It's a walk, but it's really a walk.

The two of them walked quietly.

After dark, there is a slight temperature difference between Dark Moon Island and the day. Ophelia put her hands in the pockets in front of her. She is wearing the local costume of Dark Moon Island today. The women's clothing of this costume has a special feature.

It has a pocket that looks like a kangaroo bag.

In the early years, when the living conditions on Darkmoon Island were relatively difficult and there were no other industries, men basically went out to fish and women were responsible for handling the fish. However, due to the special geographical environment of Darkmoon Island, you can often get some special stones when fishing.

There are many kinds of these stones, and they are often eaten by fish. When the fish is cut open and pickled, if they find such small stones, they will take them out and put them in their breast pockets.

In fact, the value of this kind of stone is generally not high, and it is considered a relatively common magic material. However, for the women of Darkmoon Island at that time, it was an extra income that could not be ignored.

Nowadays, this type of work is generally done by mermaids and workers from other islands. Local women on Darkmoon Island rarely engage in this work. However, the so-called local characteristic clothing often records the characteristics of previous production status patterns, so this design also

It has been preserved ever since.

"Are you cold?"

It was not Karen who asked this question, but Ophelia.

"Not cold."

The two people continued to move forward, bypassed the hot spring area, passed through the back door on one side, and walked out.

The hotel is located on the mountainside. After detouring to the other side, an extremely lively street appears in front of you.

It is hard to imagine that a magnificent hotel is so close to this civilian street full of fireworks.

It's just that when I came out earlier, I saw a lot of guards on the road, which must have been artificially isolated.

Of course, ordinary people don't go to the hotel when they come here. They just come up from the other side of the mountain.

"This is the old street of our Dark Moon Island. Generally, locals will choose to come here to play and eat. The area of ​​the town near the dock is mainly engaged in the business of sailors and the like."

"It means that there is a place where foreigners are slaughtered, and this is where you locals like to come?"

Ophelia nodded and smiled: "It used to be very fine, but now the boundaries are much blurred, but you still have to find really delicious places here. Next time you have a chance, you can take your fiancée to Darkmoon Island.

When the time comes, you can bring her here directly to have a taste of the local flavor.”

Karen looked at her, because she was walking in front, and the lights on the street in front combined with the darkness of the night projected on her profile, giving her a special hazy feeling.

"Actually, we just finished eating not long ago."

Although the Venetian food was not delicious, they so enthusiastically prepared a large table for me, and I was really hungry after sleeping for too long, so I ate a lot.

Ophelia said: "I'm hungry."

Karen then remembered that Ophelia did not eat much, but she had a big appetite.

"It's up to you to choose."

"Shouldn't it be the master who chooses?"

"The guest chooses."

"Then let's go to this family."

Karen pointed to a restaurant with a sign that said "Missing Taste". The reason for choosing this restaurant was not because of its special name, but because Karen found that other stores had barbecue grills in front of them, but this one didn't.

.

In fact, Karen has never been very interested in barbecue. He had a bad gastrointestinal problem in his previous life, so he rarely touched barbecue and shellfish. Sometimes he couldn't avoid it at dinner parties, so he only tasted a little.

This habit remains to this day.

The steps at the entrance of the restaurant go down, and the inside of the store is expanded by hollowing out the mountain, which looks a bit like a cave dwelling.

The space inside is not big, it is long and narrow, and the atmosphere is quite good. The middle-aged boss is in charge of cooking, and there is a young waitress. The two have slightly similar faces, and they should be father and daughter.

"You're here. I haven't seen you for a long time." The boss greeted warmly.

"Sister, you are here." The girl also said hello to Ophelia.

They should know each other, but now they don't know Ophelia's true identity.

Ophelia ordered, and she ordered a lot.

Because when Karen saw the boss using a small book to record the dishes, he turned the page three times, but the boss did not ask whether he could eat it or if he ordered too much. Obviously, the boss was experienced.

Those who do business will definitely be deeply impressed by such customers with extremely high unit prices.

After ordering, Ophelia and Karen found a seat in the corner and sat down. Ophelia faced inward and Karen faced outward. Obviously, she didn’t want anyone to know her later.

He came in and disturbed the quietness of his meal.

"Do you often come to this restaurant to eat?" Karen asked.

"Fortunately, all the restaurant owners in half the street know me." Ophelia said frankly, "It's easy to feel embarrassed to always go to the same restaurant to eat."

The first thing to come were two drinks, bright red and covered with a piece of fish skin.

This... Karen couldn't figure out whether this was a drink or soup for a while.

Ophelia picked up the cup, took a sip, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Karen hesitantly picked up the cup, blew the fish skin open with his mouth, and then took a sip. There was no fishy smell at all, but it was very sweet, and it was not the sweetness filled with sugar, but the sweetness aftertaste. In short,

Very refreshing.

"It tastes good, what is it made of?"

"It's a kind of fruit wine, but when making wine, there will be special fish living in it. This kind of wine can't be drunk anywhere else."

"It doesn't taste like wine."

"Because you can choose the degree, I chose low degree."

"Oh, so that's it."

The boss served the food very quickly. Unlike the last meal Karen had with Laurel and the others, here they were not served on large plates. Each dish was very delicate and the original taste of the food was cooked as much as possible.

“The food here should suit your taste.”

"Yes." Karen took another sip of fruit wine, "Although I usually like some strong flavors, I only change the taste occasionally."

"How do you eat in Wien?"

“I usually eat out because I’m quite busy with work, so when it comes to eating, I have to make do with it.”

Ophelia smiled and said nothing.

Karen was quickly full, but Ophelia seemed to be just getting started.

She doesn't eat ravenously, but she doesn't stop eating at all. She peels off the shells, dethorns, and chews the food in a very rhythmic manner. It's not hasty, but it's not slow either.

Karen asked for another bunch of this fruit wine, thinking that when he went back, it would be best to take a box with him. He didn't know if the teleportation circle of the Cult of Kosmos would charge an overweight baggage fee.

At this time, a young man walked in from outside the store. The man was wearing the robe of the Reincarnation God. As soon as he came in, he saw Karen sitting in the corner. To be precise, he saw the God of Order on Karen's body.

robe.

The man sat down, and the waitress immediately ran to sit in front of him. The two communicated happily. They should have known each other for a long time, and judging from the waiter's body movements, it was obvious that she was interested in this man.

The two people didn't speak loudly, but there were only a few people in the store, so the communication was still very clear.

The girl asked the man about interesting things outside, and the man kept telling her about it. During their conversation, they revealed a hint of what the two of us would do together in the future.

Apparently, when he was planning to leave, he took the girl with him.

This guy's progress is really fast.

Karen turned around and saw the boss sitting behind the counter, wiping cups, his expression a little lonely.

After a while, the girl walked into the back room, changed her clothes and came out, and then happily walked out of the restaurant with the man from the Reincarnation Cult, probably going on a date.

From beginning to end, the man never said a word to the boss, even though he took away his daughter in front of him.

Karen picked up the bottle and walked to the counter and said: "Boss, fill it up again and seal it for me. I want to take it back and let my friend taste it."

"Oh well."

The boss smiled, helped Karen pour the fruit wine, and then carefully sealed the bottle for Karen, and asked:

"Do I need to bring a cup?"

"Need not."

"Okay, take it. It seems that you really like drinking this."

"Yes, it tastes good."

"My Lema also likes to drink this, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to drink it in the future."

"Is that your daughter?"

"Yes, she is my daughter. She fell in love with a nobleman from the divine religion. The nobleman wanted to take her away with him. She was very happy. I...I am also very happy. I hope she can be happy."

There was deep reluctance in the boss's tone.

But for the residents of this island, especially the young people, material conditions are secondary. The life of the boss's family is not considered rich on the island, but it is certainly acceptable, but young people are curious about love and the outside world.

, often makes them do whatever it takes. If given the opportunity, they would like to grow a pair of wings and fly out immediately.
To be continued...