The green-eyed girl, who came and went with confidence, finally failed to sell any drinks to Moriarty and White in the first round. Because these two strange guests seem to have made up their minds to come to Roland's Bar for dinner.

"Moriarty, do you really not order alcohol? Or a glass of ale to accompany your meal is also a good idea. As if he couldn't stand the strange gaze cast by the waitress when she left, when the girl was gone, White whispered.

"Hehe, let's have dinner first. After all, after a two-week journey, we hadn't had a decent meal in a long time. Moriarty shook his head, motioning for White not to care so much about the hostess, and then concentrated on the mini-stage.

"Well, I have no opinion." White spread his hands and didn't insist anymore.

In the center of the hall, the red-haired singer's voice has become more and more blurred, ethereal, and decadent, like a shadow of a sparrow faintly crossing the sky on a midsummer night, through the thick dark clouds and warm rain lines, and has flown into your heart in a trance, but when you look at it again, it is nowhere to be seen.

"Smack...!"

"Sing so well, Pugris!"

"Sing one more, please!"

Finally, when the red-haired singer ends the song with a long but playful trill, the bar hall erupts in thunderous applause and cheers mixed with accents and dialects.

After smiling at the audience, the red-haired mature Pugris lifted her black mesh dress and slowly stepped down from the mini-stage, then walked straight in the direction of the bar. At this time, a short clown with a smile also appeared on the stage from the other side and began another new performance.

At this point, Roland's Bar, which was still unusually quiet, suddenly began to be filled with all kinds of noises, which was more in line with the atmosphere of a normal tavern.

"That's a beautiful song." Watching Pagrice's slender back disappear behind the narrow door behind the bar, White let out a heavy sigh and sighed heartily.

"It's very moving, indeed." Moriarty also exclaimed: "It's like the soul singing." ”

"Of course. But I have to say, you two are really lucky. You know, Mrs. Pagris is very rare to be on stage once. If you can hear her singing today, you must have been favored by Lady Luck. At this moment, the green-eyed girl walked quickly to Moriati's table with a large plate full of food, and seemed to hear the conversation between the two, so she couldn't help but interject.

"Is Mrs. Pagris the ace singer of Roland's Bar?" Moriarty didn't care about the girl's rash interjection, just smiled and asked.

"Ace singer? Hee-hee, so to speak. The green-eyed girl smiled beautifully, but instead of answering Moriati directly, she placed the dishes on the plate one by one on the round table.

"You two, please use it." Carefully placing the dinner in front of Moriarty and White, the girl did not linger long, and turned and left.

"Hehe, it seems that the chick is angry, all because you didn't order the drinks she recommended." White looked at the girl's slender back briskly away, pouted at Moriarty, and "complained".

"Don't worry, she'll be back in a minute." Moriarty glanced at his companion confidently and began his dinner today.

According to the tradition of Erathia, meals were divided into different meals, both for the nobles and the common people. So, on the table in front of Moriarty and White, there was a large wooden disc.

In the center of the plate, a golden roast lamb chop exuding a rich aroma is imposing; Around the plate, a circle of creamy white tender mashed potatoes and a long strip of greasy sausage tugged and pulled; On top of the lamb chops, a small pile of black, translucent particles the size of grape seeds stand alone like a mound. …,

"This is the best dinner at Roland's Bar? Moriarty, you just asked the chick for the best kind, right? It doesn't look like a grilled lamb chop with mashed potatoes and sausage. White held his knife and fork in both hands and looked at the food on his plate, seemingly disappointed.

"Maybe." Moriarty leaned forward slightly, sniffing the aroma rising from the plate, but showed a slightly surprised expression: "Come, try it." ”

Slowly cut into the golden lamb chops with a clean silver dinner knife, and the slightly charred skin immediately makes a slight crunch sound of "click". And when the blade slowly cuts into the mutton, a stream of clear oil juice involuntarily gushes out of it, wrapping the knife edge thinly.

I cut a piece of lamb chops about two centimeters square, and put some small black particles into my mouth.

"Othello's one-year-old ram is fresh and elastic foreleg meat; Roast over fine charcoal fire until medium-rare; Well, when baking, I also slipped some truffles from the Botan Forest; The last of those black grains, ah, black caviar from the southern coast of Bracada—" Moriarty chewed on it for about a minute, swallowing silently before he looked up and said to White.

"You can eat it all!?" At this time, White's mouth was filled with lamb chops and caviar, and his expression was full of admiration, and he didn't know whether it was for Moriarty's tongue or for the deliciousness in his mouth.

"It's just that the taste and characteristics of these ingredients are too distinct." Moriarty tried the mashed potatoes and sausage slices again, but didn't continue to comment on the food.

Within ten minutes, the plate in front of White was completely emptied. It wasn't until later that White even swept all the crumbs and grease that remained on the plate into his mouth with a dinner knife.

"Hehe, it looks like the kitchen worker can wash a few fewer dishes tonight." At this moment, the green-eyed girl suddenly appeared next to Moriarty uninvited again.

When she saw White in such a gluttonous appearance, the girl immediately showed a high-spirited victor expression, and her pretty eyes seemed to say, "You are nothing more than that."

However, when the girl looked back at Moriarty, she was surprised to find that the other party was enjoying the golden lamb chops in an unhurried and very gentlemanly manner. If it weren't for the bustle of people around her, the green-eyed girl would have even suspected that she was standing in the aristocratic banquet hall and not in Roland's Bar.

"Don't you think it's delicious?" The girl asked Moriarty incredulously.

"The lamb chops here are very good, both the meat quality and the barbecue skills are almost top-notch. The truffles are excellently seasoned and don't burnt at all due to overheating; Caviar is also a rare Diamond Coast commodity, a high-end product that has always been hard to find in Elahia at the same price as gold, but I didn't expect to come across it at Roland Bar today. It was a very good dinner, and if I could, I would like to express my gratitude to the chef himself. Moriarty put down her knife and fork, rinsed her mouth with a glass of water on her side, and then said to the green-eyed girl.

"The same price as gold?" Before the girl could react, White on the other side suddenly said in surprise, I'm afraid he hasn't eaten food equivalent to gold in his life.

"Of course, what do you think Diamond Coast caviar is? Could it be that the eggs laid by the hens on the side of the road can be easily picked up with a dozen? White's exclamation woke the green-eyed girl up at once. However, at this time, the girl no longer dared to play a tantrum with the inexplicable Moriarty, but directly sprinkled her anger at poor White.

"No, that's not what I meant." I don't know why, the majestic fifth-level crossbowmen on the battlefield can't even talk about the level of a low-end peasant soldier in terms of dealing with the opposite sex. …,

"So, how much does this lamb chop cost?" Because he has become a follower of Moriarty, White's food, clothing, housing and transportation are basically covered by the other party, so there is no need to pay special attention. It's just that tonight's meal is really delicious and bluffing, White couldn't help but ask.

"It's not expensive." The green-eyed girl looked at White and took a deep breath, making people feel like a lioness who had been in ambush for a long time was finally about to start attacking: "The price of a Roland Golden Lamb Chop Set is: Fifty Kingdom Gold Coins!" ”

"Fifty gold coins!" White's mouth opened wide, as if he had been punched.

"Oh, and I forgot to mention that there is an additional 10 percent service charge per guest." The girl continued to open her "bloody mouth" mercilessly, showing White an expression that was more demonic than a demon, and added: "So, thank you for your warm patronage, the meal is a total of one hundred and ten kingdom gold coins, please pay." ”

The green-eyed girl began to ask for money for the meal on the spot, so much so that one wondered whether her job was a barmaid or some special profession specializing in debt collection.

"This—" White had no doubt that Moriarty would not be able to pay the money, but he still looked at the other man with a struggling expression, because the crossbowman couldn't accept the cruel reality that he had eaten fifty or sixty gold coins in a few bites.

"Huh? Having trouble checking out for two? I would like to remind both of you that since the day Roland Bar opened, I haven't heard of anyone walking out of the bar without paying their bills. I remember last month, a gang of big-eared monsters from Croulrod drank at a bar and couldn't pay for it, and it seems like they were paid for by each chopping off one of their left hands. However, you don't have to worry too much, the kitchen of our bar is recruiting, and if you are enthusiastic about applying and can work without being lazy, you should be able to pay off the food after a few years. ”

As if excited to finally grab Moriarty and White's pigtails, the green-eyed girl chirped like a lark for a long time. As he spoke, his beautiful green eyes kept sweeping back and forth on the two of them, as if trying to persuade them to be aware of current affairs, but his eyes were more of the joy of the successful prank. Because just now, when Moriarty refused to order wine, it was the girl who found a way to "trick" the other party into ordering Roland's golden lamb chops. As for the terrible price of the lamb chops, hehe, it can't be announced until after eating the lamb chops

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