In this way, Ray Graham led the two juniors into the tavern, and there was a noisy sound, not disgusted that there was no harsh and irresistible element, but only slightly to the ears, like a child lying alone in bed on a summer night, outside the room was adults drinking and shouting loudly, but when it was passed to the side, the sound of crickets and cicadas outside the window happened to collide, and the rest was only quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Despite this, Ragram quietly led them to the second floor, as if unwilling to be affected.

When I got to the second floor, I was much more comfortable, and I looked around a lot of guests, but they were also sparsely lazy, and the seats were far away, and they all seemed to be the same as Regram, who didn't want to be troubled or troubled.

The second floor is different from the first floor with no partitions, and there are more small tables that stand on their own without walls, and are separated by wooden pillars, flower cabinets, small pools, and other elegant things that give a sense of leisure.

Even the large pool with algae floating in the window at the far corner reflected the white moon, and the shore leaned against the wooden wall was lush grass, and there were a few flickering shimmers behind the dense swaying.

"Ah, it's a firefly. Tokiko was surprised to discover the true face of Shimmer.

The lantern overhead, as if inviting, happened to walk straight underneath. Tutu pulled the net of straw rope on the wooden planks on the side of the corridor, and scattered on it were small wooden swords with wooden masks from operas and used for performances, and the whole wooden wall against the staircase was full of paintings of the sea, the bright moon, several strange people stood on the boulder and danced, and in the woods beside it also stood several strange people, motionless and eerie.

Illuminated by a small white light overhead, Shizi and Tutu also saw strange wooden blocks piled up in the corners, a bit like props used to set up a scene in an opera, and like parts used to assemble dolls.

At this time, Shizi and Dutu had already relaxed, and sat unhurriedly with Regram by the window, subconsciously looking out of the window.

Outside, there is a short platform that extends out, and instead of flowers, potted plants are placed, but a handful of blades of grass, swaying in the night breeze, but it gives people "Sometimes grass is no worse than flowers" This kind of good feeling, there are a few small puppets hanging above the corresponding wooden window, small but extremely exquisite, so that even the tears of crying can be seen, and the other few also have their own expressions, caressing and smiling, frowning, all vivid, after reading it, the mind is full of unknown stories, it is really wonderful, people can't help but wonder if there is an unknown wonderful among these dolls.

Raygram glanced at the food on the menu and looked up at the two people who were staring at the puppets stupidly, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, what do you want to eat, I've already decided, I want egg fried rice and a egg drop soup, what about you. ”

At this time, Shizi and Dutu came back to their senses, turned their heads to look at the full list of handed-over menus, and after a while, they were a little dizzy.

"Uncle...... Is it egg fried rice that you're talking about? Damn, I shouldn't believe you. Dootu gave up and turned to the food ordered by Regram, regretting it profusely.

"Don't say that, Dutu, if we don't have an uncle to lead the way, we will still be lost and can't find a place to eat. ”

"Who let him lead the way, huh! Maybe just a few more steps will be there." Although Du Tu pouted and dialed the menu in front of Shizi, he was still not stupid enough to go back and find another one, "You choose first, I'll order later." ”

Shi Zizai rummaged carefully, and finally gave up putting the menu back in front of Du Tu probably because he was not familiar with what kind of food it was.

"I ...... I want egg fried rice too. ”

Seeing this, Regram smiled lightly and said to Dutu.

"Since they're all coming with me, trust me to the end. ”

Dutu looked at Regram, flipped through the menu, and finally muttered quietly.

"Then I'll have an egg fried rice too......"

Raygram finished writing the note, got up and stepped over his seat, and walked down the stairs to the counter.

"Boss, three servings of egg fried rice, plus a large portion of egg drop soup. ”

"Okay, take it for yourself or ......"

"I'll just take it myself. ”

The boss gave a strange look at Regram, who was alone, and although he wanted to dissuade him, he thought that he was not the kind of person who didn't know what to do, so he didn't say anything more.

"Okay, three servings of egg fried rice, a large portion of egg drop soup, serve well. ”

"Three more small bowls. ”

“...... Okay, slow down. ”

The boss worriedly pulled his beard and watched Regram go up, for fear that something would happen, but as a result, Regram was easily gone.

His behavior made the guests on the second floor can't help but cast an amazed gaze, a bowl of egg fried rice in his left hand, two other servings on his forearm, a big soup bowl in his right hand, and three small bowls on his forearm, looking ahead, without the slightest worry, his body is stable without any superfluous movements, and his brisk pace is completely considered a trot.

Shizi and Dutu had been looking at the stairs and waiting, and naturally they also saw this scene, so they were dumbfounded.

Regram quickly came to the table, his arms slightly to the side, and the things he put fell on the table at the same time, there was no sound of the bottom of the bowl colliding with the table, and the soup in the soup bowl did not even have a trace of ripples, he groped his palms and smiled.

"Finally ready to eat, starved to death. ”

Regram took his bowl of egg fried rice, then filled another bowl of egg drop soup, and then began to eat it in a big gulp, just a few bites, he looked at the two people who did not move, and said strangely.

"Aren't you hungry, what are you doing with your mouth open? ”

Dutu came back to his senses and asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, uncle, are you the commander of the Lionheart Knights, or the captain, or the veteran of a long, long time ago. ”

"Yes, Uncle is so powerful. Shizi also agreed and exclaimed.

"Neither, nothing great. Ray Graham grabbed the rice, sparing the words like gold, and pushed the other two bowls of egg fried rice over.

"No, no, no, it's amazing. Dutura crossed his job and continued to stare at Regram, "This kind of control and balance can only be achieved by ordinary people after a long period of exercise. ”

"Yes, even our father...... Hmmmmmm......" Shizi also wanted to say something, but was covered by the quick-handed Dutu.

"Shizi, have you forgotten our agreement!"

Shizi struggled to let go of Dutu's hand, pouting and lowering his head, a little aggrieved.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned him. ”

When Du Tu saw Shizi's face that was about to cry, his originally angry emotions were also driven away.

"I'm sorry, Shizi, I ......"

"You two, if you don't eat it, it will be cold, and then you won't be able to taste the original taste of this hidden delicacy. ”

Regram was extremely reluctant to leave the edge of the bowl, and said in a voice of great regret to the two people who were making trouble.

So, the two of them also believed that the taste of the two bowls in front of them should not be too bad, so they also put aside their emotions and began to move.

The feeling of eating egg fried rice for the first time at this house, how to describe it, it is not salty, not spicy, and it does not look like it is very delicious, the feeling of being shocked, well, only the fragrance of rice, the pure taste of eggs. Originally, the two thought that they would be ordinary, but they were not. Whenever I chew and swallow together, there seem to be those beautiful flowers in my memories in front of me, without the slightest superfluity, recalling my mother at that time, it seems that I also made such egg fried rice, slid into my stomach, and turned into a faint warmth. This feeling became more and more profound, as if the stomach had returned to that time, eating and eating, the mother smiled and watched, and the happiness emanating from the stomach turned into a sea of flowers. It's just a not very delicious egg fried rice, but the two of them gobble it up, and the smiles on their faces are full of longing, which is probably the reason why this restaurant hides food.

I really want to go back and be with my mother. I can't really want to come to this city.

The two kept stirring the egg fried rice, and Regram had finished eating the soup for the two of them, and quietly put it aside, he didn't want to break the atmosphere of the two, this quiet floor, only the sound of the two stirring the bottom of the bowl spread out.

One chopstick, one chopstick, another chopstick.

Raygram leaned to the side and looked at the silent two, obviously not knowing their past, but also giving birth to a faint longing for their parents in another memory, no need to open their mouths to comfort, the two had already been warmed in their mother's arms.

"Thank you, uncle. ”

Dutu suddenly thanked him.

"I just led the way to eat. ”

The two shook their heads.

"That'...... Are you having fun eating? ”

"Of course. "Happy. The two did not hesitate.

"Then I didn't waste this meal in vain. ”

Ray Graham smiled.

"By the way, bring one back to your father, too. ”

Having taken the last sip of the egg drop soup into his stomach, Regram stopped and got up to leave.

"I'm still alive today, let me talk about tomorrow, goodbye, boys and girls. ”

Suddenly, the two of them seemed to have finally made a decision, and their expressions became relaxed.

"Shizi, have you decided? ”

"Well, Dutu, what about you. ”

"I'm going to take my mother too, and if my father doesn't agree, I'm going to take it forcibly. ”

"Me too, I'm going to bring my mother too. ”

"Then our father has a lot of troubles. Dootou smiled and raised an eyebrow.

"That's what he deserves!" Shi Zi rarely sulked.

"Then let's go back too. ”

"Good. ”

So the two went downstairs, packed an egg fried rice, and walked out of the tavern.

It's night, but the streets are warm like spring, so it's probably not because of summer, but probably for some other reason.

"Ah, yes, Dotou. ”

"Huh?"

"Does that uncle treat you like a boy anymore? ”

"Huh? ”

"Poof, that's why I used to say that you shouldn't dress like a boy, and it's still too late, otherwise no one will like you in the future. ”

Shizi habitually joked and persuaded Dutu, but he didn't hear the usual "Tsk, who wants others to like it." Turning his head to look at it.

Dutu bit his lower lip, opened and closed it slightly, and finally whispered tremblingly.

"I ...... No. ”

Shi Zi asked subconsciously in a daze.

"What do you think of him, uncle? ”

"Disgusting, nasty, not good at all. Dutu's expression was like a kitten being stepped on, stammering and blushing, and kept muttering, accompanied by "what a handsome play", "what is still alive today, how to talk about tomorrow like an old man", "that stinky uncle" and so on.

Shizi patted her on the shoulder and nodded expressionlessly.

"Shizi, you ...... What are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's about 10 years old, it's not too big. ”

"You...... You guys!...... Say something. ”

Dutu's hair stood on end, chasing Shizi and constantly denouncing!

"Do you think I'm going to like that uncle? Don't ...... No kidding!"

The two of them took a step on the bright stone pavement of the old city, where they didn't know where it led.

They didn't remember how the two of them had embarked on this incredible journey to dinner, and how they had come to this place full of peace and wonder. Maybe it's important, maybe it's not. Anyway, it's a worthwhile trip, and it's worth wasting a little more time.

Standing in the middle of the path between the old city and the new city, looking up at the cold and bright night sky, he remembered that the two did not know how to get back, but when he remembered what he said before leaving, he felt ashamed and wanted to die. Thinking of the soldiers who were still patrolling, he walked forward again, and his head swirled like a curse.

He muttered to himself.

"I want to die when I have a second illness......"

People have to be ashamed and then die.