Chapter 3000 Empty Plate
The demon world is originally the territory of the apostles. They have been operating in this one-third of an acre for countless millions of years. In addition to the forces on the surface, there must be countless forces operating secretly.
Even the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, who has lived in the demon world for the shortest time, has a demon power that belongs to him. It is said that there are many believers who believe in him. However, these believers were too fanatical and died early in the Dragon War. The whole army was wiped out.
As for those apostles who have lived in the demon world for a long time, the shadow forces under their command must be more and more widely distributed.
It is for this reason that when they feel that certain truths will affect their plans or rule, those who know the truth will be killed by the shadow forces.
After looking at the lingering fear on the face of the tavern owner and the indelible trembling in his eyes, I knew that he was no longer useful. No matter how strong he was, he was still just a coward.
Of course, I am referring to the cowards among adventurers. As for other aspects, they should still be very strong.
Especially when my eyes overlapped with a family portrait hanging on the wall, I already knew the happy smile of his gentle wife and the carefree and happy smile of his two children. , although he is a cowardly adventurer, he is also a strong father.
That being the case
After drinking all the wine in the pot, I stood up and said with a smile, "It's getting late, it's time for me to take my leave."
The tavern owner hurriedly got up and planned to send me out, but was declined.
Standing at the door, I smiled and said, "Since we no longer belong to the world of adventurers, we should be determined to cut it off. From now on, we can run a business, love our wives, and educate our children. This kind of life is actually quite good."
The tavern owner was silent for a long time before he murmured one word back to me: "Okay"
When I left, I didn't forget my pound of soy beef and ten pig's trotters.
These are what the Blue Witch and I are having for dinner tonight.
Since I was having a good time chatting with the tavern owner, I wasted a lot of time, so I only went to one more tavern and hurried back to the hotel.
The information obtained from the second tavern was much shabbier than the first tavern.
Not to mention that the tavern owner is just an ordinary middle-aged man, most of the customers are businessmen who come here to enjoy the wine. Only a few are adventurers, and these adventurers are still unknown civilians. For a civilian adventurer from a family background, being able to have enough to eat and drink, and having money to buy some fine wine to get drunk is already the most beautiful luxury. As for Xi Lan, who is he? What does it have to do with me? Can you handle drinking enough if you know him?
If adventurers are like this, businessmen are even worse.
The only things that can be heard from the mouths of this group of businessmen, apart from business discussions or bragging about making money, are women.
Which town has the most beautiful women, which town has the most sexy women, and which town is the most gentle town. In short, these are three things that cannot be separated from women.
I can understand that for men, especially those businessmen who do not have strong strength, money, status and women are their lifelong pursuits.
But now I am eager to know the information about Xi Lan, and listening to their chatter until dusk, I still can’t get out any information that has anything to do with Xi Lan, even if I have already mentioned the name Xi Lan first. They still couldn't get around to the topic. There was even a businessman who looked drunk and smelled of alcohol and asked me: "Xilan, where are you from? Is she a woman?"
I really want to spit out fragrance and say Xilan is your uncle!
But after thinking about it, I still held back.
At Xi Lan's age, it's enough to treat him as his ancestor. To say he is his uncle is not to scold him, but to praise him.
Back at the hotel, the Blue Witch was already lying on the sofa, looking at me with a resentful look on her face.
If eyes could talk, then she must be saying: You bastard, do you want to starve me to death?
When I heated the soy beef and pig's trotters in a microwave-like box, the aroma of the meat immediately helped the Blue Witch forget all her unhappiness.
Like a flying swallow, she rushed to the box, eagerly took out the hot plate, and brought the plate to the table while gasping for air.
After putting down the plate, she couldn't wait to use her index and middle fingers to pull off a hot, fragrant pork trotter and stuff it into her mouth with extremely exaggerated movements.
"Mmm~~~it smells so good!"
The soft and glutinous pork trotters that had been marinated with seasonings had a texture that almost melted in your mouth. It instantly conquered the foodie girl. The Blue Witch didn't even wait for me to get it on the table and started to feast on it.
She was so selfless in eating that she ate so fast that I washed my hands, changed my clothes, and when I came out again, three pig feet had been eaten.
The leftover bones were not wasted by Blue Witch, and she threw them directly to Tuo Tuo.
Tuo Tuo didn't dislike the leftover bones from his master either. Just like his master, Tuo Tuo chewed on the bones selflessly.
The teeth of the beagle are quite good. When I saw it chewing bones in the past, I always thought that it was just like the dogs on the blue planet, shaving off the meat between the bones with its tongue, but now I have this idea It has been completely changed.
Tuotuo was not shaving the meat, but chewing the bones together and eating them.
Although pig trotters become soft and waxy under high temperature, only the muscles and skin are limited, and the bones are still very hard. At least it is difficult for ordinary people and dogs to chew. However, chewing these hard bones is almost the same as chewing rice cakes. Looks like this, I have to give a thumbs up and say: Good teeth!
By the time I picked up the first pig's trotter and was halfway through chewing it, there were only the last three pig's trotters left on the plate.
The blue witch licked her fingers with satisfaction, and then extended her claws to the plate of sauced beef.
But what I didn't expect was that she only ate half of the plate of soy beef, then she stopped, stood up, and stretched her waist.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, this girl still has a conscience and left half a plate of soy sauce beef for me.
As soon as I finished this thought, I saw the blue witch actually picked up the plate, ran to the bed, lay down on it, and continued to eat.
Hey, this girl, it turns out she didn’t leave half the plate for me, it was just because she felt tired from sitting and eating and wanted to continue eating while lying down.
After being stunned for a long time, I reluctantly withdrew my gaze and threw the bones in my hand to Tuotuo. Seeing how disdainful it was, it also chewed up the bones I threw and swallowed them in its stomach. I always felt that it looked like a turtle in some of its movements. Awesome blue witch.
As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. The ancients do not deceive me.
After eating the last pig's foot, I threw all the bones to Tuotuo, then stood up and came to the bed. Before I sat down, I saw an empty plate being handed over.