Star Moon Flower Tavern.

"Aren't you going to fool those nobles today?"

The tavern owner wiped the table. It was only early in the morning, and no one chose to drink at this time.

So except for a few of them, there were no other outsiders in the tavern.

"No, just wait for a few days. Just like what the saying says, let the bullets fly for a while."

Mu En sat in front of the window. His breakfast was a small piece of barbecue, a glass of milk, and a small fruit.

Milk is used to relieve fatigue, while fruits are used to strengthen the stomach and digest food.

Use a silver table knife to cut off a small piece of barbecue, pick it up with a fork, and chew it in your mouth.

A set of ordinary procedures makes people feel luxurious in Mu En.

As if he was born this way.

"Gray's work is better."

With a sigh, Mu En missed the special operations team and wondered how they were doing now.

After the Winter Fortress was disbanded, most people left with the tribe, but a few people continued to stay and follow the human legion.

"morning."

Sivana walked downstairs with a sleepy look on her face. After walking to Mu En, she sat across from him and leaned on the table to catch up on her sleep.

"..."

Looking at the scattered hair, Mu En held the barbecue farther away. He didn't want to add extra ingredients to the barbecue.

After eating, Mu En took the plates and other cutlery to the kitchen to clean them up. When she came back, Shyvana was already energetic, and it seemed that all her sleepiness had dissipated.

"Is there anything to eat?" Shyvana asked in a mumble. She had finished all her cakes recently and her inventory had been emptied.

In the past, when the Winter Fortress was not disbanded, Furian was replenishing her cakes. Now that the Winter Fortress is gone and Furian is also leading the human army, replenishing the cakes has become a problem.

"Forehead……"

Mu En thought for a moment. The Druid girl was not in the tavern at this time, so no one could handle the ingredients in the tavern.

He knows a little bit, but the food he makes is barely edible at best.

If you feed Shyvana such food, well, you won't be disgusted unless you add a lot of sugar to the food.

Mu En is deeply self-aware. Since there is no food in the tavern and he is not short of money now, he will go out to eat.

Baron Bernard sent a letter a few days ago, saying that the permit has been issued and the caravan will set off in the near future.

So after a while, a lot of gold coins will enter Mu En's pocket.

"There's no food in the tavern, how about going out to eat?" Mu En asked.

Shyvana nodded in agreement with his proposal.

Mu En didn't ask her what she wanted to eat.

After all, if you ask, you will most likely get the result "Let's go eat the cake."

After leaving the tavern with Shyvana, Mu En waved to the tavern owner and said he wouldn't be back for lunch.

On the street, various artists are preparing tools.

In Ganthesri, there are also restaurants similar to buffets, but the prices are more expensive, in order to dissuade ordinary people who don't have much money.

If ordinary people could afford it, then this store would definitely go bankrupt in a few days.

This world is not as good as the world before Mu En traveled through.

After seeing many scenes, Mu En has gained a profound understanding.

For example, although Grants is known as the capital of art, the sanitary environment in the city is extremely poor.

Poor people defecate everywhere, and many people litter in areas like the city center.

This is a microcosm of the times.

If you remove the professionals and those non-human races, then this world is no different from the medieval world before Mu En traveled through.

The restaurant Mu En chose was a small restaurant with an entrance fee of twenty silver coins. When I went out to fool people, I ate here with a noble.

After bringing Sivana in, Mu En chose a seat and sat down. A waiter came quickly, but Mu En declined, saying that his service was not needed for the time being.

Because I came earlier, the ingredients were still being prepared in the restaurant.

Mu En waited slowly, not in a hurry.

Sivana saw that Mu En was not in a hurry, and neither was she.

About twenty minutes later, Mu En saw that it was almost done and stood up.

"Let's go and see what we have to eat." He said to Shyvana.

Sivana followed Mu En and looked at both sides curiously.

It was her first time coming to this kind of restaurant, so everything was new to her.

When I was sitting in my seat, I could only see part of the scene in the restaurant, but now that I'm walking around, I have a lot of questions about the restaurant in my mind.

"What are these plates doing here?"

Shyvana pointed to a stack of white porcelain plates next to the ingredients.

"For food."

Moon walked up and took two, and he gave one to Shyvana.

"Look, there are tongs here. If you want to eat, just use the tongs to put it on the plate."

Shyvana looked around, there was food everywhere.

"Can I clip it casually?" she asked.

She saw desserts placed in a corner, some of which she had never eaten.

"Uh... almost." Mu En thought of Shyvana's identity as a red dragon and quickly added, "We can't take too many, after all, we have to leave some for others."

Shyvana nodded, thoughtfully.

When he returned to his seat, Moon only took two plates of food, while Shyvana came back with four full plates.

Some of these foods are cooked and some are raw. The raw ones need to be roasted.

There is a small grill in the middle of the table. Under the grill is not something like charcoal, but a red spar.

This is an incandescent crystal extracted from lava. Because of its extremely high temperature, it is used instead of fire.

Mu En put the raw meat skewers on the grill and brushed them with the free sauce provided by the restaurant. After a while, he saw oil starting to come out of the meat skewers.

Shyvana took a bite of a small pastry, as if she didn't chew it.

After the roasting was done, Mu En picked up the skewers and handed them to Sivana.

After taking it, she thought about it, divided half of it and handed it back again.

Mu En smiled and did not refuse.

After eating a bunch, Moon asked: "Sivana, have you never been to a restaurant like this?"

"No."

she slurred, her mouth filled with food like a hamster.

"Fulian only asked me to stay in one place. She said that if I walked around, many people would be afraid of me and hate me."

Shyvana swallowed the food and paused.

"I actually don't care if others are afraid of me or hate me. I'm just afraid that Furian won't want me."

Hearing this, Mu En inexplicably wanted to touch her head to comfort her.

Thinking of the departure of the Dragon Clan of Winter Fortress, but that Shyvana did not leave with them, Mu En asked: "Shyvana, didn't you live with other members of your race before?"

"No." Shyvana shook her head, "I was picked up by Furian.

Fulian said, I don’t have the inherited memory of the dragon clan, so I was abandoned, just like those dragon beasts. "

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