Chapter 62: The Sacrificial Saint of Western Fantasy (26)
The breakfast in the hotel is bread and coffee, and after a simple meal, Yu Shu is ready to leave this place.
The evil god naturally followed her, and in order to prevent Nishizawa from robbing him of things to do, he also took the lead in going to the stable and led the horse over, tidied up the carriage, and stood next to Yu Shu to wait for Yu Shu.
Because of the news delivered by the temple, Beve, who didn't sleep well at night, got up a little late, and hurriedly went downstairs to see that Yu Shu hadn't left yet, and asked the waiter to bring food with a relaxed expression, planning to eat on the way.
Bev doesn't want to be sacrificed by the temple. Pin sent to the Dark Forest, where can she stay in her parents now, only if Yu Shu is sent to the castle of the evil god again, or the temple completely abandons the stupid decision to choose a saint to sacrifice, she can rest assured.
Therefore, Bev planned to leave with Yu Shu, and after meeting with the bishop and his party, he would bring her back to the temple, and as for the mother's side, Bev would send a message to her, believing that the mother could understand the responsibility of the oracle.
While Bev was paying attention to Yu Shu's movements, Nishizawa took out a large food box from the kitchen and walked straight to Yu Shu step by step.
Beve gave birth to Beve, who wanted to greet him, and although no one looked at her, her sensitive heart was still embarrassed and complained about Nishizawa.
"It's all food here, Miss Yu Shu can take it out and eat it when she's hungry."
Nishizawa said this slowly, his eyes always looking at the delicate blonde girl in front of him.
But no matter how much he tried to delay time, Nishizawa knew that Yu Shu was always leaving, and he didn't even have a position to say a word of retention.
Yu Shu took the food box and ran it across Nishizawa's face, inviting him.
"I'm still short of a coachman to pull a carriage, would you like to take this new job?"
Yu Shu changed into a red dress that was very different from yesterday, the skirt was simple, without too much decoration, without the bows and too many folds that aristocratic girls liked, but it was so good-looking that people's eyes were glued to it.
For Nishizawa, the eye-catching red dress and the beautiful girl were the most magnificent dreams he had ever had.
Now, with a crooked smile in his dream eyebrows, he stretched out his hand to him, Nishizawa's heart was beating to death, and he looked at the small hand in front of him, feeling as if his soul finally had a home at this moment.
"What do you say? You're quitting?! You are crazy? Where else can you go besides a hotel? ”
Before the innkeeper had seen the beautiful girl who had stunned a group of merchants, she was half angry with the waitress who worked most carefully and poorly.
She saw the waiter who satisfied her the most, and without hesitation, she took off her hotel clothes and looked at her and said.
"I thank you for bringing it back to the hotel, I don't want the salary during this time, so I should give my wife a thank you fee, I hope my wife will always be in good health, and Nishizawa is leaving the hotel."
The innkeeper was not so upset that she could save a sum of gold coins, and that she had been working for so many days by a waiter, but she still wanted to know why Nishizawa suddenly wanted to leave.
"I have someone who wants to serve all my life, and I don't want to stay at the starting point and wait for her with that little hope."
After saying this, Nishizawa walked towards the carriage at the entrance of the hotel without hesitation.
The carriage looked good, but it was much worse than the exaggerated ornaments of the merchants, and it was a means of transportation that the commoners could have with some effort, and the inn wife did not understand that Nishizawa had taken a fancy to his new employer, so she left the hotel without any nostalgia.
The innkeeper thought so, and saw a white hand stretched out from the carriage, followed by a face so beautiful that she was speechless.
The corners of the beauty's mouth curved to say something to Nishizawa, Nishizawa nodded and jumped into the carriage, coaxed the beauty in, and then skillfully carried the carriage away.
The innkeeper was blown dusty and didn't curse as usual, and she finally understood that Nishizawa had left the hotel without hesitation.
If it is such a beauty, waiting by her side is a blessing, and she has received the blessing of the God of Light, and she will regret it for the rest of her life if she does not go.