"Yes, the most luxurious, cafeteria in the neighborhood. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info" Roger answered little Hermione's question affirmatively.

"Well, if you have enough money, there's a GRC Global Buffet not far from here. Little Lori's jaw raised slightly: "There are dishes from all over the world." ”

"That's a good job, our lively and lovely Miss Hermione will lead the way~" Roger pretended to be a gentleman.

"Follow me," Hermione muttered as she crossed the street with her arms crossed, "I don't understand why you went to the buffet early in the morning." ”

After walking through a few streets, soon arrived at the destination, the restaurant is very luxurious, but Roger does not feel particularly expensive, charging only 20 pounds per person (some British buffets even only cost 4~8 pounds), there are very few people in the restaurant, and there are indeed few people who come to eat buffets in the morning.

The two sat down, and little Lori only took a small plate of ice cream and put it on the table, looking at Roger, juggling four plates in her left hand and five plates in her right hand on the table.

"The food here is really good, and I found a lot of Chinese food. Roger put the plate down, you can eat these for a while, and the rest will go later.

"Of course, this restaurant has a wide range of dishes, and the general buffet restaurant tastes are mostly Chinese and Indian food. Hermione spooned and took a bite of ice cream as she explained, but was taken aback when she saw how much Roger had taken, "Can you take that much?"

"It should be fine. The boy smiled slightly, and then folded the plates to the side.

Hermione was taken aback by his speed, and with a scoop of ice cream she looked down to dig in, Roger had already wiped out half of it, and was surprised to get up again to get back more plates.

Back and forth a few times, the plates were stacked higher than the upper body of Roger sitting on the stool, and if the plates were placed in the center of the table, neither of them could see each other.

Hermione was completely impressed by the boy's fighting power, and she never touched the ice cream except for the first spoonful, and patronized to watch him eat it.

Roger, who had a little in his stomach, finally slowed down, and Hermione rubbed his face that had been open until it was stiff because of surprise, and asked tentatively, "Where did you move from?"

"Maine, what's wrong?" said Roger, rolling the pasta with a fork.

"People there are like you... Belch... Do you have a big appetite?" Hermione paused, embarrassed to say the word rice bucket.

Roger was happy, waiting here, he ate the noodles first and then said unhurriedly: "Of course not, I eat so much because I am growing my body, and I guess I am going to be fast looking at you." ”

"No way. "Hermione, I don't read much, don't lie to me.

"How old are you?"

"11 years old. Lori replied.

"That's soon," Roger pretended to calculate: "In another half a month, your appetite will increase, and then your body will be fat, your skin will be oily, and your face will be covered with pimples." ”

Hermione, apparently not believing it, gave the boy a blank look and asked, "And how old are you?"

"I'm eleven, two, three......" Roger looked at her, and changed the subject as if at random, "You're going to middle school at your age." ”

At the mention of this, Hermione's jaw lifted slightly, and she said proudly: "Yes, in September I will go to Oxford's famous private girls' school, Headington Middle School." ”

Eleven years old, graduated from elementary school, it was now certain that Hermione would never go to Beddington Middle School in the second half of the year, and the owl should fly to her house in a few days.

Roger shamelessly put the information he wanted from the little girl's mouth, and in a good mood, he decided to eat two more plates.

"And where is your family going to transfer you to?" Hermione asked, "Don't be Stonewall, where students don't get a C in average!"

"Ah...... Don't worry about this, I'm homeschooling. ”

Hermione was taken aback: "Your dad taught you?"

"No, I have a tutor, though,......" Roger said halfway through, getting up and coming back with a dozen of food.

The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched, and she saw that several waiters in the restaurant were starting to secretly withdraw their dishes...

The restaurant was hurrying down, and Roger was eating slowly, chatting with Hermione Lori while eating: "Why did you come out by yourself today?"

"My parents have to work from home, so I go out for a walk by myself. ”

"Working from home?" Roger frowned, shouldn't Hermione's parents be dentists?

"That's right," Lori nodded, "they're all writers." ”

"Writer!?"

"Well, but I heard from my father that he and my mother used to be doctors, but since I had me, in order to take care of me, he quit his job and wrote a book. Little Lori continued unwillingly: "Their published books fill the entire cabinet, but they never let me read them. ”

"Why?" Roger wondered.

"Because they're writing horror novels. ”

"......" Roger coughed dryly twice, and held back a sentence of admiration: "Good career..."

A doctor doesn't write medical records, he writes ghost stories!

This shouldn't have much impact on the plot......

Roger thought for a moment and then put his knife and fork down and wiped his mouth gracefully.

"Are you full?"

The boy nodded and walked out of the dining room with little Lori.

The people in the restaurant were so relieved that they didn't dare to say "next time" to them...

The two left the restaurant and returned the same way down the road.

"It's not fun to walk like this, how about I ask you a few interesting questions?" Roger suggested.

Hermione agreed with interest, "Okay, come on." ”

It is said that there are three mothers and daughters, the mother unfortunately died, and the two sisters went to the funeral. My sister met a very stylish man at the funeral and fell in love with him at first sight. When she got home, her sister killed her. Why?" Roger Tian shamelessly used the perverted question of his previous life to deliberately tease this Miss "Jack-of-all-trades" in Harry Potter.

Hermione was dumbfounded, what the hell was this, she pondered for a long time, and said tentatively, "Because my sister also likes that man?"

Roger smiled darkly: "No, it's because if you kill your sister, you can hold another funeral, and then your sister can see that handsome guy again." ”

"......" little Lori's perception of Roger is plummeting.

"Guess or not?" the boy asked cheerfully.

"......," Hermione hesitated and finally said, "You can tell me something else." ”

"Well, there is a girl whose father grew up in a single-parent family, and the girl likes to drink very much, but her parents said that the drink was unhealthy and didn't buy it for her, so she could only go to her grandmother's house to drink, although it was not much, but she could still drink it. When her grandmother's friend died, her grandmother took her to the funeral, and soon after her grandmother died, and then his father committed suicide, and his mother kept buying drinks for the girl. Why?"

"......" Hermione felt messy, this kind of problem again!

She thought for a moment before replying with obvious displeasure: "The girl drank a lot of drinks at the funeral of her grandmother's friend, so the girl killed her grandmother in order to continue drinking a lot of drinks, and Dad couldn't forgive himself and committed suicide when he found out, and finally the girl's mother had no choice but to buy drinks for the girl, right?"