At noon, Bella was already standing in front of the door number of 4-8, and she was dressed very gorgeously in order to greet important people. He wore a long dress of solid color, embellished with several regularly shaped blue gemstones, forming a semicircle, and a crisp monochrome patterned thin belt and a slightly plush shawl hung on the body, setting off his dignity. Underneath, the fair-skinned, delicate shoulders and thin collarbones are exposed, which looks very beautiful and moving.

She tapped lightly on the solid wooden door with her hand. Before officially facing it, Bella's whole body was a little nervous, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath and slowly exhale. She couldn't say why, but she was inexplicably excited. It's like when you were young, you practiced hard for a few months for the first time, and when it came time to evaluate your scores, you were confident that you would succeed, but you were also afraid of unexpected and catastrophic problems that were out of your control.

It didn't take long to wait, and the door was quickly opened. However, Bella saw that it was not a warlock, but a young man. Her face suddenly shrugged. Because of this man, she knows!

"Chef Olga, why are you here!, where is the warlock you said!" Bella's voice was exasperated. When she saw this face, she felt that she had been fooled and teased! She was not going to see a young man, not some cook in the back kitchen! She was going to see a warlock, and a girl!

Tough questioning, but it didn't make Chef Oga react violently, he looked Bella in the eye and said, "Why don't you talk about it in detail first?" I think you should be interested in my idea. He was still wearing a chef's attire, not a haute couture like Miss Bella's.

"What are you interested in? I just want to know where the old gentleman has gone! I want to see him, not to talk to you about useless things! Directly ignoring the invitation of Chef Oga standing by the inner door, spreading out one hand into the room, and bowing slightly.

She didn't want to give Chef Oga a any affection, she just wanted him to give a reasonable explanation!

Chef Oga took his hand back in embarrassment, and said helplessly, "Miss Bella." I didn't explain it clearly before, so it's really my fault. But I'm doing this to let you know that when you arrive here today, you'll be able to meet the girl who showed up at the tasting. ”

Even though Chef Oga wanted to reduce Bella's unpleasantness when she came here, the other party became more and more dissatisfied: "Then you told me before, what warlocks said were all fake?"

"Do I have reason to suspect that what you are going to say later is all deliberately made up, and it is all content that is trying to deceive me? Deliberately luring me here? Did you do it on purpose? Is there any intention!" Her face had already drooped, and gradually condensed into a storm. It seems that if Chef Olga says two more wrong words, he will completely anger her.

"Miss Bella, I didn't do it, but I knew that the girl's identity was ......," Chef Olga's voice was raised in a hurry. But before he could say anything, he saw a grimace behind Miss Bella.

It was a grimace of a girl, her eyes turned upward, her right hand pressed against her lower eyelid, and her tongue sticking out, pretending to be a tragic ghost. However, after all, the girl is young, and her facial features are not ugly, and her cheeks even become a little rosy due to the pressure of her fingers. She doesn't look intimidating at all.

However, Chef Oga was taken aback by this face, and just spit out half of the words, and sucked it all back.

The other party's unpleasant answer made Bella even more annoyed, and she couldn't help but take two steps to stand in front of Chef Olga: "Chef Olga, don't think that you have a high-level chef father, and you are the head chef in the Fairwin Queen's kitchen, you dare to speak to me with such an attitude and tone! A chef is a chef, but it can't replace your inferior status! Besides, I'm not talking to you in the Fairwin Kitchen now, talking to you with the same lowly status as you, but as the daughter of the city lord!" On behalf of Gravel City, I have come to apologize to that Fourth-Order Cultivator! I can warn you now! If you dare to tell a half-lie to deceive me about my inquiry, then you will be ready to endure the judgment of Gravel City!"

Bella's threat copied Chef Olga's old bottom, making him dumb for a long time, and his face turned blue. Perhaps, after such a conversation, he finally knew how difficult and difficult the city lord's daughter Bella was. What a terrible thing it was to involve her.

Oga lowered his head and looked at Leah who was hiding behind Bella with a gloomy face.

Even though Bella's tone was very straightforward, as the head chef who was firmly in the first place in Fairwin's kitchen, how could Oga not have a way to deal with it? After his face softened for a while, he said, "Miss Bella, what I said below is true, but you have misunderstood me. Among them, I am here to wait for you, not to say that the warlock will be waiting for you in this room. Rather, there is something else to tell about the practitioner. ”

"Hmph!" seems to be the other party is beginning to say his true purpose. Bella also proudly hugged her chest and looked at the figure in front of her with a condescending posture, so that he could tell his true thoughts.

Chef Oga bowed slightly, and continued, "Although I have heard that the warlock will rest in his room at noon today, he is not on the fourth floor, but on a more distinguished floor...... Eighth floor. ”

With this, Bella's prejudice against Chef Oga suddenly eased a little and became less annoyed.

"On that floor, Miss Bella, you should know that I, as the head chef of the back kitchen, am only a chef, and I don't have such high qualifications to be able to enter that floor. Not to mention knocking on the doors one by one and tempting the warlock to live in that room. That way, even if I had the status of Fairwin's head chef, I would have been complained by the guests, and I would even be ruthlessly kicked out by the guards on the eighth floor. ”

Immediately afterward, Chef Oga continued to argue: "So, just now I wanted you to trust me and enter this private room. I'll tell you more about the sorcerer's physical features, and tell you roughly which direction of Fairwin's room he lives in. ”

Bella understood. Obviously, the warlock does not live on the fourth floor, but on the eighth floor, and as for where the warlock lives, Ogga, who is the head chef of the back kitchen, does not know, and she has to find it herself!

It's troublesome, but Bella, who has contact with those people, can understand. They are highly capable, and they will not let ordinary people who want to disturb them casually for a little funny thing! As for the people who really want to communicate with them, they naturally have to be capable people! Only then can they be regarded as equal and reciprocal exchanges! And those people must rely on their strength and strength to find their specific position and contact with them!

"Miss Bella, forgive me for not fully explaining to you in time for making our relationship so awkward. Now, I want to make amends for this, and invite you into the room, and we move on to the next step, shall we?" Chef Oga looked gentlemanly and made another gesture of invitation.

"No, you can tell me his specific features!" Bella, waving her hand impatiently. As she spoke, half of her body had already turned. She didn't have the idea of staying here anymore.

Miss Bella spoke straightforwardly, without any concern for the faces of others.

It's just that, as the chef of Oga who is facing the muzzle, Leah didn't see any gloomy expression on his face, only smiled slightly, and put down his right hand that was frozen in mid-air. Then he said in a calm tone: "The warlock is an older gentleman, and he has a granddaughter who is also very good at side hustles. As it happens, his granddaughter has recently been living with him in Fairwin because of her studies. As for the exact location of the room, I don't know, what I do know is that they have a slightly south-facing guest room area on the eighth floor. That's all I know. ”

Bella listened to Chef Ogala's answer, turned around and left. Didn't say a single superfluous word. When she arrived here, she wanted to see the girl, and she didn't want to stay for a moment in the rest of the place!

As Leah, who came with Miss Bella, she also planned to take a step forward and follow along, after all, she didn't have much to do if she stayed here. It's better to meet the world! The other party is a master who can carve such exquisite craftsmanship! How can you not meet each other properly!

However, before Leah could take a few steps, Chef Oga grabbed her wrist with a sneer.

Then, as if he had met him, he said to Bella, who had walked more than ten meters ahead: "Miss Bella, you girl, can you let her stay here with me first?" On the eighth floor of the Fairwin Hotel, you have a membership card representing her status and can enter, but she is just an ordinary employee and cannot enter. So, if you want, please stop by here to find her after you have settled the matter. ”

"Of course, don't worry about not finding her. I promise, she won't leave this room in the afternoon!" The latter sentence, with a complete chill, made Leah's goosebumps all over her body.

Bella didn't say much, and still walked briskly to the wind ladder ahead. In response, she lifted her curly blonde hair. It seems to have acquiesced to Chef Auga's intentions.

Seeing her disappear at the exit, Chef Olga ushered Leah into the room, then slammed the door shut and locked it.

The room was very dark and all the curtains were drawn. At this time, Leah can admire Fairwin's stinginess in the decoration part. Look at this curtain, it's very compact and closed. What can be especially praised is the shading effect, after all the lights are closed, you can't see the five fingers when you reach out! It gives a good atmosphere for the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

But Leah can't sit back and wait for her death. Say a few more words before you die, maybe there will be a drama: "Eh...... You see this room is dim and dark, and it is so breathless! It is not comfortable to sit in it at all! It is better to be outside, the sun is shining, and the autumn breeze is gentle! The sweet smell of ripe vegetables and fruits is everywhere! There is also the mysterious natural law of falling leaves returning to their roots! This boredom is a cup of tea, a nap, or a philosophy of life, all of which are perfectly good weather! So, let's go outside and sit, chat, and pass the time casually, and wait for Miss Bella to come down?"

"Good. Chef Oga replied coldly, looking easy to meet the other party's request. But he didn't open the door and walk out according to what he said, but said gloomily: "Although I don't want to spoil your interest, can you tell me before I meet your request...... I should call you a waitress in the back kitchen. Still is...... Fourth-Order Practitioner?"