Like Oreo, Angelil changed into Tutan's robes, and the two walked side by side on Maple Leaf Avenue, the busiest street in Yeselle.

As the name suggests, the road is lined with tall maple trees, with black-brown leaves stacked high overhead like tiles, and a maple-shaped street lamp every other tree.

"A muffin."

Oreo stopped at the edge of the shop, and Angelyl stopped, glancing at Oreo from time to time, who was watching intently at the clerk making muffins.

He spread out a few pre-folded dough cakes on the pan, fried them for a while, then removed them from the pan, stacked them in a tower, and finally sprinkled with sweet powder.

"Thank you."

Passing the silver coin in one hand, Oreo took the muffin in the other, and handed it to Angelil.

"I've always wanted to take Atifa to Jessel, but I probably never had the chance."

Angelyl followed him, her eyes rolled wide, but her tone was gentle and gentle.

"Mr. Cuarón will make this, I've eaten it."

"I know, but the meaning is different."

The two walked for a while, and Oreo stopped again.

"A small potato."

It would have been nice if this concern had been for him, but it was a pity that his mind was full of that hateful woman.

Angelil pretended to be depressed.

"Sir Pravor, I really can't eat it."

"Taste it, I'll eat it if I can't finish it."

Oreo's mind was full of imagination of shopping with Atifa, and he took the box of baked potatoes and naturally handed it to Angely.

Seeing that he ignored himself, Angelil's angry teeth itched but there was nowhere to vent, so she had to vent her anger on the box of potatoes, and finally stuffed the empty box into Oreo's hand.

“......”

Oreo looked down at the thing, and he seemed to realize that Angelyl was a little angry, and he touched his head consciously.

"Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Obviously, she was already too full to be full, but Angelil thought about it for a moment, and then said through gritted teeth.

"I want to eat seafood!"

"Yes."

Oreo nodded, "Atifa told me." ”

Damn, that's the woman's name! He was so full of thoughts about why he only had that woman's name!

Angelyl huffed after Oreo, but to others she looked like a midshipman who had followed the elder priest out to see the world.

Turning along a fork in the Maple Road Avenue, this is clearly just a branch road, but there are more people on the street visibly with the naked eye, there are some elegantly decorated restaurants on both sides of the road, and there are carriages and priests wearing white robes from the Tutan Temple everywhere, and those who don't know think they have arrived at the unit canteen of the Tutan Temple.

"Almost all of Jessel are Christians, and it's a big day, so there will be more people."

Oreo explained softly, leading Angelyl into the third store on the right, which was apparently a seafood restaurant. Ornamental fish swim around in the glass wall on the side of the street, and the screen behind the fish tank can be faintly seen, but the corals and seaweed in the fish tank block the view from outside, so you can't see the guests.

The space seemed to be full, but Oreo was familiar with the rules, and he reported Albert's name to the young waiter, who thought for a moment, then showed a look of sudden realization, and hurried the two of them to the third floor.

On the third floor, on the left is a private room, and on the right is the terrace, where several waiters hurriedly run past the two of them, and a table was soon set up on the terrace.

It's already spring in Turin, and the closer to the sea is in Jessel, the warmer it gets.

Sitting on the terrace, you can see most of the street, the buildings on the street are uniformly planned, and almost every restaurant has a table of customers on the third floor terrace, but no one will recognize anyone if they don't stand up and say hello.

"You can order whatever you want."

Oreo pointed to the menu, then slumped in his chair and looked at the stars, his expression telling he was thinking about Atifa again.

Angelyl pursed her lips and reached out to swipe a few random pages on the menu.

"That's all."

The waiters were all human spirits, and seeing that Angelil was in a bad mood, he took the menu and left quickly, and when he came back he took a candlestick, and two bright candles were burning on the candlestick, like high incense burning on someone's grave, and the candle had been burning for a while when Oreo noticed it.

Seeing that he couldn't give up, Angelyl finally couldn't hold it back.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"A lot of things."

Oreo raised an eyebrow slightly.

"The main thing is to worry about the war in the north, and it would be bad if the Venadians couldn't hold on."

Oreo is a straight man of steel, and the advantage of a straight man of steel is that he can't lie, so after discovering that Oreo didn't miss Atifa, Angelyl's mood was slightly better.

She looked worried.

"What if you really can't hold on?"

"This is both good news and bad news for the Okasim Empire."

Oreo lowered his voice, "I'll clean up the mess here, and then leave Yesel with some of the smart people." ”

"Part of it?"

"The rest will remain in Yesel as an internal response in the event of a counter-offensive."

Angelyl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then spoke quickly.

"Then can I stay in Yesel, I can seduce those high-ranking officials or something, this is my strength."

"Nope."

Angelyl snickered inwardly at her satisfied answer, but Oreo continued.

"There are too few astrologers in the Empire, and the Astrology Tower cannot be without an administrator, and you must hold this position until you find the right person."

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and the waiter pushed the door in, and he was surprised to find that Angelil's face was even worse than just now, and it seemed that she was a poor priest who had been unspoken by her superiors, and it was really pitiful to dare to be angry and not speak.

The table was full of food, and the waiter finally opened a bottle of white wine and put it on the dining car, and then left silently.

Angelyl grabbed the bottle and drank it, and Oreo saw a string of bubbles popping up the bottle, and the bottle was at the bottom in the blink of an eye.

He lifted his eyes, then snapped his fingers.

"Two more bottles, thank you."

The waiter outside the door hurriedly tied his bow tie and pushed the door in, he suspected that he had misheard, so he confirmed again.

"Sir, are you going to have two more bottles of Pinot Grist?"

"It's not."

Angelil knocked on the table, "Three more bottles!" ”

"Three bottles, then."

Oreo nodded in confirmation.

Because Angelyl can drink alcohol when she is an adult, plus she is an undead, no matter how she drinks, she will not get drunk.

What's more, the meal is still on Albert's account, so why not do it.

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