"Uh, are you guys in the brigade going to roast yourselves?" Gordon asked in surprise.
"No, I just want you to take a look at the Yin Sana!"
Hayata said angrily: "It seems that the transformation has not been completed yet. We should be using the heat of the magma for heating or something. The craftsmen of the Tulong tribe like to do this very much.
The leader and Sophia should be renting at the Hunter Tavern for now. Should we go find them now? "
"Well, it's too hot in here."
Gordon tugged on the collar of his cloak and licked his lips, "I remember that the cold bitter ale in the tavern here is quite good, so I just ordered a few glasses to quench my thirst."
"Shouldn't we rent a room and live in it first, put away our luggage and then think about that?" An Xil couldn't help but ask.
"It's all the same, let's go!"
Gordon almost ran all the way and "broke" into the tavern. When he entered the door, he shouted, "Four! Ice ale and spicy grilled lizard, look up!"
Well, no, two people can't drink. Let's serve some juice and ice tea. "
"I want to try ice ale too!" Feng Ying, who came in after Gordon, cooed, "I'm not a kid anymore..."
"...Okay, I'll get you a drink later and try it."
"Okay~!" the young waitress who works part-time responded.
"Hahaha, little brother knows it very well!"
At the wine table nearby, two Tulong craftsmen wearing insulated leather robes raised their glasses and laughed, "Ice ale and grilled lizard, this is the best combination!"
"Have you ever been to Zanaguli?"
Gordon winked at them, "Of course. Think about it, it's been several years. I stayed there for three or four months."
"It took three or four months to dig out the protective stone you wanted? You're not lucky!"
The craftsmen of the Tulong tribe were very chatty and even warmly invited Gordon Fengying to join them in building a long table.
Hayata and Anhir approached the tavern at this time.
The moment they saw the former come in, the expressions of the two Tulong clan uncles changed drastically and they lowered their heads.
"What's going on? Why do you think they are afraid of Sister Hayata?" Feng Ying approached Gordon and asked in a low voice.
Gordon grinned, "I don't know, but I can probably guess that the Tulong people like to drink and fight for wine. If they lose, they will feel that they are inferior to the other person. If they lose too badly, well, maybe that will be the case. "
Anhil silently moved away from these wine barrels.
He doesn't know how to drink, and he doesn't like drinking, and he firmly believes that drinking will affect his reaction nerves and judgment. In most cases, he doesn't drink at all, which he learned from Miles.
Hayata showed a polite smile to the two Tulong craftsmen, but in the eyes of the latter, this was contempt from the "strong ones", so they hurriedly paid the bill and walked away in disgrace.
As a result, Gordon and the others got a long empty table...
Hayata was a little embarrassed when she sat down. Gordon couldn't help but curiously asked, "Has your drinking level increased again? Can you make the Tulong people 'awe' like this?"
"Not really..."
"So how much can you drink?"
"not sure......"
"Does that mean you're not drunk?"
"Um......"
"Bang!" A hot rock baking pan with a wooden support was placed on the table.
There are skewers of grilled lizards in the grill pan. The flaming red peppers have almost covered the skewers. The heat from the stone slabs makes the spicy smell penetrate directly into the nose.
Feng Ying sneezed on the spot, with a look of horror on her face, "Can this thing be eaten?!"
The rabbit dumplings in Yanhuo Village also have chili peppers, but usually they are pinched between fingernails and sprinkled with a tiny bit of chili powder. How can there be more chili peppers than the main ingredients like this?
Immediately afterwards, several large glasses, or several small barrels of ice ale, were placed in front of them.
"Drink in moderation."
The person who came over with drinks and food was a bespectacled waitress. She was dressed in a neat emerald green uniform and had a sullen expression, giving people a feeling of intellectual restraint.
"Sofia!"
Hayata stood up happily, hugged the other party gently, and then introduced to both parties: "This is Sophia, a good friend I met in the brigade. She is responsible for liaison and communication with the guild in the brigade, arranging tasks and so on. Work.
These are my teammates in my team..."
"I know, you have told me many times, Mr. Gordon, Mr. Ancier, Miss Feng Ying, and Pork Chop, Gale Feng, Amber, good day everyone."
Anhil took another look at the young bespectacled girl.
It was not surprising that the other party knew them. Hayata probably told her a lot about herself and others, but she clearly remembered the names of pork chops, amber, and even Li Feng, whom Hayata was not familiar with.
I can only say that this young lady has a good memory.
Ancil was observing Sophia, and Sophia's eyes were focused on Gordon.
stare--.
Gordon was stared at for no reason by Sophia, who quickly realized the impoliteness of his behavior.
She looked away, briefly explained to Hayata that she had recently been helping out at the Nagulli Assembly Hall, nodded to everyone, and turned to leave.
As she left, she whispered something in a voice that only she could hear clearly.
"...Meow?" Pig Chop shook his ears.
It had excellent hearing and heard it.
"What?" Gordon looked at the pork chop.
Pork Chop looked like he had question marks all over his head. When Sophia walked away, he whispered: "When she left, she said, 'Meow, it's just a male of the human family.' Meow..."
"?"
Gordon and others were confused.
Pandan covered her eyes.
Hayata blushed slightly and explained for Sofia, "Sofia, um...she likes creatures other than humans very much."
Gordon didn't think much after hearing this. After all, there are so many people who like cats and dogs.
"If you hear her asking you to imitate the movements of the shadow spider, or perform the way the armored dragon breathes out the burning breath, please don't take it too seriously." Hayata added.
"I won't care." Feng Ying was even a little eager to give it a try.
Gordon and Ancil looked at each other and shrugged.
Maybe the poster lady is particularly interested in the ecology of monsters, a common disease among members of the Scrivener Team.
"Oh haha~."
Not long after Sofia left, an old man wearing bright traveling clothes, white beard and hair, but still strong and talking to himself sat down at Gordon's table.
Before Hayata could say hello, the old man laughed and said, "So Hayata, which of the two brothers is your boyfriend?"
"Captain!
! Hayata screamed, almost flipping the baking sheet in front of her onto the smiling old face.
Anhil sat far away and pointed at Gordon, "Him."
The corner of Gordon's mouth twitched twice, but no matter what the point of view, it was not appropriate to say something like "I am not, I don't have it" at this time.
He had no choice but to take the initiative to reach out his hand and shake hands with the old man, "Hello, I am Gordon from the Silverborder Hunting Group."
The old man shook the hand he held vigorously and said with a bold smile: "Haha, 'Gordon the Brave', I've heard of it for a long time!"
"...How about you call me Gordon."
The old man let go of his hand and looked at Gordon carefully several times from top to bottom. Then he turned to look at Hayata, gave a thumbs up and winked, "Good taste!"
Hayata gritted his teeth, grabbed the huge one-liter wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the glass hard onto the old man's head.
"boom!"
