By decree and pro

Chapter 31 List of Fighting Beasts

"Boom!" There was a loud muffled sound.

Helian Uro yelled "Ouch", sat up and looked at Yan on the bed blankly.

"What's wrong, Yan?"

"You still ask me what's wrong?" Yan glared at him, and said angrily, "Two big men squeezed into a quilt, don't you dislike the heat?"

"Hey... why did I fall asleep in your room?" Helian Uro looked around with innocent eyes.

"By the way, where is this?" Yan scratched his slippery black hair, and suddenly lost his memory.

"Canna." Helen Uro got up from the floor, rubbed his buttocks and said, "Did you forget? You were so drunk last night that you couldn't even walk steadily, so I carried you up."

"Is there?" Yan moved his mind, only to feel that his head was full of colorful colors like fireworks. The flashing images showed Ilya eating fire aphid ants, glasses of wine after glasses, and plates after plates. The barbecue...

"Usman." Suddenly, Yan called out.

"Ah?" Helian Uro was picking up the quilt, his fingers trembled and he almost missed it.

"I actually dreamed about that guy last night." Yan rubbed his head harder, as if talking to himself, "Damn it, what kind of dream is this?"

"Yan, are you okay?" Helian Uro asked in a low voice, putting the quilt back on the bed.

"It's a good thing it's you, Helian Uro." Yan looked at him and said, "If it's that guy who wakes up, there must be a murder here."

"Yan, how do you know that a bloody case happened here?" Helian Wuluo asked in surprise.

"What? Is there really a bloody case?" Yan quickly got up from the bed, he was wearing a pair of underpants, probably Helian Uro put them on for him, and smelling the fragrance on his body, he should have taken a bath, so he knew without thinking It was Helian Uro who washed it for him.

"It's just that two thieves came to Canna last night. One was caught and the other escaped. It was a fun scene." Helian Wuluo said with a smile.

"That's right, it's a pity that I slept too deeply and didn't hear anything, otherwise I could go and catch the thief." Yan went looking for clothes, only to find his linen clothes drying on a wooden stick, and asked, "What's the matter?" Did you wash it for me too?"

"Yes, I washed it by hand." Helian Uro said.

"It's so clean, it's like new." Yan was very happy. After putting it on, he walked up to Helian Uro and said, "I'm so sorry, you took care of me all night, and I kicked you , really shouldn’t be.”

"It's okay, I'm strong, it doesn't matter how you kick me."

"You," Yan smiled and looked at Helian Uro and said, "Why are you so interesting?"

"Yan, can you explain this in detail?" Helian Uro asked as if asking for advice.

"Well... it's funny and good meaning." Yan thought for a while and said, "You are very careful and funny, you know everything, and you don't care about everything. It can be said that you are full of strengths."

"Then do you think anyone likes someone like me?"

"I see, are you worried that your appearance as a crow spirit warlock will scare the girls?" Yan laughed, and patted Helian Uro on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if I were a girl, I would choose You are married, this person can't just look at the outside..."

Before Yan could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Helian Uro wanted to say something, Yan raised his hand to signal: "Hush."

"There are people outside the door."

Helian Wuluo stood in awe, Yan walked to the door like a cat, grabbed the door and pulled it open.

"Ouch!"

Someone rolled in, and it turned out to be Ilya!

"Ilya, what are you doing?" Yan asked in surprise.

"Yan, Yan..." Ilya got up from the ground with a flushed face, glanced at Yan, and then looked at Helian Uro, who smiled at him.

Elijah couldn't help swallowing, feeling nervous.

"Yan, it's almost noon, and you haven't gotten up yet, so I'll come and see what's going on." Ilya then looked at Yan and said, "But I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I waited outside the door."

"What? It's already noon!" Yan looked surprised, "I've been sleeping until now, and I don't know if I will be punished if I return to the fighting beast camp so late."

"It's possible for others, but probably not for you." Helian Uro said with a smile, "After all, no one stopped us when we came out yesterday."

"I hope so." Yan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go down and pay the bill. Hey, the wine here is too strong, I was really drunk yesterday, thanks to you two taking care of me."

"Come on, let's drink some water first." Helian Uro poured a cup of tea for Yan, while Ilya was busy making the mattress.

After packing up their things, the three of them went downstairs together, and Ilya insisted on walking behind Yan and Helian Uro, just like their attendants.

Yan couldn't help but turned around and asked Ilya, "What happened to you today? There was no sound at all."

Normally, Ilya would have been chirping about how delicious the barbecue was yesterday.

"He was afraid of paying the bill, so he hid behind us." Helian Uro laughed softly.

Yan suddenly realized, and laughed loudly: "Ilya, I really underestimated you, to have such a scheming plan."

"I'm poor." Ilya said with a smile.

"Knowing that you are poor, don't worry," Yan said boldly, "I won't let you pay the bill, it's not that there is the King of Xiliang..."

"What, Yan, you know?!" Ilya, who was already nervous, stared at Yan. He didn't sleep all night last night, fidgeting in front of the barbecue plate.

Thinking of Yan being so drunk that he was in a daze and being carried upstairs by Jun Shang, he knew what would happen next.

The king is domineering and always does what he wants, but Yan...has no defense at all.

Ilya didn't understand what was wrong with him, it was a rare opportunity for Junshang to spend the spring night with Yan, he should be happy for Junshang, but he was in a panic.

I also feel that Yan has been kept in the dark, which is really pitiful.

But he never dared to disturb the interest of the king, he could only turn around like ants on a hot pot.

Later, he vaguely heard Xue Ying's cry, and felt strange, how could Xue Ying be here?Your Majesty wants to come to Canna specially, and he brought Xue Ying with him, what are you doing?

He couldn't figure it out, he just felt that what happened tonight was not that simple.

He finally waited until dawn with his eyes open, and couldn't wait any longer to rush upstairs, wanting to see how Yan was doing, but the door of Yan's room was closed tightly, and there was no movement inside.

Is it because he hasn't woken up yet, or...Ilya couldn't push the door in rashly, so she could only squat at the door and listen to the corner of the wall.

Hearing Yan Zhong angrily yelling that the two men are not hot together, Ilya laughed unconsciously.

It seems that nothing happened last night, otherwise Yan would not be in the mood to "quarrel" now.

But this also shows that your majesty is serious about Yan, even if he had the chance, he didn't regard Yan as the object of his pleasure.

Before Ilya had time to be happy, she realized another point.

Such a king is very strange to Ilya, because the king has never cared so much for anyone before.

Ilya felt a tingling pain in his heart just now, and he really felt that after this night, his life span would be shortened by a few years, because the ups and downs in his mood were too great.

Now what Yan said about the King of Xiliang, did he know? ...

"What did I say wrong?" Yan looked worried at Ilya's expression.

"Yan, what did you want to say just now?" Helian Wuluo asked softly.

"Me?" Yan lightly scratched his cheek and said, "I just wanted to say that the king of Xiliang, who has been taken advantage of, will pay the bill."

"Ah?" Ilya was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Yan said that the money was all given by the emperor.

"Isn't it?" Helian Uro smiled, looking very happy.

Ilya looked at Yan and Helian Uro, and secretly wiped the sweat from his palms.

The three of them came to the first floor, but they didn't expect the first floor to be very chaotic. Mrs. Jiao was talking with the officials, and there were soldiers guarding many places.

The guests ran away early in the morning, leaving only the three of them.

Last night, Canna was thieves, not to mention killing people, and also involving a major stone paint smuggling case.Everyone knows how much your Majesty hates the smuggling of stone paint by the people, which has always been dealt with severely, so Mrs. Jiao's face is not to mention ugly.

Yanben wanted to ask her to settle the bill, but was stopped by the vicious officials, urging them to leave quickly, so as not to get in the way of the errand.

Yan then left some money on the counter, and heard Mrs. Jiao yelling inside through the door: "How do I know where those stone paints came from? Why don't you go after that beast, it scared the old lady to death... ..."

"Didn't I just ask you what that beast looks like? You couldn't even tell yourself what kind of eyes are as big as a star. How could it be possible?" The officer refuted Mrs. Jiao loudly. In your warehouse, half of the city can be blown up, don't you know how it came?"

"Beasts?" Yan thought to himself, "Will there be wild beasts in this canna?"

But he really didn't hear anything last night, only... Usman.

Yan shook his head, letting himself quickly forget that... the dream of boundless spring.

"What's wrong?" Helian Uro asked, "Have a headache?"

"I just think we should not come here in the future," Yan frowned, "This place is very evil."

"Because of the beast?" Helian Uro asked.

"No, because..." Chunmeng Erziyan couldn't say it, and said instead, "Because it was a mistake to drink, let's buy some beef naan bread and eat it back."

"Well, let me treat you this time." Helian Uro followed beside him.

"Okay, okay." Ilya said bouncing from behind, as if he was a different person, no matter what Helen Uro said, he just nodded and said yes.

So much so that Yan doubted whether Ilya had caused some trouble last night. It was Helian Uro who helped him settle it, or else he could suddenly give in to Helian Uro?

However, before Yan could think about what kind of trouble Ilya had caused, he himself was in a bigger and more difficult trouble.

"Why are there so many people?" Ilya returned to the iron gate of the fighting beast camp with a freshly baked beef naan in his mouth, and saw many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

"The list for the next match has been posted." Yan said, when he first entered the fighting beast camp, he had seen a large wooden board tied with wire in front of the gate, on which were written a lot of Xiliang characters in green pen.

At first, Yan thought it was the entry rules or something, but later he found out that it was the name of the fighter who was going to participate in the next match.

This list is updated every ten days, and the names on it will not be replaced until the next round of list update.

The names of the fighters who died during the competition will be marked with a red pen, so when the next round of competition needs to be withdrawn, you can see many red lines drawn on the board, which can be said to be shocking.

The green name that can be left behind is the beast hero in the hearts of the audience, and there will be many people who bet on him to win.

"Why was it announced in advance this time? Shouldn't it be the list only tomorrow?" Ilya finished two or three mouthfuls of naan bread and wanted to squeeze in to have a better look, but there were too many onlookers and he was blocked from going out.

Fortunately, Helian Uro is tall, so he can see without pushing forward.

The list is quite long, there are NO.50 people.

But compared to thousands of gladiators, there are no. 50 people in a round is not too many.

When Helian Uro was looking at the list of matches intently, a passer-by hurriedly squeezed past Yan's left shoulder, and stuffed a piece of rag into Yan's palm.

"Huh?" Yan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't open his hand to look at it immediately, but held the cloth head in his palm.

If the man wanted to stab him, he would use a dagger, but he used a cloth strip, obviously just wanting to tip off the news.

"Chunyuyan?" Helian Wuluo suddenly read.

"Huh?" There were so many people, and they were still crowded, Yan thought that Helian Uro couldn't find him, so he shook his hands and said, "I'm here."

"You will be in the next game." Helen Uro stretched out his arms, pointing to the last column on the list.

The three characters "Chun Yuyan" were written very scribbled, as if they were added hastily.

"It's really Yan!" Before Yan could speak, Ilya yelled in a panic, "What's going on?!"