Chapter 985: The Mill Inn (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription, Asking for a Recommendation)
"Where do we go next?" After leaving the hotel, Philip began to ask Soram what he should do next.
"I don't know!" Soram replied very simply. "You don't know what your bloodline is doing? Do you think Degra might have left us with any clues? Now, all we have to do is wait! ”
Philip frowned and tried to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. As Solam said, how could there be any obvious flaws in their bloodline's style that would allow people to catch their tracks?
"So what are we going to do and wait?" Although the reason is so reasonable, Philip still feels that if he does nothing, his heart is a little lost.
"Or else?" Solam shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he didn't have a good idea of what to do next. He was originally a half-tone, and it was all because of Scarlett's advice that he was able to play extraordinarily before.
But Scarlett didn't understand the situation after all, so how much could she give even if she gave advice? So now Soram is blind.
"Why don't we go to the inn where Degra once stayed, and maybe find something new?" Philip didn't give up and was going to try his luck.
He still knew about Robert, the inn where Mr. Coller, who was pretending to be Mr. Claire, and because Arte had gone to drink with him, Robert still had an impression, but although Solam knew the news, he didn't care.
The reason is very simple, with the caution of the blood clan, it is impossible to leave any useful information, besides, it has been so many days, even if Digra really left any clues, it should have been cleaned up a long time ago, others are hotels, guests have checked out, shouldn't they clean up?
So at the beginning, Solam didn't expect this information at all, and he didn't want to do useless work at all. But seeing that Philip still didn't give up, Soram didn't bother to say anything, he was idle, and it was nothing to wander around.
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The Mill Inn is also a long-established brand in the whole of Bockland, having been in business for more than 300 years, and the reason why this inn has such a strange name is that it was once a mill.
The inn is located on the banks of the Bowland River, and because of this, it was originally a water-powered mill, but later, the owner of the house did not know what to think, so he closed the mill and built it into a hotel.
The most famous feature of this place is the river view and the bread, especially the bread, although it has been turned into a hotel, the original mill has not been demolished, but has begun to operate bread, which is a freshly ground and freshly made.
Although the bread here is not as delicate as those delicate breads, it is very firm and has a strong wheat flavor, so it is very popular with diners. Among them, breaded chicken is the most popular. (i.e. marinated chicken on bread and baked together)
So when Solam and they came, it was overcrowded, as always. This surprised Philip very much, their blood clan likes quiet and remote accommodations, and they are actually quite repulsed by this kind of lively scene, but they didn't expect Digra to choose this place as a place to stay.
As soon as he entered the hotel, the smell of bread came to his face, and Solam was hungry. So Solam didn't say a word, and pulled Philip to find a corner and did it.
"What do you need?" As soon as they sat down, a maid came up to Soram and asked them what they needed.
"Of course I'm here to eat, or what else can I do?" Soram casually lifted the bar.
"That's a lot, we have the most famous ale in Bowkeland here, and a lot of guests come to drink it. Not only that, but we also have accommodation here, and the rooms in our hostel are all by the river, so you can enjoy the beautiful view of Boukland......"
The maids here are different from other places, they don't seem cautious, on the contrary, they are all very lively, and Solam's casual words made her say a lot. Most of the maids here are healthy and sturdy, and their skin is wheat-colored, and they look like peasant girls from the countryside.
Although they come from a farming family, these girls don't seem rude, but are more lively and talkative, which makes people feel very sunny.
Perhaps it is this feeling that makes the guests here very relaxed, all of them are talking, laughing and scolding.
"Okay, okay, uncle, we're here to eat, not to listen to your sales, hurry up, get your signature dish, by the way, and the ale you said, give me two bottles too." Solam hurriedly interrupted the maid's introduction, otherwise Solam was afraid that she would give her a name for the dish, and Solam didn't want to listen to cross talk, so he hurriedly asked her to stop.
"Good Ratcha!" The girl was not embarrassed, but responded with a smile on her face, and then ran like a cheerful deer to pass the food.
When the girl went down, Philip frowned and looked around, looking a little uncomfortable. Although Philip has been traveling around the continent for a long time, this guy is a hedonist and likes to enjoy the best of everything, so he has been hanging out in those high-end places for a long time. Even if you go to a small specialty shop, you will choose those small shops that are remote and quiet, with good privacy, and rarely come to such a down-to-earth place.
He didn't like the country tavern-like atmosphere and found it smoky. Of course, he wasn't so squeamish that he couldn't stand it, he just wondered why Degra chose to settle down in this place. You know, Digra is more extreme than Philip.
Philip at least likes to run around, and he is not exclusive to the excitement, but Digra, a 10,000-year-old house, because of his personality, not only likes to be alone, but also prefers quietness very much. If Degra would choose the cemetery as a foothold, Philip believed, he could choose this noisy environment, what did Philip think, how did he feel strange.
The Moulin was crowded but the food was served very quickly, and before Philip could figure out what was going on with Digra, the maid came with two large plates and two large glasses of ale.
It's hard to be sorry for such a little girl, the dishes here are still very solid, just one plate is twice as big as her head, but this girl seems very relaxed.
"The signature dish you wanted, breaded chicken, is here! It's your ale! ”
But no matter what, the neatness of the girl is quite something that Soram likes. What makes Soram even happier is that the maids here don't seem to have much interest in Philip, both of them have turned a blind eye to Philip twice, and they are much better than the maids they met in the tavern before!
The girl quickly finished cooking, but as she was about to leave, Philip stopped her.
"Hello, miss, can I ask you something?" Philip took out a small bag of gold coins and placed it on the table, then looked at the maid with a smile. Of course, the gold coin belongs to Solam, and Philip rarely brings money, anyway, according to him, he rarely spends money, and there will definitely be a woman to help him pay the bill anyway.
Every time I think of this, Soram is particularly uncomfortable, should I be so excessive? How embarrassing is this for men who have to pay for themselves! The little white face who eats soft rice is annoying!
The girl was upright, not polite at all, grabbed the gold coin in her hand, and then said heartily: "No problem! I love chatting! What you know, I will tell you as long as I know! By the way, you don't need to call me Miss, my name is Merica, Miss is the name of those noble girls, we don't want to call them that here. ”
"Well, Merica, I'd like to ask you about someone, have you ever seen someone?" Philip smiled, then took out the portrait he had drawn from Robert and handed it to the maid, Merica.
Merica picked up the portrait, looked at it, and said in surprise, "Are you looking for this weirdo?" ”
As soon as he heard this, Philip immediately glanced at Solam, meaning you see, there is a harvest!
Solam rolled his eyes, is this a gain? Robert said earlier that his teacher has come to find "Claire" a few times, and he has drunk here, can the maid here not know him? But Soram didn't say anything, because the maid said that "Colaire" was a weirdo, and there should be a saying here, so let's hear it first.
"Yes, we're looking for him." Philip said.
"So, did he commit a crime?" Merica asked.
This girl may seem very innocent and sunny, but it doesn't mean that she really has no brains, although she received the money, but she still has to think about what to say and what not to say, after all, if that person really commits a crime, she is likely to get into trouble if she says it so casually.
"No, he's a friend of mine, and I asked him to wait for me in Bowland, but I came a few days late for something, and now I can't find anyone else. I found out he lived here, so I wanted to come and ask. ”
Philip's lies come out of nowhere.
"It turns out that he is waiting for you!" As a result, I didn't expect Philip's casual lie, which made Merica suddenly realize.
Philip was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to get such an answer. But who is Philip, the old driver who has not touched the leaves in the flowers, and his words are as simple as drinking water, and he immediately adjusted his mentality, and then Merica said: "Yes, I do want him to wait for me in Bowland." ”
"That's right, I said, he lived with us for half a month, sat at the same table every day, and looked at the door from time to time, I asked him, and he said that he was waiting for someone." As Merica spoke, she gave a big smile to Soram, who was eating and drinking, as if she was satisfied with Soram's good appetite.
Solam swallowed the chicken in his mouth three times and two times, then took a large sip of ale before saying to Merica, "Then why do you say he's a weirdo?" ”
Merica is obviously more interested in Soram than the polite Philip, which makes Soram very satisfied, and the little white face is the most annoying.
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