I'm in the Ark, a player.

Looking at his empty task list, Qin Tianling once again fell into that midday feeling of not knowing what to do, yet not wanting to log off.

It's almost like playing a single-player game and entering a lull period... No, single-player games shouldn't be described as a lull period; it's more accurate to say that the initial novelty has worn off.

"Boring! Boring ...

Qin Tianling, holding a bottle of liquor, shouted loudly in the street, attracting the attention of many people.

Some even seemed to recognize Qin Tianling as the guitar hero, nudging their companions with their elbows to confirm their suspicions.

But Qin Tianling didn't care what these people were thinking or whether they recognized him.

He only wants to understand one thing now.

Since we're bored,

Let's find some fun then!

..

Lungmen Government, Governor's Office

"Governor Wei, this is the Imperial Guard Bureau's investigation into the robbers involved in this robbery."

Wei Yanwu's office door was pushed open, and a subordinate walked in with documents.

"I understand, just put it on the table."

Wei Yanwu pointed, and his subordinate placed the documents on the table, but did not leave immediately.

He stood in front of the desk, hesitated for a moment.

Noticing his subordinate's hesitation, Wei Yanwu stopped writing, looked up,

"Is there anything else?"

“Governor Wei, it’s already eight o’clock. Take a rest first. You’ve been working overtime for half a month straight. Your health is important, and Miss Wen Yue might also be dissatisfied.”

"It's alright. I'm not home for dinner because I have important business to attend to. It's not like I'm out drinking and causing trouble. My wife will understand."

At this point, Wei Yanwu became somewhat emotional.

Since he started walking his bird under the moon, Wei Yanwu has hardly touched alcohol.

"...It's because my subordinates are overthinking it."

Upon hearing this, the subordinate lowered his head even further.

"I'm not overthinking it, and I'm not blaming you."

Wei Yanwu waved his hand.

"And I think you should rest more than I should. Haven't you been up for two nights without sleep?"

The subordinate didn't speak, but that moment of silence already gave the answer.

"Take the day off tomorrow. I'll allow it; it's paid leave, and it won't deduct from your allowance."

I hope you can get some rest tomorrow.

"...Your subordinate obeys."

The subordinate withdrew.

Wei Yanwu leaned back wearily in his office chair, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples with his fingertips.

Behind him, floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of the bustling city center of Lungmen.

The streets were bustling with traffic, and the city was almost entirely illuminated by neon lights at night.

Everything was so calm, as if the robbery that afternoon had never happened at all.

Suddenly!

A hand silently gripped the edge of the windowsill!

............

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Chapter 165, Wei Yanwu: Why is this oolong tea flammable?

Completely oblivious to the strange phenomenon outside the window, Wei Yanwu stood up from his chair and walked to the corner of the office.

He reached out and tapped on a black rectangular pattern that was integrated into the wall.

Click,

The unlocking sound rang out, and a black rectangular box, about the height of a person, popped open slightly. Wei Yanwu reached out and pulled it open, letting light shine out from inside.

This is actually a built-in refrigerator.

It was originally his place to store wine, but after Wen Yue discovered it, it became an ordinary refrigerator.

Wei Yanwu reached for a bottle of oolong tea, poured it into a cup, and returned to his desk.

The oolong tea was just the cheapest kind, so cheap that it could be found everywhere in small shops.

Normally, he would never choose to buy such things; he would instead brew his own tea.

But he doesn't have that much time to waste when he's at the office.

So he would occasionally use this ordinary oolong tea beverage as a substitute.

Wei Yanwu didn't drink the oolong tea directly; instead, he reached for the document his subordinate had just brought.

The result was as he expected.

The robbers this evening were from Ursus.

Although the robbers vehemently denied it, they were still caught.

Without much thought, Wei Yanwu could guess who had sent these people.

Damn Ursus nobles, you can't outmaneuver us openly, so you're resorting to underhanded tactics, aren't you?

"Tsk."

Wei Yanwu put down the documents, looked up, reached for the cup of oolong tea he had just poured, and leaned back in his chair again.

The moment Wei Yanwu put the oolong tea into his mouth, his expression changed, and he placed the cup on the table.

He took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and brought it close to the cup of oolong tea.

The moment the flame touched the tea,

The oolong tea was lit.

Flames floated above the oolong tea, burning continuously.

"........."

Upon seeing this, Wei Yanwu fell silent.

At first, when he took a sip, the intense alcohol sensation wasn't from being drunk or hallucinating because he hadn't drunk in a long time.

But then another problem arose.

This is oolong tea that I personally unscrewed the plastic cap of, and then poured out, right?

Logically, it should be oolong tea.

Why did things turn out like this?

Why did it inexplicably turn into alcohol?

...Was this specially prepared for me by my subordinates because they saw that I was being managed too strictly?

Wei Yanwu suddenly felt that this was very likely.

But if his wife sees him drinking, she'll definitely scold him again... and maybe even punish him in some other way.

Therefore, he cannot drink.

Thinking of this, Wei Yanwu's gaze fell on the glass on the table. The color of the oolong tea inside looked more and more like whiskey to him.

"Gurgle."

Involuntarily, Wei Yanwu swallowed hard.

Having been strictly controlled by his wife for so long, he finally got to taste what he had longed for, and his body naturally craved it.

How about... we relax a bit?

Just treat it as a way to decompress?

I've already taken a sip; if I even taste the alcohol on myself, they'll definitely scold me when I get back.

And today I can tell Wen Yue that I'm too busy and have to work late into the night instead of going home.

You can hide in your office and have a few drinks without being discovered.

Would you like some?

Give it a try...

Drinking just a little bit won't cause any accidents.

Ultimately, the desire that had accumulated over time drove Wei Yanwu to reach out his hand.

...

I don't know how much time passed.

A summer night breeze blew by, making Wei Yanwu feel a little cold, which seemed to sober him up a bit.

He looked around in a daze, wondering why he was no longer in the office.

The familiar vegetation and trees all around, and that very familiar landscape stone...

This is still the same park as last time.

He looked left and right, then finally looked down.

I don't know why I only have one pair of underwear left.

Where am I?

"I...why am I not dressed yet?"

Wei Yanwu was a little confused for a moment.

What are you saying, Peko!

Isn't it normal for clothes to disappear after drinking alcohol?

A voice rang out from beside Wei Yanwu. Wei Yanwu turned his head and saw Qin Tianling holding a newly pulled bottle of vodka.

"You are... that brat from the Emperor's side?"

When did you arrive—oh!

"Don't talk, keep drinking, Peko."

Before Wei Yanwu could finish speaking, a freshly opened bottle of vodka was already stuffed into his mouth.

As the alcohol went down his throat, Wei Yanwu became intoxicated again.

His once unwavering gaze, as firm as an eagle's, became unfocused again.

(* ￣︿￣)→（?﹏?）

Qin Tianling was very satisfied to see Wei Yanwu had recovered.

He's just here to have fun. How can he have fun if Wei Yanwu is sober?

...

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Yanwu's last pair of underwear was also gone.

His whole being exudes a natural aura of returning to primitive society, as well as the unrestrained and bold spirit after getting drunk.