Just when Lin Qiye and others were holding their noses and eating raw meat, a smell suddenly appeared in the cafeteria. Everyone was refreshed and turned their heads to look.
I saw Mr. Sun dragging a large tray with stacks of dishes on it and quickly walked in front of the Mask Team.
"Braised pork, chicken stewed with mushrooms, ants climbing a tree, steamed seabass... hiss! Is it so good?!" Uzumaki swallowed when he saw the plate full of delicacies, and his eyes were shining.
"Hey, it's rare for you guys to come back once, so of course I have to cook something good for you." Mr. Sun rubbed his calloused hands on his apron and grinned.
"Thank you Mr. Sun."
"Thank you Mr. Sun!"
Several other members thanked them one after another, then picked up their chopsticks and ate happily while talking and laughing.
Gulu!
In the quiet hall, the sound of swallowing could be heard one after another. Even the recruits who had just managed to eat the white flour buns smelled the smell and couldn't eat anymore.
More than two hundred pairs of hungry eyes stared straight at Mask's large round table, as if they were about to rush up to grab food at the next moment.
Wang Mian glanced at them and silently placed the Yi Yuan around his waist on the table...
Then he buried his head and continued eating.
"I don't accept it! Why can they enjoy spicy food while we can only eat steamed buns and raw meat!" A recruit couldn't help complaining.
"Huh." Mr. Sun's face fell, and he replied angrily, "When you brats walk out of this camp and come back again, I will cook you such a big meal!"
At this moment, Wang Mian seemed to remember something and waved to Lin Qiye.
"Qiye, let's have some food together."
Uh-huh! !
All the recruits turned their heads suddenly and stared at Lin Qiye who was chewing raw meat.
Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the round table of the Masked Team with his own basin and sat down.
"Come on, come on, let's eat some chicken." Wang Mian took a clean small bowl and started to pick up vegetables for Lin Qiye.
"Uzumaki, give Qiye a few pieces of the fish over there."
"okay."
"Let's have some broth, too. It's quite fresh."
"I'll get him a pair of chopsticks."
"Where's the food? Is there enough food? I still have it here." Qiangwei stood up and served Lin Qiye food.
The Mask Team was very polite to Lin Qiye, so polite that Lin Qiye felt a little embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly:
"No, no, you can eat. I'm just here to ask some questions. I'll eat what I have."
Yue Gui was stunned, "You don't eat good food, but you still eat raw meat?"
"Um."
"Hey... look at the eyes of the comrades behind you, are they green? Do you really want to come?"
"I am a recruit, and I eat what a recruit should eat." Lin Qiye shook his head decisively.
Seeing that Lin Qiye said this, everyone in the Masked Team had no choice but to sit down. Wang Mian looked at Lin Qiye approvingly and said:
"You want to ask about agents?"
"right."
"Ask, I will tell you as soon as I know."
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "What is the relationship between agents and gods?"
"You are asking a very profound question..." Wang Mian thought for a long time before slowly speaking, "Essentially speaking, the relationship between an agent and God is actually just two words, 'contract'."
"contract?"
"For some reasons, gods generally do not appear directly in human society. If they want to do something, they must find a suitable person to help them complete it. At this time, people and gods will form a team. A mysterious contract.
The essence of a contract is actually exchange. God gives part of his divine power to the agent, and in exchange, the agent needs to help God complete certain things.
Of course, not everyone can become an agent. Only if God himself approves you can you be qualified to become an agent and complete this contract. "
"Contract..." Lin Qiye muttered these two words, his brows filled with doubts.
If he signed a contract, it makes no sense that he doesn't know anything. Seraph gave him part of his divine power, but he didn't mention anything about what he should do...
Lin Qiye felt that this was more like a gift than a contract.
"Then what are you going to do to help the God of Time?" Lin Qiye looked at Wang Mian, then realized that the question he asked was a bit rude, and added, "If you can't say it, just pretend that I didn't ask."
"There's nothing I can't say." Wang Mian shook his head, "About eight or nine years ago, when I was an ordinary person, I was walking on the road in a daze that day, and there was a drunk driver rushing towards me next to me. come over.
I didn't have time to react. Just when I was about to be knocked away, the time around me was suddenly suspended.
Later, the God of Time came from the void, signed a contract with me, and gave me his Divine Ruins. In exchange, I must enter Gaotianyuan in the future and help him take out something from it. "
"Takamagahara?" Lin Qiye was stunned, "The land of the gods in Japanese mythology?"
"That's right."
"Does it really exist?"
"The God of Time said it exists, so it must exist, but... I haven't found it yet." Wang Mian sighed helplessly.
Lin Qiye nodded, "Then you made your own choice to join the Night Watch?"
"Yes, actually before I joined the Night Watch, the Evil God Agent of the Ancient God Church approached me and asked me to join them." Wang Mian said calmly, "But I refused."
Lin Qiye thought thoughtfully, "Because the goal given to you by the God of Time has nothing to do with which camp you belong to, so they think they can rope you in?"
"Yes, even some people in the Ancient God Church have found clues about Gao Tianyuan, but I really don't want to be associated with them, so I finally refused."
"And then they gave up?"
"It's not that simple. The people in the Church of Ancient God are a bunch of lunatics. If they can't get you to join the gang, they will try their best to kill you.
When I first joined the Night's Watch, I was ambushed and killed three or four times by them. If I hadn't been lucky, I probably wouldn't be alive now. Wang Mian shrugged, "But now, they no longer dare to come to me." "
"Why?"
"Because they may not be able to beat me, and..." Wang Mian's eyes fell on the other team members on the table, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have a group of very reliable teammates. Whether it is single combat or group fighting, they Don't even dare to touch me."
"Ahem, captain... It's best not to suddenly stir up emotions while eating, as it can easily make you sick..." Uzumaki's expression was a little strange.
"But what I said is the truth."
"Even if this is the case, you can wait until no one is around to say it. Saying it now... how embarrassing!" Qiangwei glared at Wang Mian angrily.
"Well... I'll pay attention next time."
Lin Qiye sat there in a daze, watching the seven people in front of him laughing and scolding. After a long time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...