The 'noodles' didn't feel dry and hard to chew at all. On the contrary, they were not only very strong, but also a little crunchy, especially the taste of the broth, which made Jason's eyes shine.
A mouthful of noodles.
A mouthful of soup.
Even if there is no real topping, it is very pleasant with pepper, vinegar and some small garlic sprouts.
[Swallow Kilken Elf (broken)!]
[Medium physical strength, energy recovery!]
[Saturation +4]
[Saturation: 6]
…
"Kirken elves?"
Seeing the unfamiliar name, Jason, who had fully recovered his strength and energy, raised his eyebrows.
He can be sure that there is no name of this monster in that [Evidence of the Night Watchman].
Similarly, including the invisible monster monster before, there is no such thing.
This feeling of knowing the name but not knowing the specifics is like a person saying to you, hey, I told you something, and then stopped.
It's a terrible feeling.
"It is necessary to obtain more food... no, it is the information of monsters."
"This is the realization of being a night watchman."
"besides… "
"Satiety!"
Jason watched as he grew again, reaching a hunger level of 6.
He doesn't mind accumulating some satiety.
But the premise is enough security.
In the current situation, he hopes to exchange his satiety for stronger strength, but right now his skills have entered a bottleneck that requires the excitement of food.
"Learn some new skills?"
"Every skill that can be learned is a process, unless..."
"It's a skill like [Tufuyu] [Protection from Evil]!"
Thinking of this, Jason looked forward to the 'mysterious gathering' that might give him something to gain.
And before that
Jason took out the [Certificate of the Night Watchman] again.
He has read through it before.
But Jason didn't mind reading it several times to deepen his memory.
After all, this is the only book he can hook up with the 'mystery side'.
The kerosene lamp in the room was turned on.
Gradually, only the sound of pages turning was left.
…
In the early morning, at the corner of the street, 'Yanan Food Shop' opened its stall on time.
The lame boss erected a blackboard full of food names and prices, and then arranged his thinning hair. In order to make his hair look thicker, he had to fluff it up a little. It is really a little less, even though it is combed a lot, but the smooth scalp is emitting light.
What was even worse was that the dew in the early autumn mist quickly wet the thin hair, causing them to completely collapse and stick to the scalp, making it even thinner.
By this time, Jason had already walked to the booth.
After he glanced at the boss who was arranging his hair, he set his eyes on the blackboard.
Today's menu is the same as yesterday's.
In addition to grilled herring, which became fried herring.
The split pea soup turned into scented tea, and the scented tea was specially marked as homemade.
The price has not changed.
However, except for the salted eel, Jason didn't plan to repeat yesterday's breakfast.
He made a decision quickly.
"Five sandwiches, two scented teas, and one salted eel."
As Jason said, he handed over 6 copper grams.
"Have you bought breakfast for your family again?"
"What a qualified brother, your younger brothers and sisters must be very happy."
The boss said this while handing the food to Jason.
Jason took the food blankly, turned and left, but after taking two steps, he turned around suddenly, smiled, and said with a pertinent look: "You should buy a hat!"
"hat?"
"I don't need a hat!"
"I'm not bald!"
"I just have a little thinning hair!"
Pointing to the thinning hair on the top of his head, the boss said very seriously and a little proudly. At this time, Jason had already turned the corner of the street and finished his first sandwich.
The ham is salty, the eggs are still hot, and the dishes are fresh enough.
Overall very good.
Although it is not amazing, it can be called high quality and low price.
Scented tea has a light sweetness, which goes well with sandwiches.
Salted eel is still as good as yesterday.
“Breakfast on par!”
With such an evaluation, Jason walked into the police dormitory.
At this time, the police officers and detectives who got up early had already gone downstairs.
"Morning, Your Excellency Jason!"
After seeing Jason, they all greeted respectfully.
Several battles have already made them understand the power and mystery of the young man in front of them, especially the latter, which is even more awe-inspiring.
Thankfully, Jason is on their side.
"morning!"
Jason responded one by one.
Then, at the landing on the third floor, he saw Bundy.
Apparently, the sheriff had another sleepless night.
Not only was her hair disheveled, but her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a nervous look on her face.
And the other party was obviously waiting for him here.
Undoubtedly, the club's digs should yield new discoveries.
or…
What went wrong.
Judging by the other party's expression, it was obviously the latter.
In fact, after entering Jason's room, the sheriff said directly:
"We found the body in the club's original cellar."
"Including the person in charge of the club, waiters, guards, guests, etc."
"Including several guys who have been wanted for a long time."
"besides… "
"My four subordinates."
Speaking of this, Bundy's voice paused.
The sheriff lowered his head slightly, not wanting Jason to see him at this moment.
Jason didn't urge him, just waited quietly for Bundy to adjust his mood.
After about ten seconds, Bundy returned to normal.
The sheriff continued:
"Digging in the first half of the night after you're gone is perfectly normal."
"Everything went very smoothly."
"But just before dawn, a black carriage suddenly appeared!"
"I don't know when it appeared, and the people on duty didn't find it. When I came back to my senses, it just appeared in front of me. Then, a man in a black cloak came down. Waving at those corpses, those corpses seemed to come to life, stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the carriage."
"The corpse walking towards the carriage?"
Jason frowned.
"right!"
"The corpse is walking towards the carriage!"
"It's like this!"
Bundy nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid that Jason would not understand, he stood up straight, imitating those corpses, and walked towards the door step by step, shaking step by step.
That pose is really like it.
It can be said to be lifelike.
Even though Jason hadn't watched "How Corpses Walk", looking at the sheriff at this moment, he subconsciously affirmed that this was the posture that corpses should have when they walked.
Then, the sheriff suddenly turned around, bared his teeth at Jason, showed a sinister smile, and asked:
"look… "
"Do I look like a corpse?"
boom!