Chapter 41: The Snow Witch (3)
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In the hall downstairs, the shopkeeper gets up before dawn to get busy, and now he has prepared a sumptuous feast for themβsteaming pastries, roast lamb with sauce and dices, white and tender seafood, ruddy roast goose, and fragrant hot and sour beef offal soup, and several large and small clay bowls are placed on several tables.
Although the town is now short of supplies, when encountering a group of rich broadmen, a few families can still make up a lot of things.
"That's pretty good. β
As soon as Yalei came downstairs, he was infected by the smell of food, and his index finger suddenly moved.
"Sit down, everyone eats all the time. β
The black-haired knight sat in the chief without concessions, and when he saw everyone's greedy saliva, he looked at himself with a blank eye, his expression was like a stray dog that had been hungry for a few days, and hurriedly let them all sit down.
"Eat, eat!"
"It smells so good......"
"I didn't expect to be able to eat seafood here, it's so cool!"
The knights hurriedly crowded the dining table in the hall as if they had been pardoned, staring at the dishes with green eyes, and when Yalei took the first bite, they suddenly turned into hungry wolves competing for food, and fought fiercely on the table.
Yalei swallowed a few pieces of mutton on this pastry, and then took a sip of the beef offal soup, the thick aroma of the soup flowed through his mouth, and a spicy and spicy fragrance suddenly exploded on the tip of his tongue.
"This offal soup tastes good, and the craftsmanship of being able to cook offal so deliciously is a must!" said the black-haired knight, his eyes lit up, and he turned his gaze to the translator, and praised without hesitation.
"Uh-huh!"
The translator was eating with a mouth full of oil, and his beard was covered with sauce, and when he saw the boss looking at him, he quickly devoured two goose legs, and nodded wildly in agreement.
"Well, you're big, tell the shopkeeper!"
"Oh oh oh!"
The translator came to his senses, hurriedly slurped the sauce off his fingers, added the black-haired knight's original words to his own feelings, and told the shopkeeper with oil and vinegar.
The old shopkeeper was sitting on the threshold with a towel on his head at this time, and when he saw that everyone praised him for his good workmanship, his wrinkled old face suddenly blossomed. But the smile didn't last long on his face, he responded cautiously, and soon became sad again, and continued to look at the streets of the town.
"What's the matter, is he hungry?"
Yalei took two more sips of the soup, and when he noticed that the shopkeeper was in a bad mood, he asked the interpreter to beckon him over for a meal.
After the interpreter told the shopkeeper truthfully, the other party quickly jumped up in flattery, saying that he was not hungry, and if everyone still needed it, he could make some food that was convenient to take away.
The black-haired knight thought about it and felt that it was convenient to march or bring dry food, so he politely refused. Then he saw that the shopkeeper was frowning and felt that it affected his appetite, so he asked the interpreter to ask him what was going on.
The shopkeeper was not ambiguous, and told him with a sigh that the Snow Witch had reappeared last night, and now that there were no children in the town to contribute to her, I was afraid that it would be ruined.
Yalei's heart was heavy when he heard this, and he persuaded him to move out quickly, but the old man was reluctant to have a small shop, and he was reluctant to give up in this town where he grew up. He just wanted to spend his last days looking twice before the Snow Witch went berserk and ruined the town.
β......β
The black-haired knight's appetite was greatly reduced, and he was in no mood to eat at all, so he dropped the soup bowl and fell into a tangle.
Before, he would have intervened, but now ...... I don't really want to care, but what the Snow Witch is doing is really crazy, and although the people in the town are asking for their own hardships, they are indeed very pitiful.
"This snow witch is too much, stealing other people's children, and destroying the town. Bruno raised his eyebrows, put down the dishes heavily, and said indignantly:
"Let me go and kill the Snow Witch, I saw that guy last night and know what she looks like. β
"Hmm......"
The black-haired knight stared at the fragrant offal soup, and his heart wavered, intending to come up with an idea for both.
β......β
Seeing this, the silver-haired boy was a little anxious, kicked Lydia's shoe, and looked at her for help.
The female knight deliberately turned her face sideways, dodging one after another, but in the end she couldn't resist his begging eyes, thought about it for a moment, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she deliberately raised her voice and sighed:
"It's a pity, if the town is ruined, there won't be such a delicious offal soup in the future!"
"Needless to say!"
Yalei raised his hand and made a silent motion, his eyes wandering the hall:
"We hit the road after we had eaten...... Sea Dragon, Surant, Krishura, Clark, and Lydia, the five of you will go with Bruno and join us as soon as you're done. β
"No problem!"
The few people who were named hurriedly responded with their heads, and then their attention returned to the food, and continued to devour the delicious meal - isn't it just an evil witch, even if it is a dragon species, it is a piece of cake for them.
"Help me ask him, where does the witch live?"
Bruno took on the task of eradicating evil, and with a sense of mission, he immediately began to explore the Snow Witch's residence through a translator.
At first, the shopkeeper thought they were crazy, and gritted his teeth and didn't dare to answer, but he couldn't help but ask the interpreter and the silver-haired boy aggressively, and still said a place name in a trembling voice.
The translator tried his best to finally pry the truth out of the shopkeeper's mouth, and told everyone sweating:
"Lake Garonne. β
"Lake Garon?"
Clark swallowed the mutton in his mouth hard, picked up the clay bowl and poured the hot soup, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile:
"Didn't the leader kill a lake monster right there when we crossed the river?"
The scene suddenly cooled down, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward.
Everyone present seemed to understand something, and their eyes swept towards someone, and then hurriedly avoided it, quickly lowered their heads, and stared at the food in front of them without squinting.
"Anyway...... That snow witch came looking for her son last night?" Lydia tilted her head and looked at Bruno with an inquiring look.
"yes...... Could the son she is looking for be the ...... Lake monster?" the silver-haired boy subconsciously licked his lips, his eyes rolled to the bone, and asked cautiously.
"I'm doing harm to the people. β
The black-haired knight calmly took a bite of the leg of mutton, swallowed it directly without chewing, and said expressionlessly:
"It's certainly not a good thing for that lake monster to attack us when it sees us, and what its mother did proves it, so it's not wrong to clean up their whole family, just do it." β
"My lord is far-sighted, and my subordinates are very impressed!"
"Capture and kill the lake monster and eliminate harm for the people, it is really our model!"
"My lord is so sympathetic to the poor, jealous and hateful, and my subordinates are ashamed!"
Everyone immediately gave a warm fart, diluting the embarrassing atmosphere just now.