Chapter 183 Eat melons, eat melons silently
Leonard was chatting happily in the Brave Bar.
Tonight, he dressed up to make his handsome image even more handsome. If Hastur hadn't appeared, he would be the most beautiful guy in the bar.
Fortunately, Miss Seraphina in front of him was not a person who only cared about appearance.
From the time Hastur came into the bar until now, she didn't even look at Hastur, but was just immersed in the conversation with herself.
This greatly satisfied his masculinity.
Leonard naturally tried his best to conquer Miss Seraphina in front of him, and he could only say sorry to Hastur.
Tonight, all his eyes and mind have been attracted by the person in front of him, swaying with her every frown and smile.
He was sure that he would never meet a girl like Miss Seraphina again. She was so outstanding, and there was nothing to criticize about her appearance or her inner character.
More importantly, she, like himself, also yearned for the freedom and romance of a bard.
This was a girl who matched his soul!
At first, he might just want to prove his masculine charm. Now, he just wants to take Miss Seraphina with him and travel far away to the ends of the earth.
As the conversation deepened, Leonard could feel that Seraphina's eyes on him became more gentle and attached, and her eyes revealed her yearning for the life she described.
Oh my God, in the messy environment of the bar, she was like a white lotus that danced in the wind and just broke out of the mud.
Her black dress made her owner more holy and flawless.
Leonard cleared his throat and began to chant the poem he sang for Seraphina in front of him.
This is the poem he wrote for her all day long.
He personally felt that it had surpassed all his previous poems.
Hasta once said that true poetry can only move people's hearts when it is extremely emotional.
Now he is in this state.
The vicissitudes of life, chanting gentle poems, coupled with his eyes full of stories, immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
Hasta also cooperated and turned around, looking at Leonard who was performing hard with an appreciative look.
At this time, Hasta wanted to become an audience to see if he could understand the heart of this immortal witch.
He really wanted to know whether this immortal witch was indifferent or bored when facing Leonard's wholehearted praise?
Hasta was sure of one thing, for the immortal witches who had experienced countless stories, once Leonard began to fall into this relationship, they would withdraw.
Before withdrawing, they might reward him with a bed grace, or they might just turn around and leave.
Because what they want to leave is only pain and despair, not happiness.
Therefore, Leonard, who was hopelessly immersed in this relationship, had been sentenced to death by this immortal witch.
Poor Leonard.
Hasta rarely mourned for Leonard for three seconds in his heart.
As Leonard finished reciting the poem, applause and whistles rang out in the bar.
"Is this your talent?"
"No, my talent is so sincere because of your existence, Seraphina, this is your extraordinary ability."
Leonard's eyes were full of tenderness, and his eyes were as bright and colorful as stars.
"Your eyes are very good, like a star." Seraphina gave her own evaluation.
"I think it has already turned into a heart shape at this moment."
"If I want your eyes, would you give them to me?"
The gentle tone carried a hint of bewitching taste.
Hasta, who was at the edge of the bar, had alarm bells ringing in his heart.
Such a seemingly simple sentence meant that the immortal witch really wanted to take Leonard's eyes.
Take it away literally.
Once Leonard agreed to this request, sooner or later his tearful eyes would be taken away by the person in front of him, just when he was in extreme pain.
Hasta wondered whether to remind him, but thinking that there was an old grandfather in Leonard's body, if there was anything unexpected, He would remind Leonard.
A sequence 3 immortal witch should not be able to do anything to Leonard.
Not to mention that this is Backlund.
"No, if that happens, I won't be able to appreciate your beauty anymore, and it will become happier than me. This is something I, who loves you deeply, cannot tolerate."
Leonard's affectionate words almost made Hastur laugh out loud.
Is this Leonard's desire to survive?
It's so strong that he doesn't even realize it!
"But I really like your eyes. They are as beautiful as the stars. Are you really unwilling to give them to me?"
Leonard smiled and shook his head, saying, "Seraphina, when you look up at the starry sky, every star there is my eyes. Even if I'm not by your side, my eyes are always looking at you."
"When you look at the stars, I hope you can think of someone whose eyes are as bright as the stars."
Leonard's affectionate words once again magically avoided the temptation of the immortal witch.
If the immortal witch hadn't been here, Hastur would have laughed out loud. This was really hilarious.
Leonard successfully avoided the temptation of the immortal witch by relying on his talent for saying sweet words.
Because it is unintentional, it is particularly interesting.
I'm afraid this immortal witch is also feeling depressed.
“Under the gaze of the stars…under the gaze of the stars?”
A seemingly unintentional remark made Leonard slightly panicked. He smiled and said, "What do you want to drink?"
"A glass of Red Widow, I like the name of this drink."
Red widow?
What's so nice about this name?
Leonard was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. He just took this opportunity to avoid the stars' question.
After being reminded by the old man last time, he had become very alert to the word "stars".
I was afraid that I would accidentally get involved with the stars again.
While drinking and feeling drunk, Leonard began to recite poetry again. He glanced at Hasta, who had always been ignored by him, and felt that he should introduce his friends to Serafina.
"The meandering Tasok River
The black horse that flies away in the dust
White lightning that flashes and disappears;
in a hurry
Running wildly
Where are you going if you can't turn back?
You actually ran headlong into a desolate tomb
Waiting for a miracle in sleep
The plump flesh spans the decaying bones
The girl holding flowers in her hands
Who are you waiting for to arrive..."
When Hastur heard the familiar poem sung by Leonard, he really wanted to spit a sip of wine in Leonard's face.
Why does this guy want to involve himself when he is so good?
Can't you just let yourself be a quiet melon-eater?
He had already anticipated what Leonard would say next.
Sure enough, after Leonard finished singing the poem, the eyes of the immortal witch who called herself Seraphina shone slightly, "This poem is really good, your talent is amazing."
"Serafina, although I wish I was the owner of this poem, it was written by a friend of mine who is here tonight."
Serafina showed a curious look in her eyes at the right time. Leonard stood up and walked straight towards Hastur's location, only to see that Hastur had already gotten up and headed to the bathroom.
He was stunned for several seconds, then returned to his position and said sheepishly: "He seems to have drank too much tonight."
"Your friend is the blond young man just now?"
"Yes, only his handsome appearance can match the talent of this poem." Leonard made no secret of his admiration for Hastur.
"Sounds interesting. Are you familiar with him?"
"We only met once."
Leonard then told the details of his first encounter with Hastur to Serafina in front of him.
Seeing that Serafina seemed very interested in this, Leonard hurriedly stopped talking about Hastur.
In front of a girl, you must not praise another man too much. Once the girl's curiosity is aroused, the situation will go in a bad direction.
"Serafina, tonight belongs to the two of us. Even though he is my friend, he should not join us. I think he deliberately avoided it just because of this."
At this moment, Leonard understood that Hastur suddenly left for the bathroom, in order not to steal his limelight in front of Seraphina!
Hastur is truly a magnanimous and selfless friend!
"Your jealousy will lower your impression in my heart."
"Oh, Serafina, I admit that I need to improve in this aspect, but, Serafina, I just want to possess everything from you. Even your casual words can make me crazy with jealousy. ”
"Really?"
Serafina's slightly joyful and playful smile made Leonard feel that his heart was pierced by the arrow of Cupid.
Hot and fiery, it was the endless love that flowed from the depths of his heart.
About ten minutes later, Hastur came out of the bathroom.
He had just thought about sneaking out through the back door, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. In addition to not wanting to attract the attention of the Ageless Witch, he also wanted to see the latest progress between Leonard and the Ageless Witch.
There are risks in eating melons, but these melons taste particularly sweet.
Isn’t this the support of the old man in Leonard’s body?