The middle-aged owner of the restaurant was stunned.
He knew the rumors about the 'Night Watch' in front of him.
Outstanding ability.
Humorous, loves to tell cold jokes.
besides……
Can be eaten.
Especially the last point is talked about even more.
It is well known that one person can feed ten people.
Some people even suggested that Jason participate in the ‘Big Eater Competition’ held in the capital Terte.
That will be the best choice for the championship.
The owner of ‘Yanan Food Shop’ knows all this.
However, he still invited Jason to dinner.
No reason.
Just thanks.
Thanks to this 'Night Watcher' for everything he did to Lord,
Jason didn't refuse.
Just choose the lowest value piece of bread.
Because he knew that his appetite was definitely not something that a mobile food shop owner could afford.
Likewise, he did not refuse because he knew what the boss was thanking for.
He is just an insignificant participant.
The one who really needs to be thanked has long since fallen asleep.
However, the world has not forgotten.
that's enough.
The owner of Yanan Food Shop was stunned.
Then he showed a big smile.
That's a brilliant smile.
It was a smile of recognition.
"As long as I'm still here, if you want to eat, you can come anytime, no charge."
The bald boss said this.
There is emphasis in the words.
Jason nodded.
and then said
"It doesn't count this time."
Jason emphasized the same.
"Thank you for your patronage, a total of 1 silver gram and 12 copper gram."
The bald boss sighed and quoted the price this time.
Counting out the corresponding number of coins and placing them on the counter, Jason picked up the food, nodded to the bald boss, and then turned and left.
And deep down in his heart, Jason already had plans not to come again.
Of course, it's not that I won't have breakfast here anymore, but I'll ask someone to buy it for me.
Otherwise, Yanan Food Shop will close down in less than two days.
Soon, when Jason's figure disappeared, a slight sound of sobbing came from the corner of 'Yanan Food Shop'.
Thorin, the young man with freckles on his face, was sniffling.
"Is this Jason?"
"Is this the 'Night Watch'?"
"Is this the real Dark Knight?"
The young man who founded the 'Flute Newspaper' murmured to himself.
The expression on his face was inexplicably moved.
The middle-aged owner of the food shop glanced at the young man and prepared the food in silence.
As a "night watchman", Jason goes to the shadows and hunts monsters in the dark to protect everyone's safety.
As a food shop owner, he naturally wants to make more food to ensure everyone's stomach.
Then, the young man with freckles became even more moved.
He looked at the direction Jason left.
Then he looked at the middle-aged owner of Yanan Food Shop.
The whole person said slowly in a voice that only he could hear clearly: "The hero who lingers in the darkness and the lonely gourmet... This is the romance of men!"
The middle-aged boss who was frying meat shook his hand and almost threw the meat pie into the young man's face.
"Hey, hey, who's lonely?"
"I have been in love before!"
"When I was young, I was a handsome guy!"
The middle-aged boss shouted loudly.
"You are already bald."
"You are still..."
"single!"
Thorin emphasized.
After getting along for a period of time, the talkative Thorin had already understood the living conditions of the equally talkative owner of Yanan Food Shop.
When you were young?
Maybe it's really what the other person said.
But that was also when I was young.
Now?
He is just a bald, lonely, middle-aged man who has some skills and maintains a bottom line, but is starting to become greasy.
The owner of Yanan Food Shop froze on the spot as if he had been hit hard.
Then, he raised his head at a 45-degree angle and looked at the gradually brightening east.
There is an inexplicable melancholic temperament.
"do you know?"
"When I was young, I was very good at using a meat saw."
"And pistols and shotguns."
"At that time, those who were infected with lycanthropy..."
"Come on!"
"A handgun is pretty reliable, but what about a shotgun?"
"That's a new weapon launched by the 'Winchester Brothers Workshop' not long ago. Besides, except for being loved by 'Night Watcher' Jason, ordinary people simply can't bear that kind of recoil."
"So much so that the Winchester brothers had to reinvent the shotgun for a regular version."
Thorin rolled his eyes and exposed the middle-aged boss's lies without mercy.
What blood therapy?
What kind of lycanthropy?
And the auntie at Chuanhuo Food Shop, although she looked kind-hearted, she would also make up some lies to deceive him.
Spread the fire?
ash?
Really, no third-rate person would dare to write like this.
"You and Aunt Chuanhuo really are. If you like telling stories, you can submit articles to my 'Flute Newspaper'. Why do you tell stories so mysteriously every time?"
"Maybe you will become a writer."
As Thorin spoke, he touched his pocket and prepared to buy a meat pie.
It's a pity that I chose pie in the end.
After all, a whole meatloaf costs 3 copper corners.
As for the pie, a complete portion only costs 6 copper grams.
He can eat half.
Save half for lunch.
Even if you save some money, dinner can also be solved.
"See, that's why I'm not a writer."
"Because I can't eat enough!"
"I didn't even enjoy eating it, the rest..."
"It's boring."
The middle-aged boss sighed after handing Thorin the pie.
"This is just a temporary dilemma. I will definitely succeed. It would be great if I were like the characters in the biography. When the time comes, I will divide my authority into twelve parts and distribute them in the shape of rings to those who follow me, or
People who are attracted to me, and then..."
"You will be treated as a monster and killed!"
"Where's the ring?"
"Why don't you inject soul!"
"Besides, your Thorin's name is not appropriate. You should add some elements that suit your personality, such as prefixes, suffixes, etc."
The middle-aged boss teased.
"Prefix, suffix?"
"right!"
"Yes, that's it!"
"Boss, what material is your food shop made of?"
Thorin's eyes lit up and he asked.
"Oak, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged restaurant owner replied.
"Then my name is Thorin Oak. How about a wandering prince who gathered his companions to restore his country, overcame numerous hardships, and finally completed the restoration, but fell before hope. A tragic hero..."
Thorin was completely immersed in his fantasy.
The middle-aged boss looked at Thorin's appearance and couldn't help but shook his head.
He ignored this young man who loved fantasy.
Just look up at the sky again.
At this moment, the sky is slightly bright.
Night and day intersect at this moment.
Darkness and light coexist.
The faint starlight twinkles.
Just like in the ancient times.
"well."
Finally, the middle-aged boss sighed and started cooking.
He is a restaurant owner.
Now, all he needs to do is cook.
As for more?
he……
The restaurant owner shook his head.
…
“It tastes really good.”
“Especially the salted eel, paired with the ham sandwich, it’s really delicious.”
Taniel, who had been eating at Tian Yanan Food Shop for many consecutive times, still showed great enthusiasm when he took the food from Jason.
It can be seen that Yanan Food Shop really hit Taniel's taste buds.
"Pea soup is also good."
Jason handed over the soup bowl.
A wooden bowl, not the heavy one used at home, but a thin one. It is a tableware that has become popular in mobile food shops in recent years. It is also matched with various spoons and forks of the same style.
.
"Yeah, of course."
"What are we going to do next?"
"Go back to the dormitory to catch up on some sleep?"
Taniel asked while eating.
At this time, they had already walked to another road, which was not the road back to the police station dormitory.
Obviously, Jason has other plans.
"Go to the southern suburbs farm."
Jason replied after throwing the last sandwich into his mouth.
"South Suburban Farm?"
"With Bundy and Hall here, it should be fine, right?"
"Do those bandits have a back-up plan?"
Taniel looked nervous.
Taniel's biggest gain at Lord's was getting to know Jason, Bundy, Hall, Finch and others.
These people can all be called friends.
Taniel didn't want anything to happen to any of them.
"of course not."
"Those bandits should be all the bandits around."
"We are here for the Turcon legacy."
Jason truly trusts Taniel.
Therefore, some things will not be hidden from Taniel at all.
For example: Turcon's Legacy.
"Oh, it turns out it's for Telkan's inheritance, so no..."
"What's wrong!"
"Telkan really has a legacy?"
“And it’s really on the southern suburban farm?”
"Is what I told Durdu before true?"
"Isn't it a lie made up on the spur of the moment?"
Taniel stared, tugged at his hair, and looked at his friend with a look of disbelief.
And Jason?
Nod slightly.
"It's true, it's true, I'm not lying."
Jason said calmly.
Previously, when he was approaching the farm in the southern suburbs, Jason's [Food Intuition] told him that there was delicious food nearby.
At first Jason thought it was from bandits.
However, after careful analysis, we found that the ‘food’ was underground.
Much more than a farm cellar.
in deeper places.
The 'food' that can make his [Food Intuition] and other passive talents take effect is naturally extraordinary.
And in the entire Lord, there are very few people who can meet this 'unusual' condition.
Turcon happens to be one of them.
Moreover, Turcon will just face a critical moment.
The other party will leave a way out for him.
After all these aspects are combined, the answer is almost predictable as to what will be underneath the farm in the southern suburbs.
Jason even suspected that the reason why Telkan followed the order of Prince Ruitai to blow up the entire military camp was to provide some protection for his back-up.
However, what Turkan didn't expect was that the old knight and the knight's attendant would be so decisive.
A shot of glory.
A life-burning blow.
Turkan never thought that the old knight would risk his life for the entire Lord.
No!
The other party is prepared!
However, what the other party was not prepared for was that people other than the old Jazz would do the same.
Eric!
The old knight's squire!
Even now, Jason doesn't know much about the middle-aged man.
It became the final omission in Telkan's plan.
It is also the source of the opponent's failure.
"A knight's squire is also a knight."
Jason thought silently in his heart and began to pace faster.
Taniel finished the food in a few seconds and began to speed up.
By the time the two arrived at the farm in the southern suburbs, the sun had completely risen above the horizon.
More police officers are here.
Except for the fact that Aiqi returned to Lord's with half of the veterans and a small number of newcomers to maintain law and order.
Most of the newcomers are here at the moment.
They carried weapons and food, and followed Hall's teachings, in groups of five, led by a veteran, either patrolling, standing guard, or cooking.
Of course, there is also cleaning the battlefield.
When Jason and Taniel approached, the sound of vomiting was almost endless, and the pungent sour smell made Taniel really couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Obviously, for these young, new police officers, so many corpses are too exciting.
It was completely beyond my imagination.
Even newcomers who have seen blood are extremely uncomfortable at this time.
Seeing those humanoid corpses piled together as densely as straw, no one in the group didn't frown.
Not to mention burning, digging pits and filling them.
"Wear gloves and a mask."
"Spray the medicine prepared by Consultant Taniel on the gloves and mask."
"Everyone must spray carefully."
"Everyone has to carry the body."
"People who have finished moving, go to eat immediately, and then patrol."
Hall's loud voice can be heard clearly from a distance.
Bundy sat by the campfire and watched all this with a smile.
Everyone needs to grow.
How a new soldier becomes a veteran.
If you survive a war without dying, you will naturally become a veteran.
However, that success rate is really too low.
The loss rate is almost half.
This is something that he, Lord, cannot bear at all.
Therefore, this relatively mild method is really a God-given opportunity.
At least, after getting used to the smell of blood and gunpowder, these recruits can open their eyes, aim at the enemy and pull the trigger when facing an approaching enemy, instead of closing their eyes and firing into the air.
Therefore, Bundy did not stop Hall's approach.
On the contrary, they were still applauding.
However, after seeing Jason and Tanier, the police chief immediately stood up and stopped smiling.
"Is there something wrong?"
Bundy walked over quickly and asked in a low voice.
Taniel is hard to say.
However, friends Jason and Bundy know this and will never return here for no reason.
There must be something wrong.
"Something needs to be taken care of."
"I'll leave this place to you for now."
"Ignore me."
After Jason finished speaking to Taniel and Bundy, he walked alone in the farm in the southern suburbs.
As the largest supplier of crops and meat near Lord.
The farms in the southern suburbs are huge.
Especially the farmland is endless.
When Jason walked into it, he quickly disappeared under the cover of wheat ears.
After Bundy watched Jason's back disappear, he turned to look at Taniel, pointed to the iron pot on the campfire, and said
