Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 482 99. Ye Yueming

Outside the cave where Fisher went to get the holy relics left by Angel Zorobato, under the leadership of Chun, Gelsemium and others, the snake people took out the things in the tribe in an orderly manner, Kakaro He also said that he was going to deliver a letter to his brother Karkaf, stating that his family was deceived by angels.

But Gelsemium always feels that this matter is not that easy. Although these things are easy for angels, this is not the case for snake people. That is the experience of two entire generations, not to mention that they still have After doing so many things for the angels, in the end, all the efforts are in vain. No one will give up easily, and it is more likely that they still have a little hope?

However, this is not something that Gelsemium and the others should worry about. He is preparing to integrate the snake people according to Chun's previous arrangements. Of course, this also includes their belongings.

"So, you sold the sacred objects you left behind to the Dragon Heart Continent? But why have I never seen them on the Dragon Heart Continent before?"

"We don't know for sure. Some of the holy objects were given directly to fellow snake people in Dragon Heart Continent, and some were sold to other demi-human races who needed them. But to be honest, there are not many such customers because of their rank. Races that are too low-level either don’t have money, or they simply can’t use it at all.”

According to Kakaro, the trade route that Chun and Fisher discovered earlier was indeed their additional route. Gelsemium was right in judging that this road leads to the Dragon Heart Continent, but there may be many experiences in the process. It has changed hands many times, and it is not a direct sale model. Only the sacred objects brought to the snake people of Dragon Heart Continent are directly sold.

The reason is that the sales journey is very long. The distance between Longwei Island and Longxin Continent is like a natural chasm. It is longer than the journey from the southernmost tip of the Southern Continent to the northernmost tip and then across the entire Southern Ocean to the Western Continent in later generations. Because at this moment, there is no In the original landscape where the Mother Goddess intervened, there were mountains lying between Longwei Island and Longxin Continent.

The dealers who have the most contact with the snake race are a kind of marine sub-human called "mermaid race". This race, known as Gelsemium, is a marine sub-race that lives in shallow seas and is completely different from the whale race. , it is also possible that these sharks took the holy objects to the sea.

Gelsemium's eyes surged slightly. The snake people were counting various items. Chun still had to treat hundreds of slaves here, so it took far longer than they originally estimated. At least for now. Can't go back.

"Well, I think this is okay. You can train its reaction again."

Mikhail prepared some dinner for everyone, and then stayed next to the campfire to rest. When Gelsemium passed by, he happened to find him talking to himself. He looked around with some doubts, but he was the only one beside him. one person,

"What are you talking to yourself about? Are you sick again? Where are the Fishers? They haven't come back yet. It's already dark."

Gelsemium quickly used her own curse to check the other person's status at this moment, but the result showed that everything was normal. This guy's breath was still a little high, and he seemed a little happy?

No, why are you so happy talking to yourself?

Mikhail was startled by Gelsemium who suddenly spoke to him. He immediately came back to his senses and looked at Gelsemium next to him. Only then did Mikhail realize that his eyes were actually shining with a little bit of the Holy Light of the Gospel, as if It's different from his original microcomputer.

"I don't know where Fisher went. He went into the cave just now and didn't come out. Except for the snake man who led the way, no one came out again. It's been almost half an hour. You can go have a look."

Gelsemium raised her eyebrows and turned back. She did not go to Fisher, but kept staring at him's shining eyes and asked,

"Wait a minute, tell me first why you are talking to yourself, what is the situation, and who are you talking to?"

Mikhail originally turned his head, but unable to bear the curiosity of Gelsemium at this moment, he still curled his lips and said,

"Archangel Michael. It's just a technical issue with remote communication. This way the progress can go faster."

"Oh, oh, the progress can be faster. Wait, you guys are not just talking to Michael the angel when you are resting in the house in the afternoon."

"No, I was sleeping at the time."

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Mikhail said this expressionlessly, but Gelsemium squinted at him for a long time, but he still felt that he was not convincing at all.

Mikhail felt uncomfortable with his look, so he handed the grilled food next to him a skewer.

".Eat something to stuff your mouth."

"No, I'm not hungry."

When Gelsemium and Mikhail were talking, because it was already evening when they came out, and now they were still busy with treating slaves and transporting items, even if Tsubaki was a mythical species, it couldn't be completed in a short time. So soon the place was completely plunged into the darkness of the night.

The dark night was not stained with twilight purple clouds, clearly revealing the stars that appeared and disappeared in the sky and the not-so-bright but extraordinarily round moon in the middle.

At this time, it is the time of the full moon.

Gelsemium looked up at the moon in the sky and stopped chatting with Mikhail. He decided to go and see what was going on with Fisher, but before that, he still had some private purposes to complete.

He slowly walked among the snake people, swept through the items piled around as if counting them, and asked the other snake people,

"By the way, I forgot to ask before, what is going on with the thieves who have been attacking your caravan recently?"

The group of snake people looked at each other, spit out the information they had hidden in their heads, and shook their heads. However, there were also a few snake people with higher status who understood some of the rumors.

"Well, I heard about one thing. It may be related to the troubles of Kakaro and Kakafu. Because besides us, Longwei Island also has an equally powerful elephant tribe. They are like us. It’s different. They specialize in capturing human slaves. The Elephant Race Chief has many sons. Among them, the youngest but strongest one is said to be very cowardly. The Elephant Man Race Chief dislikes him very much. For the sake of peace between us and them, he So I plan to let this son marry the daughter of our boss in Karkafu."

Gelsemium thought about the combination of the elephant race, which was about two or three meters tall, and the group of plump snake races in front of him. For some reason, his body trembled, as if it was a bit unimaginable.

"But the clan leader's son was unwilling to accept such an arrangement, so he went crazy on the way when the Elephant Man clan leader arranged for him and a group of slaves to come over to get married, and beat up the attendants next to him and the brain demon translator we invited. After he died, he jumped into the sea and committed suicide. But he was probably particularly dissatisfied with the arrangement between his father and us, so after his death, he turned into a ghost and madly attacked the caravans of the tribes on both sides of us.

"And because he died when he got married, he probably also had hatred for the daughter of our boss Karkafu, so he would attack the female when he saw it. But when he found out that the daughter he found was not the daughter of boss Karkafu, he He will put her back and then keep looking for her, scaring our boss’ daughter so much that she dare not leave the boudoir, but this also shows that the son of the leader of the Elephant Man tribe is actually a very good person."

Gelsemium raised an eyebrow, not quite believing in such ghost stories.

When he was at the bottom of the sea, he still believed in the story that sea ghosts would eat whales who did not return home, and then the eaten whales would turn into ghosts and seduce their compatriots to be eaten by the sea ghosts. , scares Gelsemium so much that it scares sea ghosts every time they see it outside.

But since his wife heard about this and personally went into the nest of sea ghosts and beat them until they ran around in the ocean, he was no longer afraid of these things. Those fears may have all been transferred to It went to his wife.

"So, your things have been stolen all the time and you are so worried that you would rather go to Utopia to ask us for help than to ask for help from that Sorobato Angel? Is it possible that he didn't leave you any way to contact him? ?"

Gelsemium touched her chin and said doubtfully.

But the snake people seemed a little scared after spitting out the letter.

"Angel Sorobato left us something to contact him, but he is, after all, an angel, and his temper seems to be very bad. Boss Kakaro and Boss Kakaf don't dare to contact him. He usually comes down to earth on his own initiative. We have never seen him, so it would be great if he doesn’t express his anger on us, let alone go to him for help.”

"Oh, the thing that contacts him, what is that?"

One of the snake men spit out the message, turned around and rummaged among the items placed on the beach outside, and soon found a glowing horn. Gelsemium recognized it at a glance. It was a complete sacred object, and it did not seem to be a sacred object of the gospel of life.

"Well, this is it. It is said that as long as you blow it, the angel will feel that we are calling him, but Lord Kakaro has never done this."

"Yeah, that's it, thank you."

Gelsemium seemed to be a little curious, and gently reached out to take the horn from the other's chubby hand. She was silent for a moment before squeezing these words out of her throat.

But before he could say anything else, Fisher, who was holding the camel, had already walked out of the cave on the beach intact. Gelsemium slowly put the horn back in place, and then waved to him, motioning for him to come over.

At the same time, in the ideal country at the same time, under a cloudless night with a gentle night breeze, smoke rises from all ethnic groups in the ideal country, symbolizing that the vitality of eating seems so precious at this moment.

The candlelight flickered on the stone tower in the center, and Asuka Karasawa was quietly looking at the deep moonlight below, wondering what she was thinking.

"Asuka, it's time to eat."

"Ah, yes, Ms. Margaret"

Hearing the call of the gentle woman behind her, Karasawa Asuka finally came back to her senses, retracted her gaze from the smoke below, and turned back to Margaret behind her who was holding the dishes and smiling.

Looking carefully, there was already a lot of delicious-looking food on the table. The elegant Western food decorated with steaks and unknown flowers suddenly made Asuka Karasawa's eyes brighten. These foods were something he had never seen before. Even when I was in Japan before, I would never have had such an opportunity.

"My God, these foods are so beautiful. Ms. Margaret, your craftsmanship is really great."

"Just call me Margarita, Asuka. Originally, the ingredients I was good at using were not available here, but fortunately, my mother told me to adapt to local conditions when she taught me how to cook. There are also many weird-looking ingredients in French cuisine. The food is delicious, but it’s delicious. Have you ever eaten baked snails, Asuka?”

"Snail?"

Asuka Karasawa stared blankly at Margaret in front of her, seemingly a little shocked. That look made Margaret laugh. She covered her mouth and sat down, pushing the knife, fork and other tableware towards her. in front of

"Don't worry, I tried it. You can't eat the snails here. Chun told me. You don't have to worry."

"Oh, I...I didn't say that eating snails is bad, it's just that I might not be used to it."

"Have you not eaten these before? What are they called here?"

"Western food?"

"Ah, that's almost the name."

Karasawa Asuka picked up the knife with her left hand, pouted, and said,

"No, I haven't eaten it before. My mother doesn't know how to cook, and even if she could, she wouldn't cook it for me."

Margaret noticed her depressed mood, because the words became quieter as they went on. Therefore, she did not continue to ask the reason, but smiled and said,

"Then I'll cook it for you. Try it and see if it tastes good."

".Um!"

Just when Asuka Karasawa wanted to cut meat, Margaret smiled and reached out to reverse the knife and fork she held upside down. Then she raised her hand to show the specific method, and slowly taught Asuka Karasawa how to use the knife and fork to cut. steak.

Margaret is very good at cooking. The previous dessert macarons were like this, and now the formal dishes are even more like this. Asuka Karasawa felt her taste buds were shocked after just one bite, and her whole face turned red with happiness. .

Well, she really didn't eat much good food during this period. The angels didn't eat in the sanctuary and relied on the fruits brought by Hellel to satisfy their hunger. The food of the elves in the Tree Continent tasted pretty good, but It's just that the appearance is too weird, Asuka Karasawa just doesn't seem to have any appetite; and when she was in the wild, the food cooked by Teacher Fisher... Well, Teacher Fisher only knows how to grill meat, but it doesn't look like she knows how to cook.

Tasting delicious food is the simplest and most direct way to experience happiness, and Asuka Karasawa deeply believes that.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious! It's really delicious, Miss Margaret."

"Margaret, just call me Margaret, Asuka."

"Oh, Ms. Marguerite."

Karasawa Asuka paused, chewing on the name, and with the silent consent of the other party's smile, she called it two more times.

The taste of this dinner was very good, although Asuka Karasawa was still a little uncomfortable at the beginning, because her familiar companions were not around at this time, and Margaret had just invited Heller and Niko. Leah came over, but the people below said they had already eaten themselves, so Margaret had to give up.

The two transferred people were enjoying the delicious food while chatting about the place where they came from and their past.

"1996, that was a long, long time ago for me. What happened in 40 years?"

"I um, uh. Sorry, my history is not very good. I only know things after I was born, and only things about my hometown, I'm sorry."

"What's there to be sorry for? It's normal. When I was young I only knew a few villages near Montmedy. Even after the Maginot Line was created, my husband went to join the army and I moved to Paris, I I only know very few things in the world."

"Is Margaret's husband a soldier?"

"Ah, yes, but he died in the war, and not long after, my child died too."

"Have you died for your country?"

"That's right, I don't know either."

After hearing Margaret's somewhat lonely words, Asuka Karasawa seemed to feel a little sad in her heart, but at this time she also seemed to understand why Margaret refused the reward from Pandora Angel.

Apart from things in the Utopia, even if she returns to her own world, there will be no one worth worrying about, right?

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, thank you for your help. We are making rapid progress. To celebrate, cheers?"

Margaret smiled, she raised her hand and raised the wooden cup next to her, and a little nectar with the smell of wine swayed from it. It was at this moment that Asuka Karasawa discovered that there was also a wooden cup placed next to her plate.

Is this wine?

But I am not an adult yet.

"Cheers."

But no matter what, after swallowing her saliva, Asuka Karasawa raised the cup in her hand and clinked it with the cup raised by Margaret. Then she closed her eyes, feeling like it was the first time for anyone to try something. caution in things

After taking a sip, she only felt the sweetness of the juice.

Asuka Karasawa blinked and looked at Margaret, who was taking a sip of wine and her face turned red. She smiled and said,

"You are not yet an adult, how can you drink? You are juice."

"Then Margaret didn't tell me yet, which made me think..."

"Haha, because you are so cute."

Asuka Karasawa shyly took a sip of juice, but her heart was beating excitedly.

At this moment, even with such a simple conversation, she seemed to feel an indescribable feeling that she had never experienced in detail. It felt as if the Margaret in front of her was her mother. There is such a tacit connection without words.

Are they related by blood? Do they look similar?

How is it possible, Margaret is white and she is Asian.

Maybe this is very different from a real mother-daughter relationship? But Asuka Karasawa didn't know. After all, she seemed to have never felt similar warmth, and of course she couldn't characterize such a feeling.

She just felt that being in front of Margaret was so warm and relaxing, which was a pleasure she had never experienced before.

"The moon outside is very round. It's a rare full moon. But since I came to this world, I rarely have the time to observe these scenery. This is the first time like this."

Margaret drank some wine, which was brewed by the races of Dragon Continent and given to Margaret as a gift for accepting them.

She looked at the full moon outside, and seemed to be particularly relaxed at this time, just like Karasawa Asuka.

"Well, it is indeed beautiful. But didn't Mr. Fisher and Tsubaki say they would be back before night? Why haven't they come back yet?"

"There may be other matters. I will contact them later using the items Chun gave me."

"Okay, thank you, Margaret."

Margaret looked at Asuka in front of her drunkenly, then she took another sip of wine and whispered,

"Don't worry, our progress is much faster than I thought. It will be completed within a week. You can go back to your hometown by then, right? Let's have a banquet as a farewell. "

"banquet?"

"It's not really a banquet, it's a traditional festival in my hometown. The first Sunday after the first full moon of the spring equinox is Easter. I used to celebrate this festival often, giving gifts and making a lot of delicious food. .When the time comes, when the loom is completely under control and the situation in the Utopia is safe, I will use this day as a commemorative holiday. What do you think?"

"Okay, will there be so many delicious food then?"

Margaret burst into laughter, she touched her cheek and said,

"If you want, I can do it for you tomorrow."

"That's great, thank you! I want to eat a few more meals before going back to Japan, but I won't be able to eat when I go back."

"I can teach you, and then you can do it yourself."

"Hey, is it true?"

"Really, my mother told me this before, and after I learned it, I can find delicious food like this wherever I go."

Asuka Karasawa was stunned for a moment, her eyes brightened slightly, then she nodded vigorously, patted her chest and promised,

"I will try my best!"

"Haha, you are so cute. This is not something that needs to be guaranteed. You will soon learn my specialty. By then, my 'Francis Simon Medi Country Pie' style will be succeeded."

"Far France Simon Medi Country Party?"

"Ah, it's just a current name. I always thought that my daughter would be a chef when she grows up."

"Is she interested in cooking at such a young age?"

"No, it's just because she likes to eat, but people who like to eat will not be less sensitive to food. Well, it really doesn't work. François Menmedi country pie can also refer to other fields."

"Hahaha"

At night, the candlelight on the tower swayed slightly, covering up the topic of conversation between two women with a certain age gap.

The golden light in the pool slowly dimmed, getting further and further away from reality. The breeze in the sky rose again, bringing a hint of spring warmth to the everlasting land and customs. And the full moon, which was very similar to the moon in the world they came from, was also so quiet. The resulting crystal moonlight illuminated the distance between them silently, highlighting the bitterness of alcohol and the taste of juice. The sweet connection comes.

It was at this moment that the moon was shining brightly.

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