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Chapter 25: Is the night watchman also looking for someone?

 The fairies’ banquet is very interesting.

The lobby on the first floor of the hotel has been cleared, and white round tables have been placed. In the middle is a rectangular table. Each table is equipped with exquisite glazed dinner plates, silver knives and forks, and tall wine glasses.

, there are all kinds of colorful and mouth-watering delicacies on the plate. In addition to the more common steak, mashed potatoes, turkey, beef stew, lamb leg pie, ham, salad and cream cake, there are also dishes such as "never picky eaters".

Dishes with weird names such as "Carrot Soup", "Soup So Delicious I Want to Cry" and "Egg Tart That Will Explode".

Alice, who was a little dazed at first, immediately regained her energy and appetite after taking a bite of "Never Picky Carrot Soup". She carried a large plate and walked back and forth between the tables to search for it. After a while, there was something on the plate.

The food was piled up into a small mountain, and a lot of it was stuffed into her mouth. This extremely vicious look made Medien deeply ashamed and embarrassed to hang out with her, so she quietly moved away and ran to the hall.

Went to the other side.

The fluffy-haired Mr. Rabbits formed a neat queue between the kitchen and the hall. They used their short paws to pass the empty plates after eating back to the kitchen, and then passed the freshly prepared dishes in the kitchen to the hall. Watch.

They are very busy and do not have a moment to rest. But when they are passing the food around, they will always take a bite of food from the plate and stuff it into their mouths while others are not paying attention, and then chew it, so there is no need to worry about these guys.

I'll be hungry.

In the corner near the window, a simple stage was set up at some point, and potted plants were playing music on it: the flowers that had opened stretched their petals, and the sound emitted from the flower cores was clear and pure, reminding people of the Sur people.

The recorder; the leafy trees beat their trunks with their branches, making a heavy sound like a timpani; a plant similar to morning glory, the flowers swayed slightly, and suddenly it jingled like a bell; and

There is an ivy clinging to the flower stand, with a conductor's baton curled at the end, commanding the rhythm of the orchestra in a serious manner, and the way it shakes its head makes people feel very funny...

But they are not playing randomly. From the beautiful melody, you can hear some kind of free will and enthusiasm. If you close your eyes and only feel it with your ears, you will definitely think that you are in some gorgeous theater.

, listening to beautiful music about St. Bartholomew's Day.

In fact, in the "prosperous city" Rustin, its "prosperity" and "luxuriance" can indeed refer to the "prosperity" and "luxury" in art in a sense, but Ringer did not

Thinking of this symbolic connotation, I actually saw it from these strange magical plants in front of me.

When he heard that this special orchestra had begun to play Feline Coleman's "Moonlight Serenade - Chapter 4", he silently took a sip of the "Dew of Life" carefully prepared by Master Shelia and calmed down a little.

The feeling of surprise.

After all, this is a magical world, and there are naturally many wonders.

Metien and Shemi got together, and the two little girls hid in a remote corner, discussing something in a whisper. If they got closer, they might be able to hear the "herb garden" and "sneak in",

"It doesn't matter if you don't get discovered" and other bold statements. Fortunately, neither the eldest sister Shesta nor the second sister Shelia has the time to pay attention to their little sister at the moment.

Shelia handed the last glass of water to Rabbit Bill who was guarding the counter, and asked him to deliver it to the distinguished guests, asking them to taste her life's masterpiece. After seeing the latter skipping away,

Then he turned and walked towards the kitchen. As the proprietress and chef of the hotel and the initiator of the banquet, the eldest sister Shesta was cooking dishes inside.

She would prepare a lot of different dishes for every banquet, although she couldn't actually finish them all, because magic plants don't need to eat, and the rabbits have very small appetites. Do they have to rely on the three goblin sisters to eliminate them?
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But it doesn’t matter, because the endless vegetables will eventually become nutrients for the underground garden. Use the magic vegetables in the underground garden to cook, and then use the dishes made from the magic vegetables to supplement their nutrition. This cycle is very reasonable and very environmentally friendly.

, which is basically in line with the life philosophy of the Rustin people.

As soon as she opened the door and walked into the kitchen, Shelia heard a conversation.

"I said, you should be gentler here. You have to know how sensitive this part is for a cabbage - especially a talking cabbage."

"Sorry, I will pay attention." Shesta, who was peeling the cabbage heart, smiled softly and asked: "Then, Mr. Cabbage, do you want it to be turned into vegetable soup or salad?"

"If possible, I would choose vegetable soup." Mr. Cabbage, who gradually had only one vegetable left, expressed his opinion seriously: "But I noticed that you also added onions to that pot of soup, which reminded me that you were still there.

My experience in the vegetable garden when dealing with the spicy onions from the next field. They are a bunch of arrogant and unreasonable guys. I would rather be made into a salad than be with them. This is a little bit of my personal experience.

I hope you can respect my opinion!"

The onion that was being stewed in the pot immediately replied: "Fuck you!"

Strongly proves Mr. Cabbage's point.

Shelia: "..."

No matter how long it took, she still couldn't figure out why the underground garden of her hotel could grow so many magical plants with weird personalities.

"Ah?"

At this time, Shesta had noticed her appearance, raised her head, smiled and said hello, with some doubts in her eyes: "Shelia, why are you here? You should stay in the hall to entertain the guests.

, we can’t let the guests feel that they are being left out?”

"I know, I'll go back right away." Shelia closed the door and blocked out the music from the hall: "But before that, there is something I want to ask eldest sister for her opinion on."

"I see, what's going on?"

Shelia glanced at the back door and asked: "How is the magic lock in the underground garden?"

"Of course, it's just a trivial problem. It has been repaired now. I promise that a similar situation will never happen again in the future. Shelia just believes in the ability of the eldest sister." She looked at her sister with a smile:

"You will believe it, right?"

"Uh."

The bartender's tone paused, and then she looked away with a hint of guilt: "Having said that, I can't completely let go. After all, the night watchmen's activities have indeed become more and more frequent in recent times, and almost the entire city

They are all covered with traps they have set, and it seems that their goals are very clear. The activity of these pathogenic organisms is not so much searching for traces of aliens, but rather looking for something else... To be honest, I

I have a bad feeling, sister."

"You are right, but," Cabbage in the landlady's hand suddenly interjected: "According to conservative estimates, there are at least three hundred night watchmen in Luosting City, but there is only one stone elf guard in the underground garden. If the night watchman decides

If they attack a hotel, each vegetable will have to travel 21.44 kilometers on average to escape their capture range. From this point of view, the effect of vegetable soup is obviously more obvious than salad, because the concept of healthy life determines that each of us

We have an obligation to refuse to eat onions!”

Before it could finish speaking, the landlady threw it into the pot and stewed it with the hot onions that it hated most. The latter, who had long held a grudge, quickly surrounded it and launched a ferocious attack on it, causing the soup to splash everywhere.

, the fire is running wildly.

Shesta ignored the strange screams and screams coming from behind, and her beautiful eyebrows knitted together: "Do you mean, they are looking for Xiaoxia?"

"I think it should be..."

Shelia paused for a moment, then changed her words: "No, it should be said that this is the only possibility."

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