October 6, 527 at 10:00 a.m

Marshall woke up in the morning, hugged the red glowing quilt and fell asleep. Then I was woken up by the alarm clock at ten o'clock. He looked out the window at the dim sky, gray clouds low on Ye Tingfang.

Marshall tidied up a little, knocked on the door of Hongying's room, and knocked for a long time, but there was no movement in the room. He had no choice but to sigh and wait outside the door.

Half an hour later, Marshall knocked on the door again, this time hearing the sound of stretching in the room.

Hongying opened the door, the facial features on her face were wrinkled together, and she rubbed her eyes with her hands without opening them. The hair was messy, and the bangs stood up. With a look of no energy, he said in a hoarse voice: "Marshall, it's not dawn!" Why do you wake me up, let me sleep a little longer? ”

Hongying couldn't stand on her feet, and staggered to Marshall: "Just sleep for five minutes, five minutes." ”

Marshall caught Hongying: "It's half past ten, get up." ”

"Well...... No. Hongying hugged Marshall and lied coquettishly, with no strength in her legs, and slipped off Marshall's body.

Marshall hugged Hongying hard and shook her, only to find that she was asleep again. Marshall hugged Hongying horizontally, and her weight surprised him a little: she looked so thin, why did she weigh so much more than she expected?

After placing Hongying on the bed, Marshall breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Hongying's sleeping appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her head.

Marshall guarded the red screen like this, and he didn't feel bored, but he cherished every minute and every second of the moment even more.

The dark clouds outside the window gradually dispersed, and the sunlight finally fell through the clouds, and with the sun, Hongying also woke up.

Hongying got up from the bed and found that her hand was firmly held by Marshall. She patted him: "Marshall? Why are you here? ”

Marshall lifted his body lying on the edge of the bed, he silently let go of his hand and wiped the saliva that flowed from his mouth: "You're finally awake." ”

Hongying laughed: "Why are you still drooling?" How did you get in? ”

Marshall didn't explain: "You don't remember anyway, hurry up, it's noon." Aren't you hungry? ”

"You don't say I'm not hungry." Hongying rubbed her stomach, "I remember eating food made from potatoes when I was a child, ah! Why don't we have a potato feast at noon? ”

Marshall rubbed his somewhat itchy nose: "Potato feast? It can't be all potatoes, right? ”

"Yes, potatoes are a really amazing food, I can never get tired of eating them, and they can have a completely different taste through different cooking methods." Hongying arranges her hair and imagines the taste of potatoes with a happy face.

"Since you want to eat, then I'll let the kitchen make it." Marshall stood up.

Hongying hurriedly jumped up from the bed: "I'll come, I'll go to the kitchen and make it myself, I'm worried that you won't be used to the food made in the kitchen here." You'll just wait for me a little while, okay? ”

Looking at Hongying's excited eyes, Marshall had no choice but to nod: "Yes, I have to go with you, I don't want you to make a mess of other people's kitchens." ”

Hongying refused to show weakness: "Just kidding, my level is not so bad." She quickly put on her shoes and trotted all the way to the kitchen.

Marshall looked at the markers in the corridor all the way to make sure that Hongying was not wrong, and he shook his head as he walked: "I can't get up in the morning, and I must not have slept well at night." If you're so familiar with this place, you must have sneaked out and shook it around, really! ”

As a restaurant kitchen, it's a pitifully small place. Hongying said to a chef, "Is it okay for me to cook my own food?" ”

The chef looked at Hong Ying with disdain: "What do you little guy do?" Go aside! Don't mess around. ”

Hongying pinched her waist with both hands, and her nose exhaled: "Don't underestimate people!" Boom! ”

As soon as Marshall arrived at the kitchen door, he saw several tall cooks being pushed out of the kitchen by Hongying.

A cook went and called the manager, who looked at Marshall angrily: "You are rich, but you can't be so foolish!" Get your sister out of here! We still have to work! The guests are waiting for you! ”

The corners of Marshall's mouth curled, and his chin raised: "You're waiting here!" ”

"You!" The manager still didn't dare to offend the rich Marshall, but the anger in his heart was difficult to calm, "Wait, wait!" ”

After a while, bursts of aroma wafted out. Hongying opened the kitchen door, and the chef rushed in angrily, and saw a table full of dishes: baked mashed potatoes, potato puffs, potato cakes, fried potato balls, fried potato strips, curry roasted potatoes, vinegared shredded potatoes, cold shredded potatoes.

Not only does it smell good, but the appearance of the dish looks appetizing. The manager looked at it and was a little surprised: "Potato feast, I haven't seen anyone make a potato feast for a long time." ”

Hongying clapped her hands: "This potato feast, but we also have a special feature that will only be available during the New Year." ”

"You only eat potatoes during the Chinese New Year?"

"Before the Chinese New Year, all the output and inventory were to be handed over to the nobles, and all that was left for us was the gold in these fields. Usually, you can only boil it casually, dip it in salt, and gnaw it. Hongying walked up to the chef with a few plates, "You guys taste it, isn't this the taste?" ”

The chefs were stunned when they tasted it: "This taste is really only made when we do it with our hearts during the Chinese New Year." Even the potatoes are so delicious that you really underestimate you. ”

Hongying lowered her head embarrassedly and walked to Marshall's side with lunch: "Marshall, let's go to the restaurant for dinner." ”

Marshall eats what was very important to the civilians of Yetingfang, and remembers that when he was wandering in the Dora district, although he ate leftovers, they were still big fish and meat. There was more pity in his eyes when he looked at Hongying.

After lunch, Hongying offered to go to the orphanage, but Marshall just silently followed her.

Hongying stopped at an intersection in the orphanage, and she was a little afraid to see Dean Dan who had driven her away. She had no memory of what Dean Dan looked like, and all she remembered was the eyes of her red glasses staring at her prey like a vulture, and her protruding and drooping pointed nose.

Marshall asked her, "Aren't you going?" ”

Hongying shook her head: "I'm a little scared. ”

"Do you get scared sometimes?"

"Don't make fun of me!" Hongying's mouth puffed out, only one of her eyebrows was twisted, "No, I have to go see the little girl." "When I think of the little girl, I am afraid that everything is gone.

The orphanage still seems to be the same as before, but there is less sound of slapstick and play. The large iron gate covered with rust was open, and the world in the courtyard looked deserted.

Hongying stood far away outside the courtyard, poking her head out and looking in, the unusual silence made her a little uneasy: "Strange, why is there no movement at all?" What about people? She activates her magical sense, only to find that the orphanage is empty. She rushed into the orphanage, walked inside and out several times, and it was really empty, empty for a long time.

Everything was covered in a thick layer of dust, but everything here was still what Red Ray remembered.

The dust piled up on the ground in the orphanage because of their arrival, and Marshall's nose was a little uncomfortable, he pinched his nose and rubbed it wildly, stopped and looked around: "It looks like this place has been abandoned for a long time." It's been two years, and I think the calendar over there is still two years ago, and there are no signs of fighting here, so I guess I moved away. ”

"How so? I should have come back sooner, and now I don't even know where to go to find the little girl. Hongying's eyes reddened in frustration and sadness.

Marshall patted Hongying on the back: "It's okay, they must all be fine." Let's go around and ask, maybe they know where the orphanage has gone. ”

"But why move away? Is it because of me? Because I'm a thief? But I've already taken all the stolen goods with me, how can this be? Hongying's nose soured.

Marshall hugged Hongying hard and comforted: "If the orphanage is closed because you are a thief, there will definitely be news to Mr. Since Mr. doesn't know, it means that it has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself. Maybe they moved to a good place because they had money, maybe that's right. ”

Hongying raised her head, looked at Marshall with big watery eyes, and leaned her chin against his chest: "Really? But how can I find them? ”

Marshall looked at Hongying very gently: "Don't worry, we will stay here for many days, we will find it." Don't cry, okay? ”

Hongying hugged Marshall and nodded: "I will definitely find it, little girl, we will definitely get together." ”

Marshall picked up Hongying's face and gently wiped away the tears on Hongying's face with his thumb: "Hongying, don't cry." Laugh one. ”

Hongying pouted: "What do you do to make people laugh." Let's go find the Magic Field. Hongying rubbed her eyes again, wiped her face, and walked out.

Marshall followed: "Do you know where the magic field is?" ”

Hongying's brows unconsciously moved closer to each other: "According to the marks drawn on the map in that diary, the Demon Field should be on the outskirts of Ye Tingfang, very close to the border of the Peony Kingdom. ”

"It seems quite far away, we need to find a room there."

"So far? I see that the map is quite close. ”

"It's almost winter, and the night will come earlier. I guess before we got there, it was getting dark. Not to mention that we'll have to spend some time looking for it. Why don't we leave early tomorrow and don't sleep like we did today. Do you hear that? Red Glow. ”

Hongying pursed her pink lips: "Got Marshall." Why are you becoming more and more like my brother. Let's go and ask about the orphanage! ”

Marshall looked at Hongying stupidly, and then smiled shallowly: "Okay." Let's go. ”