Chapter Twenty-Seven: My Dumb King Can't Be a Foodie
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
Although Roland had already had a certain estimate of the trouble he might encounter if he refused to participate in the baptism of the paladin, what he did not expect was that early the next morning, the first person to find him was the owner of Golden Oak.
The other party was a middle-aged man in a black dress, a gentleman's hat, and a monocle on the bridge of his nose, who looked like Svenwen. The middle-aged boss is very polite and respectful to young people, but his request is a bit tooth-sore.
"This guest, the matter between you and Miss Baroff has spread all over Stratholme," the innkeeper said with an expression that all men could understand in seconds, "although I admire what you have done, I am afraid that Miss Barov's suitors will not give up, so we have to ask you to leave, please forgive me for the difficulties of the shop." ”
Huh? What kind of expression do you have, so that I feel like a guy who has been messing up all the time? As an innocent teenager, the funny expression on the other party's face hurt the young man very much, what did those gossip parties do to spread the matter? Will you die if you don't spread gossip!
"Of course, we will pay you back all the expenses in our store, and here is a little bit of care." Seeing that the young man's face was getting worse and worse, the middle-aged boss took out a small money bag from his jacket pocket, hesitated for a moment, and carefully took out a golden gadget from his arms and handed it over with a painful face.
As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. The bosses of the people have put their postures so low, and Roland is embarrassed to entangle them any longer. But in any case, it is an indisputable fact that he was kicked out of the store. So the question is, what should I do if I am depressed? Answer: Turn anger into appetite.
Roland took the money bag from the other party's hand with an unhappy face, "Since we are not welcome here, then we will not leave without leaving, wait for us to clean up, and leave after breakfast here." ”
As he spoke, the young man turned sideways, intending to close the door to see off the guests.
"I ...... Guys? "The innkeeper is a little confused, how do I remember that there seems to be only one guest in this house?
"Me and my new followers", the young man nodded, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked straight at the other party, "By the way, boss, this meal should be free too, right?" ”
"Of course, of course." Because the young man just got back the money he compensated, the middle-aged boss behaved more and more respectfully, wishing that the young man would finish eating and leave, otherwise he would want to cry without tears when the group of hot-blooded aristocratic children came to the store to make trouble for themselves.
As for the breakfast in the young man's mouth, he didn't care at all, after all, there were only two people listening to the other party's tone, how much money can be eaten for one breakfast? Even a troll with a huge appetite compared to humans can only eat two or three times as much as an ordinary person, and he can still afford it.
After negotiating, the young man closed the wooden door and returned to his room to pack his luggage. To be honest, he didn't have much luggage, just a rune sword and a backpack with a few changes of clothes, a set of leather armor, and a money bag.
"Are we leaving?" A girl in a blue dress holds her chin in one hand and looks out the window at the vibrant city. As a card creature based on the subconscious image of a young man and summoned by Gaia's energy, she is full of curiosity about this strange world.
"A little trouble, I don't know who is spreading the rumors." Roland's face is not very good-looking, after all, no matter who it is, the protagonist who is inexplicably turned into gossip may not be very happy.
"It is natural that unqualified people will not go out and publicize that you have rejected the glory they desire, otherwise their actions will become jealous and despicable; Those who have already qualified are not in a position to defend you, because their efforts to qualify for baptism are always ridiculous compared to you. So they will come to you for trouble with other reasons and at the same time cover up the truth. ”
The girl looked like an experienced politician, and while stroking the rune sword in her hand, she said in the tone of a passerby: "Almost everyone is waiting for you to fail, so let's solve this problem together." ”
"We?" Roland was a little surprised to look at this girl who analyzed things in the first place, and he felt a great contrast in the other party. Is this guy really the king of stupid hair? It can't be a fake, right?
"That's right, us." The girl nodded, "I'm a knight following you, and we share a common goal. ”
"Also, don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking." The girl glanced at the young man and inserted her long sword into the scabbard, "After all, I have experience as a king, not the hot-blooded idiot in your head who only knows how to fight. ”
The girl stood up and handed the sword back to the young man, "Don't talk about that, Roland, I'm hungry. ”
In a word, it directly brought the young man to tears. Handsome, but three seconds, there is wood! What about your depth? Where is your city? What is the majesty of thy king? Don't just eat with your mouth closed like this, the soul is light!
Wait, thinking of eating, the young man suddenly raised his head and glanced at the knight girl in front of him with a dull hair standing up on her head. I said how could I have said those words to the boss just now, it turns out that in my subconscious, this guy's setting is a big stomach?
If you can really eat it like this, then won't this boss have it? For a moment, his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.
"Let's go, let's have a big meal! I let go of eating, anyway, the owner of this shop promised to treat you! Roland waved his hand and said with pride.
After saying this, I don't know if it's an illusion, for a moment, he felt that the weak-looking girl opposite seemed to have turned into a fierce beast that exuded a terrible aura, and her emerald green eyes seemed to have turned into a pair of ** beast pupils.
This guy can't be real, right? The young man had begun to worry about the innkeeper, hoping that he would have a big heart and be able to withstand the blow that was coming.
"Ten more smoked lamb chops!" In the lobby of the golden oak tree, like a female knight who had not eaten for decades, handsomely raised the table knife in her right hand and issued a request for the twentieth meal.
After finishing lunch, Roland couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead when he looked at the row of plates stacked on the table that were twenty centimeters high and the blonde girl who had been maintaining an elegant posture and eating at a steady pace.
"I mean, Arthur, have you always had that big appetite?"
The young elf glanced at the innkeeper who was pale not far away, and while mourning for the other party, he began to worry about his future. The appetite of this product is to eat a rich man alive and eat the rhythm of poverty!
This meal alone costs as much as 10 gold coins, enough for an ordinary family of three to live for several years! According to this way of eating, the young man felt that he could go to the street to beg for only ten days. Think about it, the first paladin to be eaten into a pauper by his followers and reduced to the streets, that would have lost his face.
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