Standing on the streets of Provence, Morrison felt like a world away, a few months ago, he had taken Dorothy all the way south to the Sha'an region, and he could not have imagined that a few months later, he would return to the Northland with her.

Because Dorothy is a steppe elf, because steppe elves are no longer welcome in the South...... What the hell are those stupid aborigines trying to do?

But, fortunately, Dorothy did not hate him because of this, and Morrison was still a personable gentleman for this little girl.

Thinking of this, the young man noticed that Dorothy, who was holding him, seemed to be drawing attention to the crowd not far away, and he turned his head to look at the people—first a dark-skinned warrior, eh...... An African-American, in terms of their physical fitness, a melee profession like a warrior who feeds on their bodies is indeed preferred, then a female mage with beautiful wavy blonde hair, an angelic face, and a devil's body, but I don't know how real it is, then a guy dressed as a thief with a lighter complexion, who looks like a battle thief, and then a dwarf, a dwarf, and a couple of young men in civilian clothes who can't see their profession.

"What's the matter, is it someone Dorothy knows?" Morrison still asked, although it was obviously the player, this is the skill of language.

"No, but Dorothy always feels as if she knows them, obviously she doesn't know someone......" The prairie elf girl frowned, and then seemed to notice the confusion and uneasiness on Morrison's face, she smiled and reached out to hug Morrison: "Don't worry about me, Mr. Morrison, I just feel as if I have seen this friendly scene between friends, but I can't remember it." ”

"Don't worry, you'll remember it one day. Morrison said with a smile, he reached out and hugged Dorothy: "Today I found a very nice restaurant, let's go have a good meal." ”

As a child in the family, Morrison has a brother and sister, although he does not have any industry in the game, but the pocket money he gets every month is enough for him to take Dorothy without worry, not to mention that in order to make the quality of life better, he also spent money to buy a batch of gold coins, and now invested in the Lin sisters' chamber of commerce, just the monthly profit dividends, enough for their expenses.

Speaking of which, thanks to his sister, Morrison himself does not have the face to join the Lin sisters' Chamber of Commerce.

Although my sister's sentence: "Can't you kid like a living person?", it hurt Morrison's heart, but the young man did not regret it, such a lovely girl must be waiting for the redemption of a knight, in this case, why can't an upright gentleman like him be a knight.

"How can this work, going to eat delicious food every day, it must cost a lot of money, forget it, I think the noodle stall of Mr. Chang Tang who ate in the west of the city last time is also very good." Dorothy shook her head, not wanting to go to a big meal.

"Mr. Changtang's noodle stall is an urban legend that can only be seen by fate, we should be satisfied if we see it once, listen to me. The young man said as he strode across the crosswalk that connected the two sides of the street with the girls in his arms.

"Hey, boy, look at the road!" shouted the driver in the carriage.

"I'm sorry. The young man apologized for his impatience.

………………

"What's wrong? Mariel. Otto, who was sleeping in the carriage, asked, lifting the fedora that covered his face.

Mariel, who sat across from him, projected her attention away from the book: "How do you know, maybe it's a guy who is not afraid of death crossing the streets." ”

Lifting the curtain of the carriage and glancing at the street, the big black man sighed: "Speaking of which, I am all to blame...... Because of my insistence, our group started half a month late. ”

"Forget it, didn't our new boss say forgive you, but this time you don't want to give us any more problems, you must know that the steppe elves attach great importance to the people on the list this time, they said that they want to see corpses when they die, and they want to see people when they live, so they ......" "I know, even if Dorothy is in front of me, I have to complete the task first." ”

"Very good, remember what you said today. Mariel turned his attention to the book in his hand again.

And Otto glanced out the window - Provence, and remembered that the first stop of the adventure of the young people at that time was here, what a wonderful memory it was, thinking of this, leaned on the cushion, and closed the eyes of the big black man with the fedora over his face.

It's a pity that the beautiful scenery is fleeting, and the sweet dream is easy to wake up.

………………

This meal is very good, this is Marceau's feeling, although the family heirloom heartache when paying is not fake, but looking at the empty dishes as high as a hill and the girls with fuller stomachs, Marceau is still very happy.

"It's really good food, I never thought a plant like a tree could be so delicious. Barbarim liked to be a vegetarian, and the shopkeeper had prepared several servings of vegetarian food for him, and Bunny Girl admitted that it was really an emperor's treat—although she didn't know if it was an emperor's enjoyment, but it was a fact that she had never eaten such a great food, and even during her time in Xicuizhuang, she had never eaten this plant tuber.

"Actually, we have this kind of thing on Mars, so if you like it, we'll eat this tonight. Jiuye said.

"Really?" Barbarim's eyes widened.

"Of course, please trust us, you have the strongest culinary combination on Mars in front of you. Jiuye said as he reached out and put his arm around Yang's shoulder, who smiled and nodded: "It will definitely make your stomach rise until you eat." ”

"Great!" said the reply, and the bunny girl raised her hands in joy.

Because of the silent enchantment, Marceau was not afraid that the laughter here would disturb the other guests, and the cat cub who had just eliminated the last fish in his bowl burped contentedly, and then noticed the young man who walked into the store, this thin young man was holding a prairie elf, who seemed to have booked a place, and was taken directly into the small room on the other side by the waiter.

"Ah, it's good to be young. Sister Mo also seemed to notice all this, she sighed and smiled: "Ah, playing with you, I feel that I have become younger." ”

"Our little sister Mo Qingyu has always been young. Naturally, the girls sang praises and praised.

"When did you little girls become so numb. Mo said with a smile.

In fact...... Over the past few days, after Marceau has had more contact, he found that Mo Qingyu is indeed an unconfirmed age from the outside, after all, he is a square-eared mixed-race.

Thinking of this, Marceau suddenly couldn't understand the guy who had failed Mo Whispering - what the hell are you thinking, you are such an excellent girl, why did you give her up again, does it really take vision to fall in love?

Frowning, feeling that he really couldn't resonate with that kind of stupid and bastard guy, Marceau turned his head to look at Mo Whisper, only to find that this young lady was also looking at him.

Raising an eyebrow, Marceau smiled.

At this time, it's okay to laugh.