Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 80 Restaurant

The next day, after washing up, Yago walked out of Fast Cloaker and closed the door with a key.

Looking at the street, Yago felt a little emotional.

Today is only the sixth day since he came to this world.

What he experienced in less than a week would be considered too much in a month, right?

He really didn't like this dangerous world.

Staying in the original world, there are movies, animations, comics, novels, games and all kinds of entertainment. It is better to be entertained to death than to die inexplicably.

This kind of world that can hang up at any time is not bad as a horror game theme. If you really experience it yourself, it is absolutely impossible to think that there is anything good.

The only thing that can be comforted is the feeling of mastering extraordinary power, right?

While thinking about it, he looked up at the roofs of the surrounding buildings.

Yago doesn't know how long the fog crow has lived in this city, but he can be sure that these gray rats that are annoying to the people of Dilud City are common residents of this city.

As far as the eye can see, there are six or seven fog crows standing on the eaves protruding from the edge of the pointed arch of the roof and on the white wooden fence that surrounds the small courtyard.

Relying on the secret connection, Yago immediately found Shugein, who looked no different from other Mist Crows.

If he had been at home, he might have tried to call Shugin back to his room, but not now.

It's no fun in case Hugein's specialness is exposed.

Fortunately, Shugeyin usually doesn't show any particularity.

[Persuasion] It's great that it works on Mist Crow.

However, living in Fast Cloakers means he needs to eat breakfast outside.

Although it is a new business district, there are still many hawkers in the streets and alleys, pushing trolleys, selling all kinds of handmade gadgets or vegetables and seafood.

And of course some cooked food.

For example, I don’t know if it’s a cooked sausage made of dead dog meat or other dead animal meat, or it’s potato chips fried in some kind of oil.

Glancing at the bakery next to him, Yago didn't stop, and continued to walk slowly towards Xihuo Road.

Although he has a silver blood that is immune to metal poisoning, the good things added to food are not all heavy metals, the chalk in the fragrant white bread, who knows how many knowledge-rich blackboard writings can be left on the blackboard .

The good habit of getting up at seven in the morning meant that he was able to walk slowly and walk to the gentlemen's club before nine o'clock.

Although walking on the road from time to time, there will be a stench that makes him very uncomfortable, but in order to make himself more familiar with the environment, he still does it.

At a critical moment, it is impossible to rely on the unclear memory of the original owner to choose the escape route, right?

Pressing the top hat with his right hand, and sticking his left hand in his pocket to his clothes, he guarded against thieves who would come out of nowhere. While familiarizing himself with the environment, Yago walked towards Xihuo Road.

The circus is still the same, with big tents set up on the Furnace Square. Judging from the time of several performances on the signboard, it probably won't leave before the end of this week.

About half an hour after departure, near the gentleman's club, when passing by a restaurant he had visited several times in the past few days, like the previous few times, Yago walked in muttering.

Hope there are fewer weird additives in the restaurant's dishes.

When he entered this small restaurant with a hanging chandelier, trying to make the decoration look elegant, Yago originally thought he could only see the owner who was busy. After all, it was not yet eight o'clock, and the hired waiters had not yet come to work. .

But, obviously, Yago was wrong.

In this restaurant, there is a table, how many people have been seated, they seem to be celebrating?

Congratulations on your luck, Doug. Leonard and I were shocked when we learned the news from the newspaper. Just the description in words makes people feel scared, tsunami. Just hearing it is scary.

A man wearing a deerstalker hat said with emotion:

At dusk, it's better to step on the ground to make me feel safer.

Yes, a sailor's job is too dangerous.

Doug is not a sailor, but their officer, I remember the word bosun, right?

It's not important. In fact, I'm not much different from other sailors. The subject of the celebration, a man with brown hair, big nose and blue eyes, responded with a smile. Compared with the others, his physique was obviously stronger.

As etiquette, it is unmannered to call out before waiting for the owner to arrive, and Yago listened to their conversation a little bored.

Fortunately, on the way, he bought a 2-carter copy of the Kingdom Daily, so it would not be too embarrassing to eavesdrop on other people's chats while reading the newspaper.

[We still refuse to pay the knowledge tax! ]

The beginning of the newspaper still started with a sentence full of sarcasm and excitement. Yago chose to ignore it and read it all the way, while listening curiously to the conversation of the people at the table.

It's a good thing I didn't marry you, otherwise I might cry non-stop when I heard the news of the tsunami.

A young lady with brown hair, a lotus leaf hat, and a long skirt smiled and said.

No, then you will regret it, you will never imagine how many wonderful things I saw in the Federation of Atoran.

The man named Doug responded to the woman's harmless teasing with a flaunting tone.

But these experiences can be shared as friends, right?

The lady had a smile on her face.

Then as a friend, you should also cry for me.

That's not okay, Hank will be upset, his beautiful wife is crying for another man.

With a relaxed expression, the lady chuckled.

Amidst the cheerful conversation between the boatswain and the lady who had a story in the past, the store manager also came to Yago’s side:

Excuse me, Mr. Diego, what do you need?

Steak, eggs, and potato wedges, the taste can be a little stronger.

In terms of eating habits, he doesn't like to eat too much breakfast, and he can't stand the absence of cereal staple food.

Listening to the boatswain at the next table talking about the exotic scenery and the steel merchant ship from Arabella he saw when he arrived in the Atolan Federation, Yago finally ushered in his own breakfast.

After eating quickly, Yago paid the bill while the clinking of glasses at the next table was still in progress, and left the restaurant.

Along the way, after greeting the guard at the door, Yago entered the gentleman's club.

However, to Yago's surprise, Miss Jacqueline, the maid in the lobby, was not there.

Holding doubts, Yago walked to the prayer room, planning to talk to the beautiful Miss Alenasia as a punching card for work.

but

When he pushed open the door, Qi Shushu's gaze suddenly turned to him.

Unlike yesterday when there was only Alainasia, a group of people were standing or sitting in the prayer room.

Something big happened.

Don't think about it, Yago can see it too.

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