Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

In the end, she needed to give all parties in Zhidong some time to react.If he had only shown his muscles a few days ago, and went back through the [door], those politicians and businessmen would probably have their brains blown out, and chaos would not be what he wanted to see.

Give them time to think clearly, think carefully, and it is best to be united in their attitude towards themselves, so that it will be convenient for her to find out the bottom line without too much effort after she goes back.

As for the possibility of their unanimity, Tavernaar is not worried.

She was no longer the experimental subject who just left the laboratory a few years ago and was covered in injuries.

If you still look at her with old impressions, you will die.

……

Yamon was very excited during the first two days of the voyage.

This is not the first time she has been on a boat. They were also on a boat when they were sent by the doctor.

But at that time, she was imprisoned by layers of chains, sealed in a coffin-like wooden box, and her identity as luggage on the boat.

And now, she's completely free.

Well, only relatively free.

But at least Tavernaar didn't intend to stop her having fun on the deck, but she was always being watched to prevent Yamon's teeth from hurting this beautiful crystallization of human wisdom.

After two days of sea breeze blowing on the deck, Yamon felt that he was full.

She started to explore the whole ship.

From this point on, Tavernall no longer followed the whole journey.

At the beginning, Yamen really couldn't help grinding her teeth, wanting to do something bad, but whenever her teeth were ready to show their talents, Tavernall would jump out from an invisible corner, and then it was time for the buttocks or the head to suffer .

Gradually, Yamon went from brightening his teeth without thinking about anything at the beginning to remembering to observe the environment before opening his mouth to see if Tavernall was hiding in the corner.

When Yamon was sure that there was no one around and was finally ready to speak, Tavenal appeared again, and it was time for education again.

In the end, after Yamen found that he couldn't beat his sister at all, he finally tried to restrain his instincts.

Now, Yameng is wandering alone in the corridor on the second floor, with a lively expression, and at first glance, he is no different from an ordinary person.

At the end of the corridor is a double door with ornate decoration, which is different from the doors on both sides at first glance.

The guard standing at the door was the same one I saw last time.

"I want to go in." Yamon still said the question repeated no less than three times.

"It's you again, do you come here every day? How many times have I told you that the place behind the door is not where you should go in."

The bald man dressed as a bodyguard at the door looked at Yamon, his tall body blocking the door.

Yamon nodded and didn't speak any more. She still remembered Taverner's education, and she couldn't do anything to the person wearing it, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"What happened?"

At this time, the door behind the bodyguard was opened from the inside, and accompanied by the pleasing music, someone asked the bodyguard.

It was a young man in complicated clothes, with dark brown hair, combed neatly, and gray-green eyes, like a wolf in the forest.

"It's nothing, just an ignorant commoner, Lord Baron."

The bodyguard's attitude towards him was quite respectful, and he no longer drove Yamon away, because it was disrespectful to the employer before the employer expressed his opinion.

The young man called the baron didn't pay much attention at first, until he saw Yamon's face.

It is an indescribable beauty, which has surpassed the limit of human imagination, and it makes people addicted just by looking at it.

He struggled to look away, and when he could no longer see that face, the baron actually felt a sense of loss, as if the most important thing in his life was about to disappear.

"This beautiful lady, please stay." So as it should be, he began to try to persuade her to stay.

"My name is Ivan, an heir to the southeast manor in Winter, may I know your name?"

name……

Yameng lowered his head, then showed a smile that was so bright that it almost blinded people's eyes, and said clearly: "My name is... Mengmeng!"

Mengmeng sounds like a nickname.Ivan's thinking didn't last long, and soon he put the question aside.

He took the initiative to step forward, reaching out to the door behind him as an invitation gesture.

"If you don't mind, a small dance is being held inside. Your beauty will surely amaze every guest."

Yamon was very happy, because her floor was only short of this room that hadn't been explored yet.

Most of the rooms on this floor are entertainment rooms, and the other Yameng rooms have been seen in the past few days of exploration, but the one at the end of the corridor has never been able to fulfill its wish.

She became more and more curious about it.

Led by the human who called himself Ivan, after Yamon walked through the door, he was shocked by the luxurious decoration and swallowed several times in a row.

"How does it look here, do you like it?" Ivan smiled, showing off a little proudly, "This is a hidden place on the ship, and only those who are invited by Harvest can enter it. Of course, this place is already open to you until Until the end of this trip, the guards will not stop you anymore, because this place has been reserved by me."

Yamon nodded slightly, pretending to understand.

She looked at the exquisite dining table not far away, and paused.

These things on the plate belong to what my sister usually makes her eat.

What's on the plate = recognized food = won't be educated by Tavernall.

Yamen suddenly realized, and strode forward.

Chapter 149 The Hospitality New Friend

The elegant and sentimental serenade and the aroma of wine in the air give this room, which is not open to ordinary boat passengers, a luxurious atmosphere. The quietly burning candles on the long dining table complement the crystal chandelier above the head.

Those well-dressed gentlemen and ladies gathered in twos and threes, toasting and chatting, or covering their mouths and chuckling.

Most of them are Zhidong people, most of them have fair skin and light-colored eyes, and are generally tall. Even those young ladies who look very young, there is no lack of sharpness brought about by living in the Snow Country for a long time when walking.

For ordinary people, walking into such a high-end banquet hall that seemed to be full of elites and rich people would feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Whenever those eyes full of scrutiny sweep over, there is always an uncomfortable feeling of being spied on from the inside out.

It's just that their gazes are obviously nothing compared to Tavernall's.

Yamon didn't care about the eyes of these walking food. She looked relaxed as if she was walking in the back garden of her own home, walking among people, and only had the long dining table in her eyes.

Ivan waited for the beautiful girl to show admiration or envy, but only Yamon's silver-white back responded to him.

She seems to be a well-informed beauty.

He regained his mentality, followed behind Yamon, took a step forward while considering his words, and looked at Yamon's front at the same time.

Yamon stared at the cupcakes on the plate with confusion in his eyes.

How do you eat this thing?

Thinking for just a moment, Yamon quickly made a decision, picked up a small piece of cupcake, and put the whole thing in his mouth without separating the package.

Ivan's face twitched, and he stretched out his hand to press Yamon's hand that was about to reach his mouth.

"This is so delicious..." He was demonstrating, and Yamon stared at his hand, imitating it.

"Yes, that's it." Ivan smiled, a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes, "Haven't you been exposed to these before?"

Yamon blinked, "I don't need to choose what to eat, all of them are edible."

Ivan's eyes were tinged with sympathy, "Eat more, here you don't need to be as frugal as before, just pick what you like, as much as you want."

The conversation between the two channels proceeded normally, and Ivan learned more about the new beautiful lady.

For example, she also has an older sister, and for example, they do not have a stable job or residence.

"Ah-"

Tavenal, who was writing at the desk in the room, touched his nose and whispered to himself: "It's really strange, can the incarnation of the ancient god catch a cold?"

She was completely unaware that the eight seats of her dignified inspector and executive officer had become idle and unemployed due to some misunderstandings.

"If you don't mind, you can take your sister to my manor to do something. I just need some help." For the sake of this lady's beauty, Ivan didn't mind doing some good things.

"My sister said that obediently working for others is to let your surplus value be exploited by others, and you must learn to fish."

The first half of the sentence is full of resentment for beating the workers, and Ivan can still barely understand it, but the rest...

"Uh, what does touching fish mean?"

"Go into the water, catch fish, and eat!" Yamon was convinced.

"So your sister is a fisherman?"

"..." What is a fisherman, can he eat it?Yamon opened his mouth with a blank face.

Ivan was also speechless for a moment.

His eyes randomly fell on Yamon's long silver-white hair.

"Your hair...is beautiful." The corners of his mouth were upturned, beautiful things always make people happy, Ivan stretched out his hand without thinking much, and touched a strand of silver thread floating around him.

crackle!

The moment his finger came into contact with the silver hair, a spark shot out, and Ivan withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and the other hand quickly covered the right hand that had just been electrocuted.

Ivan lowered his head, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the shadows.

Tavernaar glanced at the scenery outside the window. The waves were quietly surging on the dark screen, and the fish on the bottom of the sea avoided the cruise ship. It was obvious that this giant uninvited guest sailing on the sea made the aborigines quite troubled.

The stars are twinkling in the sky, and it's almost dinner time.

In the past, Yameng should have come back and chased him, and he kept yelling hungry.

What new toy did you encounter today?It was rare to be able to overcome her eating instinct.

It was true that she was so slanderous in her heart, but Tavernar still put on a windbreaker and walked out of the room. She had to make sure that Yamon didn't secretly swallow any unlucky guy into her stomach.

Although his education during this period has been very effective, Yameng has deeply felt the importance of self-control, but he is not afraid of [-], just in case.

Walking in the cabin, the noisy conversation can't avoid entering the ears.

There are complaints about family members and children, children’s unrestrained laughter and slapstick, and warm whispers from you and me...

There are a lot of passengers on this ship, people live on the top and load goods on the bottom, and each floor has an independent restaurant.

Tavernal could vaguely sense that Yamon was on the second floor at the moment, and his breath was very stable.

Tavernaar looked up at the ceiling, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the floor and see the situation above.

There is no big movement, probably all right, just forgot to come back for fun.

At this time, two strong men dressed as sailors passed behind her. The first floor was the connection point between the lower deck and the outer deck. The stairs here were where most sailors passed.

Most of the sailors live on the lower floor, not only to guard the goods, but also to save more space for the upper floor, so that the room can be vacated for more people.

Therefore, the living environment of the sailors is quite crowded, usually about [-] people squeeze into one room, and those who have lived in dormitories should understand the pain involved.

The snoring and body odor of roommates are given unreservedly to everyone in the same room, not to mention the large and small groups in the dormitory.

"Recently, I'm going crazy. Every night, I can hear the people next to me talking in my sleep, and I keep screaming."

"Who, why didn't I hear it?"

"You slept like a pig, let alone screaming, you probably didn't feel the tsunami."

The two sailors talked and walked away, until they were about to enter the corner of the door, and there were still voices.

"If you want me to say, maybe the sound you heard was not made by a human. You know, I was patrolling the warehouse yesterday, and found the sounds of living things in the bottom boxes..."

"You tell ghost stories? Return the living things. Who would put the living things in the cargo boxes? They are suffocating without water or food. They would have died long ago."

The voices of the sailors gradually faded away, and Tavernall's face was indifferent.

Bragging is considered a passive skill of these sailors. It may be a fantasy after getting drunk one day, so you can only believe it [-]%.

And even with that [-]%, Tavernall didn't have much interest in exploring it.

She believes that if everything is destined, they will meet each other later.

What's more, there is still a long voyage before arriving at Zhidong.

Let's wait for things to get more interesting.

Tavernaar stepped up the stairs to the second floor, glanced across the corridor calmly, and looked towards the end of the back-shaped corridor.

A silver-white figure jumped out of the corner, turned around and waved enthusiastically back.

"misty."