I thought he was a conspirator, thinking about some dirty deal. I didn't expect to be a foodie, and I was trying to figure out how to satisfy my appetite.

The village chief duo said they had never seen anything like it.

- Are all human minds so strange now? Or is this guy in front of you a special case?

However, whether it is a special case or a common phenomenon, it is just a misunderstanding when things are clarified. The village chief duo sat for a while, chatted a few words, and then left.

Before leaving, they left behind a bag of fruit, all sorts. It is said that it was a three-day ration for the two of them, and it was given to Fang Qiuling to taste.

Fang Qiuling flipped through it. There was not much fruit in the bag, only sixteen. However, there are many varieties of fruits, and there are almost ten kinds of sixteen fruits. There are oranges that are peeled and eaten; There are apples-like ones that can be eaten with the skin; There is something like cantaloupe, cut it and eat it......

If these sixteen fruits were three days' rations for the two elves, then the average ...... An elf has not a single fruit in a meal. It is true that the fruit is large and small, but the largest is the size of a palm, and the smallest is only the size of a baby's fist.

It can be seen that the elf's appetite is really small. Take them to the buffet to definitely lose!

Gifts, do you want to bring some apples, raw pears, oranges and the like next time you come, and let the elves appreciate the deliciousness of the fruits of the world?

- This can be considered, this can be discussed, this can be discussed.

If there is not much fruit, then it will not be distributed to everyone. Stuff them all in a storage bag and take them home to please the bunny. If you please the little rabbit, you can get special food from the little rabbit, and then use the special food to please Lord Xiao Xiao. Well, plan to pass!

Fang Qiuling's joy in collecting all the fruits fell into Old Tom's eyes, and Old Tom, who was thinking that there was nothing to do, began to talk nonsense casually.

"Thulick, you must have been a in your last life."

“…… Daddy, did you talk like that? Do you want to fight? ”

"Come on, help Lao Tzu loosen his muscles!"

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The two then glared at each other like cockfights. But after a day's journey, it would be a lie to say that you are not tired. The two looked at each other for a while, and neither of them had any intention of getting up and making a move.

"Hmm!" Old Tom was the first to withdraw his gaze, "I'm old, and I'm no better than a young man than a star." ”

"Cut, if you lose, you lose. What excuses. ”

"Lose? It's impossible to lose, it's impossible in this life! Thulick, let me ask you, do you dare to be honest? ”

"Just ask, I'm sure I'm not going to be honest."

Lily, who was savoring the sweetness of the fruit candy, immediately rolled her eyes when she heard the conversation between the two of them like children.

"You don't like to drink much, you like to drink sweet drinks."

"yes, what's wrong, there's a problem?"

Fang Qiuling really didn't like to drink much. Whether it's beer, red wine, or rice wine, or white wine, I basically don't like it very much. But he liked the sweet alcoholic drinks.

"No problem, I'm just confirming." Old Tom touched his beard and smiled evilly, "Don't you think men who don't drink are very unmanly?" ”

Old Tom was idle and bored, and if the initiative to ask questions was in his hands, he would say something unpleasant. He must not be allowed to have the right to speak, and at this time he must be decisively crooked!

Therefore, Fang Qiuling was not to be outdone, and fought back without hesitation, "Manhood is not something that can be drunk by drinking. If you can drink it, wouldn't the drunkard be the most arrogant guy? Daddy, that's a strange idea. I don't know if I'm manly when I drink too much, but I do know that drinking too much will cause all kinds of messy problems. ”

He looked old Tom up and down with critical eyes for a moment, and the disgust on his face was not concealed at all.

"Stinky boy, you dare to arrange Lao Tzu. You've got itchy skin, aren't you? ”

"Daddy, I'm not talking nonsense. What I say is justified. For example, Dad, you probably think that whatever you eat tastes milder. Put a lot of salt or something. ”

Fang Qiuling raised a finger. Old Tom smacked his lips a few times, noncommittal.

"It's probably not very serious, and occasionally I feel sick to my stomach. It's just a little sad, a little uncomfortable, but the pain is not painful. ”

Fang Qiuling raised a second finger. Old Tom's hand involuntarily fell to his stomach, and he pressed it a few times.

"Daddy may have a bad memory, and he doesn't remember much about it."

Fang Qiuling raised a third finger. Old Tom's gaze was less natural, but he was still holding on.

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu's memory is good! Remember everything! ”

At this point, Fang Qiuling had completely taken over the initiative of the words.

"I don't believe it. Otherwise, I'll ask you a few questions and see if you remember. How about it, dare you try it? ”

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it." Old Tom grabbed his cup and poured himself a full one, "But don't ask any questions about the horns." I can't remember the little. ”

Fang Qiuling raised his eyebrows: "Okay, just ask a simple ...... Ask how the name is, full name. ”

"Okay!"

Old Tom was happy. I thought Fang Qiuling would have some tricky questions, but I didn't expect to ask the name, this is simple!

"What's Chubby called?"

"Twilight Wilton. Also, they all said don't call Twilight 'fat', be careful that he blasts you out of the hotel. ”

"Got it, I definitely wouldn't have called it to his face. Next, next...... Eliza? ”

"Oh, oh, oh!" Old Tom smiled "You know and I know," "Hey, you kid." What are you doing when you ask the little girl's full name? If there is a problem, it is not honest to recruit! ”

Fang Qiuling glared back: "There is a problem with your size, the little girl is not yet an adult, what are you thinking." Besides, I already knew Eliza's full name. Daddy, it can't be that you don't remember, right? ”

"Heh, I don't remember? Eliza's name is O. Eliza Oromi. ”

"Just remember. Next...... That's it. ”

Fang Qiuling pointed to Joestar not far away.

"Platum Joestar."

"What's his sister's name?"

"Shhh...... Stinky boy, you've managed to stump Daddy and me. Old Tom poured a gulp of wine into his mouth, "It seems to be ...... Shana, Delia ...... Oh, yes, it's Sadie, Sadie Joestar! ”

"Okay."

Fang Qiuling gave a thumbs up, and then his finger pointed to Lily beside him.

"This? Hey, I'm sorry, Thulick. Can't help you. Miss Lily, you're visiting the Mist Lake for the first time, aren't you? ”

Lily was so angry that she raised her hand and knocked Fang Qiuling's hand away: "Yes, Mr. Hadna." I was a first-time visitor to Mist Lake. The prophecy led me here to find the person the prophecy said. ”

As soon as Lily said this, Fang Qiuling was also a little interested: "Then did you find it?" ”

"You, say!"

Lily rolled up her sleeves in the same manner as old Tom did, and her eyes were not good.

- Badass! Do you really not know, or do you pretend not to know?

"I see! I know! ”

Fang Qiuling immediately softened. Old Tom sat farther away, and had plenty of time to flash if he wanted to move. Lily sat next to her, and she didn't even have a place to hide if she wanted to.

As for the information revealed in Lily's words - Luna is not known for prophecy, but after all, she is a god, and she is not good at it compared to other gods who are good at it. This kind of prophecy with a clear purpose is basically equivalent to an oracle, but the oracle is more explicit and purposeful, and there are too many uncertain factors in the prophecy.

Fang Qiuling felt that Lily was not actually guided by a "prophecy", but from an "oracle". What is the purpose of Soona Eros? What was the real purpose of sending Lily here? The title of Adventist may seem lofty, but don't think you can do whatever you want with it. Something irreparable has really happened, and the will of the world will dismantle him in minutes!

"Ahem...... Daddy, let's move on. ”

Old Tom raised his cup and gestured.

Fang Qiuling knows a lot of people, or very few people. After asking the people around them one by one, the target was quickly replaced by those who were not present.

“…… Lord of the Lake of Mist. ”

"Count Otis Obreen von DiHarus."

"The chief priest of Lakesprings."

"Lesardan Pedros Charlton."

"Captain of the Guard of Lakesprings."

"Syrio Sloane."

"Daddy, the owner of the tavern where you used to drink...... Wait a minute! ”

Old Tom's casual name made Fang Qiuling suddenly discover something.

"Daddy, what's the name you just said?"

"Syrio Sloane? What's wrong? ”

Old Tom poured the last sip of his wine nonchalantly.

"Not this one. What is the previous one? ”

"The previous one? What was the previous one you asked? ”

“…… The chief priest of Lake Springs Town. ”

Unconsciously, Fang Qiuling's tone became cautious.

"Oh, Lesardan Pedros Charlton." Fang Qiuling's sudden nervousness made Old Tom suddenly have a bad premonition, "What did you find?" ”

"Don't talk, let me think about ......"

Fang Qiuling waved his hand, signaling Old Tom to be quiet. But by this time Old Tom had already drunk a lot of wine, and although he was not drunk, some hi was inevitable.

"What do you want? Isn't it old Charlton? The old fellow must not have a few days to live, and every time he sees him, he trembles as if he was sick. is a lot older, and it's not worry-free. Bullshit's sacrificial vessel, it can't be that this old boy lost things......"

"Wait, wait, wait," Fang Qiuling hurriedly interrupted Old Tom's nonsense, "You mean, the chief priest of Lakesprings Town is Lesardan Pedros Charlton, that is, Brother Charlton?" ”

Fang Qiuling has never been out of the country since he reappeared, and he is a standard domestic native. I am somewhat unaccustomed to the naming method of foreigners with their first name followed by their surname, and their sensitivity is relatively low.

"Yes, that's right." It was not Old Tom who answered Fang Qiuling, but Ms. Mogre, "Mr. Norn, what have you found again?" ”

Fang Qiuling and Old Tom were extremely bored, not to mention their conversation, Lily who was sitting by the campfire, and Ms. Mogre, who was a little farther away, also listened to it at all.

Mr. Hadner described Viscount Norne as a "scourge", a "walking scourge". Although this is just nonsense, there are some reasons for this. According to Madame Mowghley, the main reason is Viscount Norn's insight.

It can be seen that Viscount Norn is not a careful person. It's definitely not going to be lost, but if you want him to classify things in an orderly manner, the difference will definitely not be bad, but there is still a lot of distance between good and good. In contrast, the kitten next to him is more attentive than himself. But when it comes to insight, then Viscount Norn undoubtedly has a very outstanding insight. Analyzing a large amount of information from a single word, a power comparable to prophecy, Ms. Mogre had unknowingly learned it several times.

It was this outstanding insight that enabled Viscount Norne to foresee the course and outcome of events before they were foreshadowed, and then make relevant speculations. And this speculation often becomes a proverb, and it becomes a veritable "crow's mouth", which also becomes what Mr. Hadner called a "disaster star" and a "walking disaster".

Still, if possible, Ms. Moghley still wanted the "crow's mouth" to open a few more times. It's better to plan ahead than to make amends after an event.

"Brother Charlton's full name is Lesardan Pedros Charlton......"

Fang Qiuling casually folded a branch and wrote it on the ground.

"The middle name 'Pedros,' in a branch of the upper ancient language, means valley, valley, mountain shade, and the like."

"The name 'Lesardan', also in the upper ancient language, can be split into two words, 'Lesard' and 'Dan'. Dan' means an adult man with a certain status, which means 'sir' and 'man'. 'Lesle'......"

Fang Qiuling pondered for a moment and wrote several words on the ground one after another.

“…… I think 'Lesel' means, presumably, the descendants of 'Lai'. The first name and the middle name together mean something more or less 'the descendants of Rai who dwell in the valley.' Add the last name again...... No, the last name does not need to be added. ”

He wrote a few more strokes on the ground, removing the middle name, and changing the name on the ground to "Mr. Charlton, Son of Lay."

"Shulick, what kind of nonsense you've written. Whose name is like this! Even if Old Tom was sitting far away, he saw Fang Qiuling scribbling on the ground, "Look at what I wrote." ”

Old Tom also broke a branch from a campfire that was not yet burning, and first wrote "Lay Charlton" on the ground. After writing it, he felt that it was not right, didn't he just remove the titles such as "son" and "sir" that Fang Qiuling said? Then he added a few more strokes, "Les Charlton".

Fang Qiuling's eyes straightened instantly.

"Les Charlton? Charlton Rice! ”

Old Tom was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed: "Puckert Charlton Rice! Thurik, you're definitely a scourge! ”

"Get out! It's you this time! ”