Chapter 582 The Fried Fish Stall and the Little Lady Boss
A small gas lamp, its flame looked like a candle that could go out at any moment.
As the lamplighter turned the valve, the light stabilized, and the bright white light illuminated the entire dark street.
Gwen suddenly had an idea and turned around. The whole street was lit up. In the distant buildings and factories, the twinkling lights were like a galaxy spread across the earth.
“So beautiful!”
She had looked up at the starry sky countless times, but this was the first time she stood in this spot of light, surrounded by light in the night of Blood Harbor.
People were walking and chatting on the street, workers getting off work in the factory showed tired but happy smiles, young people holding books were playing and playing as they walked to the night school, and the night watchman in a long windbreaker was standing quietly on the edge of light and shadow.
Gwen looked at everything around her and felt her nose sore.
She had never doubted the significance of leading the refugees in the resistance, but seeing such a quiet and beautiful blood harbor still made her heart restless for a long time.
"Lord Nora, can we, can we really live in such a beautiful place? No cold winds, no white disasters, no endless wars?"
Nora nuzzled into Gwen's arms, saying nothing.
The two of them stood like this, snuggling together on the street of Blood Harbor, for a long, long time.
"Castel is such a great place," Gwen exclaimed.
".This is Blood Harbor, not Castel."
"Lord Nora, when I was in the North, even in my most beautiful fantasies, I never thought that I could live in a city like this. To be honest, it is still a little hard for me to believe that I have come to Castel, the second home of the White Crows."
"Blood Harbor, not Castel."
"I don't know if I can stay in Castel. I'm pretty good at fighting, but it seems like I can survive here without fighting. As for studying, well, I seem to lack some talent. I get a headache when I see those words. Lady Nora, what do you think I'm suitable for?"
"Blood Harbor. Hmm?" Nora paused, looked up at Gwen, narrowed her eyes and began to think.
“It seems like there is something suitable for you to do.”
the next day.
Gwen woke up from the bed and sat up suddenly. He stroked the iron frame under the mattress with his hand and smiled.
The iron bed, only Castel would have such a weird combination. This simple bed just for convenience is seen by outsiders as showing off wealth and prosperity.
To be honest, beds made of steel are not more comfortable than wooden ones, but they are easy to transport and make. They can be made with just a little processing on the assembly line, and can be completed in a small workshop without the need for a factory.
Although wood is cheaper, it needs to be dried and made by specialized carpenters, which requires much more labor.
What Blood Harbor lacks most right now is manpower.
After feeling the characteristics of the nearby Blood Harbor, Gwen pulled back the quilt and lifted up Nora, who was curled up in the quilt.
"Master Nora? Master Nora!"
Gwen grabbed Nora and shook her several times, then shook her hard. Nora barely raised her eyelids a crack, glanced at Gwen, muttered a few words, and closed her eyes again.
"Wake up, Lady Nora, we are going to Castel today!"
Seeing that Nora had no intention of getting up, Gwen turned on the windmill without hesitation.
After a while, Nora, who had been knocked unconscious, woke up and found herself walking on the streets of Blood Harbor with Gwen.
"We will board the ship soon. The Lord has just sent a letter. We will take this morning's ship. Once we get there, we can go to the hospital to see the people in the Silent Temple. If Lord Nora is crazy, she can be hospitalized nearby."
Nora nodded dazedly, and after a while she suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Wait, why am I the one going crazy? You're the new guy, and I don't have Castells Syndrome!"
Gwen trotted through the streets, carrying two boxes in one hand and holding Nora in the other, attracting a lot of people's attention.
"Stop here, wait!"
Gwen slammed on the brakes and swung around with the two huge boxes. The soles of her shoes made an ominous sound. Gwen first carefully checked the soles of her shoes, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that there was no major problem, and looked at Nora.
"What's wrong, Lady Nora?"
"Well, let's buy some fried fish from this store. I promised to bring it to Gaia."
"Who is Gaia?"
"She's a very gentle girl. She never grabs me and throws me around, nor does she hold me out of the window!"
"oh."
Gwen came to the door of the store somewhat embarrassedly. After walking in, she found that the walls of the store were also made of concrete. She took a step back and found that this was the basement of a building.
There is a square sign hanging at the door of the shop: "Yami's Fish & Chips"
"Two pounds, huh? Where are the people?"
Gwen glanced at the counter in confusion, but didn't see anyone. After a moment, a small head popped out from behind the counter.
"Welcome, what would you like to eat?"
Bettys stepped on the box used as a footstool and looked at Gwen outside the counter. The next second, both of them were stunned.
"you"
"Have we met before?"
"Uh, there shouldn't be any, right?" Gwen scratched her head. She also felt a little strange. The girl in front of her looked so strange, but she always had an inexplicable familiar feeling in her heart.
Have the two met before?
But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't remember it.
The two were silent for a while, and it was Bettys who broke the silence first.
"Guest, do you want fried fish?"
"Yeah, yes, yes." Gwen looked up at the sign. "Potato, I want some french fries too."
Bettys nodded and started to get busy, but this time she seemed to be distracted and unknowingly poured half a pot of French fries into the pot.
"Ah! This, this..." She looked at the frying pan anxiously.
"It's okay, just fry them. Lady Nora is a big eater, I'll buy them all!"
"I don't. Ugh!" Gwen forced a smile and covered Nora's mouth.
Soon, a sizzling sound came from the pot and a fragrance came out.
Gwen couldn't help swallowing, and Nora in her hands stopped struggling.
People's love for fried food is probably ingrained in their genes, transcending region and culture, and there are very few people who don't like fried food.
"What flavor do you want your fries? There are chili, tomato, and Castile flavors."
"Give me a little of everything!" Gwen said generously. She bought a huge portion of fries, which was enough to hold all the sauces.
"Okay, here you go."
Gwen took the French fries and fried fish in her hands, looked at Nora beside her, hesitated for a moment, and whispered:
"How about we go on board later and have a bite first?"
(End of this chapter)
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