling was a little curious why Jinjiu let him go with Antoine, "What did he say?"

"He probably said..." Antoine frowned and recalled, cleared his throat and began to imitate Gin's low voice, "'If you can get Charter to work, you can be counted as a culprit.'"

After speaking, Antoine immediately smiled proudly, "How about it, do I learn like it?"

Nan Ling's mouth twitched.

Why does Gin still dislike his lazy behavior? After all these years, I haven't seen him get used to it.

Alright, alright, I can already hallucinate the sound of Gin urging him to work, don't say anything.

He coughed lightly, "...I think you'd better go with Gin."

"Don't—!" Antoine flew over and hugged Nan Ling's thigh, sobbing with tears, "Chat, you can't be like this—you're so cruel—please—"

DK looked away with disgust.

"Stop, stop." Nan Ling tore Antoine from himself with a headache, "Be normal, I'm afraid."

"Oh." Antoine sat upright immediately, but his pleading eyes revealed his true heart, "Chat, please save me. Chat, Chat, Chat?"

"Okay, I'll go with you." Nan Ling rubbed his brows, "Don't call me Hun'er again."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I knew Chate you were the best!" Antoine immediately began to pretend to wipe his tears, a string of French came out of his mouth, and his face was affectionate, "Tuapportes del alumière à mavie." (You are me a ray of light in life)

Nan Ling covered his head speechlessly.

I can still be electricity is the only myth...

Alas, sooner or later I will be annoyed to death by Antoine.

...

"I thought it was a mission." Nan Ling leaned against the door of a villa and watched Antoine open the door. "It turned out to be just to check a safe house."

"Isn't this kind of task very common." Antoine pushed the door and went in. "But it's normal for a member of your level to not see this kind of task."

"That's right." Nan Ling followed Antoine into the room, "You're skilled at organizing and squeezing employees, and it's really black heart to specialize in hierarchical squeezing."

The tasks he can receive are rarely so casual, and they usually involve killing people.

And there are people like Gin who stare at it every day.

Nan Ling even suspected that the few words he said to Antoine were all about trying to get up and work and not fish every day. And this stupid child is really obediently acting as a gunman for others~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wait, isn't he also being calculated by saying this?

So frustrating.

His great fishing career was destroyed by gin again——

Antoine was used to Nan Ling complaining about the organization from time to time, "This kind of task is considered a vacation."

Nan Ling and Antoine immediately checked the weapons and supplies in the safe house.

"But this kind of villa built in the old forest in the deep mountains..." Nan Ling recalled the way they had come this way, "If there is a suspension bridge or something, wouldn't it be standard for a reasoning movie?"

"How do you know there's a drawbridge nearby?" Antoine glanced back at him strangely. "And there's a villa across the bridge, a detached one."

Nan Ling: ...Huh?

He felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

No... so coincidental?