Chapter 2 Delivered to the door!
Mask X machete X meat?
Jason was stunned when he heard the name, and then the corners of his mouth curled.
The mask was on my face.
The machete is in my hand.
Meat?
Of course it's my favorite.
I can't wait to chew in my mouth all the time.
Very nice name!
With a thought to himself, Jason put the diary in the cabinet with his mask and machete on the side, then stood up and walked towards the door.
The door opens outward.
When Jason pushed the door, the person standing outside the door felt that he was suddenly enveloped in a shadow, and when he looked up and saw Jason's face that he thought was rough, but it was actually terrifying, he was startled and retreated again and again with a look of fear.
"Don't, don't come here!"
As he spoke, he slipped and collapsed on the ground, leaning his whole body against the iron railing of the staircase, his head tilting back as hard as he could, as if he wanted to get as far away from Jason as possible.
And the Mediterranean Sea, which should have been neatly combed and circled overhead, danced and fluttered in the sun and breeze under such movements.
Jason frowned.
The person in front of him is a middle-aged man, with the appearance of the side close to his hometown in his memory, his face does not show any characteristics, because of the top, he feels a little old and decrepit, his clothes are clean, and his shoes are very clean, obviously he has just been wiped.
However, under the panic of the other party, the clothes were already messy and dirty.
"You're looking for me?"
Jason turned his head and gestured to the sign hanging on the side of the door.
said it was a signboard, but in fact it was a very simple 'post' -
A piece of A4 paper was glued with scotch tape underneath the wooden house number 'Silver-11-101', which read: Mask X machete X Meat.
The handwriting is the same as normal handwriting on a notebook.
It should have been written by him.
Jason thought so and looked at the middle-aged man again.
At this time, the middle-aged man finally calmed down.
The other party stood up in a panic and said embarrassedly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"It's really Master Jason, you're too unexpected."
The other party called him 'master', and Jason was a little awkward.
Such a title always reminded him of some liars in his hometown who had big names but no real skills.
"You may address me as Sir or Your Excellency."
Jason emphasized.
"Yes, Jason Court, Your Excellency."
The other party bowed as he spoke, once again apologized, and then, when he stood up straight, he took out a white handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and coiled his long fluttering hair around his head.
I didn't use a mirror, I just felt it, and I made my hair perfectly circle around the top of my head.
Jason couldn't help but take a second look.
After all, such a technique is really tempered, and without ten years of work, it is impossible to do this step.
"I'm Ichiro Aijo."
The other party sensed Jason's gaze, but forcibly took out his business card calmly.
Jason took the business card.
A white paper business card that reads 'Tonloin Production - Supervision - Aijo Ichiro'.
And then. Below is a mobile phone number and landline, and the back of the business card is blank.
When Jason took the business card, the middle-aged man named Ichiro Aijo said this-
"Please save me, Lord Jason, I've been tortured enough!"
"As soon as I fall asleep, that woman's subordinates will appear!"
"I hid in temples and shrines, but it didn't work, and finally a master recommended me to come to you!"
After the other party finished speaking, he looked at Jason with expectant eyes.
At this time, Jason was completely able to see the other party's bloodshot eyes and heavy dark circles.
Undoubtedly, the other party really hasn't had a good rest for a long time.
Moreover, such a long time without rest has affected the logic and aesthetics of the other party.
spoke upside down, and completely misunderstood that he was just rugged looking.
"Come in and talk about it in detail."
Jason said, turning sideways.
Ichiro Aijo looked at Jason's tall bear-like body, craned his neck, and cautiously approached the door.
"Excuse me."
After saying this, the other party walked in in the real sense.
However, it is only near the corridor.
Because, there are no slippers.
Looking at the other party's overwhelmed appearance, Jason waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.
"Just come in."
Jason said.
"No, no."
"It's too presumptuous."
"I'm fine here."
Talking about the other party, he just stood straight in the corridor and told what was going on.
As a well-known supervisor in the industry, Ichiro Aijo has always been known for his conscientiousness, not only meeting with actresses in the middle of the night to discuss scripts, but also male actors.
Then, for a scene in the play, Ichiro Aijo deliberately took the crew to a remote scenic spot for filming.
It's just to be more realistic, and it's definitely not because the merchants in the scenic spot give a 'please fee'.
It's not because of the trouble of being stalked by the paparazzi when you dodge the script.
The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and there is no other feeling.
Under the night breeze, counting the stars, chanting and singing, it always makes people burst into inspiration, doesn't it?
And as soon as you exercise, you will lack water.
If you are short of water, you want to drink water.
The merchants in the scenic spot are very well prepared.
Tea sets are readily available.
The tea leaves are excellent green tea.
The water used to make tea is also a mountain spring.
Ichiro Aijo, who was sweating profusely, poured the tea into the teacup and drank it all.
But at this time-
...... appeared in the teacup A woman's face.
This is a very beautiful woman, with her hair draped down, her face is contoured, her skin is fair, and there is a touch of nobility between her eyebrows, obviously not from ordinary human background.
I don't know how many times better than the actress who just accompanied him to the script.
The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
The more I look at it, the more obsessed I become.
Just like that, his mind was going to sink into it.
When he came back to his senses, he didn't know when the tea in the cup was gone, and the girl on the water had disappeared without a trace.
All that's left is an empty teacup.
Ichiro Aijo was stunned.
As a last resort, in order to remember the girl just now, he went back to the actress again to read the script.
After all, 'work' is always forgettable.
But after that, he always thought of this girl from time to time, and no matter how busy he was, it was useless to the script.
The days went by day by day.
When the filming was completed, Ichiro Aijo felt the beauty of nature with the actress again, and then, he fell asleep, and he saw the girl who was thinking about it day and night in his dream.
He was overjoyed and wanted to express his affection to the girl.
And then......
Three powerful men in armor appeared beside the girl, and they slammed their long knives with scabbards at him.
Cracking sound.
He woke up in pain.
After waking up, Ichiro Aijo was horrified to find that he was bruised and swollen all over his body.
What's even more terrifying is that every night after that, he was whipped by three of the girl's men.
No matter how much he begged for mercy, it was useless to apologize.
Whip!
Continuous whipping!
In just two days, he couldn't stand it.
He found a high monk, but it didn't work.
He found another priest, and it was useless.
However, the monk told him about Jason's reputation.
That's the one who can save you. ’
The senior monk said very calmly and sincerely.
So, Ichiro Aijo came to the 'Mask X Cachete X Meat' office and begged for help.
"Please help me."
"I'm in so much pain!"
"I have to endure such a whipping every day, I might as well die!"
Ichiro Aijo wept bitterly.
Jason nodded.
"Well, then you go die."
Ichiro Aijo: ???
How is it different from what I imagined?
Don't......
That's right!
Ichiro Aijo, who thought of something in an instant, immediately took out the envelope placed on the inner liner, bowed, and handed it to Jason with both hands.
"It's your pay!"
Immediately, Jason was drawn to his attention.
The envelope is thick.
That's not the point, though.
The point is that the envelope has a very faint 'food' smell on it.
And, more importantly, a faint smell of 'food' emanated from his bosom as Ichiro Aijo took out the envelope.
"What's in your lining?"
Jason asked directly.
Hearing such a question, Ichiro Aijo didn't have any hurry.
On the contrary, the middle-aged man's face was happy.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the person recommended by the master of Tong Shouji, and I found it at once!"
As he spoke, the other party took out the things in his arms.
It is a thickly wrapped item.
After unraveling the silk cloth layer by layer, a small teacup was revealed.
It is said to be a teatea, but in fact it is more like a tea bowl.
The diameter is only 5cm, the height is only 3cm, the whole is white, with very beautiful cracks, it looks like it is a Ru kiln bowl, but it is a little different, Jason, who has not studied more about this, can't judge.
However, with the faint fragrance on it, Jason will not be wrong.
He took the small tea bowl and put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
It's kind of like milky.
Resisting the urge to lick it, Jason looked at Ichiro Aijo.
The overseer immediately fell to his knees as Jason saw him, and his movements were clean.
"Please."
The other party said in the most sincere tone.
Jason frowned, a little embarrassed.
If he was in the 'City That Never Sleeps' at this time, he would have killed this guy who was obviously full of 'scum' with a single sword.
Unfortunately, this is not the 'city that never sleeps', but a dungeon world.
In particular, he also plays an exorcist.
That...... What should an exorcist do at such a time?
Jason pondered.
Although I looked through it, it may have been 'myself' diary, but it didn't give a detailed description of how the exorcist should accept the mission, and Jason didn't know the whole process of the mission.
Whether you take the money directly, or take it after completing the task, or pay a deposit or something.
As an 'exorcist', Jason doesn't want to show a flaw in such a small issue.
If you lose a horseshoe, you'll lose a war.
And Jason's silence made Ichiro Aijo misunderstand.
The overseer, who fell to his knees, spoke in a louder, more sincere tone.
"I know what I did wrong before, I'm a scumbag!"
"But I swear! As long as you are willing to help me, I will be a good person! ”
"I will be pure and help those who can help!"
"I will do my duty and make the best work with 100% dedication!"
"Then, I will be a good father and husband!"
In the midst of the other party's loud gambling and vows, the envelope was held higher.
Jason frowned slightly and took the envelope.
The other party's words gave him room to turn around.
It's a good excuse to have to.
Jason thought.
And after Jason took the envelope, the overseer bowed respectfully.
"I can't thank you enough!"
After thanking him again, the other party stood up and turned to leave.
The speed was fast, as if he was afraid of being stopped by Jason, he rushed out of the door like the wind, and then, steadily, gently closed the door for Jason.
When the door closes, there is a relieved smile on his face.
Jason glanced at the closed door and looked at the envelope and tea bowl in his hand.
The envelopes were filled with hundred-dollar bills, a full thirty pieces.
3000 yuan.
However, compared to tea bowls, this money is not very attractive.
Jason twitched his nose and sat down on the couch, carefully examining the 'food' in his hand.
Then, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was ready to eat the food.
However, just as his tongue was about to touch the tea bowl, Jason suddenly thought of something.
He picked up the kettle on the coffee table and poured water into the bowl.
He wanted to see the girl in the tea bowl.
Of course, there is absolutely no such thing as a misconception.
Jason just wanted to eat each other.
He wanted to see that it was because of the teacup that the other party existed.
Or because of each other, the teacup exists.
In the case of the former, there is no hesitation, a mouthful of things.
But what if it's the latter?
That's a snack that went from a snack to a good delicacy.
Water was slowly poured into the tea bowl.
When the water was two-thirds of the way through the bowl, Jason saw the girl in the bowl.
As the client described, beautiful.
The skin is fair, and the facial features are exquisite.
The hair is jet black and bushy.
Belongs to the kind of girl who makes people's eyes shine when they see it.
The girl in the tea bowl kept a shallow smile.
Until, she saw Jason.
Uncontrollable stunned.
And then......
No then.
Jason took the bowl and drank it down.
【Swallow the water of the woman in the cup】
[Minimal recovery from physical strength, energy, and injuries!] 】
【Satiety +1】
[Satiety: 1015]
……
Normal satiety as before.
The satiety of 1 did not surprise Jason.
It is very consistent with the fragrance that this tea bowl emits.
But Jason's eyes were shining as he looked at the bowl.
Because!
The aroma of the tea bowl has not disappeared!
After he poured in the water, drank it all, and obtained 1 point of satiety, the fragrance belonging to the tea bowl did not disappear, and even ...... There is no weakening.
Steady stream?!
Inexhaustible?!
Inexhaustible?!
In an instant, such words appeared in Jason's mind.
He subconsciously poured water into the tea bowl again.
The girl reappeared in front of Jason's eyes with a slight sluggishness.
Then, drink it.
Pour the water.
Drink it off.
Pour the water.
Drink it off.
Three times in a row, the fragrance on the tea bowl still does not change.
Suddenly, the corners of Jason's mouth curled.
He poured water again.
And this time, as soon as she appeared, the girl shouted loudly-
"Wait!"
"Don't come here!"
"Help!"