Chapter 285: Mu Lin's Proposal

When Zoeko and Jiang Liu solved the roast leg of lamb in their hands at the same time, the curtain was lifted again, and I saw Rosalind walking over with a look of surprise, and then when she saw the black barbecue grill and her daughter greedily gnawed on the roast leg of lamb in her hand, her expression instantly became subtle: "You... What are you doing here? “

"Eat roast leg of lamb, Mom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little orc Lisa emptied her oil-stained mouth in her busy schedule, and said with a smile: "Mom, you can also take a bite, this is made by Brother Jiangliu, and it has a very delicious taste." “

"Well, Mom just ate it."

While most of the orcs belong to the kind of race that is not very smug and not very unexpected, the Warsong clan among the orcs is an exception. Although Rosalind could smell the enticing smell floating in the air when her daughter handed her the leg of lamb, she still had to pretend to be polite when she behaved too badly in front of outsiders - even though the smell of roast leg of lamb already made her a little impatient.

"Just give me a face, eat some."

Jiang Liu, who has always been observant, naturally could not read the other party's meaning from Rosalind's expression, and he sent another invitation to Rosalind on behalf of her daughter on the pretext of letting Rosalind give him a face.

Then, Rosalind, who was already a little impatient, immediately took the opportunity to pick up a roast leg of lamb from the barbecue and brought it to her mouth.

"Be careful, Mom."

Lisa kindly reminded her.

But how to say it... Rosalind's expression was amazed when she first tasted the roast leg of lamb - well, from her current expression, Jiang Liu couldn't help but recall the days when she hid in her bedroom to watch the little master. Hm... If it were God's point of view, he would definitely be able to see in Rosalind's mind that it was full of all kinds of delicious food, as if it was setting off fireworks, right?

If Jiang Liu expected, Rosalind couldn't help but praise after finally coming back to her senses with the taste of mutton between her teeth: "This, this is really delicious, after eating your roast leg of lamb, I feel that the roast leg of lamb I made before is simply a moldy rotten meat ......"

"Of course, because you didn't add seasoning......

Zoeko immediately looked at her in understanding, thinking that she hadn't been much better than Rosalind when she was first late for something with seasoning.

"Seasoning?"

The new noun that she had never heard before made Rosalind frown, and Jiang Liu coughed just at this time to regain Rosalind's attention: "So, how are you discussing?" Do you want to go or stay? “

"Well...... this"

Looking at the river while roasting a leg of mutton and looking at herself, Rosalind hesitated for a moment, and then said: "In fact, more than half of the clansmen in the tribe do not agree to leave, well, including the vast majority of the Warsong clan, and the clansmen do not want to leave this place where they have finally been able to live comfortably. “

In fact, not only the people, but also Rosalind and her husband Abegil thought so, and of course, they did not express this idea.

Then Jiang Liu, who heard her say this, suddenly became a little unhappy, no, to be honest, he was simply unhappy, this feeling was as if he was obviously capable of stopping a person who was going to jump into the river because of a broken love, but that guy was a single-celled dead brain, which made Jiang Liu feel very powerless and even gave birth to the idea of just leaving it alone.

"You guy, the master is obviously so kind, why don't you appreciate it?"

Zoeko's mind doesn't think as much as Jiang Liu's, because in her worldview, there is no concept that killing people is wrong or that you have to save Rosalind or these orcs, before she met Jiang Liu, she was completely how she wanted to come and behave, and since she recognized Jiang Liu as the master, in Zoeko's world view, it has naturally become that everything the master says is right, even if the master's orders may subconsciously violate her Zoiko's beliefs, But she would never question anything, at most she would just give an opinion.

Maybe this is the nature hidden in the nature of the canine, and after hearing what Zoeko said, Rosalind still said in a perfunctory tone: "Although I don't disagree with your opinion, the problem is that most of the tribe thinks so, and I can't help it." “

Looking at her as if she was very helpless, the urge to leave it alone in Jiang Liu's heart instantly became stronger.

After all, he is not a saint, and the reason why he has repeatedly discouraged him is only because the cause of this incident comes from him, and he is just a little guilty. Well, now that I think about it, there is already a grudge between orcs and humans that must be settled with blood, and his arrival is just to advance what those humans who were stoned to death want to do, and he believes that even if he doesn't come, with the hatred of humans in this world for orcs, they will also find an excuse to get rid of Rosalind and these orcs, so if you say that......

"Sheriff Ben can probably guess what you're thinking, but he can't really ignore it, right?"

When Jiang Liu was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, Mu Lin's helpless voice suddenly reached his ears: "In the past, when I was still an imperial criminal policeman, I also encountered stubborn citizens or something during the mission, and for this kind of stubborn guy, in addition to knocking out and forcibly taking them away, only if they really try their stupidity, they will reflect on their mistakes and believe what you say." “

So Jiang Liu fell into deep thought, and then he turned his head and asked with some curiosity, "So what do you mean?" “

"Actually, we can ...... like this"

After listening to Mu Lin's proposal, Jiang Liu suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, then coughed, turned his head to look at Rosalind, who was looking at him curiously, and made a helpless expression of regret: "Since you still insist on it... Well, it's a bit of a pity, but I won't mention that again, come, let's eat roast leg of lamb. “

Rosalind couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing him say that he wouldn't mention it, and then began to enjoy this long and delicious roast leg of lamb feast, although she and her husband still maintained a skeptical and cautious attitude towards what Jiang Liu said, but the other party's skill in roasting the leg of lamb made her feel satisfied.