Shawnard, who had another abnormal spicy grilled fish, walked out of the wall and had no energy to take care of the eldest lady of the city master's mansion. While opening her mouth and breathing the air, she doubted life and began to worry about whether she could get out of bed when she woke up tomorrow.
"Super spicy is really delicious! How delicious Vivian came out at about the same time and fanned her mouth with her hand. Her face was full of excitement and satisfaction. She ate all the spicy grilled fish in the middle. This kind of feeling was too satisfied.
"After two days of rest, we must bring Luna to eat together. She is so busy recently that she certainly has no time to come over for dinner, and even if she does, she certainly won't order such expensive grilled fish." Vivian looked back at the restaurant and left happily.
"I don't know what the boss put in the fish, but there are so many people there that he won't admit it. However, the taste of the roast fish is so delicious. It turns out that the food cooked by human beings can be so delicious. What my father said at that time is not a lie." Elizabeth came out of the door with a slightly complicated expression on her face. She could not hide a touch of red on her white face. Unconsciously, she ate up the whole roast fish.
Although the reaction of the body in the process of eating is still a little fierce, but with preparedness, there will be no embarrassing situation.
"This fish contains a strong fire attribute and a strong aggressiveness, but it has no bad effect on the body. On the contrary, it has the feeling of dredging the blood vessels, and... I'm sweating?" Elizabeth's slender fingers glided over her forehead, and a drop of sweat appeared on her hand, which made her look a little surprised.
As an ice dragon, she has hardly sweated since she was young. Even in battle, she seldom feels like this.
Today, in a restaurant opened by human beings, she was sweating because of a roast fish. It was a special experience.
"Look at her so busy, it seems that she has to wait here." Elizabeth looked back at abemia, who was busy ordering food for her guests. After observing her for a while, she still couldn't confirm what abemia was. Naturally, the simplest way was to ask her directly. She was not used to wasting too much time on an unrelated person.
"Boss Mai, tomorrow's food list will be the final one. Can't Maimi restaurant be on the list?" As the door closed, one of the guests looked at MEG and asked with pity.
"It's out of my control. There might be a miracle." McGonagall smiles and shakes his head. In fact, he has no hope any more. No matter what turmoil happens to the Catering Association, no one should care whether a restaurant that has only been open for one month is on the list.
"Boss, Xiaomi, see you tomorrow." Abelmia, Sally and Meg said goodbye to them and went out.
"Why, what is that?" As soon as abelmia and Sally go out, they notice Elizabeth standing not far from the door of the restaurant. She looks up at the sky in an ice crystal dress with her back to the direction of the restaurant. She seems to be thinking about something. Her face in the moonlight is still beautiful.
"I have a few words to ask you." Elizabeth turned at the sound, and looked at abelmia's voice, which was irresistible.
"She has the right to choose whether or not to answer." Sally stepped forward and looked at Elizabeth.
Elizabeth looked at Sally, with some dignified eyes. Although she seems to be just a waiter in this restaurant, it is undeniable that she felt a threat on Sally and said seriously: "I don't think she will refuse."
"If you have anything to ask me, just ask. If I know, I will tell you." Abelmia, too, took a step forward, said, looking at Elizabeth, with a look of panic and expectation.
She had looked forward to countless contact scenes with the dragon, imagining that her father would appear in front of her or send someone to look for her.
Although Elizabeth has just incarnated as the ice dragon, she has basically cut off the idea that Elizabeth is a member of the same race. Even if she says a few more words with her, she can find a sense of belonging to the dragon race.
Sally looked at abelmia and said nothing more, but she was still standing beside her.
"I want to know what kind of dragon your father is?" Elizabeth looked at abelmia and asked directly. Although her face was cold, there was still some expectation and tension in her eyes.
"I..." yabeimia opened her mouth, but her voice choked. After a while, she lowered her eyes and shook her head in frustration. "I don't know what my father is. I've never seen him, even one side of him."
"You never met him?" Elizabeth's a bright, can't help but step forward a step, then asked: "and your mother? Do you know what kind of dragon he is? Or what are their characteristics? "
"My mother died five years ago. She... Didn't know what kind of dragon he was. She didn't know he was a dragon until he left." Abelmia's face darkened and she shook her head.
Sally looked at abelmia with a little heartache in her eyes. She gave Elizabeth a strange look and wondered what this woman wanted to do? Is it about Mia's identity?
Elizabeth looked at the gloomy look of abelmia. Her thin and weak body seemed to have suffered countless grievances and heartaches. Her heart suddenly tightened, as if she saw another self in her body. When the world fell down, she was the only one to support herself. She was silent for a while and said, "I'm sorry."
"It's OK. These things have passed. I'm fine now. I don't think life is unfair. At least I met boss Mai, Xiaomi and Aisha, and so many kind guests." Abelmia raised her head, with a smile on her face again. She was full of vitality, and all the sadness and gloom were swept away.
Elizabeth looked at the smile on abelmia's face for a moment. There was no reluctance in the smile, and there was no sadness and gloom hidden. She was full of longing and expectation for life, as if nothing could be worth sadness.
In the end, how a person, can be so generous to put all the suffering experience down easily, so simple to be content with the status quo, is really a person enviable and distressed.
"May I have a drop of your blood?" Elizabeth was silent for a moment. She looked at abelmia and asked earnestly.