Did the tavern owner cook Chinese food today?

"Do you want it?" Holly asked Wilmer with a long green scarf around his neck, holding up the long belt hanging around his waist.

Wilmer shook his head, refused, and regretted for no reason.He directly reached out to help Holly take off the green scarf, feeling the heat from the other party.

"I'll take it for you first."

Smiling with a row of white teeth showing, Holly agreed very simply.Just now he had a great time dancing, and after exercising, he felt even more sore and comfortable.

It suddenly occurred to him that the little skull seemed to have never learned how to dance.Although it's not a necessary skill, it's good enough to seduce your sweetheart.

Hawley stared at the back of Wilmer's head, the kid was terrifyingly tall.In his previous life, he seemed to be as tall as the two of them. According to the current trend, if he grows a few years longer, the air will become thinner.

The back of his neck trembled, he rubbed his neck quickly, and suddenly understood what Bobby's height anxiety was about.

Little Skull has elven blood. It stands to reason that the height has been inherited, so the lifespan will also be...

"The dancer just now..." Wilmer interrupted Holly's thoughts and blocked the sourness in his heart.

"Oh, did you say that Godservant Dancer? He's a male." Holly said calmly as if casually.

Wilmer turned his head in astonishment, with a look of disbelief, which made him laugh out loud.

After stroking his soft pale blond hair, Holly led him and continued to follow the crowd towards the port.

"It's impossible to see from a distance, right? When I get closer, under the sun, I can clearly see his Adam's apple.

"You can see the clues from the broad bones. As for why the figure is so female, you have also seen it, such as the ups and downs of the chest..."

His frank description and serious tone made Wilmer's face burn.He squeezed the little skull's red ears maliciously, and he continued to tell.

"Actually, it's because they took a special concoction. This concoction can change their bodies to be more female.

"But they don't identify themselves as women."

"Why?" Wilmer asked suspiciously.

"Strictly speaking, they think that they are a combination of two sexes. God is asexual and inclusive. As gods, they will turn their bodies into 'she'."

The two walked leisurely on the street, smelling the fragrance of the flower shop, and passed through the blacksmith shop.

"What I want to say is that there are too many changes in this world. There are four seasons throughout the year, and flowers also have different appearances, not to mention each of us."

Hawley bought a bouquet of griffin redtail flowers from the flower boy, but he was so clumsy that he couldn't make a wreath, so he had to pin the brightest one to Wilmer's ear.

He smiled happily, the joy and appreciation of teasing children reflected in his eyes.

"You don't have to feel inferior because of your origin, Wilmer. The Dark Cave is just an environment, and so is blood."

"If the world had only one color, it would be too monotonous. It is because of its specialness that it is colorful. For example, such a unique god attendant is a touch of green when God draws the picture scroll of the world.

"You are also a color created by God's pen. Well, I think...you should be red paint."

Wilmer has long been accustomed to this teasing method, letting the other party do what he wants, and even reaching out to adjust the flowers by his ear more firmly. "Red? Why red?"

"Don't you think it looks like a hare's eyes?"

With a pun, Wilmer raised his dark red eyes and met Holly with a mocking expression.Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be angry, and looked away.

During the conversation and wandering, the sky gradually faded to orange.

Near the port of Domon, the flow of people is no less than that of the previous hymn parade.

There is a couple holding a child in their arms, and each child is holding a golden sugar painting in their hands.

"Mom, my little rabbit is delicious."

Holly chuckled, Wilmer's heart was beating like thunder, and he wanted to run away immediately.

The couple looked at each other with a smile that couldn't be wiped off.Rare carol parade, they take the kids out to play.

Unexpectedly, after strolling around, they discovered that today's Duomen Port is extremely noisy. "Food Street" - that's what the street vendors call it.

A wide and long street, bustling with people.They can come here to eat food from different races, and the sugar paintings in the hands of the children were purchased from the sugar stall of the Nianhua Tavern.

The couple led the children to have fun and planned to leave for home.There was a lot of voices behind, and there was still a steady stream of people pouring in here.

Holly and Wilmer strolled happily, fruit candied fruit, fish, birds and flowers, stall owners competed to shout, and the loud shouts of people reverberated in the air for a long time.

In the air, there are all kinds of food fragrance.The two smelled the most overbearing scent, which was the aroma of charcoal fire and grilled meat.

Coupled with the impact of spices, people frequently looked in the direction of the cooking smoke.

"Let's go, go and see how the sales are going." Holly's smile is bound to be won. Rather than looking at the sales situation, he wants to see how the diners are eating.

Not to mention the aborigines in another world who have never been in contact with an open-air night market. Before time travel, when Holly visited the night market, the moment when Holly was most likely to arouse his appetite was when he smelled the smell of barbecue.

Even though there is already a smell of barbecue in my impression, I can't help but secrete saliva, and the smell of barbecue crashes into my stomach.

As he expected, the line to buy barbecue has been long.

And Nianhua's night market stall is not an open-air shop in the true sense.Holly bought a relatively large house and transformed it into a small Nianhua.

It is more appropriate to call it "big food stall".It is only open in the evening and night, with wine and food, very suitable for occasional gatherings of friends and family.

There are many dishes and affordable prices, and many commoners can enjoy Nianhua's food from time to time like the nobles.

There is a barbecue stall outside, which is also slightly different from the traditional barbecue stall.

For example, right now, a canine orc is drooling over grilled chicken wings and Mala Tang.

His fellow cats pushed the dog's head aside in disgust, even though his own eyes kept glancing at the squid.

Under frying, the squid meat is rolled up, and the thick sauce is brushed on the surface.Pressed again by the board, white oily smoke rises, and the aroma of sauce and squid bursts out completely.

When receiving the lottery, the cat clan orcs didn't care to laugh at their companions' eating behavior.He blew it hard for a while, and bit down.

First, the thick and spicy sauce covered his tongue, and he was so spicy that he chewed it indiscriminately; then the squid meat was soft and tender, and the fishy smell was completely gone, replaced by the sauce, which made the squid unique seafood aroma Mouth overflowing.

The cat orcs ate so much that their beards were covered in hot sauce, and the beard meat kept shaking.

If you can’t eat spicy food, you still have their belongings—the cold skin is soft and smooth, the duck blood vermicelli soup is delicious and refreshing, the Chaoshan casserole porridge is rich in seafood, and the porridge is thick and delicate...

Near the barbecue stand, there are even many car compartments filled with fresh soup. The employees are methodical and their hands are as fast as lightning, serving the diners with ingredients and handing out a bowl of car noodles.

"Three-ringed stone! I won, hurry aside, this garlic crayfish is mine!"

A half-breed orc's eyes flashed with fire, and just as he stretched out his hand, the last crayfish was quickly snatched away by a friend across the table.

The friend peeled the shells quickly, and the practice on a bowl, coupled with the delicious food, made him perfect at shelling.

"Wesley, you despicable villain, come back! I will definitely beat you up tonight!"

The iron brothers turned against each other, and several friends around, as well as the diners who were attracted by the shouts at the next table, watched the excitement as if it was a big deal, clapped their hands and stomped their wine glasses, and booed and applauded.

The half-breed orc rushed to his friend, and Wesley was not in a hurry. After all, it was not the first time he had snatched food from a tiger's mouth.

Quickly and calmly, Wesley specially dipped the shrimp meat into the sauce, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

He also held the shrimp in his mouth provocatively, grinned, and faced the half-blood orc.He dodges the moment his brother grabs his collar, and grabs the beer before running away.

The people around were laughing, and behind Wesley was the brother who was yelling frantically, carrying a beer across the patio seats, brushing past Holly's side.

"...Crayfish are very popular." Wilmer watched this scene speechlessly and funny, and the people around him also kept laughing.

"More than that, look, pancakes, fried beef, meat buns, etc. are also selling very well." Holly raised his chin one by one, looking at the messy but not wasted food on the diner's table, his heart Follow joy.

Food court was the idea he had mentioned to Donovan.Of course, while promoting street food and special products of Lost Island, it can also bring night market economy to Lost Island.Moreover, if it develops well, it will become a major regional feature and attract a tourism market, which can be said to have many benefits.

This kind of smoke permeates people's lives, warming not only the stomach, but also the heart.

A brief look at the background situation, three years of training, and experienced employees, after the initial flurry, they will soon be as comfortable as they are now.

Hawley was very satisfied, so he didn't have to worry too much about the situation of the night stand, so the original plan could continue.

"Take these things."

Wilmer glanced at the pots and pans, as well as what seemed to be a package of ingredients in Holly's hand, a little unclear.

He rode the same horse with Holly and came to a grove on the outskirts of the city.By the time the horse climbed the hillside, the sky was completely dark.

After dismounting, he carried the package on his back, stepped on the soft grass and dirt, and walked forward step by step.

At the foot was the edge of the hillside, and further down, the cliff stretched empty into the depths that could not be seen clearly.Wilmer's field of vision is very wide, and he can vaguely see the distant mountains, city walls and barriers hidden in the night on the far right.

To the left, is the brightly lit urban area.People can't sleep tonight, so the stars are extraordinarily energetic, as bright as the fire on the ground.

On the far left, the dark blue sea is glowing with golden light, and the boats are moored at the pier.Smoke billows from the night market, and the bustling sounds seem to faintly linger in my ears.

"This is a place I found with great difficulty." Holly appeared behind him at some point and took the package.

He lit the fire with a torch, and then set the pot on fire.Suddenly, Wilmer finally realized what he was going to do.

"Think I forgot?" Holly smiled, glanced at the little skull, and threw firewood to control the fire.

Wilmer didn't know what to say, he seemed to have glutinous rice balls in his throat.

"Although you don't remember when you were born, I will always remember the day I picked you up."

Holly unpacked the ingredients and took the seasoning and noodles that had been bottled in advance.

A few years ago, he asked about Little Skull's birthday, but the other party didn't know when he was born for 11 years, so he simply set the day when he bought Wilmer back as his birthday for the time being.

For the next three years, he never landed on the ground to celebrate him.It was a coincidence this year that there was a hymn parade.

The two did not speak, and handed things to each other tacitly.It wasn't until the noodles were cooked that Holly said, "Come on, hold it firmly, don't bite it off."

Wilmer presented the slightly hot noodle bowl, and even though his vision was not clear at night, he depicted the complete appearance of Yangchun noodles in his head.

This is a gift he can get every year - Longevity Noodles with Yangchun Noodle Soup Base.In silence, he picked up the noodles with his chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and chewed carefully and cautiously.

Hawley looked into the distance from time to time, and then looked at Wilmer who looked like a rabbit eating grass, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

Suddenly, there was a long howl from the main city, and the two raised their heads at the same time.I saw a giant dragon soaring in the sky in the distance, and the silver scales were looming.

The dragon fluttered its wings and hovered in the sky. Hawley vaguely heard someone screaming in the city, but no one panicked. To be precise, it sounded like exclamation.

Riding on the night wind, the silver dragon breathed on a high tower, and the dragon flame suddenly lit up the tower!The raging fire is like a morning star embedded in the sky, shining brightly on the ground.

The lord of the giant dragon tribe lights the sacred fire, which is also one of the special celebrations of the Lost Island, and the sound of different musical instruments is wafting.

Hawley sat cross-legged, one elbow resting on his leg, his cheek resting on his palm.

"Happy birthday," he said to Wilmer.

The green eyes are reflected by the fire, shining like stars, gentle like water.

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The author has something to say:

The prototype of God Attendant refers to Hijra in India, and there are many private settings added and changed.

感谢在2021-10-1600：45：54～2021-10-1700：32：03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!