The thought flashed through his mind, and soon Viscount Lancelot put it behind his mind. He lowered the curtain on the animal cart and said to House on the side: "Let's go!"
The next moment, the entire team continued to move forward until their figures disappeared.
Behind them, the struggle of the professionals in Hope Village continues.
At this time, Hope Village was already bustling with activity.
Especially the food products in the commercial street are as bustling as usual. After all, no matter who you are, you have to have a meal.
Breakfast is the beginning of the day, so how can you not treat yourself well?
When the new undead NPC Turs came out of his residence, he saw the territory was bustling with people.
I haven't seen this scene for a long time. When I saw it again, I couldn't help but be dazed.
The undead NPC next to him looked at him and smiled friendly.
As former humans and now undead, they knew very well how Tours was behaving now.
...
...
Returning to the human world is truly a new life for them.
"Let's go have breakfast, do you want to join us?" Alick, the leading Undead NPC, invited them.
"Breakfast? As I recall, we don't have to eat?" Tours said, sounding a little uncertain.
It was because Alick's tone was too normal that made him wonder whether someone else was abnormal or he was abnormal.
"It's possible not to eat, but with so many delicious foods, it would be a waste not to eat." Alick said with a smile, then he hooked his arm around Tours' shoulder and said directly, "Let's go and try together! As for reporting to Lord Bayer, we can put it off for a while, it's not time to officially go to work yet!"
Having said that, he took Tours away.
Even though Tours was an undead, he was still a weakling in combat and was simply dragged away.
Soon, they arrived at a porridge shop.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a whole row of iron buckets. Some people were already placing orders. When the lids of the iron buckets were opened, I could see the steam rising from inside.
Tours noticed that there was a piece of paper taped to the barrels with the names written on it.
Salty pork porridge, sweet porridge, white rice porridge... there were so many varieties that he was overwhelmed.
In fact, these are just appetizers. There is a display window behind the iron barrel, which contains various side dishes.
"What kind of porridge do you want?" Alik asked Turles.
"I don't know much about this place, please help me!" Turs said frankly. He was completely confused about the situation in Hope Village.
He has lived in the Kingdom of the Dead for many years. Although his memory of life in the human territory has faded a lot, he can still feel that Hope Village is different from the territory where he lived before.
"Okay, let's have the porridge first! Anyway, porridge is eaten with side dishes. Although it's a bit simple, it's a breakfast that won't make you sick of it.
These days, they have eaten many kinds of breakfast, but they still can't help but come back to eat white porridge.
Of course, I first learned all of this from the original residents of Hope Village. The shops they frequented were, in one word: amazing!
"Okay." Tours nodded.
Soon, Alick ordered food for himself and Turles and sat down. Others also started ordering food.
At this time, Alick and Turles each had a bowl of white porridge and a few side dishes in front of them, all of which were exactly the same. If they were familiar with each other, they could order different ones to eat together.
"Let's eat." As he said that, Alik started eating. He held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other. He picked up some side dishes and started to eat them like crazy.
In comparison, Tours seems much more gentle.
Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't learn how to eat like Alik. He looked at his chopsticks, then looked at the spoon that the other party specially held for him, and Alik started eating.
I took a spoon and scooped some side dishes into a bowl and ate them with the porridge.
The moment you put it in your mouth, the softness and lightness of the white porridge and the crispness and saltiness of the side dishes combine together, as if forming a perfect match.
It’s delicious!
Especially since Turles hadn't eaten normal human food for a long time.
He originally thought that he didn't need to eat anymore, but the moment he ate, the long-lost feeling came back.
So what if there are ghosts? Who doesn’t love delicious food?
Then, Tours completely gave up on maintaining his image and began to eat with a spoon, imitating Alick's big mouthfuls.
Soon, the two of them finished all the side dishes and porridge, and the bowls were clean.
"This is just one of the shops. There are so many shops around that you can have a whole month without having the same breakfast twice. In this shop alone, you can have many kinds of side dishes, such as pickled mustard tuber, diced radish, sour radish..." Alik couldn't help but give some scientific advice. Of all the side dishes, his favorite is the sour radish, which is sweet and sour, and has a crispy texture. He really loves it. "Oh, and there are also fried dough sticks. Look over there. They go to the next door to buy fried dough sticks to go with the porridge."
"Well, I'll try it when I get a chance." Tours nodded and looked at Alick with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you."
When I came to this territory and everything seemed unfamiliar to me, the other party helped me integrate into this territory.
Although it was just a small gesture, he felt a sense of belonging to this Hope Village and felt that he was no longer alone.
Seeing Tours's sincerity, Alick smiled and said, "After all, we will be colleagues from now on! And we have the same status, so let's help each other!"
"Do you like it here?" Tours asked.
"Well, it's great here. Whether it's the village chief, the residents of the territory, or the environment of the territory, I like everything about it." Alick admitted without hesitation, "I believe you will like it here too."
As he spoke, Alick stood up and saw that the others had almost finished eating. He said directly, "After we finish eating, we should go to work. Let's go!"
Turles got up and quickly left the store. He looked around and asked, "Where are you going?"
"We have a lot of work to do, and different teams take turns. Our task today is to patrol the environment around the territory and deal with some dangerous monsters." Alick said, "We are warriors, and I'm afraid you will be busy in the territory in the future, with different divisions of labor, but maybe we will have the opportunity to work together soon, and we can also get together after get off work! Come and play with me when you have time."
Tours listened, but didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Okay."
Afterwards, Alick led the team out of the territory.
After looking at his back for a while, Tours withdrew his gaze and walked towards the lord's mansion.
Along the way, Tours saw many groups of people, each with a high-spirited look on their face.
Sometimes, the happiness of residents represents the happiness of a territory, and the residents of this territory seem to be quite happy.
Good.
The corners of Tours' mouth curled up unconsciously.
Just as Tours was thinking this, several teams also noticed him.
In an instant, many people's eyes fell on him, and they showed interest in their eyes.
"Wow! A new NPC!"
"It's been a while since the territory has had a new NPC. This is the new one."
"This NPC must be very special."
"I don't know what your profession is?"
"Go ask."
“Why don’t you go??”
"I'm shy!"
“…”
The group's cheerful discussion reached Tours' ears.
Tours couldn't help but pause. NPC? Are you talking about him? Is it a synonym for the undead? ? ?
But what concerned him more was the slightly...lively personality of these residents.
While Tours was thinking, a man was pushed out, and then he walked up to Tours hesitantly and asked, "Dear, what's your profession?"
"...Architect." Tours felt a little strange, but still answered truthfully.
"Thank you." After leaving these two words, the other party went straight back to the original team.
“He’s actually an architect.”
“I wonder what the difference is between this and our previous architects?”
"What special skills do you have?"
"We should know soon. The territory didn't summon him here to give him free food and drink. He will be put to good use soon."
“I’m kind of looking forward to it.”
"Me too."
“…”
The discussants were oblivious to the people around them, then noticed that Tours' eyes were fixed on them and smiled brightly at him, without any embarrassment at all.
Tours: "..."
And Tours encountered this special experience several times on the way to the lord's mansion.
Tours went directly from discomfort at first to indifference later.
Combining various information before and after, he finally understood that there are currently three types of residents in Hope Village.
He had never seen a territory where so many races could live together peacefully.
But Hope Village did it.
It really is a special territory, and of course, there is a group of special indigenous residents.
It can be said that this group of indigenous residents must have made an indelible contribution to the success of Hope Village.
For some reason, I felt a little bit of anticipation for my new life in Hope Village.
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