"I'm going to see the store at night."

Such an answer may be tantamount to a declaration of rejection for "Little Boy" White; But in Moriarty's view, the green-eyed girl's subtext is the exact opposite of what it seems.

The so-called store visit is just a small excuse that comes out casually. According to Trech's personality, this hostess would never be a model clerk like a good baby. And the reason why the green-eyed girl responded to Moriarty's invitation like this, in addition to a little reserve and little pride that beautiful women are used to, mainly wanted to make things difficult for the other party, to see what benefits Moriarty could propose and what soft words to "hook" herself. At that time, after some thought and careful consideration, the hostess finally reluctantly agreed to go out with them to "fool around".

However, in the end, even if Treich would agree to Moriarty's invitation, who is behind this, I'm afraid the green-eyed girl herself is not willing to think about it deeply, and she will never admit it.

"Well, it depends on the store... It's a shame. I thought I wouldn't be able to get together for a long time, but I neglected you and your job at the bar. It's just that I'm afraid that White and I will leave Fort Ford again tomorrow, and the next reunion may be a few years away. However, Moriarty did not come as the waitress guessed, and after hearing his "refusal", he just sighed to himself, and even pointed at White and Trecy "somehow", which made the green-eyed girl embarrassed and annoyed.

"Leaving tomorrow?" However, he could no longer afford to go against Moriarty, and Trecy turned directly to White and asked loudly.

"This..."Forced by the green-eyed girl, White did not have the courage to look back, but turned his gaze to the mage for help.

"But it's not a certainty, if you drink too much in the tavern tonight, you won't be able to leave tomorrow." Moriarty added with a slight smile.

"Hmph, I only bully the little girl every time." Hearing this, Terexi still didn't understand what the other party meant, but he didn't want to give in so lightly, so he just snorted coldly with a tiger face and turned to leave.

"Morty, this..."

Seeing the green-eyed girl suddenly leave with a faint anger, White became a little uneasy. Moreover, until the end, Tereich did not officially agree to Moriarty's invitation, which seemed to frustrate White.

"Don't worry, she'll come along." Without elaborating on this, Moriarty simply gave his followers a positive answer. Hearing this, although there were still some doubts in his heart, White was embarrassed to say anything more in the mage's smiling gaze, so he had to bow his head and attack the double dinner in front of him.

I have to say that although I haven't visited Roland's Bar for a long time, the taste of golden lamb chops is still wonderful. At least in White's opinion, this Erathian-infused delicacy is definitely more to its liking than anything he's ever eaten in the Southern Ice Field. Even Hayura had tried to learn Erathia's cooking techniques and prepare special meals for Moriarty, but White always felt that something was missing after tasting them together. It's not that there is any deviation in color and taste, but it is an inexplicable feeling. Maybe it's just subconsciously, White always feels that it's not the taste of hometown.

Just like years ago, White swept the first lamb chops in a very short time. Then, after drinking a full glass of white water in one go, White gave a gentle burp. It was as if the stomach pouch had been open for a long time had finally been deeply enriched and satisfied. And just as he was about to take a breath before continuing the second half of his culinary journey, suddenly, a high-pitched shout came clearly from the other side of the hall. Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound of "click", and the noise of tables and chairs falling to the ground and dishes breaking was accompanied by angry screams, which pierced the light dance song on the center stage. Immediately, White snapped to his feet and quickly turned to look at the source of the chaos. Because the owner of that screaming voice is none other than the green-eyed girl Treshi. …,

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look." At this time, Moriarty also put down his knife and fork, got up from the chair and said.

"Yes." As if he couldn't wait, Wyad nodded, and strode straight in the direction of Treshi, with Moriarty following behind.

At the same time, many bar customers also leaned in and gathered around.

"You dwarf, not only do you want to settle the bill, but you even dare to smash things. It's just disgusting! Before the two of them could get closer, Treshi's signature shout rang out again.

"Who said you have to pay the bill!? Eating a piece of dry lamb chops costs fifty-five Elasia gold coins. Are you planning to scam out of money? Also, don't call me 'shorty'! When Moriarty and White entered the inner circle of the conflict through the crowd of onlookers, they saw a dwarven man with a silver beard, only about a meter tall, but as thick as a century-old tree stump, standing opposite the hostess, arguing fiercely with a red face.

"Hmph, you tasteless dwarf knows something. Tell you: This chop is made from the freshest and most elastic foreleg meat from Othello's one-year-old ram, and then grilled over delicate charcoal until medium-rare, and sliced with the most delicious truffles of the Botan Forest. Also, do you know what those black particles are on lamb chops? I guess you don't know either! It was black caviar from the southern coast of Bracada, the real Diamond Coast caviar, which was equivalent to gold. You say, "Don't you think it's worth fifty-five gold coins?" ”

The green-eyed girl stared viciously at the top of the dwarf's thick felt hat, and unceremoniously rebuked the other for her "shallow, hillbilly-like rudeness." It's just that the descriptions and narratives she used are almost a copy of what Moriarty told her back then. It's hard for her to remember the past few years, it seems that she is used to bluff people on weekdays.

"Huh? This..."Where did the dwarf, who has always lived a simple life, want to get a seemingly simple lamb chop set meal with so many incredible exquisiteness, but looking at the expressions of the waitress and the surrounding people, it doesn't seem like a lie, so the dwarf who has always had a straight temperament began to be a little unable to resist the hot gaze of the green-eyed girl above his head, and lowered his head and struggled: "But you didn't say just now that the lamb chops cost fifty-five gold coins so expensive." ”

"Is there one? I just remember that the guest said, 'Delicious food can be served casually'. Do you dare to say that our Roland Golden Lamb Chops are not delicious? Seeing that the dwarf's "arrogance" had finally been suppressed, Treich cheered happily again.

"Well... Delicious. "The honest dwarf can't tell lies, but he's more depressed.

"That's clear. Now, dear guests, please settle the bill. Also, if you break the dining table and dishes, you will also have to compensate for it. ”

Looking at the triumphant expression of the green-eyed girl, Moriarty sighed secretly. It's very clear that the silver-bearded dwarf in front of him is the big Kaizi who was caught by the hostess tonight. I don't know what makes this dwarf unpleasant, and he actually greeted the dwarf with the same set that he used to deal with himself. As a result, the dwarves pitifully fall into the gourmet trap of the hostess.

"But I really don't have that much gold for you. Before I went out to travel, the elder only gave me ten green forest gold leaves, all of which were not enough for fifty-five Erathia gold coins. Holding his breath for a moment, the dwarf finally explained reluctantly.

"That's okay. I think you're a pretty strong guy, so why don't you help out in the kitchenette at our bar. If you work hard, you may be able to pay off your debts for more than ten years. Also, I see that your hammer is quite heavy, and it might be worth a few silver coins if you sell it for scrap. As he spoke, Tresh gestured to a black hammer nearly his height beside the dwarf. …,

Hearing the waitress's words, the silverbearded dwarf's face immediately changed drastically, and he hurriedly hid the hammer behind him.

"Hehe, if I were you, I would never attack this gentleman's idea of weapons. Otherwise, the wrath of a careless, seventh-level 'Moradin' would not be so easy to parry. At this moment, Moriarty suddenly took a step forward and came to the middle of the waitress and the dwarf, and said.

"Hmph, what do you want to do?" Seeing that Moriarty suddenly appeared to stir up the situation, the green-eyed girl immediately flew away angrily.

"Who are you? I don't recognize you! Almost at the same time, the silverbearded dwarf stared at the mage warily, not feeling the slightest appreciation for the other party's righteous words.

"We are meeting for the first time. But the dwarven hammer is the best cover letter, isn't it? ”

Moriarty pointed to the side of the black hammer, and saw that there were seven small white hollow circles arranged in a straight line. In the world of the Dwarven Profession, a hollow circle represents the first class level. Those who are qualified to inlay a set of seven white rings for their hammers are naturally the seventh-level Moradin warriors with the holy name of "Moradin, the god of dwarves".

"Hello, I'm a second-level mage, Moriarty." Looking at the dwarf's still somewhat suspicious expression, Moriarty smiled again and greeted the other party with the professional salute of a magician.

"Hello, I'm the seventh-level Earth Moradin, Guderian." The silver-bearded dwarf stared at the mage for a while, carefully looking at the two silver stars on the chest of Moriati's mage robe to make sure that they were not fakes, and then nodded back as usual

Thanks to "Laughing Heroes", "No Extreme Heavenly Monarch", ".White." Tips from classmates and full scores. Thanks a lot!

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