At this moment, the confusion caused by the soul invading each other is temporarily put aside. Jona's gaze stared at the hot food on the table. The bowl of red meat porridge from the shape, viscosity, materials and aromas are exactly the same as Toba. If it was not buried in the miracle grassland, the chief of the church. Jona really doubted that the back kitchen was standing in the back kitchen. Bazalar farmers with a strong body and simple mind.
"Eli. This is impossible ..." He looked at the Rose Knight for help. Then he almost fell off the chin. The most cautious Elliott had already raised the plate to cut into the sliced bitterness. Put the buckwheat bread in the mouth. The expression is intoxicated and feels the bitter and deep aroma of the lobwa flour. "Oh. Don't worry. Jona. Please enjoy the food. We will make a explanation later." Close your eyes on the ground.
"No." Astronomical Warlock turned to other partners.
Danny Stewart, who chewed the meat row, need not say it. Hannah has begun to enjoy miscellaneous vegetable pancakes. Sibi has already finished a large glass of Bazalari wine with fried triceles. Only Long Ji looked at the seductive purple mountain grapes. With a long finger, picked up one on the lips. The eyes were faint. I wonder what to think.
There is no magic fluctuation. There is no strange taste in the food. If this is a trap, why should you be so hard to prepare for everyone's favorite food. Jona secretly observes the surroundings. There are no other customers in the oriental tavern. Passing the windows are shot into the vague starlight. From this position, the high tower cannot be seen "Li Zhu". Only Liyang City is quietly lying on the horizon. The cool night wind blows in the Oriental grassland.
"Fighting."
The taste of meat porridge drilled into the nostrils. Jona couldn't help but picked up a spoon and picked up a large spoonful of stuffing. Pepper tune in one place. It forms a soft and glutinous taste and mellow flavor ... This is really the pure "mushroom farm" meat porridge cooked by the church. The food flows into the esophagus like a hot lava. The vortex of the ocean. The warmth spread all over the limbs. After only a bite. The whole body was full of strength. Jona couldn't care about it for a while. I swallowed the meat porridge in the bowl. Re -put. In the shadow across the table. It seemed that the chamber greetings bent down, rubbed hands, and smiled.
Long Ji finally put the purple mountain grapes in imports. Gently bite. The filled juice splashed. The sweet and sour taste stretched the eyebrows of oriental women.
No one spoke for a while. The partners of the dried grass fork were immersed in the movement brought by the food. With the heart experience the wonderful feeling of tens of millions of taste buds and at the same time. After ten minutes, Danny reluctantly left the knife fork. Lick the gravy cleanly. Then I took a long breath: "Oh ... this feeling ... at this moment I suddenly understood the meaning of the last meal of the death prisoner. It doesn't matter if you want to get up immediately ... "
Siby's neck pour the last drop of honey wine in the cup into the mouth. The little blush fluttering: "It's still the best for Bazalar's cuisine.
Hannah nodded and said: "If the pancakes made by dad can be considered Zavi Empire cuisine, then I admit that they are indeed of a poor quality."
"Butterbuck bread is a famous product in the eastern part of the red clay plain of St. Bollen. In recent years, it has not been taken seriously by the new generation who pursues exaggerated taste. In fact, during the war years, this kind of bread is easy to make, durable, and can provide satiety and satiety. Food with a long aftertaste should be vigorously promoted," Rosenkavalier said.
"Toba's meat porridge can also be considered a Bazelar cuisine. Indeed...how to put it. Although the taste is very strange, it is addictive." Yona said.
Long Ji didn't speak. She only ate one mountain grape on the plate. But the expression on the oriental woman's face was obviously much calmer than before.
At this time, a waitress wearing a moon-white coat and a headscarf appeared behind the counter. She looked at everyone with a smile: "Gentlemen, are you satisfied with your late night snack?"
"Great." The man from the Stewart family raised his thumb and took out a shiny gold coin from under his arm and slapped it on the table: "Check out. I'm treating you today. In such a wonderful place I will never be stingy when it comes to food.”
"Thank you, sir. The total is ninety gold coins. If converted into gold coins, the total is sixty gold coins. Thank you." The waitress said with a smile.
Danny immediately put away the gold coins and turned to face his friends and said sternly: "This is indeed a black shop. Let's run away."
Elliot smiled and waved his hand. "Speaking of which, we have a good way to escape the debt. Let's count one, two, three. Then we all call the boss lady out, okay? As long as she is willing to show up, we can definitely avoid it. Got to pay the bill."
"Agree." Jonah replied excitedly. He had figured everything out just now. Apart from the craftsmanship of the proprietress, there would be no other possibility for these magical dishes.
Xibi and Long Ji looked at each other. Hannah also showed a rare smile. Everyone nodded in agreement. Only Danny was still confused and confused: "You know the boss lady. What's your name? Goodbye friend. Can you sue me secretly? What exactly is going on?"
The waitress covered her face: "Oh, the secret is revealed again. Where are we going to move to now..."
"One. Two... Three." The Rose Knight called out three numbers.
Smiles filled the faces of the Pitchfork partners. Elliot, Jonah, Sibi, Hannah, and Long Ji all shouted out the name of the legendary landlady:
"Mrs. Duran."
In the ancient fairy tales circulated in the Western Continent, there is a wandering cafe called "Black Cat" in the world. It is randomly opened in every corner of the continent. Only obedient and good children can open its door. The owner of "Black Cat", Du Mrs. Duran will appear in various guises and provide the most delicious pastries and drinks for good children. If the child recognizes Mrs. Duran, point at her and shout out Mrs. Duran's name. The "black cat" will disappear before disappearing. Mrs. Duran will leave a pot of hot tea with magical power. After drinking the tea, the child can fly into the sky, cross the clouds, step on the stars, and be a guest in the home of the gods.
Jonah and the others once met Mrs. Duran in the "Chopping Board" tavern in Sukasa Canyon. The tavern is a magical space. All scars and deaths do not exist there. It is like Mrs. Duran has mastered All the rules in the room. They drank delicious moongrass tea. But they couldn't call out Mrs. Duran's name on the spot. The magically changing corridor and the mysterious disappearance of the waiter were both signs. It was impossible to appear until they drank it. After the meat porridge in the Eastern Continent, Jonah finally determined that this was the new "Black Cat" cafe. And the person cooking the food in the back kitchen was the legendary Mrs. Duran.
"What." Danny's eyes almost stared out.
The door to the back kitchen opened. An old grandmother wearing a blue apron came out. The boss full of white hair seemed to be an oriental. The eyes filled with crow's feet were dark brown. The bright eyes looked old and old. The appearance is not corresponding at all. Walking. She patted the flour on the apron. She said in distress: "Oh, oh.
"Mrs. Dulan." The partners of the dried grass forks immediately gathered around. The old grandmother looked up and glanced at it. "Hey. The guy riding a horse. The little girl wearing a blue robe. Woman with black -headed hair. I have seen you. Is the other two people your new partner? "
"Yes. Grandma." Siby excitedly called out. "This time we called your name. Can you drink the legendary cup of tea? Come out quickly."
Mrs. Dulan pouted: "Oh, there is any legendary hot tea. That is a legend that is not reliable. Every time he is hit by someone, you need to move it. Oh. Phery Joffini. How did that legend spread out? "
The hotel waiter who died just now opened the curtain and walked in. "You forgot to cry." You forgot it. It was about 400 years ago. We helped a guy with a bit of nervousness realized a wish. After a lap. The result became like this ... "
Oriental women's waiter shook her body. It resumed the sexy red -haired female entertainment. "Hot tea naturally talks about moon grass tea. However, there is no half dime relationship with Fei Tian ... The last moon grass tea. 'Black Cat' has all used in the inventory. The northern continent has always looked like this. It is impossible to get new tea. "
Mrs. Dulan stared at the crowd: "I heard it. That's it. No need to pay it. Go out quickly. We have to hurry up and close the shop. Before the landlord discovered it, the wet disgusting guy chased after the wet disgusting guy chased. We want to rent. "
Danny Stuart has always been dizzy. At this moment, he heard the words "without paying accounts". Immediately slipped out of the store and knocked on his head by the ping -pong "ping -pong. The male Ding stopped it. "Mr. Biller just said 'wish'. If I didn't guess it wrong. You should realize a wish for everyone who calls your name. Mrs. Du Lan." The keen light.
"Ah. Seeing ghosts." The white -haired boss glared at the male waiter fiercely. "What kind of mouth? No one has mentioned it for decades. . One person, one person. The little spirit who wants to escape is not a matter. He didn't call my name. "