Plissen asked Carossa to prepare a few drinks and steaks for himself and Onai. Without Kalian as the chef, they could only eat the dry bread stored in the core space every day. They ate too much bread. The mouthfeel is indeed a bit bland and tasteless.
"Carossa, is that gray-haired beauty your new waiter?" While waiting for the food, Plisson chatted with Carossa about the woman who stopped him just now.
"Yes, she is Mr. Jack's cousin." Carossa replied.
"Cousin? When did Jack have such a beautiful cousin?" Plisson was a little surprised.
"Namiyi was introduced here recently by Mr. Jack. My husband had an accident, Uncle Hank is old, and the tavern is short of manpower, so we recruited her here." Carossa's voice was a little sad.
"I'm deeply sorry for what happened to your husband."
"His health has not been very good, plus the injuries caused by offending the baron before..." Carossa did not continue, although her gambling husband had put the whole family in danger. , but there is still affection between them after all.
"Mr. Wilson, what you asked for is ready." Carosha placed the food Pleasant asked for on the plate and handed it to Pleasant.
"Thank you." Plisson brought the steak and drinks to the table, took one for himself, and gave one to Onai.
While he was feasting on his food, he was thinking about the name of the gray-haired woman that Carossa mentioned just now. Naomi?
It feels a bit familiar. Why do I always feel like I’ve heard this name somewhere? Pleasant just had some thoughts, but suddenly found that the gray-haired woman who stopped him before had also sat on his table at some point.
"Beauty, do we know each other well?" Plissen was a little numb. Why was this guy like a ghost? He was not in the tavern just now, but he came to him in the middle of eating meat.
"Prison...do you really not know me?" Namie asked. Plissen forced himself to hold back a question.
Feeling the urge to "Who are you sending this to?", I kept smiling and continued: "Well, aren't you Jack's cousin? We haven't met before, right?"
"Cousin?" Naimi was suddenly stunned. She didn't even know when she became Jack's cousin.
"What, aren't you Jack's cousin?"
"I'm his uncle!" Naimi looked angry, obviously very dissatisfied with the fact that Jack had become her cousin inexplicably.
Namiyi's tone made Pleasant feel a bit familiar. Thinking of the other person's name and the face that was somewhat similar to the person he remembered, a wonderful guess appeared in Pleasant's mind. .
"What's your relationship with Namie Crouch?" Plisson thought of the second-in-command in Black Crow Harbor, known as
"Sea Viper" Namiyi is one of the few friends he has in Black Crow Port. The woman in front of me not only looks somewhat similar to Old Snake, but her name is also very similar.
Before joining Jack, she was Lao She's subordinate. If the woman brought here by Jack has nothing to do with Lao Snake, it is unlikely.
"Oh, my Lord Fengjun, you finally remembered." Naimi breathed a sigh of relief and her expression became more relaxed.
After hearing the word "Master Fengjun", Plissen shivered first as if on conditioned reflex, and then he suddenly remembered that he was on land, not at sea, so he straightened his back and continued confidently,
"You should be Lao She's sister. Tell me what you want from me."
"Sister, your grandma, I, Naomi Kloush, your good brother, have you forgotten? It was my first time you went to Rose Street..." Naimi's expression became excited again She stood up, but before she could finish her words, Plissen blocked her mouth with a steak.
"Well, I think we have to talk somewhere else." Plissen glanced at Onai who was eating meat on the other side of the table. After quickly drinking the remaining liquid in the glass, he pulled Naomi to the door of the tavern. the other side.
"Why did you suddenly feed me a piece of meat just now?" Namyi asked in confusion.
"There are children next to you, and you don't know what to say. What's the point of what you're going to say?" Plisson believed that the beautiful woman in front of him was the old snake. He could say ordinary things. For something like Li Sen's from such an ancient period, I'm afraid there's no one except Lao She.
Pleasant looked Namie up and down, and his facial features were indeed somewhat similar to the old snake in his impression. But no matter how he looked at it, Namie now looked more like a young beauty in her prime, unlike ordinary people. The little prince of Rose Street in Leeson's memory was far from him, but more like the little princess who followed the little prince.
"Are you padding?" Plisson asked inappropriately.
"I'm here to support you, sir. This is the real thing." Naimi patted her puffed-up chest.
"How did you become like this?" Plissen felt that something was wrong the more he looked at Naimi.
"It's all that damn female alchemist's fault, I was tricked." Naimi said through gritted teeth.
"Could it be that you turned into... because of the alchemy potion?" Plissen looked at the beautiful Namiyi, remembering that he seemed to have cursed him before, hoping that the Alchemy Society could develop a sex change potion and use it On his body.
At that time, he was just angry when he learned that the old snake was still staying in the red rose harbor and enjoying the entertainment when he escaped. But looking at the situation now, his innocent thoughts at the time seemed to have become a reality.
"You guessed it right, it's that damn alchemy potion." Naimi seemed to have recalled something and continued angrily,
"Don't let me catch that female alchemist, otherwise I will definitely let him know what cruelty is." Is there really an alchemist who can make a transsexual potion?
There is no need to go through surgery. The profession of alchemist is a bit scary. Plisson felt a chill go down his back when he heard this. Fortunately, he didn't have much enmity with the alchemist. The only one who had an enmity, Ryan, is now a dead man. It is better to try not to have contact with the alchemist in the future. Too It's dangerous.
"Do you still have that thing?" Plisson asked tentatively.
"Look at me now, do I look like someone with that kind of thing?" Naimi smiled bitterly.
"Brother, I can understand you." Plisson patted Namie's shoulder and whispered.
"How do you understand me? Your thing won't disappear suddenly?"
"Well, let's not talk about these sad things, let's talk about your future plans." Plisson broke the topic in time.
"Are you planning to? I plan to stay with Jack for a while first, and then I will find a way to go to Ghost City to join my aunt. She is very powerful there and has made great achievements in alchemy. Maybe she can turn me into a Come back." Naomi sighed deeply.
"By the way, why are you working as a waiter here? Wasn't Jack your subordinate before? If you want to take a rest here, you can ask him to arrange a better place for you."
"Is this...I asked for it, I came here for other purposes."
"Other purpose?" Plisson felt strange at first. He really couldn't think of anything in this small tavern that was worthy of being a waiter. But then he thought of the old snake in his memory, and he quickly Soon he understood what the other party wanted.
