Roland is designing the medal pattern for tomorrow's medal, which is not particularly important should have been completed long ago, but he has been somewhat restless since the afternoon.

After the nightinge kissed him.

Although there were some premonitions before, but the other party did not pick out, he is not good to take the initiative to open, and now there is no doubt, how should he respond to the other party's feelings?

The Nightinginge problem also made him understand that he did not hate the nightinging, and even a little complacent.A beautiful and moving, heart-strateful woman, who will hate herself day and night?Roland could not respond positively to the inherent ideas that have been formed over the past two decades, the real problems they face in the future, and the ideas of Anna.On the last point, in particular, he could not ignore Anna and only act according to his own preferences.

Maybe these answers can only be given time to answer.

Suddenly, a knock on the door came.

“Come in, there’s no lock.”Roland shouted, at the same time some accident, who would come to the office at this time?

It was Anna who pushed the door, and saw that she was holding two plates in one hand and a jar in the other.Before she could speak, Roland had already smelled a seductive aroma.

“The food?”

"Well," said Anna, smiling, putting the plate at the table, and then removing the bowl covered with the jar and pouring out the milky soup, "this is called the honey-roasted mushroom, a sauce is made by me, a plate is made of a nightingeaf, and the jar is made of mushroom soup, which uses some common flavorings of vanilla leaves."

"It looks delicious," Roland licked his lips, "and you sit down and eat with you."

Anna nodded and sat down across the table.

“Why didn’t she come, nightinge?

"She said . . . not knowing what expression to use when she saw you," she replied. "I don't quite understand why she cares about that."

"As it turned out, Roland sighed softly in his heart, although his mouth was just and strong, without regret, and he said, "It's not your fault, I just did what I wanted to do", but in fact it was not much better than the squirrel who had the courage to dig out the hole.Is it really timid or timid... “If that’s the case, let’s eat it first.”

Pinch a piece of mushroom into the mouth, the sweetness of honey instantly melted in his mouth, followed by the juice contained in the mushrooms, in the era of no MSG, this rich and delicious feeling is enough to make people want to blow... and some salt grains are to enhance its freshness, and finally the mushrooms themselves chewing taste, delicate and tough, taste is simply impeccable.

“Isn’t that normal mushrooms?”Roland swallowed immediately found its uniqueness, the general mushroom barbecue can still maintain the smooth and refreshing, how can it bring your own juice?It’s not made of soup.

"Well, it's a speciality of the hidden forest, and the people in the town call it a bird-kissing mushroom," Anna said again with a smile, "that's why I want you to taste it too."

Roland also tasted a mushroom for soup, the same beauty, contains a lot of juice, feel like eating soup bags, and chewing up a crisp feeling.This long-lost sense of taste made him think of a very common kind of spice in the future, any dish is suitable for adding flavoring.Until sodium glutamate is not found, chefs can only indirectly enhance the umami taste of the dish, such as making high soup with whole chickens, bones, mushrooms and soybeans.Although future cooks prefer to use the original flavor to reflect their superb cooking skills, but have to say that even bad newcomers, as long as the addition of MSG, can make the taste of food rich more than one level.

If the bird kiss mushroom is naturally fat and juicy, it is simply the ideal smell to squeeze the material.Growing on trees, it is difficult to pick, so it is not promoted?That was no problem for Roland.

“Is there a lot of mushrooms?”

"I don't know... but it's a lot," said Maxi, who took a little bite, and she said she had only flown around the edge of the forest, and helped me pick up a large bag.

"That's good news," said Roland, who had wiped out Anna's mushrooms and stretched out the chopsticks to another dish. "I'm not eating pepper or honey, and I'm going to get tired of it.'

“What happened?”

“No... nothing.”He burst into tears, my God, is this really salty enough, the nightingeer accidentally dropped it into the salt jar?Even though he thought about it, he swallowed the mushrooms off his stomach.Later, Roland found that the rest of the mushrooms were either paste or not ripe, and there was a yellow side and a half-life.Fortunately, the bird kiss mushroom itself is very delicious, largely masking her poor cooking skills.

“I’m full,” he put down his chopsticks, finished the second plate, and then drank the soup clean, and his stomach was already bulging.“Thank you.”

"Well, and the nightinge," Anna laughed so cutely that Roland couldn't help but pinch her nose.The latter one groaned and kissed the prince's cheeks, "Then I'll wash the dishes, and you remember to go to bed early."

After the witch left, Roland spat softly.

Although I don't want to ignore Anna's ideas, some things are not so easy to say.He thought helplessly, probably also related to his identity as a mechanical dog, after all, the entire academic period, he rarely dealt with the opposite sex.Even after graduation successfully entered a large design institute, with considerable salary, this has not changed.

Fortunately, there is still a long way to go before the church is completely defeated, and he can slowly consider what to do next.As for now, it is better to focus on completing the work in front of you.

...

The next morning, when Roland boarded the wooden platform temporarily set up in the square, there were already a sea of people.

Today's border town has changed dramatically compared to the previous barren appearance, saying that it is not too new.

The town's sparse old houses have been completely demolished, replaced by ground-breaking construction sites and all-brick buildings, and the latter are all built in accordance with the overall plan of the community, which seems to be neat at first glance - although only one-third of the town's land use, but enough to accommodate the original 2,000 indigenous people.

Until the construction of three- and four-storey houses, as well as the subsequent development of the community, the same land, the population will only increase.For now, the name of the border town is obviously not in line with the real situation, and no small town can have a population of nearly 20,000 people and a professional army of 600 people.He plans to wait until the spring of the following year to officially promote the site to a real city.

Under the ability to echo, Roland's voice quickly calmed the people down.

“Today is the first ceremony in the border town to honor and inspire those who have made a significant contribution to this place.Since my arrival, almost half a year has passed, we have defeated the evil beast, defeated the duke, and built the town into the way it is today.Many people have paid a lot for this, and there are some of them who are not nobles or rich businessmen, and they are just an ordinary person before they serve me, just like you!”

He looked around and said loudly, “But now, they will be rewarded handsomely!”These include a medal built by me, a hundred golden dragons, and five acres of land!”

The news set off a wave in the crowd, without mentioning the medals and the land, and the hundred golden dragons alone were enviable.

“There will not be more than one ceremony—and every year thereafter, a ceremony will be held, regardless of birth or wealth, as long as the merit is outstanding, you will receive this highest honor!”

Roland's voice fell, echo simulation of the cannon suddenly sounded throughout the scene, in the continuous roar, iron axe, Kemo Steeler and Nanawa Pine in the first army under the cluster of the wooden platform.(Unfinished.)