Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

The taste of smoked ham is very good. The light salty taste is sprinkled with the right amount of black pepper, which blends with the unique flavor after smoking. The soft and tough meat is slowly pressed out of the mellow oil between the lips and teeth. The crispy and soft flour and butter aroma is a rich satisfaction that is difficult to achieve with fruits such as apples.

"Would you like another piece?" Triton asked with a smile, propping his chin, looking at Reid with focused and gentle eyes, and a small piece of pie stuck into the silver fork between his fingers, "I can't eat this much."

"No need." Reid lowered his head and stuffed a mouthful of his own apple pie, restraining his salivating eyes, "I've had enough of my own."

Triton regretfully stuffed the pie on the fork into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it casually, he has always had a mediocre view of this kind of meat that has been processed twice by human beings, and meat with a bit of blood is more in line with his taste Taste, but if his humans eat so satisfactorily...

Seems to taste good too.

While thinking this way, he quickly cleared the smoked ham pie on the plate, then put down the knife and fork, propped his face contentedly, admiring the way his human struggled to finish the apple pie on the plate.

Sweet things, especially sweet things eaten as a staple food, to be honest, no matter how delicious they are, they will feel a little greasy after eating too much. Except for those who love sweets, such a large piece of apple pie is a little difficult of.

For example, Triton basically eats half a piece and keeps half a piece every time.

So he subtly felt that Reid stared at the apple pie on the plate with a puffy face like an enemy, stuffed it into his mouth bitterly, and glanced at his plate from time to time, it was so cute that he couldn't help it. Extricate yourself.

his human...

Triton squinted and licked the corners of his lips, looking across Reid's face.

Reid swallowed a mouthful of apple pie with soda water, choked on the verge of death from the sweet and sour taste, and shivered slightly, feeling as if he was being targeted by some large predator, but this feeling was fleeting, wait When he looked over, he only saw Triton's smiling face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, gentle and elegant, and he looked like a gentleman.

Being watched like this, he slowed down a little embarrassedly, and tried to find some topics while eating. After all, this kind of scene of eating and watching one by one is really a bit embarrassing.

Although Triton said that it is fun.

"Have you lived in England?" Reid asked after thinking about it.

"It's true that he lived for a few years, how do you know?" Triton raised his eyebrows and smiled. He has lived in England for more than a few years. He has lived in the English Channel for more than 100 years, until his unfriendly compatriots He moved to France before he left, the stupidest fish in the world would go up against the brave and bloodthirsty adaro (Adara) line, not afraid of them, it's just that those guys born in the Southwest Pacific bubble will Dozens of times more ferocious, especially when dealing with potential enemies—for example, a fellow clan who lives very close, who will definitely kill him immediately when he sees a trace.

Triton has no interest in wasting his life on such things, he still has to find his humans.

"Your accent." Reid said, "Compared to our pronunciation, your pronunciation is almost completely British, and it is the pronunciation of the Oxford area. The vowels are very full and the t in the middle of the word is also very clear. I don't know if you pay attention. If not, your pronunciation of but and butt are different, this is a characteristic of English in the Oxford area."

"Is it strange, this accent?" Triton asked. He has only moved to the coast of the United States in recent decades. Before that, he basically lived in Europe, except for the first few years. He is often the elite of the upper class, and his accent will inevitably be abducted over time, and...he can't change it until now.

"No." Reid replied subconsciously, "British pronunciation is very good." After a pause for a few seconds, he continued, "Sometimes reading Shakespeare's sonnets, British pronunciation is always more charming."

"What light is that light in the window over there? That's the east, and Juliet is the sun!" Triton said in confidence, when he didn't pay attention to his accent, it was a complete Oxford accent, with a deep and elegant pronunciation, "eat Would you like to go for a walk with me after dinner, Dr. Reid?"

His words and sentences are still complex and graceful in the early days, making people feel as if they are in the foggy London, with the fragrant clothes and skirts swaying in the social season, and countless elegant and romantic at a glance.

Reid nodded: "Where are you going?"

"There is a riverside boulevard nearby, and the scenery is very beautiful at night." Triton stood up and pressed a few banknotes under the dinner plate. AA system is better.

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At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the breeze is warm, and the stars are shining all over the sky, reflecting on the rippling river. At this time, the wind has a little warmth, and it is very comfortable to blow on the body. Walking slowly along the riverside avenue, Listening to the sound of the river rushing against the river bank, I naturally feel at ease, blowing away the depression accumulated in my heart for a long time.

It was already midnight at this time, and there were not many people on the road. Triton and Reid walked side by side for a while, neither of them spoke, but they stopped together at a certain location.

"Take a break?" Reid suggested.

Triton readily agreed, so the two took a short rest by the railing of Riverside Drive.

The river is actually not that big, and it takes less than a few minutes to travel by boat. Across the river, you can clearly see the bright lights on the other side of the river—it is one of the most prosperous areas in the city, and those oversized commodities Advertisements, colorful signboards, and flickering decorative lights will be brightly lit all night long. The lights are reflected in the river water, blending with the stars all over the sky, as if the river water has been dyed with a large orange fire.

Triton propped his hand on the railing and looked over there, his posture was relaxed but not ugly, his back was straight, the corners of his mouth were curved into a smile, and his fingertips tapped the beat on the railing—the beat of the music on the other side of the river.

The loud music from the other side of the river can be heard here, and there will be a carnival concert every once in a while, and the crazy rock can be heard all night.

"Dr. Reid, what do you think of rock and roll?" Triton asked suddenly, looking sideways at Reid standing beside him.

Under the dim lights, the profile of the human being has a hazy beauty. The appearance of biting his lower lip unconsciously reminded him of that kiss in the sea. At that time, the drowning human was pale and cold, and his lips were as bloodless as ice. It also made him feel the fear of losing, so now?

Triton stared at those beautiful lips uncontrollably, thinking that they must be as fragrant and sweet as a rose, with a hot sting that made him go crazy when he touched it.

"What we call a rose is just as fragrant by another name," he whispered automatically, meeting Reid's when he looked up.

Those clean eyes seemed to reflect his heart.

"Mr. Triton?" Reid called Triton suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

Triton blinked, and quickly restrained the momentary gaffe, and said with a smile, "I just remembered something." He blurted it out and then said, "What do you think of rock and roll?"

"Rock..." Reid frowned, "Although as a form of music, I appreciate the spirit and power it shows, but... I still feel a little headache after listening to it for a long time."

Triton leaned back against the railing and laughed, "Actually, I used to be in a band." He made a gesture of playing the guitar. "At that time, rock and roll was the music form that kept up with the trend of the times."

Reid glanced at him speechlessly, "Rock and roll was popular in the 1960s and 1970s." At that time, Triton probably hadn't even been born yet.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Triton just smiled and shrugged his shoulders. He really didn't lie. Back then, he really followed the trend of the times and formed a band, and he also released several well-selling records. He was once called the future of rock and roll. Xing, now he still has several autographed photos with Elvis Presley in his home.

It's a pity that his rising star was only a flash in the pan, and died unexpectedly because of a "car accident" before he could shine.

——No way, the face of the sea monster will not change until it dies. If it changes, it may really cause trouble for the upper body.

Considering that he will show up in the human society in the future, Triton hastily made himself disappear before he was too famous after being addicted to the band. He was originally a rookie in the growth period, and a large number of new talents showed up after him. In a few years Very few people still remember him.

"I also released two records." Triton said, "Although it is almost impossible to find them now." ", so far there are less than ten left.

Reid automatically interpreted Triton's words as that he once formed a rock band and released two records, but they were disposed of because they didn't sell well. Brainly thinking about how to comfort his "frustrated" friend, "...writing novels is also good, really."

After a while, he choked out such a sentence.

Triton froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You are so cute, Dr. Reid." As he spoke, he patted Reid on the shoulder.

cute? Reid puffed his face depressed, "I'm already 26."

Yet his feeble resistance was completely drowned out by Triton's laughter.