Armor: I can only summon the general

Chapter 4 Happy Dumplings and Bitter Memories

Watching the person run away, Hua He turned around and picked up the fruit knife, then walked into the woods and took out the six-door iron plate in his pocket. This iron plate had been processed by the manufacturing workshop and had been integrated with the capturer's armor. The function of the summoner is to summon armor by holding the iron plate.

"Captain's armor, combined!"

Colorful black light flashed, and Hua He had summoned the capture armor. The projections of capture sticks in the form of sticks and rifles were hung on the left and right sides. There were also some looming patterns on the black armor that were not clear.

Hua He squeezed his right hand tightly, and the fruit knife in his hand also deformed. You can feel that the force is very strong. The iron knife can be kneaded at will. He squeezed it hard a few times until the fruit knife was squeezed into an iron ball, ensuring that It will no longer hurt anyone before throwing it into a distant trash can.

Watching the iron ball fly accurately into the trash can, Hua He felt something in his heart. It seemed that entering the armor-fitting state not only increased his strength, but also enhanced his various abilities.

After squeezing his palm again, Hua He released the combined state with satisfaction, put the six-door iron plate back into his pocket and continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, Hua He stopped in front of a guest house. After a brief hesitation, Hua He walked into the guest house.

After walking to the bar and knocking on the door, the boss quickly stood up from his seat and asked, "Sir, do you want to book a room? We have single rooms, standard rooms and business rooms. Which one do you want to stay in?"

"What does a standard room look like?"

"The standard room has two beds, a separate bathroom, 24-hour hot water, and all the daily necessities. It costs 75 yuan a night and you just need to check out before p.m." The boss enthusiastically introduced to Hua He.

Hua He put on a smile and asked: "The room is good and the price is right, but I want to stay for a few more days. Can the price be negotiated?"

The boss said generously: "Then you make a price."

Hua He took out five hundred dollars and put it on the bar and asked, "Five hundred dollars a week, is that okay?"

The boss didn't hesitate at all. After collecting the money, he took out a room card and said, "Sir, take your room card. Room No. 207 on the second floor. Just go up the stairs and turn right. If you need anything, call me on the intercom."

Hua He took the room card and found the room. As soon as he entered the door, he threw himself on the bed. He felt tired after walking on the street for so long, so he covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, the sun shone into the room through the small window of the standard room. Hua He also woke up. He had been forced to maintain the habit for two years and still hasn't changed it. After getting up and washing up, Hua He left. I arrived at the guest house and prepared to find a place for morning exercise.

I retraced yesterday's route and found the park I passed yesterday. I ran around the park a few times and did some freehand exercises. After a while, Hua He felt a sense of hunger. He was hungry.

If you think about it carefully, you didn't eat all day yesterday. It's abnormal not to be hungry. It just so happens that you have money and time today, so you have to have a good meal.

When talking about eating, we have to mention the Armored Warrior restaurant chain, the Happy Dumpling House in D City, the Happy Fort opened by Meizhen, Huanhuan Teppanyaki in Hope City, and the Ramen House in Nampo City. You can see their I really love the catering industry.

"Is it morning now, dumplings or a sandwich burger?"

Hua He thought about it and went to eat dumplings because he hadn't had a good dumpling meal in two years. This dumpling meal would give him a good start in his new life. Moreover, the name of the dumpling restaurant is "Happiness", which is a good sign!

Thinking of this, Hua He turned around and walked to the side of the road to hail a taxi and asked the taxi driver to take him to the Happy Dumpling House opened by Aunt Hui.

The taxi was driving on the road in D city. Hua He was sitting in the passenger seat and quietly looking at the scenery outside the window. The streets were almost the same, the tall buildings were the same. The two worlds were so similar. It made people think of Zhuang Gong Mengdie. Is the peace now real? Or is the sadness of the past real?

The taxi stopped in front of the fence of a small courtyard. After paying the money, Hua He saw the signboard of "Happy Dumpling House" as soon as he got out of the car. At the same time, he also heard the sound of the piano coming from the house. It should be Xinnan practicing the piano.

When Hua He walked into the dumpling restaurant, he immediately saw Xin Nan playing the piano. After looking around, he found that there was no customer. Maybe it was too early, so he just found a seat facing the piano and sat down.

Seeing Hua He walk in, Minci, wearing an apron, came over to say hello.

"Hello, sir, our store's signature dumplings are beef and onion stuffing, pork and celery stuffing, and today we also have dumplings stuffed with chicken, green bamboo shoots, and yellow croaker stuffing. Which one do you want to eat?"

"Dumplings stuffed with yellow croaker stuffing? I've never eaten dumplings stuffed with this kind of stuffing before, and I don't think I've ever heard of it." Hua He was a little curious.

"Then do you want to try it?"

Wah held out four fingers.

Minci asked: "Do you want four taels?"

Hua He shook his head, "I want all four kinds, half a catty each, and a bowl of dumpling soup."

"Ah? Are you sure you want so many?" Minci was surprised and her voice rose.

Xinnan, who was practicing the piano, also heard Minci's voice and glanced over here from the corner of his eye.

Hua He nodded and said, "That's it. Please hurry up, thank you."

Minci was still a little surprised, but she didn't ask a second time. She turned around and walked into the kitchen to prepare dumplings.

About ten minutes later, Minci came out of the kitchen carrying the first dumpling.

Minci put the plate on Hua He's table, "Sir, your beef and onion dumplings are ready."

After thanking Hua He, he picked up his chopsticks and ate in big mouthfuls. Before he could swallow it, the next dumpling was already in his mouth. When Minci walked into the kitchen, there was only one dumpling left on Hua He's table. Empty plate.

After swallowing the last dumpling, Hua He, who had something in his stomach, made no other moves. He stared at Xinnan who was playing the piano, while he pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of the piano, waiting for the next plate of dumplings. It was just this sound of the piano, this familiar piano. The sound inadvertently brought back memories of the past, and his eyes slowly dispersed.

Xinnan noticed Hua He's gaze and just regarded him as a very hungry diner. He didn't pay much attention to him and continued to play the piano with a charming smile.

Minci opened the curtain and walked into the kitchen. Aunt Hui immediately reached out and called her to her side and gave instructions.

"Minci, bring this plate of dumplings and this bowl of egg soup to the customer just now. I will also bring the remaining two plates to him. When he finishes eating, you can ask him if he is full. Do you want some more?"

"What's wrong, Aunt Hui? That customer ordered dumpling soup instead of egg soup, and why do you suddenly care about him so much?" Minci asked in confusion.

"He has already finished the dumplings you brought just now. If you look at his expression, he must have something hidden." Aunt Hui pointed at Hua He, who was in a daze, and asked Minci to look at it.

Minci looked in the direction Aunt Hui was pointing, and saw Hua He's eyes were distracted and motionless. She suddenly thought of a lot, so she turned around and picked up the dumplings to send to Hua He. Aunt Hui also carried the remaining two plates. Dumplings follow Minci.

"Sir, your dumplings and soup have been served. If there is anything else you need, please call me." After saying this, Aunt Hui pulled Minci to the side, leaving Minci to continue to pay attention to Hua He. , and he returned to the kitchen to continue working.

After the dumplings were brought to the table, Hua He's memories were interrupted. Smelling the aroma of the dumplings, the chopsticks in his hands continued to repeat the action of picking up and feeding. After finishing the two kilograms of dumplings, Hua He smacked his lips with satisfaction and held it. I drank the egg soup in one go, and as soon as I put down the bowl, I met Minci's gentle eyes like the spring breeze.

"Sir, do you need anything else? Minci asked.

Hua He picked up the soup bowl in his hand and said, "This soup is delicious. Please give me another bowl. Thank you."

"Okay." Minci nodded and went back to the kitchen to serve soup.

When Minci returned to the kitchen, Aunt Hui pulled her and asked, "Does that customer need anything else?"

"He said the soup was delicious and wanted to have another bowl."

"Okay, I'll make him another bowl. The one just now was a bit rushed. I'll put in more effort this time."

Aunt Hui excitedly went to make the soup, while Minci watched Hua He through the window.

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