The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

　　 "Go find him. My money~~" Il glared. "It's all due to you taking on the task, Elok. It's hurt and it makes me forget about it."

　　 Elok was unable to speak, so he could only complain in his heart:

　　 That's not what you asked me to go. Otherwise Florian can look at me? Who is to blame? Do you have no idea?

　　 He touched his nose a little aggrieved, and said helplessly, "It's been so long anyway, and it's okay to wait a while."

　　 touched his groaning belly, and continued: "I still want to go back to eat. Roger can't run anyway."

　　 "Are you very hungry?" Irene asked badly, not slapped.

　　 "Well~ I am injured after all. I still feel a little dizzy." Elok squeezed his temple and tapped his head a few times.

　　Round to deal with Irna or Elok has a way. Selling miserably is one of them.

　　 Seeing this, Il was a little concerned and a little helpless, and Shen Yan said: "Forget it. Go back to eat first, let him wait a while."

　　 Then she glanced at Elok, who was still rubbing her brows, and asked with some worry:

　　 "Are you okay?"

　　 Pressed **** the temple again, Elok narrowed his eyes, opened a little pale lips and said:

　　 "It's not a big problem. I want to eat something to improve it."

　　 While talking, Elok said silently in his heart:

　　 Actually, I really miss the food you cooked. The food in the pub tastes the same. Hey~~

　　 With a silent sigh, Il beckoned to the carriage on the side of the road. Now Elok helped him onto the carriage, and then said to the well-dressed coachman:

　　 "77 Heaton Street, thanks."

　　 "You are welcome, beautiful lady." The coachman seemed to be very honored to say, and then he stroked his chest with his right hand and praised:

　　 "May life be with you."

　　 Yier was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were still believers of the Goddess of Life, but after thinking about it, it seemed normal. After all, this was near the Temple of Life.

　　 So she replied with her right hand on her chest, "Praise life."

　　 Seeing that the coachman smiled and climbed onto the roof of the car and started to drive, Il also lightly climbed onto the roof of the wagon.

　　 Upon seeing this, the coachman tightened the reins and exclaimed: "This is too dangerous. Miss. You should go in the car."

　　 "It's okay. You can drive." Il said with a smile.

　　 Then, she sat on the side of the carriage, and asked in a light tone: "Unexpectedly, there are believers in life here."

　　 Seeing Il sit still, the coachman whipped the rein lightly. After seeing the carriage started, he smiled happily. Said:

　　 "I also just became. Thanks to the priest of the Temple of Life, my wife is safe and sound."

　　He paused for a second and said, "That's why I am waiting here. In fact, there are very few passengers here, far less than the pier and the Black area."

　　 "It can be seen that you are a new believer. The greeting of the goddess of life should be ‘praise life’ or ‘may life bless you’." Yiel reminded.

　　 Hearing this, the coachman's hand holding the rein stiffened slightly, and said in a somewhat embarrassing tone:

　　 "Really? I'm really sorry."

　　 He stroked his chest with his right hand, lowered his head slightly, and said in a low tone: "Praise life."

　　 "In fact, it doesn't have to be. The goddess of life is not the **** of order, so don't have to say so many rules. As long as it is a sincere compliment, the goddess of life will also take care of you." Il chuckled and said softly.

　　 "That's true. The priest of the Goddess of Life is really kind, like a priest of the Temple of Order. I really don't understand why there are so few believers in life." The coachman suddenly sighed softly.

　　 "Because no one knows here. It's too remote. And it looks like a forest." Yiel said. "Then why are you a believer in life? You just said Pastor Andier saved your wife?"

　　 "It's Pastor Zola Zuo. She is as old as my daughter. But she became a pastor. If only my daughter can become a pastor." The coachman corrected Il's mistake and replied.

　　 Yi Er wanted to laugh when he heard that, the pastor with a low level of skill is good at treating ordinary people.

　　 "Zola Zor? Hmm~ She seems to be pretty good."

　　 "If you want your daughter to become a pastor, maybe you can go directly to the Temple of Life and ask Pastor Andil. I think she will be very willing to help you." Il gave his own advice.

　　 The driver who was driving seemed surprised, and asked aloud:

　　 "Pastor Andil? Will she let ordinary people become priests? The priests of the Temple of Order are all aloft, and never let me and the ordinary people become like them."

　　 "Of course, I think she would be willing."

　　 "Thank you for your suggestion, I want to wait until my daughter graduates from secondary school next year and I will let her try." The driver turned his head and glanced at Il, and sincerely thanked him.

　　 "What's your daughter's name?" Il asked suddenly.

　　The coachman suddenly smiled and said:

　　 "Oh~ her name is Valia Weiss."

　　 "Um~ a nice name. Valiar." Il nodded and replied.

　　 "Thank you again. But we have to end this pleasant journey and Heaton Street is here." The coachman stopped the carriage by the side of the road, looked back at Il, and said with a smile.

　　 "Thank you, how much is it?" Il asked, reaching for the inside pocket of his dress.

　　 "No, there is no charge this time. As a thank you." The driver shook his hand and refused.

Stopping his hand and thinking for a while, Il smiled and replied: "Well, I think, if I force you to give you money, you might be uneasy. I will tell Andil Valial's name. Pastor's. Mr. Weiss."

　　 "Thank you." Weiss got up from the carriage and bowed.

　　 Then, as if he realized his mistake, he stroked his chest with his right hand, bowed again, and said forcefully:

　　 "Praise life."

　　 Yi Er chuckled and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be that way."

　　 glanced at Elok who crawled out of the car door by herself, she lightly got off the roof, turned her head and said to Mr. Weiss:

　　 "Goodbye."

　　 Turning his head, Elok looked at the polite coachman on the roof, waved his hand, and said to Il:

　　 "Can you still eat our dinner?"

　　 "Of course, are you stupid? You're bored in the pot. Of course the chicken soup will be more delicious as it is simmered." Ilok was angry when he saw Elok, and said harshly.

　　 Elok didn't care about Il's bad words, but strode to the door of the house and said:

　　 "That's great. I can't bear it anymore."

Without taking out the key, he used his own skills to open the door directly, quickly came to the kitchen, saw the soup pot on the stove, couldn't help drooling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He found out from the cabinet under the table A soup bowl just like the dream I had that day.

　　 Then, pour out the chicken broth that has not been completely cooled in the pot.

　　 The rich chicken aroma was mixed with the milky aroma of coconut milk, and Elok couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

　　Although Il is in charge of the kitchen at ordinary times, once the critical moment is reached, no one can be trusted. Including Il.

　　 She doesn't understand the importance of food.

　　 Only those who know how to taste good food understand life.

　　 Thinking of this in his heart, Elok put the chicken soup on the table and couldn't help taking a bite with a spoon first.

　　 Although this is not polite. But Elok couldn't stand the temptation of good food.

　　 The rich milky aroma of coconut milk penetrates into the texture of the chicken. The sweet taste and the delicate taste make this bowl of chicken soup unparalleled delicious.

　　 I really don’t know how Il did it.

　　 This is at least a hundred times stronger than what the bar sells.

　　 couldn't help his hand, Elok picked up the spoon again and filled a spoonful of soup.

　　 The temperature of the pale white soup is just right, and the light taste of coconut milk washes away the greasy feeling of the chicken, making the taste more suitable for use in this hot summer.

　　 It would be nice if there was a bowl of rice to make the rice. Elok couldn't help but think.

　　 "Can you get a bowl, Elok." Il groaned accusingly from behind again.

　　 Elok put down the spoon when he heard the words, and said in embarrassment, "Sorry, it's so delicious. You don't know, I ate at the bar for a few days. I almost have enough."

　　 "If I can buy this bowl of chicken soup outside, I'm willing to spend 10 gold coins. No, a hundred gold coins." Elok said without embarrassment.

　　 "Okay, I remember. You owe me a hundred gold coins."