The doctor saw such words flashed on the display screen, and then it was cleared in an instant.

W came out of the toilet and glanced at the doctor who was still facing the screen of the black thorn, a little strange.

"What's the matter, doctor?"

"...No, I'm ready to cook. I counted the ingredients today, and there are quite a lot left, do you want to have a good meal?" The doctor shook his head and asked W next to him.

He didn't understand the weird things at all. A hug could eat someone up. How could someone refuse such a request.

Maybe, this is really my mother?

But my mother...

The doctor didn't say anything more, W replied that it doesn't matter, she will eat whatever the doctor eats.

I glanced at the time for a while, and started to prepare now, and I should be able to eat it in the early twelve o'clock at noon.

The doctor wanted to cook fish fillets in sour soup, but there was no sauerkraut or pickled radish here, and the tomato would perish easily, so he didn't buy more.

So he chose to make a fish pot in clear soup and a boiled pork slice, both of which are quite large.

W watched the doctor busy for a while, cooked two large pots, one white and one red, and put them on the table.

Is it necessary to cook such a big pot?How long will it take to eat this?

W watched as the doctor brought out two bowls of rice, filled them full for her, but only filled half a bowl for herself.

She also wondered what happened to the doctor, it was impossible to steal food inside.

In the end, he saw that he quickly finished his meal and came over with a bottle of beer.

"..."

This was the first time she saw a doctor who wanted to drink alcohol, and she couldn't help but feel very strange.

The doctor took a bowl and put the meat, which looked very spicy, into the bowl. The slices of lean pork were actually stir-fried, but they didn't look thin, with a strong aroma of garlic and burnt.

The doctor didn't suddenly want to drink, he just thought of his mother.

Just remember, she is a very meticulous person.She has an ordinary face, rough hands, and a heart that loves the family.

There is nothing unusual that deserves a special mention. Everyone's mother is similar.

Datong is the one who loves you.

He only remembered now that she often drank with himself.

Because it seems that her old father is on business trips all the year round, she slowly got into the habit.

I've only heard of fathers drinking with their sons, but no mother would do that.

Drink, then the whole hot pot, pickled fish, boiled fish.

The light and misty water vapor supports the only memories he has left.

The old mother's appearance has been blurred, and I can't remember it anymore.

Only my own half-bad drinking capacity was left, and she was still implicated.

He doesn't drink often. Alcohol can paralyze the nerves, but it will turn up longer memories in a trance.

This is, the sorrow that can no longer be quenched.

The doctor is not fond of bringing up bad children, he is very stingy.

So it will not be given to w to drink.

In the past, it had been worn out and riddled with holes, and now it looks as tattered as a tablecloth that has been used for a long time.

It was only when I was staring at it that I remembered that I still had this rag.

Lose it, but it still works.

Wipe the grater, surround the pressure cooker, and you can still do it.

When you need it, you still can't think of it.

Only when I think about it, I find that it is still there.

It doesn't make much sense.

Just remembered.

Single chapter push book, orthodox sequel, dignified serialization (

Opened a new book, double-opened with this one.

It mainly tells the story of the doctor after all the sufferings are over, and it is linked with the current plot here.

So maybe you can still see spoilers over there (confusion)

The tone is slow and sugary, and some daily stories are interspersed with things that may be the main line.

This doesn't follow the plot of the eagle horn at all.I just want to eat sugar.JPG

I hope you will support me a lot, huh.

In the early hours of tonight, the bounty ends, rua.

Day [-] The God of Fishing is none other than me

At night, the small village covered by white snow can be seen in the distance with the lights of the car.

Now there is a big road to go, the ground is compacted snow, although there are still long and deep ruts, but it is better than the previous situation where half of the wheels were stuck in the snow.

The doctor paid a little attention. He didn't see any electric poles here, nor did he see many industrial products.

As for whether there are in other people's rooms, that's another matter.You can't peep into other people's privacy.

And looking at the dim light revealed by their windows, it feels not like electric lights at all, but more like oil lamps.

Almost every household has a small courtyard attached to it, and a thatched house in which donkeys, cows, or horses are raised.

Here is still the continuation of the life I lived a long time ago, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.The most thing to do in winter is to cut down trees and bring them back to make a fire to keep warm. Food has to be prepared in advance in autumn and summer.

Otherwise, there will be too little to eat until winter.Going to the snow-capped mountains may also encounter ferocious beasts, and whoever eats them is another matter.

It was already late at night, and the doctor looked at the fence at the entrance of the village that could be seen from the car window, and did not bother them much.

But after thinking about it, he still asked Heithorn to stop the car.

There are still a lot of things in my car that I can't finish, especially the lettuce, some of which have already wilted.If you can't finish it, you can give it to them.

Carrying a sack, put some vegetables in it, thought about it, and added a bag of rice.The closed car door opened left and right, and a step was lowered.

The cold wind in the cold night mixed with the warm air in the car. Against the backdrop of the car lights, a faint mist swirled upwards.

The doctor wrapped his coat tightly and walked slowly into the village.

He knocked on a house that was dilapidated compared to the surroundings, and the simple villagers opened the door in response. When they saw a stranger, they opened their mouths in a dialect that the doctor could not understand.

The doctor quickly looked around the small house and saw two women, one big and one small, sewing clothes in front of the oil lamp, and didn't look at the door much.

In their minds, it was someone from the village who came.

The doctor handed the vegetables and rice to the other party. Seeing the surprised expression on the other party's face, he pointed to the RV parked at the entrance of the village.

The two people who didn't understand the language made gestures for a long time, and the doctor finally saw the grateful expression on the other's face, knowing that he understood what he meant and was willing to accept it.

He originally wanted to ask Kjerag the capital which way to go, but now it seems that there is no way.

He still has to find his way in the snow, he thought, and slowly returned to the car.

The huge caravan started again and soon left the village.

After he left, the family turned into a band of light, leaving behind rice and vegetables, which slowly disappeared.

A saint on the holy mountain got a strange decree. She thought that her planned descent from the mountain would be ruined again, and then she got up from the bed.

Moreover, what does 'Kjerag has a distinguished guest' mean.

Anyone from Rutland?

Thinking so, the saintess sat on the desk and picked up a pen.

She thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a reason.When distinguished guests come to visit, they don't know when they will come, where they are going, and how to prepare well in advance.

And the faint silver-blue light band condensed on the paper, which surprised the Holy Maiden, and then looked over respectfully.

——Kjerag has a guest, and he should arrive at the city gate the day after tomorrow.You ask your brother to help you receive him when he is free, I don't want to see you.

"...?" Miss Saintess showed a subtle expression.

He also said that he was a guest, but he didn't want to see him.What kind of relationship is this.

——Every time I come, it’s quite troublesome.When the time comes, you take the bell and go down to entertain me, he should leave soon.If the other party asks about me...you just say: It's cold, it's ten o'clock, and I'm asleep.

"Yes." The saintess responded lightly, seeing that the traces on the paper were still there, some wild cursive handwriting matched with the color of the light band, it was very beautiful.

The handwriting of the holy god has to be preserved, which is so troublesome.

Go to bed after tidying up.

Miss Saintess thought so, and quickly retracted into the bed again.

So comfortable~

The guest who came here should be known by the Holy Spirit, so it must be a big backer, and I have to let my brother prepare well when the time comes.

With this matter, my brother's voice in the Privy Council should also be higher.

After all, it was appointed by the gods, so it would definitely be considered a substitute or something similar.

Well, of course it's my fault.

When will he take me to play, it's so boring here.

Miss Saintess only wants to touch fish, because the gods are fish-fishing monsters, and they say some frustrating words every day, and they have no image for a long time.

She was thinking wildly and slowly fell asleep, but there was a figure formed by a light band sitting on the roof.

He looked in the direction of the blackthorn car and felt a little headache.

Come, come, why do you bring your mother here? It's too much.

Don't blame me, last time you came over and woke me up, I haven't fallen asleep yet.

Just go when you're done with your work, leave me alone and let me die in a dream.

Looks like a shameful god.

……

The doctor took a last look at the minimap and returned to the room from the cockpit.

It is room of w.

There was a big girl hiding in his room, and he didn't want to make more mistakes.

Anyway, sleep everywhere.

And Black Thorn actually locked the door of the doctor's room, just because he was afraid that he would go astray.

But seeing his child go straight into w's room, it felt like he had been betrayed by him.

You don't really want to sleep with w today, do you?

But the doctor lay on the bed and it was dawn, and there was no unnecessary movement at all.

The girl slammed on the door of the room in the middle of the night and found that she couldn't get out at all.

The handwriting formed by the black thorns looks more and more mocking.

What is it, do you know what you missed tonight.

I can't do anything wrong if you open the door. If you have the ability to steal my man, you have the ability to open the door! ?

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