"I... I kind of know why no one is here."

"Huh? It's rude for you to talk like that! ”

"No, I'm telling the truth"

The young man rinsed his mouth with a glass of water, and then looked at Van Gogh who was holding a plate in front of him with a complicated expression, and he didn't know how to say that she was better, if a person couldn't cook, this could still be learned.

If a person can't tell the ingredients, it's troublesome, but no matter how you can't tell the difference, you can't use gasoline as peanut oil? It's good if you don't light the kitchen.

The young man looked at the meat in front of him with a painful face, and the most important thing was that... It's clear that the ingredients are all added incorrectly, why do you make such a food full of appearance?

"Hey, hey, don't care about the details..."

"No, no, no, it's all okay, but what surprises me the most is that your store can still be opened? And it's not closed yet, it's really god..."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a... Ahem, beautiful girl! Doesn't your conscience hurt when you talk like this? ”

Not only will it not hurt, but it is also beautiful, looking at the flat-chested young lady in front of him, the young man couldn't help but smile, if he can know Ziegfei... Probably a Valkyrie, right?

The most unpleasant thing is that Siegfried's attitude towards these people seems to be very respectful, but there is a sense of fear, which is unpredictable.

Seeing the young man put down the chopsticks in his hand, Van Gogh couldn't help but snort coldly, then stretched out his hand and began to clean up the food on the table, and then stared at the young man dissatisfied.

"Hey, don't look at me like that"

“···”

"Okay, good, I'll pay for the money... Do you know those two little guys, though? Why do you feel like the two of them are afraid of you?"

"Ah, nothing, I'll be that little girl's instructor in a few days."

When Van Gogh cleaned up the chopsticks on the table and didn't move, a trace of alarm flashed in his eyes after hearing the young man's question, and then he pretended to be careless.

Instructor? Is it really a Valkyrie? But it's okay, now that you know the general situation, let's rest here and wait for the system's time to pass.

"Speaking of which, what are you doing here?"

"I... To be honest, I don't know what I'm doing here, but now that I'm here, I'm sure there's something I'm going to do..."

The tasks of the system are not marked, and I don't get any information about the tasks, and I don't even know what the tasks are... Wait, why do you have to complete the task?

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but relax, maybe the system really let himself take a vacation, but is it really so kind? No one can say for sure.

"Nothing to do? So do you want to stay here? And then take a good rest? ”

"Well, that's fine..."

This guy should be more than just that kind, right? The young man frowned, it was really wrong to say so enthusiastically in the face of strangers, he should have wanted to spy on himself, right? It's really · ·

Van Gogh finished cleaning up the food and returned to the back kitchen, leaving only the young man sitting in his seat blankly. I still haven't eaten anything with myself... It's really unlucky...

The young man got up and looked around, and left the place slowly, let's go find something to eat first...

-

upstairs

"Xiao Suo, stop drawing... He's a little suspicious."

"Sister..."

"No, it's really suspicious..."

Hans Christian Andersen held the puppet in his arms and looked at Picasso not far away, probably because of the young man, Andersen's good-looking brows were tightly locked, as if he had encountered something strange.

Isn't it suspicious that she had already discovered Siegfried when the young man met him, and then she ran into the little one of the Shaniyats?

The most uncomfortable thing is why those two little guys are together... And it seems that he has a slight affection for him, which is really strange.

"Obviously, I can't hug it..."

"Sister!"

"What's wrong?"

"Excuse me..."

"I'm sorry..."

Andersen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Picasso's dissatisfied voice. How did I forget that my sister hated painting when someone interjected? It's really...

Seeing that Picasso nodded, Andersen pushed open the door and left, but he still couldn't rest assured.

"Big sister!"

"Where did he go?"

"I just went out..."

"Hmm..."

Follow behind, if he has any wrong thoughts, he can stop it in time, I don't know why, Andersen seems to just can't let go of the young man, and quietly follows.

-

"Prosperity? It's... Church"

The young man looked at the cathedral in front of him, and couldn't help but walk in quickly, he could already be sure of one thing, this should be Europe... The young man walked in slowly.

When he passed through the gate, he passed by a green body, although the green figure seemed to be somewhat familiar, and the young man also looked back, green hair? It's really nice to have hair.

But just in case... The young man turned his head and disappeared, and walked into the church, where idlers sat scattered around. It was as if a meeting had just been held.

It's obviously a church, but it turns out that there are all kinds of clothes, white coats, suits and leather shoes, and even Valkyrie armor, nun clothes, and even machetes on their backs.

"But it's not like a machete, it's more like a chainsaw..."

"Whose voice?"

Ah, I forgot to hide the voice, although the ability of the stigma is very convenient, but I am always a little negligent, but it seems... The people around are almost gone, and it's okay to come out and take a look for yourself.

The girl in front of her, dressed in a strange costume, looks complicated to a certain extent, the tone is dark, and a variety of colors are mixed together, but she can still look very kind.

"Your weapon... What is it called? ”

"I haven't decided on a name yet, after all, I haven't done it yet... Who are you? ”

"Ah, that's rude..."

The young man showed his figure, and the girl stared at the young man with curious eyes, as if to see how the young man was invisible, and the young man smiled slightly and did not speak.

Instead, she picked up the weapon in her hand and weighed it in her hand, it still had enough weight, but... It doesn't feel very powerful.

"Outside the gold, there is still a ruin in it?"

"And, of course!"

Although I didn't know what the young man meant, the girl in front of her seemed to be even more unconvinced, took out a small round ball from behind her, and then pressed the button in the middle.

A weapon slowly grew in size and appeared in the young man's sight.

"Hmph, that weapon hasn't been made just now, this is the trump card... If it weren't for the fact that the ancestors didn't stay..."

"I'll see..."

The young man took over the weapon, a weapon that looked very windy, if it was a big sword, it would be better to call it a big sword, and there was a ghost face on the hilt, and the armor piece on its back... It can be regarded as a golden flotsy.

However, because it was probably made to be completed, it was much stronger than the last one that looked like a chainsaw, and the young man weighed it twice and said to the girl.

"This weapon... What is your name? ”

"Cow Ghost Cut!"

"Do you want to cut the cow ghost, a good name..."

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