It was at the dinner table that Gordon met Anhill's family.

He also learned now that in addition to his surviving parents, Anhill also has a sister who is almost ten years older than him.

Unlike the picture of Feng Ying's cranky thoughts, Anhill's family is not arrogant, nor does they show any rejection or dissatisfaction with their arrival, but rather rather enthusiastically.

Especially Anhill's mother, a beautiful lady who was very well maintained.

When she saw the young man leave home and now the youngest son who was so mature that he didn't dare to recognize him came back, she was almost crazy with joy.

No longer caring about any reserved and decent, she pointed her voice and commanded the attendants and maids to prepare for the dinner, and the whole Stirling Mansion was thrown up and down by her.

Ansiel's father and sister also hurried back after receiving a message from the squire.

Gordon thought that Anhill's father would be an elegant and handsome mature gentleman with meticulous words and deeds, but he didn't expect to be a round and chubby uncle.

The fat face is smiling, full of kind smiles, a slightly funny mustache, and humorous words, giving people the feeling of being a kind uncle next door, Feng Ying and he have a good conversation.

Gordon didn't dare to underestimate this guy in the slightest.

As the head of a wealthy family in East Doruma, and the behind-the-scenes controller and investor of several chambers of commerce, this Mr. Stirling cannot be a simple figure.

Sure enough, in a few words, the stupid Feng Ying revealed a series of important information about the price level, specialties, power structure, and people in Yanhuo Village.

It wasn't until Mrs. Stirling glared at him disapprovingly that she laughed dryly.

However, the most impressive part of Anhill's family was Ansiel's sister, the next head of the Sterling family, named Jessega Sterling.

When they first met, she was dressed in a dark women's formal suit, and she just followed Mr. Stirling, and her presence was not high.

It was the same when she sat down, with a formulaic faint smile on her face, her gaze seemingly unfocused, and she didn't talk much, almost exactly like Anhill when she first met.

However, as a hunter, Gordon, whose perception is far more acute than ordinary people, can feel that a faint afterglow always hangs over them.

There is neither malice nor good feelings in the eyes, only calm scrutiny and observation.

It's normal for you to look at me, and you can understand Feng Ying, who is still a half-grown girl, be cautious.

But even the pork chop that is gnawed with fresh fish and the amber that buries its head in the food bowl is a bit excessive, right?

Gordon glanced at the lady speechlessly.

Noticing his gaze, the other party withdrew his eyes from observing cats and dogs, looked back, and nodded in apology at a slightly invisible angle.

At Gordon & Jessica you glance at me and I stare at your stall.

On the other side of the long table, Mrs. Stirling was looking at Anhill with a worried expression.

"Anxi, don't you really change your clothes first, you will feel very uncomfortable when you look hard in this suit and armor."

Anhill reluctantly put down the knife, "Mother, hunters wear armor every day, and I'm used to it. ”

"It's all at home, you can order it at will, I'll ask someone to bring light clothes, of course, I'll also help your two friends prepare."

Madame Stirling grumbled, and raised her finger to summon her attendants.

"No hassle."

Anhill waved his squire away, raised his chin and nodded Gordon, "This guy's size is not easy to find, and we will leave after dinner, so we don't need to prepare clothes." ”

"Huh? Don't live at home? ”

The disappointment on Mrs. Stirling's face was palpable, "There are obviously a lot of rooms, and I have arranged the guest rooms for the maids, since you have returned to Dondoruma, you can stay here." ”

"Nope."

Anhill decisively refused, "We are hunters, and the main place of activity is either in the hunters' assembly hall or in the wild, and it is too inconvenient to live here." ”

"I can let the carriage pick you up, and there is no coachman at home." Mrs. Stirling came up with a seemingly constructive proposal.

Mr. Sterling added with a smile. "You have to hurry up and prepare a spacious car, otherwise you are armored and armed, and it may not be so comfortable to sit on."

"Even if you have a car, it's too much time to go back and forth on the road." Anhill grimaced and continued to refuse.

Jesseica glanced at his brother, his face was flat, and his words were full of course, "Or in the name of the Stirling Chamber of Commerce, set up an office near the Hunter's Guild House as your stronghold." ”

Gordon & Fengying: "."

Suddenly I kind of understood why Anhill was reluctant to stay at home.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, amid Mrs. Sterling's reluctant goodbye, Gordon and his party left the mansion.

To be honest, this dinner, or dinner, Gordon didn't have a good time.

It's not that the Stirling family didn't prepare well, on the contrary, Mrs. Stirling prepared a little too well.

Take the slow-cooked dragon loin for the main course, which is soft and delicious, melts in your mouth, and has no drawbacks other than a small portion.

Dondoruma is close to the sea, and there is no shortage of seafood ingredients on the dinner table of the Stirling family.

However, these seafood are not native products, such as queen shrimp sashimi and secret barnacle abalone, all of which are said to be treasures from the distant New World.

It's delicious, Gordon doesn't know how to describe it, in short, it's delicious, but unfortunately it's only a small bite.

The dessert is also great, the ice cream made with emerald durian is rich and sweet, but it doesn't have any of the peculiar smell that durian should have.

Gordon thought he could eat a whole bucket, but all he had in front of him was a small lump of passion fruit shells.

"I said Anhill, is the amount of food in your house a little less than a little bit."

Gordon patted his flat stomach and complained half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Aunt and your sister are just that, uncle's body size, is he really full?" ”

Feng Ying nodded frantically on the side, expressing her approval.

Anhill rolled his eyes when he heard this, "I didn't eat enough and said it directly, what's the matter with my father?" Are they really the two of you?

Roast a herbivorous dragon leg, and one person can stuff it in.

Today's amount is already the head chef's sake, and I have added more. ”

Gordon grinned and didn't say anything more.

The amount of exercise and food of the hunter is not comparable to that of ordinary people, not to mention a big-bellied man like him and Feng Ying, even Anhill himself is estimated to be full.

"Okay, don't complain, go back to my house first, put down your luggage, and I'll take you to the night market to taste the local food of Dongdoruma."

"Okay~!"

"Meow!"

The windy pork chop raised its hands and cheered.

Gordon noticed something was wrong, "What back to your house, didn't we just come out of your house?" We're going to the Hunter's Gathering House to register for a rental now? ”

Anhill glanced at him strangely, "Although it was also my house just now, it was Stirling's mansion to be precise, and I'm talking about the house I bought myself, my personal home, understand?"

Also, what kind of house to rent, although my house is not very big, but it is enough for three people to squeeze in.

Anyway, how many floors do you want to live in? I suggest three floors where you can see the stars through the skylight. ”

"Look at the stars!" Feng Ying continued to respond thoughtlessly.

Gordon: "."

Damn the rich.

(End of chapter)