Chapter 376 Interview

Xifa listened intently, thinking that Mr. Hardy could tell his 'mysterious story', but the old man shut his mouth, as if he had no intention of continuing.

He looked at Sifa and blinked: "Another pie?"

Xifa felt the muscles on his face twitch slightly, this old man, did he want me to buy a pie and answer a question?

"Mr. Hardy, I'll buy all your pies later, but now, I really can't eat any more."

"Can I pack?"

Sifa smiled.

Hardy thought for a while and said, "I can only sell you 10 at most."

So, I can only ask ten questions?

Xifa cleared his throat, nodded and said, "Okay, then, can you tell me about Ms. Jane Britney?"

Hardy leaned back in his chair, staring at a window above the small shop with distant eyes.

It was as if, through that window, he saw various scenes from a long time ago.

"My grandmother, in my impression, is a very good-tempered and well-bred lady. I have never seen her lose her temper, even if she quarreled with her grandfather, well, it should be my grandfather who lost his temper unilaterally. "

"Anyway, my grandmother never lost her temper, at least I haven't seen one."

After finishing speaking, Hardy stopped talking and started to stroke his tin and iron cigarette case.

Gone?

This is gone?

I spent one soule like this?

Xifa began to regret it a bit. If he had known that the old man's 'consultation fee' was so expensive, he shouldn't have thrown 1 soli just now, he should have thrown 1 penny!

After two seconds of silence, Seefa saw that the old man had no intention of speaking, so he had to take the initiative to say: "So, your grandmother should be an educated lady. I found out that she seems to be from Intis?"

Hardy smiled softly: "That's right, she is from Intis. She often told me about the plane trees in Intis and Trier. She said it was a sunny metropolis located in Lane The confluence of the River and the Salem."

"The scenery there is beautiful, and there are especially many varieties of roses. Unlike Ruen, there are only red roses and white roses."

"She said that the arts were developed there, and it was a holy place for painters, musicians, and novelists. She often saw that city in her dreams, and shed tears for it."

"However, my grandmother did not receive systematic teaching, and she did not go to any university. Her knowledge and etiquette benefited from a noble lady she once followed."

Hardy paused at this point, and Sifer waited for him to continue, but the old man stood up and refilled himself with another cup of coffee.

well, here's the second question

Xifa asked a few more questions about Jane Britney. Seeing that the preparation was almost done, he asked in a casual tone: "Does your father have any brothers or sisters?"

"No." Hardy took a sip of his coffee, then looked at the clock on the wall, "I'm closing."

So fast?

It wasn't even evening.

And, I haven't asked enough ten questions yet!

Xifa tried his best to force a smile on his face: "The last question, you. Is your father easy for ordinary people?"

Hardy was obviously taken aback, and then said, "Why do you ask that?"

Xifa coughed dryly and said, "After all, your grandmother is such an outstanding lady, so I think your father may be influenced by her and thus have extraordinary achievements in a certain field."

He deliberately raised the tone of the word 'extraordinary'.

Hardy frowned and said: "No, my father is very ordinary. The only thing that is extraordinary about him is the romance when he pursued my mother."

"Okay, I'm going to pack up and go home. If you're not going to help, then I think you have to go."

This is an eviction order.

"Okay, I will stay in Tingen for a few days, I don't know, can I still visit you?" Xifa tried to ask.

Hardy laughed and said, "Of course, as long as you like Dixie pies, we are friends."

"Okay." Sifa stood up, took ten Dixie pies from the food shelf, took out some change, and threw it into the cashier box.

He packed the warm pies in a paper bag and walked out of the shop.

Originally, the last question Xifa wanted to ask was: Is your father Jane Britney's biological son?

In the end, I was afraid of being beaten, and even more worried that I would anger the old man, so I stopped accepting my 'interview', so I changed the question temporarily.

This question is also very clever.

If Mr. Hardy's father was adopted, Mania's child. Then, he should have inherited Mania's Extraordinary characteristics, just like his younger sister Harribel, who inherited his mother's characteristics and is a born Extraordinary.

pity.

Mr. Hardy's father seems very ordinary, but it can't be ruled out that Hardy just doesn't know it. After all, Extraordinary people are good at covering up.

"Anyway, I still have to stay in Tingen for a few days, and I can continue to 'interview', and look for opportunities to get things like the old man's hair, and then ask Calvin to help with divination."

Xifa looked at the bag of pies and suddenly felt a headache: "Do I have to eat these things for dinner?"

After a while, Sifa got down from the carriage.

In front of him is the house he rented as a safe house in Tingen City, but now, this house has been lent to Naifei to live in.

Because he wanted to come to the safe house, Xifa cautiously did not appear in the form of 'Duke'. He didn't forget that Oswald said that day that someone was investigating the 'Duke' in Tingen.

So Xifa put on the mask of "Traveler with a Thousand Faces", which was based on the doctor Allen, with slight changes, and turned into a middle-aged man with a tall and thin figure, a calm temperament but a slightly cold appearance.

He stepped forward, holding the paper bag of Dixie pies in his hand, and rang the rattle.

Not long after the bell rang, a loud voice sounded from the door: "Here we come."

The door suddenly opened, with such strength and width, Xifa couldn't help but sweat for the wooden door, worried that it would be picked off by someone casually.

It was Nafi who opened the door.

She seemed to have grown a little taller, and Xifa couldn't help but "look up" to see her beautiful face and dark blue eyes.

Nai Fei obviously did not recognize Sifa, and looked at the stranger suspiciously: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm a friend of the 'Duke', and he told me that if you encounter trouble, you can seek help in this place." Xifa said.

Naifei said 'oh', and turned her body sideways: "Come in."

Xifa strode into the room, and after entering the living room, he changed to the voice of "Duke" and said: "It's me, Naifei. Keep quiet and close the curtains first."

Nefer was stunned when she heard Cifer's voice, and then closed the window half-believingly, but she didn't fully trust Cifer because of this. She kept a sufficient distance away, and maintained her vigilance in a posture ready to fight at any time.

Xifa smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and changed back to the appearance of 'Duke'.

But Naifei still did not give up his guard, and still looked at Xifa intently. Xifa spread his hands and said, "It's me, Neifei. I was worried about being tracked, so I made a disguise."

Nai Fei said unmoved: "If you are the boss, tell me something that only the boss and I know!"