The Demon’s Menu

The middle-aged owner of the food shop was taken aback.

He knew about the rumors of the ‘Night Watch’ in front of him.

Outstanding ability.

Humorous and love to tell cold jokes.

and also……

Can eat.

Especially the last point is even more talked about.

The appetite of ten people per person is well known.

Some people even proposed that Jason go to participate in the "Big Stomach King Competition" held in the capital Telte.

That would be the best candidate for the championship.

All of these are known to the owner of "Yanan Food Shop".

However, he still invited Jason to dinner.

No reason.

Just thanks.

Thank this ‘night watchman’ for everything he did to Lord,

Jason did not refuse.

Just chose a piece of bread with the lowest value.

Because he knew that his appetite was definitely not something a mobile food shop owner could afford.

Similarly, he did not refuse, but also 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 been asleep.

However, the world has not forgotten.

that's enough.

The owner of Yanan Food Shop was stunned.

Then there was a big smile.

It was a bright smile.

It was an approved smile.

"As long as I'm still here, and you want to eat, come anytime, no money."

The bald boss said so.

There is emphasis in the words.

Jason nodded.

And then said--

"Not this time."

Jason also emphasized.

"Thanks to 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 amount of coins and placing them on the counter, after Jason picked up the food, he nodded at the bald boss, and then turned and left.

In the bottom of my heart, Jason already had the plan not to come again.

Of course, it's not that breakfast is no longer here, but that someone will buy it for you.

Otherwise, Yanan's food shop would have to go bankrupt within two days.

Soon, after Jason's figure disappeared, a slight sobbing sound came from the corner of'Yanan Food Shop'.

The freckled young Thorin was smoking his nose.

"Is this Jason?"

"Is this the'Night Watcher'?"

"Is this the real "Dark Knight"?"

The young man who founded the Flute News 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 food silently.

As a ‘night watchman’, Jason hunts monsters in the shadows and darkness to protect everyone’s safety.

As the owner of a food shop, he naturally wants to make more food to ensure everyone's stomachs.

Then, the young man with freckles became more moved.

He looked at the direction Jason was leaving.

Then he looked at the middle-aged boss in Yanan's food shop.

With a voice that only oneself can hear, the whole person slowly said: "Heroes and lonely gourmets lingering in the dark...This is the romance of men!"

The middle-aged boss who was frying the meat shook his hand and almost threw the meatloaf on the young man's face.

"Hey hey, who is lonely?"

"I've been in love!"

"When I was young, I was a handsome guy!"

The middle-aged boss yelled loudly.

"You are already bald."

"You still..."

"single!"

Thorin emphasized.

After getting along for a period of time, the talkative Thorin has already learned what life is like, the owner of the same talkative Yanan Food Shop.

When you were young?

Maybe it's as the other party said.

But that's also the time to be young.

right now?

It's just a bald, lonely, middle-aged man who is still a bit crafty, and keeps the bottom line, but is starting to get greasy.

The owner of Yanan's Food Shop was stunned as if he had been hit hard.

Then, the whole person raised his head at a forty-five degree angle and looked at Dongfang that was gradually lit up.

There is an inexplicable melancholy temperament.

"do you know?"

"When I was young, I was very good at using saw blades."

"There are also pistols and shotguns."

"At that time, people infected with veterinary disease..."

"Come on!"

"The pistol is pretty reliable, what is the shotgun?"

"That's a new weapon launched by the Winchester Brothers Workshop not long ago, and apart from being loved by the Night Watchman Jason, ordinary people simply can't bear that kind of recoil."

"So much so that the Winchester brothers had to re-invent the shotgun suitable for the regular version."

Thorin rolled his eyes and ruthlessly exposed the middle-aged boss's lie.

What blood therapy.

What veterinary disease.

And the aunt of the fire-passing food shop, who has a very kind face, will make up some lies to deceive him.

Spread the fire?

ash?

Really, third-rate novels dare not write like this.

"Aunt Chuanhuo and you really are. If you like storytelling, you can contribute to my'Flute Newspaper'. Why are you telling stories every time?"

"Maybe you will become a writer."

As Thorin said, he touched his pocket, preparing to buy a meatloaf to eat.

It's a pity that I finally chose pie.

After all, the whole meatloaf requires 3 copper angles.

And for the pie, it only takes 6 copper grams to divide it completely.

He can eat half of it.

Leave half for lunch.

Even, save a little, dinner can also be solved.

"Look, this is why I am not a writer."

"Because I can't eat enough!"

"I can't enjoy eating, the rest..."

"It's boring."

After the middle-aged boss handed Thorin's pie, he sighed like this.

"This is just a temporary dilemma. I will definitely succeed. It would be great if I were the same as the characters in the biographical novels. At that time, I will divide my authority into twelve and distribute them to followers in the form of a ring. Me, or someone attracted to me, then..."

"You were killed as a monster!"

"What about the ring?"

"Why don't you infuse your soul!"

"Furthermore, your Thorin's name is also inappropriate. You should add some elements that fit your personality, such as prefixes, suffixes, and the like."

The middle-aged boss teased.

"Prefix, suffix?"

"Correct!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Boss, what is your food shop made of?"

Thorin asked with bright eyes.

"Oak, what's the matter?"

The middle-aged food shop owner replied.

"Then my name is Thorin. How about Oak? A wandering prince summoned this partner in order to restore the country, overcome all the hardships, and finally completed the restoration, fell before the tragic hero of hope..."

Thorin was completely immersed in his fantasy.

The middle-aged boss looked at Thorin's appearance and couldn't help shaking his head.

Did not pay attention to this young man who loves fantasy.

Just looked up at the sky again.

At this moment, the sky is faintly bright.

Night and day meet at this moment.

Darkness and light coexist.

Faint starlight flickered.

It's like the eternal period.

"Ugh."

Finally, the middle-aged boss sighed and started to cook with his head down.

He is the owner of a food shop.

Now he just needs to make a good meal.

As for more?

he……

The food shop owner shook his head.

...

"It tastes really good."

"Especially this salted eel, paired with a ham sandwich, is really delicious."

Tanier, who had been eating at Yanan Food Shop for many days, still showed great enthusiasm when he took the food from Jason.

It can be seen that Yanan Food Shop really hit Tanier's taste buds.

"The pea soup is also good."

Jason passed the soup bowl.

A wooden bowl is not the thick one used at home, but a thinner one. The tableware that has become popular in mobile food shops in recent years is matched with various spoons and forks of the same style. .

"Hmm, of course."

"Next, what shall we do?"

"Go back to the dorm to make up for sleep?"

Tanil asked as he ate.

At this time, they had already taken another way, not the way back to the police dormitory.

Obviously, Jason has other arrangements.

"Go to the farm in the southern suburbs."

Jason replied after throwing the last sandwich into his mouth.

"Southern Suburb Farm?"

"With Bundy and Hall, shouldn't it be a problem?"

"Do those bandits still have a back-up?"

Tanil's expression became tense.

In Lord, Tanier's biggest gain was getting to know Jason, Bundy, Hall, Finch and others.

These people can all be called friends.

Tanil didn't want any of them to have an accident.

"of course not."

"Those bandits should be all the bandits around."

"We are for Telcon's legacy."

For Tanil, Jason is truly trusted.

Therefore, some things will not hide Tanier at all.

For example: Tercon’s legacy.

"Oh, it turned out to be for Telcon's legacy, then no..."

"What's okay!"

"Tercon really has a legacy?"

"And it's really on the southern suburbs farm?"

"Is it true that Durdu and I said before?"

"Isn't it a lie made up temporarily?"

Tanier stared, tugged his hair, looked at his friend with a look of disbelief.

And Jason?

Nodded slightly.

"Really, really, not cheating."

Jason said lightly.

Before, when approaching the southern suburbs farm, Jason's [Food Intuition] told him that there are delicious food nearby.

At first Jason thought it was a robber.

However, after careful discrimination, it was found that the "food" was underground,

Far beyond the cellar of the farm.

In a deeper place.

The "food" that can make his passive talent such as [Food Intuition] take effect is naturally unusual.

In the whole Lord, there are very few who can meet this ‘unusual’ condition.

Telcon happens to be one of them.

Moreover, Telcon happens to be facing a critical moment.

The opponent will leave a way for himself.

Adding these factors together, the answer to what will be under the Southern Suburb Farm is almost predictable.

Jason even suspected that the reason why Telcon would follow the order of the Prince Ruitai to blow up the entire barracks was to provide some protection for his own rear players.

However, what Telcon didn't expect was that the old knight and the knight attendant would be so decisive.

Glory blow.

A blow that burns life.

Telcon never thought that the old Sir would fight for the entire Lord.

Do not!

The other party is prepared!

However, what the other party was not prepared for was that people other than the old knight would do the same.

Eric!

The servant of the old knight!

Even now, Jason doesn't know much about middle-aged men.

It became the last omission in the Telcon plan.

It is also the source of the other party's failure.

"The knight attendant is also a knight."

Jason thought silently in his heart, and his pace began to speed up.

Tanil finished his food in twos and then started to speed up.

When the two arrived at the southern suburbs farm, the sun had completely jumped out of the horizon.

More police officers appeared here.

Except that Ai Qi returned to Lord with half of his veterans and a few newcomers to maintain law and order.

Most of the newcomers are here at the moment.

They brought weapons and food, as Hall taught them, in groups of five, under the leadership of a veteran, either patrolling, standing guard, or cooking.

Of course, there is also cleaning the battlefield.

When Jason and Tanier approached, the vomiting sound was endless, and the pungent sour smell made Tanier really roll his eyes.

Obviously, for these young and newly joined police officers, so many corpses are really irritating.

It is completely beyond one's own imagination.

Even new people who have seen blood are extremely uncomfortable at this time.

Seeing those humanoid corpses piled densely together like straws, no newcomer would not frown.

Not to mention burning, digging pits and landfills.

"Wear gloves and a mask."

"Spray the potions made by Tanier consultants on gloves and masks."

"Everyone must scatter seriously."

"Everyone, have to move the corpse."

"Those who have moved, go to eat right away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, patrol."

Hall's loud voice can be heard clearly from far away.

Bundy sat by the campfire and watched it all with a smile.

Everyone needs to grow.

How a recruit becomes a veteran.

After experiencing a war without dying, you will naturally become a veteran.

However, that success rate is too low.

Almost half of the discount rate.

This is him, Lord, who can't bear it at all.

Therefore, this kind of gentler approach is really a godsend.

At least, after getting used to the smell of blood and gunpowder, these recruits can open their eyes and pull the trigger at the enemy instead of closing their eyes and firing their guns in the sky when facing an incoming enemy.

Therefore, Bundy did not stop Hall's approach.

On the contrary, they are still applauding.

However, after seeing Jason and Tanier, the sheriff immediately stood up and reduced his smile.

"Is there a situation?"

Bundy walked quickly and asked in a low voice.

Tanier is hard to say.

However, my good friend Jason and Bundy knew that they would never return here for no reason.

There must be something.

"Some things need to be dealt with."

"I'll leave it to you for the time being."

"Don't bother me."

After Jason spoke to Tanier and Bundy, he walked alone in the southern suburbs farm.

As the largest supplier of crops and meat near Lord.

The farm in the southern suburbs is huge.

Especially the farmland is endless.

When Jason walked into it, under the cover of the wheat ears, he quickly disappeared.

After Bundy watched Jason's back disappear, he turned his head to look at Tanier, pointed to the iron pot on the campfire, and said--

"Eat some?"

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