Bought a lot of food outside, and the most important thing now is to fully charge the energy for drinking.

The things you eat in the morning only charge a third of your energy at most.

Bought a bunch of meat, eggs and milk, as well as potatoes, some wine, which didn't cost much money.

When Jost returned, the doctor was already out of the house.

I don't know what to do.

But with the kitchen, he wouldn't care.

As a result, I ran into Maria in the kitchen.

"Maria, I'll do it myself."

"I need to eat a lot, I can make it myself, I'll trouble you in the morning."

Maria watched curiously as Jost was very skilled in the kitchen.

"Can you add some firewood for me?"

"I'll treat you to braised pork."

Jost said to Maria with a sweaty smile.

The mute girl froze for two seconds, then nodded.

All the food was prepared.

A large pot of braised pork.

50 omelettes.

A large pot of mashed potatoes.

and some chopped pickled cucumbers.

After dividing Maria's bowl of braised pork.

Jost entered the room with the rest of his belongings.

"Drinking" was still crawling sickly on the couch at first, and immediately went to the top of Jost's head after smelling the meat.

"It's all for you."

A clearing was cleared on the table and all the food was placed.

Jost began to feed the "drink" spoonful by spoonful.

From time to time, I ate two pieces by myself and drank alcohol in protest.

It's all mine!

Jost doesn't care so much, he just can't get used to raising a stand-in.

"You know the difference between a full meal and a full meal, right?"

Forced by Jost's obscenity, drinking alcohol only speeded up his own eating.

After eating and drinking, Jost prepared to wash the dishes.

As soon as the pots and pans were handed down, Mary immediately came and took over his work.

Pointing to herself, she said it was her job.

A look of Jost's attitude that he was going to wash himself and he was in a hurry.

"Is the braised pork just now delicious?" Jost asked.

Mary gestured happily and nodded.

It was nice to have someone wash the dishes.

Came to Coleri's room.

He was going to wait until Colery left and use up his "life".

It's still quite big, with a living room and then a bedroom inside.

Somewhat surprisingly, it's a mess here.

It makes Jost feel like Colery and he are like-minded.

There are a lot of opera scores on the table.

There is also a gramophone.

Jost turned on the gramophone and looked at Coleri's caprice on the score.

At first glance, he was not a native of the country, and he only saw the E language all over the paper.

Jost still knows a few things.

"The word is the throat."

"The sensation of naturally lowering the throat." Jost looked at the English with difficulty, sentence by sentence.

Joost then found a violin he bought in his shop, which contained children's clothes and a doll.

Probably an uncle's child.

It doesn't look very big.

Seeing this, Jost hesitated a little.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Jost didn't dwell on it.

The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and then we will talk about it.

Afternoon.

Colery was back in the afternoon.

He was followed by two children, holding a bunch of things.

"Jost, are you alright?"

Colery saw Jost lying on the couch listening to a song.

Jost looked at the two little children behind him, and he had seen the little girl, who seemed to be the home of the Earl who had been killed before.

They were still thinking about finding the murderer.

But because the clue was broken, in the end, it could only be to help a stranger be buried.

"Uncle Correry, is this your child?" Jost asked.

Colery smiled and said, "No, they're about the same as you, living here for the time being." ”

"After all, in this city, it is very difficult for us stand-ins to survive."

"yes."

Oh?

Jost didn't expect that these two children were also stand-in messengers.

"Yes."

Jost nodded.

The little boy put his things down and went in on his own.

"You guys go and rest first." Colery said to the two children.

The little girl followed the boy, and the two entered the room.

See the wine on the table.

Colery was surprised and asked, "You drink?" ”

Jost smiled and handed Colery a glass.

He doesn't like to drink alcohol and even thinks it's a very bad thing to drink.

But his stand-in likes to drink, and even the name is this.

"Thank you, I don't drink, it's not good for my throat." Colery refused Jost's offer.

"You're an opera singer?"

"It's a part-time job, and I currently work at the Petrov Bolshoi Theater."

"By the way, I just paid my salary today, and I bought some candy with those children."

"This is for you."

Corerry then handed Jost a candy the size of a palm.

Jost twitched the corners of his mouth.

Such a powerful stand-in messenger is actually a worker.

Colery asked again, "Is your body really okay?" ”

"That's right! Totally good. ”

"This is my stand-in." Jost gestured to the "drinking" who was sleeping on the couch.

"Ability is to understand that you can quickly recover from injuries by eating." This was originally guessed by the doctor, and it didn't matter if he told Colery.

What's more, Colery himself told him all his identity, and he still trusts himself very much.

If the crow knew his true identity, he would be in danger.

"Very capable." Colery nodded.

Jost pouted.

"Don't underestimate yourself, this ability can save lives, that is a good ability."

"I'm an old rival with the Magic Bullet Shooter, and I can't completely protect against his bullets."

"And I owe the doctor for it..."

"Well, a lot of money."

Colery thought about it, and he couldn't remember how much he owed.

"I don't remember exactly."

Jost held his forehead, I don't remember, but it's okay...

But thinking about it this way, drinking alcohol has indeed saved me more than once, and if I save money, I have saved so much money just yesterday.

It's a good stand-in indeed!

It's just not strong.

Just because a weak stand-in isn't a good stand-in.

Orange cats and blue cats, those who can pet are good cats!

Now, like all the other mortals who saw "drinking" for the first time, Coleri's eyes were always staring uncontrollably.

What's so nice about a panda sleeping?!

"Drinking" indicates that he does not understand human beings.

In the end, Colery got his wish and got the panda.

This uncle is very skillful in his hands, and he makes the drinking sleep soundly on his lap.

"You mean you want me to help you go with you to Bush Alley to find your friend?"

Colery asked, sipping his sip of his drink.

"Yes, my friend is stuck in Bush Alley."

"Can you tell me what this place is? I've been in the city for a few years, but haven't heard of this place. ”

So Joster made a long story short and told him about Bush Alley.

Colery looked up when he heard only one person coming out of it.

He knew that the Church and the Tsar had been arresting stand-in emissaries, but he did not know that they had been sent to such a place.

"Why did they send the captured stand-in messenger to this place?"

Jost shook his head, this was what he had always wanted to know.

"I'm going to inquire these days."

"I'll tell you if there's any news."

Jost said yes and shook his head: "I'm not in a hurry. ”

"I'm going to get someone else to help."

After all, Klaus said that if he didn't come out for 100 days, it meant that he was dead.

That is, he can live for 100 days.

Jost felt that he should not have a problem understanding it that way.

If he hadn't met Coleri, and if Collery owed him his life, Jost probably wouldn't have tried to find Klaus at all.

This is a very simple true/false question for Jost.

There is no need for the gourd baby to save grandpa.

Jost's logic is that if his grandfather is caught by the snake spirit, he must quickly report it to the nosy and righteous friends of the Avengers of the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and push it into the snake hole and scatter the ashes in the sea.

Now Sun Wukong has been found by him.

The next step is to find Bajie Spa Spa.

The cubic of the white dragon horse Andrei.

Be a sand monk and fish yourself.

If there were no accidents, such a team should be able to push the alley directly.

I'm so steady!