Ha Bang's story is told in a straightforward and simple manner, but it is also a bit saddening.
"This is a sad story." Mag was silent for a while and said softly.
"Yes, Marcus hasn't appeared in the Shiyan tribe for several years. I didn't expect that he would lead a team to attack the gold mine this time. My eldest brother is afraid that he will have to end things with him when he goes back this time." Ha Bang nodded. , his expression was also a bit complicated. He had been following his eldest brother and Marcus, and Marcus also took good care of him. But now because of the conflict between the two tribes and the death of Grace, he has become Enemies.
"No matter what, they will make a decision sooner or later. From the moment Grace fell down, I knew one of them would die." Ha Bang picked up the spoon again, scooped out a spoonful of fried rice and ate it. Nothing more.
"Boss Mai, check out." Kandi looked at Mag with a smile and said.
"Okay, there are three meat buns in total and nine gold coins. I will deduct them directly from the crowdfunding coupons." Mag nodded with a smile.
"Okay." Emperor Kang stood up, picked up the long sword on the table, and patted Ha Bang's shoulder gently from behind, "Brother, he will win."
"Yeah." Ha Bang responded and continued eating fried rice.
Kandi glanced at the direction of the counter and saw that Amy had no intention of coming out to say hello, so he turned around and went out a little disappointed.
After Ha Bang finished a portion of Yangzhou fried rice, he left with the mace in hand. Mag could clearly feel that he was feeling a little depressed.
Soon other customers came to the door. After hearing about the new product, some customers said they wanted to try it. The price of 300 copper coins is still much cheaper than the 600 copper coins of Yangzhou fried rice, although it is still expensive.
Mag was no longer surprised by the strange noises and awkward expressions that various guests made after taking their first bite of the meat buns. Anyway, they couldn't stand the temptation of the delicious food and continued to eat.
The hour and a half of breakfast passed quickly. Mag went to the door and turned over the sign. Then he took all the dishes on the table back to the kitchen, quickly cleaned them in the dishwasher, and was about to wipe the table.
"Father! Come and see, is the ugly duck about to hatch?" Amy suddenly shouted, with a bit of excitement and surprise in her voice.
"Now?" Mag was surprised. He walked behind the counter and squatted down next to Amy. There was still a rustling sound coming from the big egg wrapped in a blanket, but compared to yesterday, Now it seems clearer and more urgent, as if a life is anxious to be born.
"Mi, have you had anything to do with it?" Mag looked at Amy and asked curiously. She was still an egg baby, and she seemed to be frightened and anxious to be born.
"I'm encouraging it." Amy nodded seriously.
"How did you encourage it?" Mag's expression was a little strange.
"Be obedient and obedient, ugly duck, or I will set fire to you. I am very fierce!" Amy said with a serious expression, clenching her fists.
Mag couldn't help but laugh. What kind of encouragement was this? It was just a naked intimidation. No wonder the guys inside were scratching the eggshells so hard. They were probably frightened.
"Father, does it think I'm lying to it? That's why it still refuses to come out after I've called it for so long. Then can I really burn it with fire?" Amy looked at Mag and threw out one after another His own question, his face full of tangled expressions.
"If you use the fireball technique to burn it, you can really peel it off and eat the baked egg." Mag thought in his heart. Just as he was thinking about how to make Amy more patient, the big egg suddenly made a clicking sound. Sound softly.
Amy and Mag were stunned for a moment, staring at the big egg with a thin crack on its shell.
"Ugly duck, come out quickly. Although I know you are ugly, I am beautiful." Amy stared at the big egg expectantly.
"Sure enough, I have the same style as I did back then. Maybe it's heredity." Mag looked at Amy. Her girl's poisonous tongue ability can be said to be self-taught, a typical talent contestant.
He could be a fine piece of raw jade waiting to be carved. As long as he is given a little bit of training, his cute appearance coupled with his soft and cute voice, his venomous tongue will definitely choke people to death, but it also makes people unable to get angry. It is simply not very satisfying.
After being forced to travel back in time because of his poisonous tongue in his previous life, Mag has become much more honest in this life. He can only quarrel with the system once and look at the world with tolerance and love.
Otherwise, there are too many places in this world and various races where you can complain and use venomous words. He is afraid that the system will send her to another world soon, and he will not be able to let Amy go.
But Amy is different. Although her venomous tongue is very refreshing, the person who is venomed will not feel too resentful and will forgive quickly, so there is no need to worry about this problem.
"It seems it's time to put the poisonous tongue teaching on the agenda." Mag looked at Amy and nodded slightly. She has completely memorized the multiplication tables, and is also learning decimal addition and subtraction and simple two-digit multiplication. , it shouldn’t take long to learn calculations that can be used in daily life. Amy’s learning ability is still very good.
The cracks on the eggshell extended, from one to many, starting from the top and spreading towards the entire surface of the eggshell. Fine cracks soon covered the entire eggshell.
Mag also looked at it with some anticipation. What kind of thing would be hatched? It was laid from eggs, and it was on a cliff. It was most likely that it would be some kind of bird, but such a big egg was definitely not an ordinary one. Birds, maybe some kind of magical beasts.
"Ugly duck, I'll count to three. If you don't come out obediently, I'll set fire to it." Amy's patience was quickly worn away. She opened her big blue eyes and stretched out her hand.
"Boo~"
There was a soft sound, and a furry head popped out of the big egg with half an eggshell on it. A pair of half-opened and half-closed eyes looked around confused and frightened, and finally settled on Amy and opened his mouth. He called softly: "Meow~"
"Orange...orange cat!!!" Mag stared. The thing with an eggshell on its head and a head protruding from the egg was an orange and white milk cat with no eyes. Fully opened, with a little egg liquid still on the hair, looking at Amy with half-lidded eyes, it was so cute.
"Wow! So cute." Amy blinked in surprise and reached out to touch the orange cat, but she retracted her hand halfway and looked at Mag and asked with some confusion: "Father Sir, won't you, the ugly duck, turn into a white goose when it grows up? Why does it look nothing like a roast goose?"
