Chapter 502: A Long-Lost Meal
The feeling of separation was not pleasant, so Gordon got up very early with the pork chop that day, and they planned to take advantage of the night to leave secretly.
It's a pity that Hayatta and they got up earlier.
After being left behind by a large number of people, a man and a cat embarked on a new journey under the eyes of their companions.
Gordon plans to go back to Dondoruma first, visit his master, Master Cambe, and ask the guild director for a letter of introduction stamped by the guild.
Otherwise, with the cautious character of the scholars of the Dragon Academy, it is likely that they will not be trusted if they are directly "sent to the door".
The journey back to Dondoruma, thousands of miles away, wasted a lot of Gordon's effort.
Yanhuo Village is one of the largest villages in the world, but there is still no fixed shipping route, which can be seen from the fact that there is no special empty boat flat in the village.
Therefore, Gordon had to travel by land and water several times to the town relatively close to the village of Fire, and then waited for several days before finally getting on the cargo airboat to East Doruma, but fortunately there was no danger along the way.
The first thing Gordon did when he returned to Dondoruma was to take the pork chop straight to the public tavern.
On the way, when they passed by the door of their accommodation, they didn't even bother to turn around and put down their small luggage.
Instead, he rushed all the way up the steps, into the tavern, to the table, and shouted for the waiter.
"Let's get the King Alpha Package first! Well? No, the alpha set has a salad, not a dish, a beta set meal for pure meat!"
"Add a large portion of seafood chowder, a large portion of cheese and mushroom risotto, a large portion of roasted herbivore dragon tail, a large portion of red stewed bisque, add more chili peppers, what do you want to eat with pork chops?"
"Fried pork chop meow! Fried shrimp meow! Grilled big squid meow! Grilled fish meow too! And sausage meow!"
"Plus it all! The drink is just cold ale, and it can be served vigorously!"
"Okay, okay, do you have any friends coming? Would you like a bigger table? ”
"No, just the two of us."
"You, do you confirm so much? The King's Course alone is already very large......" The waitress who looked very young and had a very raw face asked cautiously.
"Gordon is back?!"
A short, stout sledgehammer envoy at the next table turned his head, saw Gordon's face clearly, and laughed and said to the waiter, "Haha clam! Little girl, this guy is a big-bellied man, don't worry about him not being able to eat it, he can't waste it!"
Sledgehammer's companion also probed over, "But there are so many orders, where did you come back from the famine Gordon Pork Chop?" Hungry like this, huh? ”
Gordon punched the wine table hard, and said angrily: "Western Continent!" I've been in the Western Continent for half a year! The most 'meaty' thing in the restaurant there is grilled palm-sized fish and sashimi!"
"I actually think it's okay under meow? But it does taste very light."
"Actually stayed in the Western Continent for half a year? We said how long it took us to see you. Another huntress came up with a smile and slammed her huge glass on the table.
"This cup is please! The wine in the Western Continent is tasteless, I really don't know how you can stay in that hellish place for so long. ”
Several hunters who were acquaintances with Gordon, or at least had a relationship with each other, came over and clinked glasses together.
"It's a welcome home!"
"Cheers!!"
"Tons and tons and tons of tons"
At this time, Gordon's order began to serve, and he and the pork chops feasted on their experiences in Yuyun Village with the curious hunters.
Of course, the matter of Storm and Lan Dragon was completely skipped, but the story of the Thunder Wolf Dragon and the fierce battle against the overlord Thunder Wolf Dragon alone made everyone's blood boil.
After eating the seaweed, after getting rid of the large pile of greasy meat on the table, which is grilled or fried or stewed.
Gordon and the pork chops, who had already been stuffed with wine and meat in their throats, walked to the counter with their round stomachs.
Standing behind the counter are the familiar triplet sisters.
The eldest sister, Herty, with her usual gentle smile on her face, bowed over to greet Gordon, and the younger sister Hurley also waved at him energetically.
Only the second sister, Hertha, looked like she was busy working on some documents with her head down, but Gordon noticed that the other party peeked at him out of the corner of his eye, to be precise, behind him.
"Tut-tut"
Gordon pinched his chin and said with regret on his face: "Anhill hasn't come back, he's still in the Western Continent, and it's estimated that he will have to stay for at least a few more months." ”
Hertha's shoulders collapsed invisibly, but his face remained expressionless.
"Woo, Mr. Anhill didn't come back, Sister Hertha died of grief!" Hurley faked crying on the side, but was hit by Hertha's sharp eye knife, and the eldest sister Hetty also patted her on the shoulder reproachfully.
"But, Miss Hertha, that guy told me to dry this for you."
With a grin, Gordon pulled out a note from his bosom with a string of addresses, "You can communicate with this address." ”
Hertha glanced at the note, and when she realized that it was indeed Anhill's handwriting, her expression changed slightly.
Hurley clasped her arms dissatisfied, and said angrily: "What, how is the address, at least let Gordon bring a letter, and do you want Sister Hertha to take the initiative to write a letter?" ”
Gordon chuckled dryly and tugged at the corners of his mouth, a question he couldn't answer.
Anhill's guy is like this, and it's not once or twice that he forgot to reply to the letter.
Fortunately, the eldest sister Herty relieved him, "Okay Hurley, it's working time, no small talk." ”
After that, she looked at Gordon again and said with a smile: "Although it has been a long time, congratulations on being promoted, Mr. Gordon." ”
"Ah, thank you."
"Do you have any business that needs to be handled today?"
Gordon looked left and right, "It's not that I want to handle any business, I'm looking for the supervisor, the old man didn't doze off here today?" ”
Hetty chuckled and said, "Your Excellency, it seems that you are in Master Cambay's studio." ”
"I see, thank you."
The triplets work a lot, so Gordon didn't bother them any more, and after a brief goodbye, he turned away.
In the master's basement studio, Gordon met the two of them.
"Master, and the old man in charge!" Gordon greeted the two with a grin.
"Ahem, it's Gordon, and pork chops." The master coughed a few times, his health was not good, but he always had a gentle smile on his face.
"Teacher meow!" Pork Chop also waved its little paws and greeted him.
The master craftsman rubbed the little head of the pork chop, "The task of blasting the forbidden skull, the pork chop is very well done, of course, Gordon too." ”
"Am I a passer?" Gordon said with a fake dissatisfaction, then took out a small bottle from his bag with a smile and handed it to the master craftsman, "The medicinal wine from Yanhuo Village, drink a little bit every day, and it is said to be very effective for coughing. ”
"Hehehe, you have a heart."
The guild director was on the side, and said to the master craftsman with a smile: "Master Cambe, your second disciple is much more exquisite than his brainless senior brother. ”
"The old man in charge has it too!" Gordon took out another bottle of wine from his luggage, "Tengu Daiginjo, a specialty of Yanhuo Village, is said to have a smooth taste and is suitable for the elderly!"
"Ho, the old man just said, right?"
"Gordon, did you receive the letter I sent you?" The master carefully put away the bottle of medicinal wine and asked with an umbrella.
"Roger, I'm coming back this time for this."
"Looks like you're determined to go."
Shi Jiang smiled and continued: "Bernard Village is a good place, remember to be cautious when choosing tasks, the Dragon Calendar Academy has quite a relaxed restriction on hunter levels. ”
"The functions of the institution also determine that they will inevitably have frequent contact with the ancient dragon, and they will do what they can, and the tasks directly related to the ancient dragon are best to go around."
Gordon carefully jotted down, "I understand. ”
"Meow, who will help oversee it in the future!"