Chapter 413: Unspeakable Names
"Jingle Bell ......"
The door was gently pushed open, and the bell hanging in the doorway made a crisp sound.
"Welcome!"
The immature voice made the doorman stunned, and he looked down at the ten-year-old child in front of him, and was a little surprised for a while.
"Strange! Boss, is this your new buddy? ”
The doorman's voice was so loud that it shook people's eardrums, which may have something to do with his bell-like head.
The huge body stood in front of the store, as if the entire store door was blocked.
And what is even more eye-catching, in addition to its strange head like a bronze bell, is also the big sword on its back.
The rough blade of the sword was wrapped in gauze.
You can see the rough sword body, simple and rough, but it is undeniable that this is a weapon capable of killing.
At this time, the curtain in the back kitchen was lifted, and a thin cheek came out with a smile.
"I'm sorry, it's not a new job, it's a replacement, now the owner of this small shop has saved enough silver medals to eliminate the curse, and he has gone home, this is the new boss, and I am the chef here."
As he spoke, he pointed to the old man sitting in the corner beside him.
At this time, the strange man with the head of the bronze bell turned around and saw the old man sitting in the corner of the doorway.
After looking at it, he found that the old man was sick, and he sat there without taking a breath for a long time.
No wonder I didn't notice when I came in.
After the old man glanced listlessly at the strange man in front of him, he said coldly: "What to eat?" ”
The bronze bell glanced at the newly written recipe, his huge body, and put it on the chair, and he could immediately hear the chair making an overwhelming "squeak~ah" sound.
It's as if telling himself that this guest on his head is under pressure that his thin body is under undue pressure.
"Whatever, but why is your food so expensive??"
As he spoke, he put a black card on the table, and looked at the familiar shop in front of him, feeling very strange in his heart, this shop usually doesn't even have a ghost.
Business is so bad, how did the boss save enough silver medals and lift the curse on his body.
But the bronze bell didn't think much about it, although the owner has changed, but the decoration of the store has not changed at all, this is the style he likes.
It's simple, even a little old, and even the floor will make a squeaky sound when you step on it, which always makes it feel inexplicably familiar.
So every time he came back from outside the camp, he would always have a big meal here.
Although the meals cooked by the previous boss were difficult to eat......
Hearing the bronze bell shouting expensive, Sardar, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly sneered: "If it's too expensive, get out, my family doesn't entertain poor ghosts!" ”
The bronze bell did not hear this sentence.
"Zizi ......"
After a short time, the sound of the stove fire in the kitchen sounded, and a strange smell wafted out of the back kitchen.
I can't tell what it smelled like, but when I first smelled it, I couldn't help frowning, and I suddenly regretted it in my heart.
You must know that the stew next door only needs to be given a black card to eat a big pot of stew.
But sniffing and sniffing, the smell gradually faded, leaving only a faint sweet fragrance, and suddenly the copper bell's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sniff carefully.
But the strange thing came, the sweet sweet fragrance, the more carefully he sniffed, the more he couldn't smell it.
But when he gave up, the fragrance unconsciously surrounded him.
It seems to have a magic force that seems to be close to the distance, just caressing his heart.
At one point, the bronze bell looked at the back kitchen and became expectant.
After about a cup of tea, the young man dragged the dinner plate and walked out of the back kitchen, and gently sent the dinner plate to the bronze bell: "Please enjoy!" ”
Seeing this, the bronze bell, which had already been impatient, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, and carefully lifted the lid.
Suddenly, white smoke filled the air.
The bronze bell's pupils tightened slightly, and in an instant, a feeling of being surrounded by a sea of flowers involuntarily swept through his heart, and his whole body was immediately surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.
One word: sweet and fragrant.
"It's ......"
The bronze bell couldn't stop taking a deep breath, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the plate in front of him, on the white plate, there was an unpretentious bread.
The smell of my own smell comes from the bread.
The bronze bell was a little surprised, raised his head and looked at the young man who was standing aside and carefully wiping his wine glass.
Although I have to admit that this unique fragrance is very unique, it is by no means a bread that sells the value of a black label.
In the camp, even if it's a black market, it's not so dark.
However, under the rough appearance of the bronze bell, there is a delicate mind, and instead of getting angry, he picks up a knife and fork and cuts the bread.
"Titicaca ......"
The pale golden puff pastry shattered at the touch of the blade, and the moment the blade cut in, the crystal soup overflowed through the gap.
"Sure enough, there is something inside!"
The bronze bell was overjoyed, and completely cut the bread, and suddenly three strange cross-sections appeared in his sight.
The pink beef, surrounded by a layer of jam that seems to be like white crystal, is accompanied by a golden and crispy bread, and the crystal soup is poured down it, and it flashes a little light on the plate for a while, and if you look closely, you will see that there are still small rose petals in the soup.
"Amazing!!"
In front of him, the bronze bell no longer knew what to use to describe it, and he couldn't understand why there were such small roses in the soup.
I can't understand why these roses, which look pink and clear, are not boiled in the soup.
The ingenious design in front of him, as well as the sense of ritual brought by the moment of cutting the steak, made the eyes of the bronze bell hot for a while.
"Rose Lington steak, please use it slowly!"
At this time, the young man on the side put a glass of wine on his table, and on the edge of the wine, suddenly a half-blooming rose was inserted.
In shock, perhaps the bronze bell has long forgotten that this dish is worth a black card.
Carefully place the steak in your mouth.
I closed my eyes and tasted it carefully, and the thick fragrance on the taste buds on the tip of my tongue suddenly shook my whole body when I was sitting on the chair.
In a trance, a rose seemed to appear in front of his eyes,
Bright flowers, paving a path for themselves that they don't know where to go.
At the end of the road, there was a dilapidated house, and in the courtyard, a woman could be seen with a boy of about seven or eight years old, playing happily.
Under the laughter of the child and the loving eyes of the mother, the sun shone on the mother and son.
Even if there are a few holes in the dilapidated houses and roofs behind him, the sound of joyful frolic still carries a deep sense of happiness.
Suddenly, the bronze bell's eyes moistened.
I couldn't help but reach out and want to touch the picture in front of me, but at this time, the picture gradually dissipated, everything disappeared, and only a wisp of rose's fragrance coiled under the bridge of my nose, which did not disperse for a long time.
"Woo......"
The bronze bell that sat on the chair for a while, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and the tears flowed down his cold cheeks, and in an instant, the sobbing cry of this famous hunter in the camp echoed in this small restaurant.
The bronze bell didn't speak, and slowly ate the steak on the plate with his head down, very slowly, very thinly, but very quickly.
"......"
In the end, I used the remaining bread to wipe the soup on the plate and stuff it into my mouth, then I picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp, then I stood up and walked out step by step.
It wasn't until he walked to the door and handed the black card in his hand to the old man sitting in the corner that he turned around and looked at the young man who was cleaning up the dining table with complicated eyes.
"Thank you!"
After saying thank you, he walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
However, unlike in the past, this time, this legendary hunter with a lot of prestige in the camp has never returned to the camp.
Some say he went home......
Of course, those are all afterthoughts, through the glass door, looking at the back of this guy in the distance, Sardar's mustache blows, and he pouts and throws the black card into the box in his hand.
"Eating and crying again, is your bad taste so boring?"
In the face of Sardar's cynicism, the young man didn't argue anything, and Wang Xiaopu ran over to help clean it up.
This made Sardar even more unhappy.
Thinking of this period of time, the unpleasant experience, I can't help but feel angry in my heart: "Who are you and what are you going to do?" If you want to kill you as soon as possible, what are you going to do with me, a cripple and this hairy boy? ”
If given a choice, he would rather die on his psionic creatures than let himself be thrown into the sea.
That was at least the result of his willing choice, not being kidnapped by this mysterious person, reluctantly entering the huge black ball on the sea, and being forced to come to this moving castle full of demons and monsters.
Faced with Sadar's angry appearance, the young man finally stopped what he was doing.
I don't know where to take out a cigarette stick, sit on a chair, and rub the tobacco unhurriedly.
"Don't you think you'll recover quickly here?"
Hearing this, Sardar's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but then he nodded, it's hard to say how much he recovered, but at least it didn't continue to deteriorate.
At this time, the young man continued: "Don't give up so early, the world has just begun to revival, and it would be a pity if you died so early. ”
As he spoke, he slowly put the kneaded tobacco into the smoke pot.
Wang Xiaopu hurriedly sent the candle flame on the side, and the young man put the cigarette pot by the fire, first roasted it slowly, and then put the cigarette stick to his mouth when the surface of the tobacco began to carbonize.
Sardar didn't know in his heart that the world was undergoing amazing changes.
But he can't say what it is, but the strange thing is that this guy with a mysterious origin seems to know everything by heart.
This is what really scares Sardar.
"What exactly are you doing here? You ......"
"Jingle bell ......" Just as Sardar was about to ask, the door was pushed open, and Sardar closed his mouth.
The person who came in was the same woman who had followed the young man before.
The woman was also followed by a mouthful of box essence.
"Sister Kayina, I'll help you."
Wang Xiaopu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the vegetable basket in Kayina's hand.
The box spirit on the side stared at Wang Xiaopu, couldn't help but spit out his fat tongue, licked the corners of his lips, and looked back at the young man sitting on the side smoking.
Bang dang dang threw himself at the young man's feet []: Hungry!!
The young man pursed his lips, kicked the box spirit open, took two deep puffs of cigarette, and then got up and went to the kitchen to cook for the box spirit.
At this time, Sardar's eyes flashed, and he stood up violently and asked, "Who are you!" ”
The young man paused, looked back at Sadar, whose face was flushed, and grinned: "I, I'm the king dog!" ”
"I don't believe it!"
Sardar wanted to find out, at least one day, when they were going to die at the hands of this guy.
At least I can die to understand that this mysterious person who can't say his name is circulating among the major aliens in the sea.
Who is he?
For a while, there was a dead silence in the restaurant, and neither Kayina nor Wang Xiaogou dared to say anything.
Wang Gouzi scratched his head, as if he had remembered something, his eyes became deep for a while, and he shook his head: "That's a name that can't be said!" With that, he ignored Sardar and turned and walked into the kitchen.