Night falls.

The city center, Venal Street, in the yard behind a shop not far from the square.

It was originally a restaurant, and before the fog of erosion engulfed the city center, it was said that Captain Mike and his team also liked to come here to eat.

However, the boss and the boss's wife were swallowed up in the fog, and the bones remained.

By chance, this store was targeted by a spy among the nameless assets and wanted to take it away.

Unfortunately, before the procedures were completed, the spy was discovered by Martin and completely disappeared from the world.

"So, are you really going to open this restaurant?" Martin asked incomprehensible while brushing oil and seasonings on the barbecue.

Alder next to him was discussing the feasibility of this matter. When he heard Martin's question, he immediately replied:

"Anyway, this store is unclaimed now, and we do this to keep the store for the boss. If he has relatives or something, it can greatly reduce the losses."

"Ha! You're so righteous. You just want to have a place to eat at noon!" Kasan's face was filled with an undisguised sarcasm, and he ruthlessly exposed Ald.

However, this guy Alder is born with thick skin, especially in beautiful women.

He said disrespectfully: "There is another reason, I am embarrassed to say it. Our large group of people go to compete with the garrison every day to eat, and I feel embarrassed."

"Who will be the chef? You can't let Doriani come, right?" Kasan seemed to think that Alder's reason was sufficient. She frowned and looked at Doriani, then subconsciously shook her head.

Although Doriani is very good at cooking, she is one of the team members after all.

If she wants to open a restaurant, whether it is successful or not, it will be useless.

However, after hearing this proposal, Doriani himself was not very enlightened. Instead, he thought carefully for a while before answering: "If you open a restaurant, I have to learn more."

"Well! Martin, your skills are good, why don't you think about it?" Alder picked up the freshly baked tenderloin on the rack, took a big bite, making a satisfying sound, and looked at Martin with expectation.

Martin gave him a fierce look, too lazy to pay attention to it.

He fed another barbecue to the moon, who was eating with relish. The moon screamed excitedly and continued to feast on it.

There is meat, and of course wine

According to Martin's idea, the barbecue should be perfect with cold beer.

But the beer these days is really too hard to drink, and Martin doesn't want to try it.

Unless he has the opportunity to find a way to brew truly pure and beautiful beer in the future, he doesn't mind promoting it well in a small circle.

He has absolute confidence that just by giving him some time, people in this world will fall in love with this eating habit of barbecue and beer.

Moreover, beer is something that the upper class disdained at all, so the few people were holding red wine.

Hurry!

After three rounds of drinking, it was time to share the spoils... Cough cough, the time to share the money.

Fry pulled over the cowhide pocket on one side, filled with heavy gold coins.

The action just now was a bit too fierce, and the bag of gold coins was too many, so more than ten pieces fell on the ground by accident, making a crisp sound.

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"There are two thousand gold coins here, six of us, three hundred of us!, the rest will be hired as a chef, how about opening this store?"

Alder again made a suggestion.

No one actually has any objection.

The matter of two hundred gold coins is not a big deal for them.

Besides, no one wants to go to other people's territory to have a meal.

How good is it to be able to cook according to your personal preferences.

They need a canteen of their own.

"Then I agreed that I will invite a chef tomorrow to make lunch for us!" Ald said excitedly, taking the initiative to take on the job.

Martin helped Fry count the gold coins into six pieces, and each of them got a small bag.

After the gold coins were allocated, Martin suddenly spoke, "There are still good things that I can't divide!"

Any good stuff?

The few of them looked at him with a puzzled look.

Martin took out a silk bag from his pocket next to the ingredients.

Kassan recognized the material of the cloth bag, and his eyes suddenly became expectant.

Martin didn't keep it a secret, so he took out a huge gem.

Under the moonlight, the ruby ​​in Martin's hand emitted a charming light, so that everyone could not move their eyes away.

"Is this your favorite one?"

Martin smiled and handed the ruby ​​to Casanne.

While at the club, he noticed that Cassan loved this gem very much.

So as soon as he got it, Martin had already decided to belong.

Kassan obviously didn't expect this to happen, so he quickly reached out to catch the ruby ​​that was the size of a pigeon egg, then looked at Martin deeply, and couldn't wait to play with the moonlight.

Martin opened the bag, which contained many small silk bags, wrapped each gem to avoid scratches and damage.

"You guys will pick it up too. Take away what you like, and the rest is still the old way." Martin said to everyone with a smile.

The old way he mentioned was actually to let Alder sell it before he could share the money.

However, after looking at the more than twenty gems in the bag, Alder quickly shook his head.

"This time, the old method may not be used. Who can eat these gems? Unless it is sold at a low price. But it is too unprofitable to sell gems of this quality at a low price!"

"Then let me deal with it..." Martin said after thinking about it.

"What are you going to do?" Alder asked in surprise, "Don't sell these gems at a low price just because they are short of money! Their value..."

"Did you forget Martin's other job?" Cassan interrupted without waiting for Alder to continue, frowning and interrupting him without hesitation.

"Other job? Isn't it just a tutor... wait!" Alder suddenly widened his eyes, "I remember you seem to be working at Earl Bosen's house? Do you want to sell these things to the Earl?"

Martin's slightly jawed head is considered to be acknowledging it.

Not only can the Count afford the price, but his main industries include jewelry.

I believe that with their relationship, the Count, who has always been generous, can offer a good price.

"Then I'll be relieved." Ald said with a smile on his face.

The Count is upright and Martin has that identity, so there is no need to worry that he will deliberately lower the price.

By the end of the dinner, the night was already very thick.

Martin and Doriani returned to their respective residences in a carriage.

Only after closing the doors and windows in the bedroom did Martin take out the quill that he had stored in close proximity.

With a light wave, two silk wraps appeared on the table.

and……

These two items are undoubtedly related to the former god, Kaland.

The person in the mirror I saw in the nightmare was not the same as the one I met this time.

At present, the ashes in his hand, coupled with some descriptions, made Martin suspect that the person in the mirror might be a special creature produced by the residual power of the god.

As long as there is a mirror, you can be reborn continuously!

Of course, the real Kaland was dead and resurrected was nothing more than a broken thing.

Martin secretly guessed that this might be something like obsession...

Of course, what are the special demands you have, it is still unknown.

Don't have to be so anxious to figure it out.

Through the mirror, Martin transferred the ashes from the paper bag to a box specially used to hold spiritual materials.

The specific function of this thing is introduced in this way.

Since it is ritual material, you can ask what kind of ritual can be used to perform when you meet Mr. Karan next time.

But what interested Martin was that this thing could actually be used to mix potions!

I just don't know what sequence of potion it is?

Martin properly put away the ashes and moved his eyes to the top.

If the system introduction is correct, this stone is Kaland's eyes.

The cloth bag was opened, and the hemispherical brown-yellow stones lay quietly on the silk.

After an afternoon experience, Martin did not touch the thing directly, but glanced at the stone.

If you are...
To be continued...