146. A little transition

"You know me?"

Looking at the brown-haired girl who suddenly called out her name, Viola's brow furrowed, and she looked carefully at the girl with slightly curly brown hair holding a strange baby girl, she was sure that she had never seen this person in her memory.

Bell also turned his head to look at Jack suspiciously: "Do you know this girl?" ”

"Uh......" Jack suddenly reacted at this time, after becoming a girl, his appearance seemed to be very different from before. A few brothers are just a few brothers, if [outsiders] like Viola let her know that she is the little kid she met two days ago, and take it out and talk nonsense......

Isn't that baby going to be finished!? Brother, the image of a husband and a handsome gentleman in front of his brothers is going to be ruined!

Girls like to gossip everywhere the most, and this guy must not let this guy know his identity!

Jack, who had made up his mind, hurriedly laughed in a panic: "Ahaha...... Actually, we are a tun'er, but when I saw you move in that day, I didn't have time to say hello to you. ”

"Yes......" Although she said this, Viola did not let go of her doubts in her heart, she was not stupid, Jack's too obvious nervous expression, you could see at a glance that this baby had a ghost in her heart. It's just that Viola really hasn't seen him after motherhood.

After all, it's Jack who is too honest.

But Viola didn't point it out explicitly, but kept it in her heart - because she had other things that deserved more attention.

After entering the mansion, she experienced countless dangers, not only traps, but sometimes a monster would suddenly run around the corner to chase her.

She didn't have the experience of Bell in the wilderness, but she survived on her mind and sense of danger.

It must be said here that Viola doesn't know what marriage proposal is or what witch games are. The only thing she knew was that someone who had a bad relationship with her wanted to invite her into this mansion to make a decision.

Erin......

I know you've been watching. You want to watch me taste all the pain and go to hell. But you don't think about it, you're already dead, and you're now. It's just an undead resurrected by the evil taste of the devil. Even if you lose your strength, I can push you into hell once. Even if you can climb up, I can still kick you back, and if there is only one place in the Light World, it is mineβ€”it is mine.

Thinking of this, Viola slowly pushed the door open entirely, and then leaned sideways: "Come in and talk." It's not safe outside. ”

Hearing Viola's words, Jack's delicate body was shocked, thinking that the road he had encountered was either a corpse or a trap, and he was not very bold, so he hurriedly walked to the kitchen.

Bell, on the other hand, looked at Viola silently and followed.

In fact, even when he saw Viola, a delicate little girl, Bell didn't put away the short sword hidden in his sleeve. It's the sixth sense of a wilderness adventurer, anyway, from the moment I saw Viola. Bell instinctively felt that the girl was dangerous.

Even if you don't mention the sixth sense, just this girl's blood-stained apron and the strong smell of blood all over her body are enough to make anyone wary! Especially in this eerie Western-style pavilion.

The kitchen is furnished in a way that fits the atmosphere of this Western-style restaurant. Not only eerie, but also curious. In the dim candlelight, you can see the blood clots on the walls that have coagulated, and the vegetable sink next to the stove is full of blood.

Something seems to be boiling in the pot. "Puff puff" rises with the aroma of meat.

Out of Viola's sight, Bell made a slight look around the kitchen and pulled his hood up. Hide your face in the shadows.

Jack didn't care, but he obviously heard the sound of chewing in the kitchen, beasts tearing food is different from humans, and Bell is sure that the chewing sound can't be made by Viola. He suspected that a creature with sharp teeth lurked somewhere.

"Speaking of which, why is Viola here? Do you know the owner of this Western-style restaurant? After being safe for the time being, Jack's heart calmed down, and he asked casually as he looked around the kitchen for powdered milk.

"No...... I don't know. With a calm expression, Viola walked to the stove and turned off the fire, then picked up the spoon and began to serve the soup, and asked casually: "Why are you two here, are you like those unlucky guys who died, forced into the game of death by the witch?" ”

After struggling in this mansion for so long, Viola has met other people, but they are all dead, killed by monsters, and killed by traps. Everyone who intersects with Viola seems to have received special care from the witch, and the probability of death is much greater than when she acted alone.

One thing to mention, because of Green's cheating behavior, Viola has put away the crepe way of speaking, and is more inclined to a country girl.

As if you weren't forced into the game - Bell was keenly aware of Viola's words, but didn't bring it up, but silently helped Jack find it.

"yes, we've all been miserable by that witch." Didn't find milk powder, Jack's expression was a little disappointed, the kitchen is obviously so big, doesn't the owner of the foreign mansion like to drink this kind of thing? Even if it's to add some milk to your coffee.

"You can't starve the child, and you really stew this snake, right?" Taking out the headless corpse of the poisonous snake, Bell suggested: "You must know that snake soup is a great tonic, and the body of the little baby must be great after drinking it." ”

"Throw that thing away!!"

"Don't do that, Kaiwen."

"Kai, your uncle! Lao Tzu called ......" Suddenly realizing that he couldn't reveal his identity in front of Viola, Jack hurriedly changed his words: "JK, JK! ”

"Okay, okay, you're really hard to serve, if it weren't for the fact that you just gave birth, I wouldn't bother to care about you." Shaking his head, Bell was disappointed by Jack's refusal, but he picked up his kitchen knife and began to clean up the viper's carcass: "But ...... Since nature has given us food, we should cherish it with gratitude, and as long as we can eat it, we must never waste it. ”

Scraping off the snakeskin, removing the internal organs, and stripping off all the parts that can't be eaten, Bell is very good at cleaning up this kind of thing, and even Viola is very familiar with the simple and neat method, and she is sure in her heart that at least this person is very familiar with the dagger.

"Huh?"

However, halfway through the cleanup, Bell suddenly stopped what he was doing: "What is this?" ”

I saw him take out a palm-sized mirror from the snake's corpse: "Why does this snake have this thing in its stomach pouch?" ”

In fact, Bell noticed something strange on the snake's stomach at the beginning, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, after all, some snakes usually take a long time to digest after predation, during which time the prey will stretch the snake's belly.

"Maybe that snake is omnivorous?" Jack on the side also leaned over curiously.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, no, I've been in the food world for so long and I've never heard of snakes being omnivorous. Anyway, mirrors are not considered food anymore! Scratching the back of his head, Bell tried to knock the mirror twice on the edge of the stove, but he didn't expect that the mirror didn't even scratch the surface, it seemed that the thing was very strong.

"Maybe that snake is the same as the last beanstalk, non-mainstream?"

"Don't make a fuss."

Just as Bell was puzzled, the small palm-sized mirror suddenly emitted a white light and began to tremble slightly.

"it." Frightened, Bell immediately threw it out: "This thing shouldn't explode!" ”

However, after waiting for a long time, the expected explosion did not occur.

Instead, Viola picked up the mirror, but when she turned her gaze to the mirror, her calm expression was finally replaced by shock: "This ...... This is!? ”

Her eyes stared at the mirror, and the girl's face was full of disbelief. (To be continued.) )

PS: Who remembers the 23333 when the unlucky demon swallowed the realm of destiny into his stomach.

Apologies for not changing yesterday, after all, Carvin.

I could have written another Grimm perspective today, but I wanted to write about bears and monkeys as well, so be it.