Chapter Twenty-Four: Time
A year has passed in the Far North, and Masayr has returned to Lawn Town, where research has determined that the Light has a corrosive effect on demons that cannot be completely destroyed by other known means.
Masail sat on the steps of the church and watched the sunset, when the blacksmith Otto came out of the tavern opposite, and he looked at Masail in a daze, so he stepped forward: "When did you come back?" Old friend, come and have a drink together, I invite you! ”
Masayir sighed: "Okay. ”
The two of them hooked up and walked into the tavern, and when they entered the tavern, they sat directly in the corner of the tavern, shouting: "Boss, two glasses of oatmeal!" ”
"How's Lawn Town going?"
"There's nothing big going on lately, it's just that in the middle of the night, there are always some strange noises coming from the west, and everyone is afraid to go out at night. So I'd like to entrust you with an inquiry. ”
Masayer nodded in agreement, and at this time, a man in a linen robe covering most of his head and body, of medium stature, handed over two glasses of wine with his face covered, and his voice was delicate and slightly immature: "This is the wine you ordered, please pay." ”
"Wow! How old is the little girl? As a local, I haven't seen you before, have I? New here? Otto's face gradually became obscene, and the little girl's body trembled, obviously frightened.
Masael hammered Otto, his eyes signaling him not to scare anyone. Then he took out a silver coin and put it on the table, and said softly: "Take it yourself, sorry, my friend didn't mean to offend you, and the extra will be used as a tip for you." ”
The little girl bowed and said thank you, then ran back to the counter with the silver coin. After a while, the boss's voice sounded at the counter: "Fool, you scared my staff!" I'll blow your head off next time! ”
The tavern burst into laughter, and someone even quipped, "You can try it, I'll open it!" I think Otto can win! Ha ha. ”
"Damn bit, you're just underwhelmed!" After saying that, the proprietress picked up a bench and threw it over, smashing it on Bit, Bit let out a scream, and the people in the tavern were even more excited.
The proprietress walked out of the counter: "You bastards, drink your wine well, whoever dares to harass my employees, I will blow your heads out!" ”
This scene was actually often played out in the tavern, and Masayle shook his head helplessly, feeling that the gang was just full of food. However, the contrast between the appearance and temper of the hostess of the tavern is still quite emotional. The proprietress has a goose egg face, with delicate and well-defined facial features; The eyes are large and bright, and the eyes are deep; The lips are ruddy and plump, and people can't help but want to kiss them; Long and smooth straight hair, slender eyebrows, slender and curvaceous figure, although wearing a slightly old color of regular clothes, can not hide the noble, charming, elegant, confident and sexy atmosphere.