The two of them walked along the streets with fragrant donuts, and then walked to the place where Sanxiao Shiyin and the others were.

A forest restaurant.

It is said that the owner of this restaurant had seen the appearance of elves before going to bed at night, so he borrowed the name of elves as the restaurant visited by elves.

But in the eyes of the locals, this is just a legend similar to the story of the Shimbeda sailing trip.

After all, modern people's imagination of extraordinary things only stays before Christmas, children's fantasies about Santa Claus before going to bed, and legends.

Of course, Andaoyuan saw these things very clearly.

Just like once he went to ask Mr. Zhu for a cup of tea, and he also discussed this issue. Mr. Zhu looked at the position where the old monk Yiyuan who had disappeared often sat, and said with a peaceful smile: "The extraordinary era alone should have passed. Now, it has long been the era for everyone."

Therefore, he was rarely touched when he heard such a story in Bavaria.

But this is not enough. For him, everything is true.

And future changes, oasis, are just the first step.

Of course, the reason why Sanxiao hopes to come to this restaurant with them is not because there are really traces of elves or other elements here, but because Sonia said that the meal tastes really good and the environment is also very elegant.

Asuka Mitsuko is such a casual guy. As long as she doesn't do all the formal activities and has a meeting with a group of guys who look suits and ties and don't know what to pay attention to, she feels acceptable.

So before, she went to Vladivosk with Yelan, and the reception and visiting were held together, but whenever she arrived at a formal meeting, if she could leave, she would leave, go to the local Academy of Sciences to secretly visit, or simply find a place to bask in the sun and tease the cats passing by.

Today is the sun's place.

The sunlight shines through the leaves in the forest, and the dispersed green green sprinkles in front of the restaurant window with the scattered light.

Andaoyuan opened the door and saw them sitting by the window. He walked over with Xue and put the packed donuts beside him.

So I happened to hear Shiyin say:

"I remember going to Germany, the forest lined quietly outside the window as if it was painted; I remember looking from the Swan Castle, there were large grass slopes, undulating under the cloudy blue sky; just like the garden hut in Hyacinth House in my memory, every dusk, the stair lights were on warmly..."

Shinya Shiyin's voice is gentle and beautiful, as if telling a story. Of course, this is a story that the girl experienced personally.

"What a good story, that tune reminds me of the night my grandfather met the elves by the bed."

An old man with a chef's hat came over to talk, and then they said proudly: "I am the chef Rodriguez here, dear ladies, if your friends are waiting for me come, I can also prepare to start cooking."

This sentence is like he has seen his grandfather meet with the elves with his own eyes. If it were other ordinary people, he might smile humorously, but it would not be a joke for the "real" extraordinary people at this table.

"This old chef told his grandfather's story, but there was no doubt in his words." Kyoka said casually.

"This story is probably passed down for three or four generations, and it has become the so-called family's pride. What a romantic thing."

There was a little more positive yearning in the poem's words.

Oda Kyoka nodded: "Maybe."

There was a little more memorial in her words, maybe she remembered something. Oda Hime often fell asleep during the tide of the earth's spiritual power tide, but she finally met some people and some things.

"Did you think of something?" Shiyin was naturally very keen, but she asked this question softly.

"If I had opened my eyes the last time, it would have been better if I wasn't in a dilapidated temple." Jingxiang spread her hands, looking lazy, no different from her usual ones.

Of course, if Su Xing was in his dilapidated temple, he would have nothing left when he opened his eyes (except for spider webs), and he would still be very hungry.

It's indeed a very sad thing.

But this is second.

Being forgotten is the most lonely thing.

Perhaps this is why Ribbons prefer to stick to Kyoka. Some of them are very similar in some places, so they can naturally understand each other.

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"Good evening, um, is the meeting over?" The old man from the night watchman wanted to take a moment, but he didn't expect to fall asleep. He burped and said slowly.

When he woke up, there were only a few people in the room.

Of course, this old man would definitely not say it. He had a drink with people on the roadside yesterday and ended up drinking three liters of high-purity ale, so he was so dizzy now.

The waiter beside him knew that the old man looked no different from the people who usually liked to ride on the roadside of the city hall.

"Sir, it's just afternoon now, and the meeting process is coming to an end, and you still need to confirm it."

Although the waiter felt speechless, he still maintained the etiquette of the Duke of Bavaria.

"Haha, it turned out to be afternoon, so I haven't slept for long. By the way, the little lion over there, check out your regulations. Come with me, hiccup."

The old man burped again, and it seemed that he did not regard this place as a solemn conference hall at all. Instead, he waved to the great duke casually, preparing to come over to take a look at the sect.

Duke Reinhardt really would not underestimate this old man. After all, no one knows how many seniors he is taller than him. Moreover, among the Night Watchmen, there are indeed many people who will develop this personality with the improvement of their life class.

For them, the so-called rules set by people are no longer important, and even the code of Hammurabi, which once represented the rules of the Middle Ages, was no different.

With the consent of the Duke, the German prince and the Aurora organization, the waiter handed the copy of the regulations to the old man leaning against the wall.
Chapter completed!