Night Raven Master

Chapter 86

Ahlius turned his head, glanced at Yate, looked down at him, then paused slightly, and nodded slightly.

The inside of the house is made of wood, with a circle in the middle specially set aside, and the lower part seems to be covered with stone slabs. At this time, a pile of dry firewood is burning, and a square gap is exposed above the roof, because the smoke generated by the burning comes from this hole. escaped from the house.

In a pot on a simple metal rack, there are floating mushrooms, diced potatoes, acorns, and meat that floated up from boiling.

Next, Art saw Marshad with a warm and insincere smile on his face, picking up wooden or pottery bowls from the side, and handing them to everyone.

After everyone started dinner, Mashad also talked with everyone.

"Thank you for your help." The old man was still enthusiastic in both his expression and his tone, and his wrinkled old skin trembled slightly with his voice.

"It's nothing, it's our responsibility." Ahlius was also very familiar with this process, and laughed with an unreal smile on his face.

Toke next to him also smiled and said: "Until tomorrow afternoon, I still need to bother Uncle Marshad. By the way, Uncle Marshad, is there any other goods that need to be delivered to Red Rose. Rose City?"

He's not very used to changing names, either.

Although it is said that every time there is a replacement of the lord, the entire territory will be renamed, but this kind of situation rarely happens, and it is usually a family inheritance, and there will be no situation where the territory is renamed.

And this time is a big event, like now, Red Rose Town has changed its name to Rose City, and Red Rose Collar has also been renamed to White Rose Collar from its original name thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, Rose City was built on the white rose collar.

Viscount Baixi will also leave Rose City in the near future and go to the Blue Rose Territory. The Blue Rose Territory will become the new Red Rose Territory. After the nobles negotiated before, the surrounding territories will gradually change their owners.

"No need." Marshad shook his head hastily, "The cold winter that comes once in 30 years is coming, eight months of cold winter, we need to store food now, furs can't be sold anymore, maybe we have to buy food."

As he said that, he still looked at Yate with some trepidation, with a worried expression on his face.

He was a little worried that the nobleman would order them to sell the furs to Rose City

However, he was relieved that this young noble who was called "Art" and "Cloredo" by others did not intend to do so.

And Yate naturally noticed Marshad's small movements, and the old face that deliberately pretended to be pitiful made him almost laugh out loud. Although he hadn't experienced how cruel the eight-month winter was, he probably estimated that if he saw Three-quarters full of those warehouses that arrived would be enough to last nine or ten months without any hunting and gathering.

In order to prevent accidents, store more, it is true that they cannot be sold, but still have to buy food?He doesn't believe it.

However, Yate didn't expose his intentions. He drank the soup stewed in a large pot with all kinds of things indifferently. Regarding the original world full of various delicacies, he spoke again from a gourmet food empire For him, this soup is really not a good thing. The soup that has been sprinkled with a lot of salt and pepper has a very strong taste under the mixture of various ingredients.

And Tok seemed to have noticed it too. He glanced at Art and found that he didn't mean to speak before replying: "Really? That's fine."

The other party gave such a reason, and he didn't know how to answer it.

And at this time, Ahlius looked around, looked at the various tools hanging on the walls of the house, and asked with great interest, "Uncle, these hunting tools seem to be quite new." .”

"Yes." Hearing something related to hunting, the old man's body also straightened a little, "40 years ago, I was the apprentice of the best blacksmith in the Red Rose collar, and I was also the best among the apprentices. that"

Except for the indifferent Yate and Ahlis who was still smiling and nodding repeatedly, the others, including Bashar and the residents of the hunter villages, listened to Mashad's excited story about his youth, The corners of the mouth twitched a little.

Yate heard the young man who should be named Nader not far away, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey——Pashar, Uncle Mashad has spoken more than twenty times this year, and every time That's what it says"

And Bashar replied: "We all know that it was because other apprentices sold weapons to the Blue Rose collar, so they were hanged by Lord Red Rose Viscount. Uncle Marshad because of his poor forging skills , one of which has not been sold, and he has spoken about it nearly thirty times."

What the two young men were muttering made Art's expression a little weird.

Even the two priests on the other side of the three were the same. March had a strange smile on his silent and stiff face, as if he didn't want to laugh but was amused by the stiffness.

And Fan Di, who heard the sound from the tips of his ears, laughed outright.

Because of Fan Di's movement, Mashad couldn't help but stop, and then his eyes fell on Bashar and Nader who kept whispering.

"Nonsense!" Marshad raised his white eyebrows following his angry expression, put down the bowl and stared at him, trying to fight, "How can I say so many times! It's all nonsense!"

Bashar and Nader jumped up holding the bowls and moved away from Mashad, while Nader yelled:

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Bashar did not speak, but Nader's perfunctory tone made Marshad blow his beard and stare, his pine bark face was filled with anger, and then the old man stood up: "Nad! I promise! I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

"No, no, no! This is impossible!" Seeing that Mashad was about to chase, Nader hid directly outside the door, and the voice came from outside, "You are so old, let's wait until tomorrow! Maybe the day after tomorrow Okay! Hey! I think you can teach me a lesson after the cold winter! How about this idea? I think it’s a good idea~”

"Wait for me! You little bastard! I'm going to teach you a lesson now!" Marshad's drooping eagle nose turned red, and he picked up a stick that was supposed to be used to hit the door from the side, and rushed out. "Don't run! Little bastard!"

Seeing this scene, Bashar and another young man looked at each other helplessly: "Pashar, I think we have to chase them out. Uncle Mashad fell down. It's hard for him to see at night."

Bashar nodded, and then the two chased them out.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the people, except for Yate and Ahlius, neither sat nor stood, and finally went outside to check the situation.

At this time, Yate raised his head and looked at Ahlius. Although he had the ability to gain the vision of the crow's servants, it was not only because of this that he stayed, and Ahlius did not stay only because of his calmness.

Seeing Yate looking over, Ahlius shook his head.

Absolutely not?

Yate understood what the other party meant, and combined with what he asked him to do before, he had some guesses in his mind.

His brows also frowned.

Ah Lisi didn't understand why Yate asked him to do this before, but seeing Yate's expression, he also knew that things might not be that simple, and the other party must have discovered something.

Alius stood up, sat next to Yate, and said with a smile on his face: "Yate, this soup is really not good, but our village should be fine tomorrow, and we will search around tomorrow. There is nothing wrong with it." If so, just leave, and then you can continue to taste your food, I think you should be willing to invite me then, don't you?"

He smiled and waved his arms expressively.

"Of course, I will entertain you." Art shrugged his shoulders with a lazy look, "I will entertain you with my wine and food, not these things."

The two were chatting as if they were really talking about food.

However, both sides gradually had other ideas in their hearts.

The firelight reflected in the two pairs of completely different eyes, and amidst the laughter and laughter, the two exchanged information.

Nearly 10 minutes later, everyone returned to the room, whether it was Mashad, whose anger had subsided, or Nader, who was holding his buttocks and gasping for air, all returned to the room.

Marshad smiled and apologized to everyone, then sat down on his seat as if nothing had happened and continued to eat dinner while talking with other people, while Nader could only stand at the door, holding the bowl that Bashar handed him with a depressed expression on his face. eating.

After nearly an hour, everyone finished their dinner, and then Basha and the others left the room——

This room is where Yate and the others live tonight. Mashad also apologized to everyone, especially to Yate, saying that there is no other place to live in the village, so he can only feel sorry for everyone. What's going on here.

After Marshad finished speaking, the three of Basha came back again, but this time they came back with things like bedding and cotton cloth.

"My lords, I'm really sorry." Because the news about the scavengers might be a false report, Marshad was actually reluctant to accept these people, but due to the status of these people, he had to maintain his superficial attitude.

"It's okay." Ah Lius said with a smile, "hard work is part of training."

Yate on the side laughed in his heart when he heard this sentence. This black-bellied guy also understood the attitude of the old man. It is impossible to have no house. Although the bedding looks not bad, it is not what a good thing.

Of course, Yate didn't intend to live in vain before. Although he is poor now, everyone's board and lodging expenses can be afforded less than one silver coin before, but this old guy's attitude is to forget it.

And Aliasi must have also planned to pay for the board and lodging expenses, and now it seems that he has blown it.

Then, he glanced at several young people who returned to the door after putting down the bedding.

PS: Sure enough, Western Fantasy still has to bring an interpreter accent to make it feel _(:з」∠)_
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