Hilly served food to the guests who came to pay their respects.

Bishop Bourne reached out and picked up a spring roll, dipping it in sweet sauce and salty spicy sauce respectively, and was very satisfied with the meal.

He picked up the second one, dipped it in balsamic vinegar, took a bite, and frowned slightly. Obviously, he couldn't accept this taste for the time being.

Karen's personal eating habits are relatively simple. Although she occasionally adds heavy oil and spicy food as a seasoning, on weekdays, she usually uses a small dish of home-brewed balsamic vinegar for dipping.

But Xili knew that most people couldn't love balsamic vinegar as much as her young master, so she added other dipping ingredients.

Bishop Bourne curiously put the vinegar dish in front of his nose, smelled it, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of vinegar."

"Brewed it myself." Karen explained.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be very knowledgeable about cooking."

"People always need some hobbies."

In terms of eating habits, my grandmother is more compatible with me. Although she has been cooking Wien dishes for her family for half her life, Wien dishes still cannot change the status of "pig food" in her eyes.

She said that she was like a breeder, adding spoonfuls of feed to everyone's plate after cooking every day, and then watching the family grow sweetly.

After getting inspiration for new dishes from Karen, grandma got out of hand and kept asking for some special ingredients such as tofu from her own place. She would also call her maid home to study together.

Richard said that his grandma used to like to sit by the window sill in the afternoon, drinking tea and knitting sweaters while waiting for the family to get off work. Now, grandma is holding a set of small hammers, scissors and spoons to a steamed crab, accompanied by a

I ate the balsamic vinegar I got from Karen's house all afternoon.

Therefore, Karen always felt that the reason why he was close to Mrs. Tang Li was not just because of blood, but because this old lady was too close to him.

Wofulun picked up a spring roll, took a bite, and saw that it was filled with leeks, egg skin and vermicelli.

He dipped it in the balsamic vinegar again, took a bite, and commented: "It's pretty good."

Immediately, he reached out and picked up a piece of dried tea and asked, "What is this?"

Karen replied: "Tea cake."

The explanation of the word does not refer to tea bricks, but to the "biscuits" served with tea.

Wolfulun put a piece into his mouth, and Bishop Byrne also took a piece and ate it, commenting: "It has no taste."

"That's because you're still young, Bern." Wofulun said with a smile, "When you are tired and want to put down your burden and want to rest, you can eat this with tea or low-alcohol wine. You will taste the difference.

It’s the same feeling.”

Bishop Byrne nodded.

Finally, both of them picked up the white fungus soup, and it could be seen from their facial expressions that they were most satisfied with this.

Wolfulun said to Karen: "I hope that at my funeral, the guests can taste this, and can you invite your maid then..."

Karen said: "I will be responsible for organizing your funeral."

Upon hearing this, Wofulun was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is it convenient?"

"It's my pleasure."

"Thanks."

"You are my family, as you should be."

"Haha." Wofulun stretched out his hand to caress his chest, "I feel at ease, but the funeral should be simpler because there won't be too many guests. This is my suggestion."

"Your funeral may not be simple."

"No, it won't. Believe me, when my funeral is held, there won't be too many guests." Wofulun reached for another piece of dried tea and put it into his mouth, chewing it while saying, "After all,

I'm still not pure enough, am I, Bourne?"

Bourne nodded and said: "Compared with me, you are not pure enough."

"Yes, I admit it. It means that you have to wait until your family is almost gone and you are gone too, before you can really make up your mind to do something.

I have been confessing in front of the gods these days, not because of family matters, but I will be accompanying them soon anyway, mainly because I always thought I abided by the rules of faith, but now I find that I have been deviating.

"

Bishop Byrne said: "It's not too late if you want to turn back now."

"Yes, it's not too late. Although the Nadun family is gone, there are more than one piece of carrion like the Nadun family in our region. It's time to cut it up."

"Yes, it's time to cut it."

"The rest, those that have gone bad to some extent, should be dug out, those that should be thrown away, and those that should be washed... wash them!"

There was a fierce look in Wolfulun's eyes. This look should not have appeared on the face of this wealthy old man for many years.

Karen continued to burn the paper money and looked at the flames flying in the iron pot. He knew that the York City area would usher in a real fire next.

This was determined by the two old men while drinking white fungus soup.

Karen then thought about how he had said when he refused Marvalho to visit him that he would have official duties to attend to after he returned, but he really did not expect that the official duties would come so quickly and be so "busy".

Compared with the previous actions against the Naton family and the big purge that will be launched next, it is simply scratching the itch.

And from now on, there is no doubt that... the Whip of Order in the York City Region will become the one with the greatest power, status, and influence among all the regions under the jurisdiction of the Cult of Kosmos.

Sometimes, I have to sigh with emotion. One step is faster and the other is faster. The advantage accumulated by being the first to move will gradually snowball and make it impossible for latecomers to catch up.

When they brought down the Naton family, Neo had been encouraging Bernie and Harry to push him to the front and become an image figure. At that time, Neo had already seen the advantages of the fast lane. As long as the whip of order in this region

If the country's recovery is set as an example, then the dividends will be vomited.

Now because of this assassination incident, Archbishop Wofulen decided to give it a go. As the leader of the local faction in this region, when he decided to personally pick up a hammer and smash the turtle shell where he was, it was hard to imagine.

, what else can the local forces in the region use to resist the wolf-like and tiger-like whip of order outside.

And because of my success in "hunting down assassins", I have received attention and will receive rewards soon. I am already standing in front of the stage. With the next big action, I still have the opportunity to continue to make progress.

Calculating according to the normal rhythm, if I were to be the former whip of order at the district level, even if I did my job as beautifully as a flower, I would probably be like old Keya in this life and retire after being treated as a section chief.

.

Although Karen has never doubted his ability level, the position he is standing now is really a wind outlet. If it were a pig standing here, he could reach the sky.

Therefore, personal development not only relies on personal struggle, but also considers the process of history.

Karen picked up the Sword of Diamanth and slightly turned over the paper money in the iron pot to let them burn more fully;

In my mind, I was thinking about the advance ventilation meeting for such a big operation. The Whip of Order would definitely send someone to attend. I am definitely not qualified to join this "Big Three" now;

So, it is very likely that someone else will come next.

Sure enough, another figure appeared outside, it was District Chief Harry.

Harry walked in, saw Karen, and said, "Are you back?"

Karen stood up and saluted Harry: "Yes, District Chief."

"Is everything going well?"

“Everything went smoothly, and it went through a process.”

"Well, okay. By the way, please help me make up for the deposit. I didn't bring it."

"Okay, I understand."

Harry picked up the pen and wrote his name on the directory, then sat next to Wofulun and asked: "I was planning to go to your home, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Wolfulun smiled and said: "Anyway, there's no one at home anymore, so it's quite deserted."

"We have invited doctors from other divine religions to come over. They may have other treatments for your body."

Wolfulun waved his hand and said: "I want to join the First Knights. Don't waste my body. Otherwise, when I really need to stand up, my body will be riddled with holes and I won't be able to do it."

What contribution did you make?"

"Your living is your greatest contribution."

"Come on, Laian, bring a piece of white fungus soup to your district chief. Try it, it's very sweet and not greasy."

Leon listened to his grandfather's words and walked over and brought the white fungus soup that was already placed on the coffee table in front of Harry to Harry.

Harry took it, took a sip, and said, "It tastes very good."

After saying that, Harry raised his head and looked at Leon seriously: "A very good young man..."

"No, I just want you to meet me. I have a direct boss." Wofulun interrupted Harry, "Besides, after you make some achievements, you will be the one to leave, and it won't be your turn to arrange the arrangements.

Let’s arrange it.”

Harry was a little dumbfounded: "What you said is really hurtful."

"Oh, I am telling the truth. If I really want to be taken to the Dingge area to enjoy the blessings, I won't need you. I can do it myself."

"So, have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it." Wofulun nodded, "Something happened at home, and I'm feeling angry."

"I know."

"No, you don't know. Originally, the fire in my heart would fade away if it took some time. But now, I don't have much time. I can't bring this fire to death. After all, the next time I wake up,

When I come, it must be when the religion needs me, so I can't be distracted.
To be continued...