Six hundred and one first poet(2/2)
Akita smiled awkwardly at Chen Xing and explained, "He is like this. He surfs the Internet all day long and has insomnia, but he still has some skills."
"Hey, what are my skills? My skills are drinking, writing two short poems, and chatting about romance." The sloppy man said with a smile, not looking serious.
"Don't be poor, be serious." Akita said seriously.
"Am I not serious?" The sloppy man looked like he was afraid of boiling water. "It's already good that I didn't lie down to talk to you."
"If you want to drink, be more serious!" Akita threatened.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." When he heard that he was helpless, the sloppy man immediately sat up straight, straightened his face, and said with a serious look, "Brother, please tell me!"
"Today we are going to talk about the situation in Ambergris River..." Next, Akita repeated the situation he analyzed in front of Chen Xing exactly, and then asked, "Do you think my analysis is correct?"
The sloppy man smiled and patted Akita on the shoulder, and said regretfully, "Dr. Akita, you are still so naive..."
"Why am I so naive?" Akita's eyes widened and he looked unconvinced. It seemed that such conversations happened often.
"The devil princess is the one in the worst situation..."
Chapter completed!