Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter
Chapter 13 Venata Wang and Susie Jingze
Chapter 13 Venata Wang and Susie Jingze
"Come here and get the tableware. How about doing some housework?"
Altaïr took the braised catfish out of the pot, and said to Venata who was lying on the sofa staring at her academic certificate in a daze.
"Tsk." The other party smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, but obediently put down the things in his hands and came over to help.
Altaïr gave her a squinting look, and turned up the heat of the stove, ready to collect the juice.The strong fragrance permeated the air, causing Venata to turn her head to look in the direction of the stove repeatedly.Altaïr was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for the soup to thicken.
"I don't see that you are quite good at eating."
Venata finally couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to talk to Altaïr.
"There are many things you can't see." Altaïr replied lightly, lifted the lid of the pot and threw the chopped green onion into it.
"Tch, a narrow-minded man." Venata pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Put the rice out to cool for a while, don't just wait to eat." Altaïr instructed Venata without looking back.
Just as Venata sat back on the sofa, she frowned when she heard this, and wanted to complain, but Altaïr seemed to have no intention of urging her to do it, and just poured out the fish and put it on a plate.
"What are you dragging..." Venata thought a little unconvinced in her heart, but her body moved honestly, filling rice for herself and Altaïr.
"The rice I bought from Intis. If you eat the dishes created by Roselle, it really should be paired with this kind of crop."
Altaïr introduced himself.
"Really? It's the first time I've eaten it."
Venata held the bowl of rice in front of her eyes.Her curious look reminded Altaïr of a kitten, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Isn't the relationship between Fusac and Intis very good? Since you can afford to go to Fusac's university, it's not too difficult to eat Intis's dishes once in a while, right?"
Altaïr took out the boiled duck blood from another pot, cut it into cubes and threw it into the pot to fry with the chili.
"If my family was really that good, I wouldn't have been drafted into the army and ended up here." Venata rolled her eyes, "And what dark things are you speculating on? Let's talk about the suspicious things first. I definitely won’t eat it, you wouldn’t put mummy powder in it, would you? If that’s the case, I’ll kick your ass off.”
"I didn't want to be your part at first, so don't be too sentimental." Altaïr didn't turn his head, "I want to try it, and I don't know if this kind of blood clot can be used to relieve the side effects of [Bleeder]. If you It’s fine if you don’t want to eat, but don’t rob me later.”
"Tch, that thing is disgusting to look at, even vampires won't eat it..."
Venata originally wanted to refute in this way, but it was too sweet to hold back, she couldn't help swallowing, and failed to complete the negative sentence.
You almost wrote "want to eat" on your face... Altaïr, who was watching Venata's expression from the corner of his eye, quickly looked away, trying not to let himself laugh.
Afterwards, Altaïr put the stir-fried duck blood on the table, and put it together with the braised catfish. The two dishes were colorful and really beautiful.Altaïr sat down at the dining table, ready to see how sweet Venata looked.
However, the moment she sat at the dining table, Venata's embarrassment that she was greedy but embarrassed to tell the truth just now disappeared, replaced by a kind of piety of a believer.She reached out and tapped a crimson moon on her chest, and began to pray before the meal.
"Benevolent and great Mother Goddess:"
"You are the symbol of life and beauty, the protector of earthly beings, the mother of all spiritual power;"
"Give us this day our daily bread;"
"Praise the Mother Goddess!"
Seeing Venata's appearance, Altaïr was a little dazed.But then he also reacted, and also tapped his chest four times, but unlike Venata's gesture that symbolized the red moon, his gesture symbolized the stars.
"You are the Goddess of the Night, higher than the starry sky and older than eternity;"
"Lord of Death, Mother of Secrets;"
"Queen of Doom and Fear, Lord of Sleep and Silence;"
"Thank you for giving us the leisure to eat and drink, the ease of an even life;"
"Praise the goddess!"
After their respective prayers, both of them felt that their exhausted spirituality after yesterday's battle had been soothed, and they lost interest in fighting each other for a short time, so the two began to eat in silence. For a while, only knives, forks and plates were left on the table. the sound of.
Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a believer of the Mother Earth... After hearing that she was a Feysac, I thought she was a believer of the God of War.Altaïr was thinking as he shoveled fried duck blood into his mouth.He didn't use a knife and fork, but like those Intis restaurants, he prepared for himself a kind of "chopsticks" invented by Emperor Roselle—in fact, it was promoted, and it seemed that ancient elves had used it before. " tableware, and the only set of cutlery and fork in the house was left to Venata.
However, the main scope of activities of the Mother Earth Church is also on the coast of Fusac, which is reasonable.It's just that it's hard to connect her, who is so crazy about fighting, with the believers of the Mother Earth Goddess.Thinking this way, Altaïr stretched out his chopsticks to grab the chicken blood.
The tip of the chopsticks felt the tactile sensation of hitting a hard object.Altaïr looked up, and found that his chopsticks touched the spoon that Venata quietly stretched out, apparently the other party had quietly filled several spoonfuls of stir-fried vegetables and put them into his bowl when he was in a daze.
The two looked at each other for two seconds.Altaïr had a playful expression, while Venata blushed with embarrassment.
"Vampires don't even eat it, huh?"
Altaïr lifted his chin slightly.Venata's face was so red that it seemed to ooze blood, she lowered her head, her lips pursed.
"...Don't say it."
Venata whispered a few words.
"What did you say?"
Altaïr didn't hear it clearly, but in the next second, a table knife still stained with sauce and chili slices was handed to his neck, trembling dangerously with Venata's emotions.
"...Don't say a single unnecessary word, or I'll stab you to death."
Venata's shoulders trembled slightly, and the shame on her face still remained.
"Okay, okay, don't say anything." Altaïr accepted it as soon as he saw it, and raised his hands as a gesture of surrender. "Put down the knife first, don't get the sauce on my collar, it's hard to wash."
Venata stared at him silently for a while, then slowly put down the knife, picked up the spoon and scooped a large spoonful of stir-fried vegetables into her bowl as if giving up on herself.
The two looked at each other for a while, and continued to eat in silence. However, the shoulders of both sides occasionally shook uncontrollably, but one was because of embarrassment, and the other was trying to hold back a laugh.
I have to buy her another pair of chopsticks when I go to the convenience market next time.Seeing Venata clumsily eating braised fish with a knife and fork, Altaïr thought so.It was the first time that this room became lively.
I take back my foreword, it seems that this entrustment is not too bad, at least, at least it has added a lot of fun to me.
Seeing Venata's appearance, Altaïr put a piece of fish into his mouth with the pleasure of a successful prank.
Then, Mr. "Instigator" started coughing because of the fishbone, and there was a flutter in the room.
At the same time, a big golden retriever dog was lying in Altaïr's yard at this time, looking helplessly through the door to the direction where Venata and Altaïr were eating.And in the small hotel a few blocks away, Audrey was using the ability of "Manipulator" to communicate with Susie.
"These two people are currently having dinner, and there seems to be no sign of being infected by that magical item."
Susie reported the results of the surveillance.Even though it has already reached Sequence 5, and can even bite two people in the room into four pieces in one bite, it is still no different from an ordinary golden retriever at this moment—maybe it costs 790 pounds more than an ordinary retriever?
"Well, it's the same as what I checked."
Audrey nodded lightly, fiddling with the corner of her clothes restlessly with her fingers. "Anything else to discover?"
"If you can't see it, I probably can't see it either, Audrey," Susie said helplessly, "After all, I'm just a dog...well, a Sequence 5 dog is also a dog."
"Then, after they fall asleep, you can tell them the mission in the form of a dream." Audrey stroked the emerald brooch on her chest, "This is safer."
"But Audrey, I'm just a dog. Wouldn't it cause unnecessary trouble to get in touch with them?"
Susie in the sea of consciousness shook her virtual tail and asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. This kind of relay also has a certain degree of confidentiality in mysticism. It should be said that this is the most suitable solution compared to me giving orders directly." Audrey comforted, but then she frowned.
"By the way, Susie, you just emphasized twice that I'm just a dog. You obviously haven't said that for a while? It's understandable to comfort me before, but what are you trying to emphasize now?"
Susie let out a moaned moan.
"I mean, I'm just a dog. Can you understand how painful it is for a dog to watch other people eat but can't get up to eat? And what's more, what they eat is the court food of Emperor Roselle. , and the spicy cuisine of the elves! Goddess, this is the first time I regret why I have a keen sense of smell, I can smell the fragrance from their room through two walls!"
Audrey laughed dumbfounded. "Okay Susie, when you come back, I'll take you to the Roselle court restaurant in Backlund for dinner. It just so happens that I haven't eaten the food there for a long time, it's really nostalgic."
So, the dog of fantasy, with the strength of a pirate general, just lay down in front of Altaïr and Venata's door for two hours.As for whether Audrey took it to the Roselle Court Restaurant later, we will not make a statement.
(End of this chapter)
"Come here and get the tableware. How about doing some housework?"
Altaïr took the braised catfish out of the pot, and said to Venata who was lying on the sofa staring at her academic certificate in a daze.
"Tsk." The other party smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, but obediently put down the things in his hands and came over to help.
Altaïr gave her a squinting look, and turned up the heat of the stove, ready to collect the juice.The strong fragrance permeated the air, causing Venata to turn her head to look in the direction of the stove repeatedly.Altaïr was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for the soup to thicken.
"I don't see that you are quite good at eating."
Venata finally couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to talk to Altaïr.
"There are many things you can't see." Altaïr replied lightly, lifted the lid of the pot and threw the chopped green onion into it.
"Tch, a narrow-minded man." Venata pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Put the rice out to cool for a while, don't just wait to eat." Altaïr instructed Venata without looking back.
Just as Venata sat back on the sofa, she frowned when she heard this, and wanted to complain, but Altaïr seemed to have no intention of urging her to do it, and just poured out the fish and put it on a plate.
"What are you dragging..." Venata thought a little unconvinced in her heart, but her body moved honestly, filling rice for herself and Altaïr.
"The rice I bought from Intis. If you eat the dishes created by Roselle, it really should be paired with this kind of crop."
Altaïr introduced himself.
"Really? It's the first time I've eaten it."
Venata held the bowl of rice in front of her eyes.Her curious look reminded Altaïr of a kitten, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Isn't the relationship between Fusac and Intis very good? Since you can afford to go to Fusac's university, it's not too difficult to eat Intis's dishes once in a while, right?"
Altaïr took out the boiled duck blood from another pot, cut it into cubes and threw it into the pot to fry with the chili.
"If my family was really that good, I wouldn't have been drafted into the army and ended up here." Venata rolled her eyes, "And what dark things are you speculating on? Let's talk about the suspicious things first. I definitely won’t eat it, you wouldn’t put mummy powder in it, would you? If that’s the case, I’ll kick your ass off.”
"I didn't want to be your part at first, so don't be too sentimental." Altaïr didn't turn his head, "I want to try it, and I don't know if this kind of blood clot can be used to relieve the side effects of [Bleeder]. If you It’s fine if you don’t want to eat, but don’t rob me later.”
"Tch, that thing is disgusting to look at, even vampires won't eat it..."
Venata originally wanted to refute in this way, but it was too sweet to hold back, she couldn't help swallowing, and failed to complete the negative sentence.
You almost wrote "want to eat" on your face... Altaïr, who was watching Venata's expression from the corner of his eye, quickly looked away, trying not to let himself laugh.
Afterwards, Altaïr put the stir-fried duck blood on the table, and put it together with the braised catfish. The two dishes were colorful and really beautiful.Altaïr sat down at the dining table, ready to see how sweet Venata looked.
However, the moment she sat at the dining table, Venata's embarrassment that she was greedy but embarrassed to tell the truth just now disappeared, replaced by a kind of piety of a believer.She reached out and tapped a crimson moon on her chest, and began to pray before the meal.
"Benevolent and great Mother Goddess:"
"You are the symbol of life and beauty, the protector of earthly beings, the mother of all spiritual power;"
"Give us this day our daily bread;"
"Praise the Mother Goddess!"
Seeing Venata's appearance, Altaïr was a little dazed.But then he also reacted, and also tapped his chest four times, but unlike Venata's gesture that symbolized the red moon, his gesture symbolized the stars.
"You are the Goddess of the Night, higher than the starry sky and older than eternity;"
"Lord of Death, Mother of Secrets;"
"Queen of Doom and Fear, Lord of Sleep and Silence;"
"Thank you for giving us the leisure to eat and drink, the ease of an even life;"
"Praise the goddess!"
After their respective prayers, both of them felt that their exhausted spirituality after yesterday's battle had been soothed, and they lost interest in fighting each other for a short time, so the two began to eat in silence. For a while, only knives, forks and plates were left on the table. the sound of.
Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a believer of the Mother Earth... After hearing that she was a Feysac, I thought she was a believer of the God of War.Altaïr was thinking as he shoveled fried duck blood into his mouth.He didn't use a knife and fork, but like those Intis restaurants, he prepared for himself a kind of "chopsticks" invented by Emperor Roselle—in fact, it was promoted, and it seemed that ancient elves had used it before. " tableware, and the only set of cutlery and fork in the house was left to Venata.
However, the main scope of activities of the Mother Earth Church is also on the coast of Fusac, which is reasonable.It's just that it's hard to connect her, who is so crazy about fighting, with the believers of the Mother Earth Goddess.Thinking this way, Altaïr stretched out his chopsticks to grab the chicken blood.
The tip of the chopsticks felt the tactile sensation of hitting a hard object.Altaïr looked up, and found that his chopsticks touched the spoon that Venata quietly stretched out, apparently the other party had quietly filled several spoonfuls of stir-fried vegetables and put them into his bowl when he was in a daze.
The two looked at each other for two seconds.Altaïr had a playful expression, while Venata blushed with embarrassment.
"Vampires don't even eat it, huh?"
Altaïr lifted his chin slightly.Venata's face was so red that it seemed to ooze blood, she lowered her head, her lips pursed.
"...Don't say it."
Venata whispered a few words.
"What did you say?"
Altaïr didn't hear it clearly, but in the next second, a table knife still stained with sauce and chili slices was handed to his neck, trembling dangerously with Venata's emotions.
"...Don't say a single unnecessary word, or I'll stab you to death."
Venata's shoulders trembled slightly, and the shame on her face still remained.
"Okay, okay, don't say anything." Altaïr accepted it as soon as he saw it, and raised his hands as a gesture of surrender. "Put down the knife first, don't get the sauce on my collar, it's hard to wash."
Venata stared at him silently for a while, then slowly put down the knife, picked up the spoon and scooped a large spoonful of stir-fried vegetables into her bowl as if giving up on herself.
The two looked at each other for a while, and continued to eat in silence. However, the shoulders of both sides occasionally shook uncontrollably, but one was because of embarrassment, and the other was trying to hold back a laugh.
I have to buy her another pair of chopsticks when I go to the convenience market next time.Seeing Venata clumsily eating braised fish with a knife and fork, Altaïr thought so.It was the first time that this room became lively.
I take back my foreword, it seems that this entrustment is not too bad, at least, at least it has added a lot of fun to me.
Seeing Venata's appearance, Altaïr put a piece of fish into his mouth with the pleasure of a successful prank.
Then, Mr. "Instigator" started coughing because of the fishbone, and there was a flutter in the room.
At the same time, a big golden retriever dog was lying in Altaïr's yard at this time, looking helplessly through the door to the direction where Venata and Altaïr were eating.And in the small hotel a few blocks away, Audrey was using the ability of "Manipulator" to communicate with Susie.
"These two people are currently having dinner, and there seems to be no sign of being infected by that magical item."
Susie reported the results of the surveillance.Even though it has already reached Sequence 5, and can even bite two people in the room into four pieces in one bite, it is still no different from an ordinary golden retriever at this moment—maybe it costs 790 pounds more than an ordinary retriever?
"Well, it's the same as what I checked."
Audrey nodded lightly, fiddling with the corner of her clothes restlessly with her fingers. "Anything else to discover?"
"If you can't see it, I probably can't see it either, Audrey," Susie said helplessly, "After all, I'm just a dog...well, a Sequence 5 dog is also a dog."
"Then, after they fall asleep, you can tell them the mission in the form of a dream." Audrey stroked the emerald brooch on her chest, "This is safer."
"But Audrey, I'm just a dog. Wouldn't it cause unnecessary trouble to get in touch with them?"
Susie in the sea of consciousness shook her virtual tail and asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. This kind of relay also has a certain degree of confidentiality in mysticism. It should be said that this is the most suitable solution compared to me giving orders directly." Audrey comforted, but then she frowned.
"By the way, Susie, you just emphasized twice that I'm just a dog. You obviously haven't said that for a while? It's understandable to comfort me before, but what are you trying to emphasize now?"
Susie let out a moaned moan.
"I mean, I'm just a dog. Can you understand how painful it is for a dog to watch other people eat but can't get up to eat? And what's more, what they eat is the court food of Emperor Roselle. , and the spicy cuisine of the elves! Goddess, this is the first time I regret why I have a keen sense of smell, I can smell the fragrance from their room through two walls!"
Audrey laughed dumbfounded. "Okay Susie, when you come back, I'll take you to the Roselle court restaurant in Backlund for dinner. It just so happens that I haven't eaten the food there for a long time, it's really nostalgic."
So, the dog of fantasy, with the strength of a pirate general, just lay down in front of Altaïr and Venata's door for two hours.As for whether Audrey took it to the Roselle Court Restaurant later, we will not make a statement.
(End of this chapter)
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