Chapter 2475 Something Happened

The moonlight is beginning to set, and the bonfire is newly lit.

The flames are like dancing beauties, dancing with moving postures to welcome the coming of the night.

The three majesties, the two elders and I were sitting around the bonfire, gazing at the dance of the bonfire while sipping fine wine and delicious food.

Today's delicacy is roasted whole lamb, my specialty.

Under the light of the bonfire, the golden roasted lamb seems to be sprinkled with red gold powder, which is both mouth-watering and a feast for the eyes.

I'm not good with kitchen knives, so I washed the demon knife several times with soap and wiped it with herbs. After making sure it was neither dirty nor smelly, I safely took it to the chopping board and used it as a kitchen knife.

During this period, Odachi once protested to me, loudly scolding me for liking the new and hating the old, and never once took care of it like this. However, when it learned that the Demon Sword was going to be used as a kitchen knife, its attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. , kept praising my improvement in knife-wiping skills, and said that I have a discerning eye, know the importance of weight, and understand that a knife like it is only suitable for killing enemies, not for chopping vegetables, and is only suitable for a coquettish bitch like Xi Lan's demon knife. Chopping melons, slicing vegetables, and handling the chopping board.

Listening to its compliment, I didn't say anything. To be honest, if the Odachi was less than two meters long, I would use it for cutting vegetables. After all, this product fits me very well, the weight is just right, and it is very easy to use.

But when I thought about cutting vegetables with a two-meter-long knife, I naturally gave up this idea.

I always feel that it is too inconsistent.

The shadow of the knife sliced ​​across the lamb very quickly. The whole thing, which was originally like a piece of bacon, was instantly divided into countless small pieces, dripping with golden oil and steaming hot, making the diners' index fingers twitch and salivate.

The delicious dishes were presented by the waiter and placed on the table that exuded a faint woody aroma. The roasted whole lamb, which was full of fat and oil, was even more delicious with the woody aroma.

Their majesties were the first to use their chopsticks, picking up a piece of meat with a regular shape like a lady, put it into their mouths, and chewed it carefully.

Accompanied by the crunching sound of chewing, the faces of the three majesties unconsciously revealed smiles of satisfaction.

Then came the two elders, who also showed expressions of surprise and enjoyment after tasting the roasted whole lamb.

It can be said that today's roasted whole lamb is the highlight of these days, and it is also my second best barbecue.

The top one is naturally the grilled white fish, but unfortunately, I don’t have the ingredients and I’m too lazy to ask someone to transport it.

The plates were presented and taken away like a stream of water. Soon, the waiters responsible for serving the plates were out of manpower. I saw that the waiter who had previously poisoned the grilled fish also joined in to serve the dishes under the command of the foreman. Dinner army.

When he passed me by with a dinner plate in hand with a respectful expression on his face, I stopped him: "Wait a minute."

He stopped and looked at me doubtfully.

Pointing to the table, I said, "Put this plate of meat here."

A sharp light flashed in the waiter's eyes, but then disappeared. He bowed respectfully and brought the tray to me.

Under his gaze, I picked up the piece of meat steadily, put it into my mouth, and chewed it carefully.

The delicious taste exploded in my mouth instantly, making me intoxicated, but I knew very well that it was delicious to me, but to others, it was a fatal knife.

I am not a gourmet. It is difficult to distinguish every flavor in the food, and I cannot tell whether it is adulterated with poison. But I am certain that this piece of meat must be adulterated with poison.

Some people may ask, why do you want to conceal it even though you know it is laced with a highly toxic substance?

Because I was very curious and wanted to see how this waiter would behave after my plans were ruined many times.

And whether he can catch bigger fish with the help of his eagerness to jump over the wall.

"Well, it is indeed the whole lamb I roasted. It has a delicious color and fragrance, and the aftertaste is still there."

After that, I glanced at the waiter with a complicated expression and said calmly: "Go down."

"yes."

The waiter responded, picked up the plate and left in a hurry.

The foreman, who had been waiting for me for a long time, hurried over to apologize to me.

I waved my hand and said, "It's understandable that we're short of manpower. Let's forget it this time. It won't happen next time."

The foreman hurriedly thanked her and left.

After eating the delicious food, their majesties were still enjoying the night scenery and watching the bonfire with great interest, without the slightest hint of fatigue.

Among them, the Fairy Queen was the most excited. She solved a troublesome matter and gained a lot of rights. It was a double happiness. How could she not be happy?

The Elf Queen kept chatting quietly with Queen Medusa, and the two women seemed to have become close best friends.

On the other hand, the two elders still maintained a state of half enjoyment and half vigilance. Their eyes glanced at Queen Medusa from time to time, wary of anyone who wanted to get close to her majesty.

The night is getting darker.

All their majesties have returned to the palace to rest.

Staring at the roof, I fell into a brief meditation, and my mind went blank.

A small sound, like the chirping of gnats, attracted my attention.

"Is there any movement in the target?"

"Yes, Master, the target has left the other courtyard."

"Hmph, it's so late at night, he doesn't know how to stay still for a while."

"Master said it is true, but it's precisely because it's so late at night that it's easy to connect with people."

"That's true." I pinched my chin and chuckled, "I've put the long line out, but I don't know if I can catch big fish."

"Master, I have something to say. I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Say, but there's no harm in saying it."

"Yes," the assassin kneeling in the shadow corner said solemnly: "The leader once said that when tracking a big fish, you always only have a 30% chance of winning. If there are too many, don't give up hope."

"Thirty percent? Why is it so low?"

"The leader said that 30% is considered high, 10% is tracking, 10% is the bottom-up, and 10% is the layout. The other 70% is all God's will. Success or failure all depends on whether the God of Creation will give him face."

Hearing this, I laughed and said, "Boss Ren also believes in the God of Creation?"

"Xin" the assassin replied: "The leader said that in the profession of assassin, luck ranks first and strength ranks second. Those who have luck but not strength may succeed, but those who have strength but no luck will definitely die."

"Oh, Boss Renn, Boss Renn, how come the older you get, the more you believe in ghosts and gods?"

I chuckled for a moment and said calmly: "According to what Boss Ren said, there is only a 30% chance of winning, but I want you to give me the information about the contact person and his organization. Can you do it?"

"Yes, my subordinates will definitely fulfill the master's instructions. Even if they lose their lives, they will send back the information you need."

"Forget it if you lose your life." I waved my hand and said, "Your life is very precious and there is no need to waste it on such trivial matters. If you are really tired of living, I will give you the opportunity to be a hero and a martyr in the future."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and the assassin dodged and disappeared into the room.

He continued to stare at the ceiling for a long time, then sighed quietly: "I'm so restless."

Just at this moment, the call crystal rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Master Dewey's call. As soon as the call was connected, I heard Master Dewey say in a heavy tone: "Is it Xiaoyi?"

"It's me, foster father."

"Xiaoyi, something happened to the ruins."