They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 76 Who stole my throat

The key is faith. Although most of them don't know each other, and when they meet on the road, they only have a strange sense of worship. But if Riya doesn't stimulate those beliefs, they can become normal passers-by and not disturb each other.

"We are all about free trade."

Riya looked at the eyes that appeared on the back of her hand for a few seconds. It suddenly bent up and narrowed its upper and lower eyelids, as if to express happiness.

However, not long after, the quarrel next door became heated again, and something heavy hit the wall. Judging from Ria's rich experience, it was the bedside cabinet that was thrown this time.

After the cabinet hit the wall, the contents inside were scattered all over the floor with a "clatter". It was obviously a noisy sound, but to Ria's ears, it only sounded very friendly.

He was very pleased that he could finally have some normal neighbors.

Although normal neighbors shouldn't quarrel every day, in contrast to the incident with the mermaids, they suddenly seemed amiable.

Following this news, the hotel staff soon arrived at their room door and knocked on the door, ordering them to stop arguing and not to destroy things in the hotel room, otherwise they would immediately report their crimes to the Church of the Sun. , send them to the tribunal.

Upon hearing about the church, the couple instantly felt at ease.

Riya opened the door and turned to look at the neighbor couple who shrank like rutin chickens after being warned by the room service staff. They did not see their so-called "child".

It seems that the werewolf Darenya is really freed, which may be a good thing for her.

But... it turns out that whether they have children or not, neighbor couples can always quarrel for various reasons.

Now suppressed by the Church and the Tribunal, the two quickly became quiet, and the room service staff were not at all "hospitable" and "courteous" like they were during the Heavy Rain Festival.

They changed their service direction and adopted the attitude of "If you like it, you can live here, if you don't want to live there, we'll leave." The bullying couple had no choice but to temporarily stop arguing.

"Should I say it's a good thing neither of them have guns? I don't want to live next to a neighbor who has daily gunfights, even though it may only take a few gunshots to kill the neighbor."

Riya shook his head. He thought it was good to be noisy next door, but it would be abnormal for two people to stand in front of the window and do nothing, and their bodies would start to grow with scales.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

It was unclear whether it was a hallucination, but there was a "whining" sound in Riya's ears again.

And the sound seemed to be coming from downstairs through the window.

Riya returned to the room, looked out the window, and found Stair standing below waving his hands towards this side. After seeing him, the "woo woo" sound became louder.

"..."

Ria hurriedly went downstairs and asked why he was here. Stair made gestures for a long time, and finally took out a piece of paper and wrote a sentence on the paper with a somewhat unsightly font.

【I'm coming to you for a drink】

"Just for this?"

Stair blinked, suddenly remembering that there were other important things, and quickly grabbed the signature pen and continued writing on the paper.

[I would have forgotten it if you didn’t remind me. The reason I came here is because Gro told me that he left my pipe in the back kitchen of the hotel. If we don’t find it quickly, maybe we will get it soon! ! ! 】

It is not a good thing to have the throat fall into the hands of the chef. Stair must find his own throat to put it back, otherwise the new throat may not grow properly, and during this period, the silent prophet Just a waste.What is written in words has no prophetic effect at all.

After learning about his situation, Riya decided to help Stair and quickly took him to the back kitchen, where there were fireworks and several chefs wearing white hats preparing food. They didn't even look up when they came.

Riya looked at the fire burning in the pot and sighed at the chefs' superb skills. For example, he would never let the pot catch fire unless he asked Chaofan for help.

"Do you have a pipe here? Probably..."

"Woo!" Stair stretched out his hand to make gestures. Ria understood and turned to explain to the chef.

"About this long."

One of the cooks took a sip of the pot's thick soup and threw a few thick chunks of potato into it.

"Throat? Who would eat something with a strong smell like that? Except for people who have nothing to eat and will chew it several times. That thing is just for throwing dinner to slaves."

Several chefs burst into laughter, and Steyer suddenly became hopeful after hearing these words. Since the throat was not eaten by someone with a unique taste, he still had hope of finding it.

Maybe it can be found in the trash, or maybe Gro has hidden it in a corner of the back kitchen.

At this time, Riya focused on the pot of thick soup. He found that there was red foam floating on the surface of the soup and a fishy smell, and the chef's behavior of adding potatoes to it was not normal.

So he walked over, pushed the chef aside and fished it out with a spoon a few times. Sure enough, he fished out a curled pipe. However, at this time, the pipe had been boiled to the point of shrinkage and turned white. It looked quite miserable. .

"Who asked you to do this?" Riya asked him. Looking at Riya's face, the chef felt inexplicably frightened and uneasy for some reason, and he did not dare to lie, so he quickly explained what happened.

He said that a tall man wearing a beak mask gave this thing to him and asked him to do with it as he pleased. The chef wanted to create a new soup, so he simply threw the tube into the potato soup. The taste was indeed different from usual. .

At this time, the truth was revealed. Ria walked to the pool and soaked the cooked throat several times. After confirming that it was not hot, she handed it to Stair: "How about you try to see if it can still be used? If you really can't eat it, Don’t waste it——

Ah, sorry, I forgot that you can't eat without a tube. "

Stair took the throat and held it in his hands. The throat was cold, and so was his heart.

The food of the Endles people is not rich in variety. Neither chefs nor ordinary people here are very good at cooking food. Common methods include frying, frying, roasting, boiling, etc. The cooked meat will have some inexplicable flavor. It is wild, in other words, fishy.

They slaughter animals without bleeding and use more humane processing methods. There are not too many condiments in the food, and the main thing that highlights is the nature of the ingredients.

Therefore, just boiling a pipe filled the air with a fishy smell and an inexplicable sour taste.

Stair looked at his throat, feeling extremely complicated. He wiped his face and resolutely raised his gun towards the chef.

The entire kitchen was in chaos.

A few minutes later, Stair and Leah left the hotel.

He ultimately didn't fire.

It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but he found that his bullets were gone when he hit Gro. He felt embarrassed about loading bullets in front of everyone, so he could only write a note saying to let them go.

(End of this chapter)