Release that Witch

Roland is designing the medal pattern for the award ceremony tomorrow. It is reasonable to say that this work, which is not particularly important, should have been completed long ago, but he has been somewhat uneasy since the afternoon. [[<〔[network

To be exact, it was after kissing him from the nightingale.

Although there was some hunch in the past, but the other party did not clarify, he was not good at taking the initiative, but now it is certain, how should he respond to the other party's feelings?

The problem of the nightingale also made him understand that he did not hate the nightingale, and even some were complacent. A woman who is beautiful, moving, and calm, and who is still with her, will she hate it? Roland was unable to respond positively to the inherent ideas that have been formed over the past 20 years, the real problems that will be faced in the future, and... Anna’s ideas. Especially at the last point, he can't ignore Anna and only act according to his own preferences.

Perhaps these answers can only be given to the time to answer.

Suddenly, the door knocked outside the door.

"Come in, no locks." Roland shouted, and there were some surprises. Who would come to the office at this time?

Anna was pushed into the door, only to see her holding a two-disc plate in one hand and a crock in her hand. Roland has already smelled the seductive fragrance before she opened her mouth.

"food?"

“Well,” Anna smiled and placed the plate at the table. Then she took off the bowl covered in the jar and poured out the milky white soup. “This is called honey-roasted mushrooms. One dish is made by me. One dish is made by nightingale. And the mushroom soup in the jar is made with some common vanilla leaf seasonings."

“It looks delicious,” Roland licked his lips. “You also sit down and eat together.”

Anna nodded and sat down across the table.

"Night, why didn't she come?"

"She said... I don't know what to look for when I see you," she replied. "I don't quite understand why she cares about this."

"..." So, Roland sighed softly in his heart. Although he said that he was righteous and has no regrets, he still said nothing. This is not your fault. I just did what I wanted to do, but actually The squirrels who have the courage to find out the hole are not much better. Really, is this daring or timid? "Because you should eat it first."

Picking up a piece of mushroom and putting it in the mouth, the sweetness of honey melts in his mouth, followed by the juice contained in the mushroom. In the age without MSG, this rich and delicious feeling is enough to make people scream... and a little salt The grain is enhanced by its freshness, and finally the chewing taste of the mushroom itself is delicate and tough, and the taste is impeccable.

"These...not ordinary mushrooms?" Roland immediately showed off its distinctiveness after swallowing. It is not bad to keep the mushroom cool after the barbecue. How can it bring its own juice? It is not soup cooked.

"Well, it is a special product of the hidden forest. People in the town call it a bird and a mushroom." Anna smiled and said the origin of the mushroom. "Because of this, I want you to taste it too."

Roland also tasted a mushroom for soup, which is also very delicious. The juice contained in it is much richer. It feels like eating a soup bag, and it feels more crispy when chewed. This long-lost taste makes him think of a very common and popular seasoning MSG that is suitable for any later generation. Before the sodium glutamate was not available, the chefs could only use the indirect method to enhance the taste of the dish, such as broth with whole chicken, bones, mushrooms and soybeans. Although the cooks of later generations prefer to use their original flavor to reflect their exquisite cooking skills, it must be said that even a lame newcomer, with the addition of MSG, can make the taste of food more than one level.

If the bird's mushroom is naturally rich and juicy, it is an ideal material for extracting MSG. Growing up in the tree, it is difficult to pick, so it has not been promoted? This is not a problem for Roland.

"Is this mushroom a lot?"

"I don't know... but it should be quite a lot," Anna said, biting a piece. "Mc. said that she only flew around the edge of the forest and helped me pick up a big bag."

"That's really good news," Roland cleaned the mushroom slices baked by Anna cleanly and stretched the chopsticks to the other plate. "I am not smashing the peppers or wiping the honey. I am going to get tired of it."

"what happened?"

"No...nothing." He burst into tears in his heart. God, this piece is really salty. Did the nightingale accidentally drop it into the salt shaker? Although he thought so, he swallowed the mushroom. After Roland, the rest of the mushroom slices are not pasted or not cooked, and one side is browned and half-lived. Fortunately, the bird kiss mushroom itself is very delicious, largely obscuring her poor cooking skills.

"I...have enough," he put down his chopsticks, and finally finished eating the second plate, then drained the soup and his stomach swelled up. "thank you."

"Well, there are nightingales," Anna smiled so cutely, and Roland couldn't help but stretch her hand to pinch her nose. The latter snorted and kissed the prince's cheek. "So I went to wash the dishes. You remember to go to bed early."

After the witch left, Roland gave a soft breath.

Although I don't want to ignore Anna's thoughts... there are some things that are not so good to say. He reluctantly thought that this is probably related to the identity of his mechanical dog. After all, he rarely dealt with the opposite **** during the whole academic period. Even after graduating, I entered a large-scale design institute with considerable salary, and this has not changed.

Fortunately, there is still a long way to go to completely defeat the church. He can slowly think about what to do next. As for now, it is still good to concentrate on the work at hand.

......

The next morning, when Roland boarded the wooden platform temporarily set up in the square, the surrounding area was already crowded.

Today's Bianbu Town has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the previous ruin and poverty. It is not too much to say that it is completely new.

The sparsely old houses in the town have been completely demolished, replaced by construction sites and all-round brick houses, all of which are built according to the overall planning of the community. At first glance, they look neat and tidy. One third of the town's land is enough to accommodate the original two thousand indigenous people.

By the time the three- and four-story houses are put into construction, and the follow-up community is opened, the same land will only occupy more and more people. For the time being, the name of Bianbu Town is obviously not in line with the real situation. No town has a population of nearly 20,000 and a professional army of 600 people. He intends to wait until the spring of the next year to officially promote this place to a real city.

Under the power of echo, Roland's voice quickly calmed everyone down.

"Today, it is a tribute ceremony in Bianbu Town, which is used to commend and inspire those who have made significant contributions to this place. From the time I arrived here, almost half a year has passed, we defeated the evil beast and defeated The Duke, the town is built into what it is today. Many people have paid a lot for it. There are several outstanding people. They are not nobles or wealthy businessmen. They are just ordinary people before they work for me. !"

He looked around and said loudly, "But now, they will get a good return! These include a medal that I personally created, a hundred golden dragons, and five acres of land!"

The news caused a wave of waves in the crowd, not mentioning the medals and the land. It was the one hundred golden dragons, which was the enviable sum of the pen.

"This kind of ritual will not be held once a year, every year will be held a ceremony, regardless of birth, regardless of wealth, as long as the achievements are outstanding, you can get this highest honor!"

Roland’s voice fell, and the echo of the echo simulation sounded through the audience. In the continuous roar, Axe, Kemer Stern and Nana Va Pine climbed the woods in the first army. station. (To be continued.) 8