C131 Too Much to Drink

Today's dishes are as grand as wine.

Mayor Hobson, who had rushed over later, unintentionally aimed his machine gun at the bartender. The guy did not dare to say a word. He was so scared that beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as he kept refilling the wine for him.

After a while, the old mayor looked at these people drunk and said with a mouth full of alcohol:

"I like this kind of thing