Durin's Diary

Chapter 740 Sigh
Lan En looked at the dinner in front of her. To be honest, she had never been able to get used to the food of the Western Continent. The grassland elves were fine. Even though the two branches of the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent had been separated for hundreds of years, at least there had not been any major changes in their diet. The grassland elves liked fruits, cooked food, and soup.

But the tastes of the people in the Western Land were ultimately too harsh for the grassland elves, especially for her who came from the Eastern Land.

The steak was bloody, and Tanya said it tasted good. Elaine said the meat was tender, and Rita thought it was cooked to perfection.

Is this how you grew up eating these things?

The girl from Chang Tang was confused again until she saw that Du Lin didn't touch the steak either, which made her feel satisfied.

"Sir, why don't you eat the steak?" she asked in a low voice after the meal.

"It's bloody and makes me sick. I've never touched this thing in Lublin." Du Lin said this and glanced at her: "Do you feel the same way?"

The saying "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" is exactly what Lan En is experiencing now. She nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I have never eaten anything with blood like this in my hometown Qiantang before."

To be honest, Lan En has always been open to trying exotic food, but beef with blood is still beyond the girl's acceptance.

"It's okay. If you don't like it, don't eat it. Food is something that only people choose. How can anyone compromise on food?" He smiled and patted Lan En's head. "By the way, since you didn't eat steak, are you not full? Come on, I'll take you to a good place."

Lan En nodded, then followed Du Lin out of the Alkin Mansion.

To her, the outside world was strange and everything was unknown to her.

She followed him through the portal and came to a strange city. On an unfamiliar street corner, she saw a noodle stall converted from a cart.

A young master named Chang Tang was sitting in the car, reading a newspaper when he heard the sound of silver coins being placed on the table. He put down the newspaper and looked at Lan En and Du Lin with curious eyes: "Guest, how did you find me here?"

"I heard it from Anonymous." Du Lin said with a smile, and motioned Lan En to sit next to her.

So Lan En sat next to him.

The owner of the noodle stall raised his eyebrows and said, "Anonymous, which Anonymous?"

"An unknown person who looks like a grassland elf." Du Lin said, "Are there any other unknown people?"

"There are many. I've known many Nameless people. Some are sickly, some are tall, some are like you, and some are giants. They are all Nameless people, people who are so reckless for their beliefs that they even lose their own existence. But I know this one you're talking about quite well. He often comes to sit with me." At this point, he smiled. "That's fine. I have many names, but you and your girlfriend can call me Lao Li."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Everyone is a guest here. What can you two do?"

"Beef noodles. I heard from Wuming that the beef noodles here are very authentic. Give me a bowl." After saying that, Du Lin looked at Lan En: "What about you, Lan En."

As a Zhulong girl, she finally chose beef noodles.

"It's strange that you all like beef noodles." Stall owner Lao Li sighed as he started cooking.

In Lan En's eyes, the fire began to ignite and the dough began to knead itself. The young stall owner stretched out his hand and scooped up a piece of fresh meat in the air, which he slapped onto the chopping board.

It is an existence above legend!

Lan En immediately sensed danger. But since the person in front of her said he knew Wumingshi, he couldn't be a bad person. She could only suppress her uneasiness and sit next to Du Lin.

But Du Lin looked heartless: "Lao Li, where are you from?"

"You've asked me this question myself. My hometown is called Gusu. It might be different from the world you know. After all, we all come from different timelines. Civilization is like a long river, and you and I are just a link in that stream." The young boss said, looking at Du Lin. "What about you?"

"Lublin." Dulin said with a smile.

"The girls around you really don't know who you are." Old Li said with a smile and looked at Lan En.

Lan En nodded, then shook his head: "I know that Du Lin's soul comes from another world, but if he doesn't tell me, I won't ask."

This answer made Du Lin look regretful. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" He patted Lan En's head and then gave another answer. "I was born in San Francisco. I am an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. Later, San Francisco encountered disaster and my orphanage was destroyed. A legend from the tower saved me, so I grew up in New Hangzhou."

"You are telling the truth this time. Your previous life was quite interesting, and your world line is also quite strange. It can't be the original world of the anonymous person you mentioned." When he said this, a small passage opened on Lao Li's head, and a small hand holding a fan stretched out from it and hit him hard on the head.

"No, how could you still eavesdrop!" Old Li was furious.

"If you let me remember something, you should know how to regret it." The anonymous person stuck half of his head out and looked at Lan En.

The little Zhulong felt the boundless pressure from the true God.

But in the end he just smiled and sighed, then looked at Du Lin: "Du Lin, you have to take good care of Lan En."

"Do you know her?"

"Do you know me?"

Du Lin and Lan En answered in unison.

As Lao Li was cutting the meat, he sighed, "Why, you really didn't remember something, did you?"

"That's not the case. I just felt a little sad seeing the descendants of an old friend. I still remember meeting her ancestors when I was a mortal. It's that simple." Having said that, the Nameless Man simply crawled out of the passage and sat on the other side of Du Lin. "Give me a bowl of noodles too. It's been a long time since I've had noodles made by you, old man."

"That's right. When was the last time we met... Oh, right, Ecosystem No. 4. Now that I mention it, I remember. Could these two children be in the same ecosystem?"

Lao Li asked as he added meat.

"They are number three. Du Lin knows the truth. As for this little girl... you have the final say, Du Lin." After the anonymous person finished speaking, a half-smile appeared on his face.

Before Lan En could react, he heard Du Lin sigh.

"Sometimes, the truth is a murderous knife. Let her forget about the ecological system."

(End of this chapter)