Chapter 13 20p Lunch

The test was completed without his knowledge. For Lin En, a time traveler, there was undoubtedly a little fear, but this fear was quickly drowned by the good news that he had passed the test. Lin En's ears seemed to be filled with the snicker of the Black Holy Grail again, and the secret joy flowed inconspicuously like blood under the skin.

Ye Funi did not explain too much about the test to Lin En. She sat on the leather sofa in the reception room and started to contact her friend in front of Lin En.

This unique way of contact really opened Lin En's eyes.

Ye Funi first wrote a note with a fountain pen, and then took out a small iron box from the bag behind her. With a click, the iron box buckle popped open, and inside lay a finely crafted mechanical bird, the size of a palm, with brass feathers, glass eyes, and a square ruby ​​inlaid on the chest.

To be honest, the neatly cut gem reminded Lin En of the crystal head of the network cable. Of course, there should be no more delicate wires in it.

The hollow belly of the brass sparrow was opened, and Ye Funi stuffed the note in and closed it, then wrapped the brass sparrow with her slender fingers.

Lin En's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of faint flashes between Ye Funi's fingers!

Swish!

When Ye Funi let go of her hand, the brass sparrow was already standing on Ye Funi's palm, just like a real sparrow. It jumped back and forth several times before it fully spread its retracted wings. With the sound of metal friction, it fluttered out of the window and disappeared in the reflection of Lin En's surprised eyes in the blink of an eye.

I don't understand, but I was shocked, as if my first time was taken away.jpg

"Is it alive?" Lin En said in disbelief. He clearly felt the meaning of life from the bird's body.

"Of course."

"It's amazing, the power of Beyonders."

"Don't you have it too? I found out that I'm so popular." Ye Funi said as a matter of course. She took out a small screwdriver in front of Lin En and adjusted the precision weapons on her body, which made Lin En feel a little cold and enlightened.

The changes in the body are very intuitive, but things like temperament and feeling can only be determined by looking in the mirror or other people's reactions. Although the specific classification and mystery of Beyonders are still unclear, in general, based on the sexual phase [Spring], as a half-Sequence 9, I should have a great advantage in socializing.

Bribery, persuasion and exchange of interests, I may have unconsciously used this power in the Elba field.

And when I used it on Bill in the office, it was even stronger, as if I wanted to sow my good feelings directly into the other person's brain. If Bill hadn't stopped it in time, I might have added one more crime: attacking a member of the [Suppression Bureau].

Is this what the so-called "Sower of Beauty" means?

Lin En, who was lost in thought, sorted out his memory more carefully. His memory could not be called a memory palace, but at least he had to have books with recent labels, so that he could accurately retrieve any needs.

Seeing Lin En lost in thought, Ye Funi silently adjusted her armament.

The extraordinary people of [Forged Melting Heart] are mostly based on the nature of [Furnace], [Blade], and [Book]. They are a relatively novel and pragmatic type among the extraordinary people. After debugging and matching the mechanical things, they can exert the power that is often no less than that of the extraordinary people of the God of War. And [Forged Melting Heart] is also known as the God of Steam and Gears.

Mr. Bill, who went out to order food, soon returned with a full load.

He also brought back a set of round-necked white shirts without chest decorations that were not so suitable. Lin En was finally able to get rid of the embarrassment of wearing a torn shirt. After changing clothes with his back to the two of them, Lin En couldn't help but feel a little distressed about the torn shirt. If he took it to the tailor for repair, he would probably be beaten with a ruler, not to mention that he was still penniless.

It can be expected that in the near future, Lin En will have a headache for his living expenses.

‘If it doesn’t work, I can only ask that ‘childhood sweetheart’ for more help…’

Lin En’s face couldn’t help but look a little strange, but he was soon attracted by the lunch that Bill brought back. The well-cut sandwiches revealed thick and sufficient fillings, the grilled meat patties with oil dripping had an attractive luster, and the salted eel meat was sprinkled with spices. This hot lunch cost at least 20 pence. Lin En immediately began to swallow his saliva uncomfortably, and secretly despised the lunch expenses of these public officials in his heart.

Despise it or despise it, but criticism is still necessary.

Under Bill’s lead, Lin En was not polite and took a bite of the juicy grilled meat patties, a bite of the crispy and tender eel meat, and swallowed the slightly dry and hard sandwiches in big mouthfuls.

The aroma of wheat bran and the satisfaction of oil, mixed together with the fishy aroma, slid on the taste buds. Lin En could feel that when he swallowed with a hum of satisfaction, his body also sent out a signal of cheering and joy, and even the [Spring] and [Evil] in his body became active.

As expected, only when you are full and well-fed can you work well. The ancients were not deceiving me. Lin En, who came from the 21st century and had hardly ever been hungry or cold, couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with the rough eating of Lin En and Bill, Ye Funi, who wrapped her lunch in oil paper and chewed it in small bites, looked much more elegant and beautiful. Even so, she was not slower than the two in speed in finishing the food, and was even several points faster. I don't know how she developed such a dining skill.

When the last bit of sandwich was swallowed by Lynn with eel gravy, the gratitude in his emerald eyes was enough to make any demanding big-nosed bishop nod with satisfaction.

Bill looked at Lynn's satisfied expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's good to enjoy desire, but you have to learn to be moderate, young sir."

"I'm really too hungry."

The blood went to the stomach to digest, and Lynn, whose brain was lazy, made a small excuse for himself. Mr. Bill's teasing was automatically filtered out for the sake of this lunch that cost at least 20 pence. Ye Funi glanced at the two gentlemen who got along very harmoniously, and a different light flashed in her serious blue eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

Knock knock, knock knock!

There was a rhythmic knock on the door outside the reception room, and a quiet and restrained female voice came from outside at the same time.

"Yevni, Bill, if I guess correctly, you should have finished your lunch. Sandwiches, meat patties, eels, and the scent of [Spring]? Don't tell me that you suddenly went crazy and turned into cup believers last night. The forge will blast you into primitive powder and throw you into the forge."

"Dear Miss Etaliael, your divination that has always worked has finally made a mistake. I don't know whether to lament or be happy about it. After all, I have been looking forward to the arrival of this day." Bill got up to open the door.

"I didn't do divination, Bill, I just smelled it with my nose. In addition, take back the word hound you wanted to say."

The door opened, and a young girl in a wheelchair moved in slowly. Her eye-catching heterochromatic eyes stared at Lin En the first time she came in. The gem-like blue and red seemed to contain broken starlight like catkins, and the [Spring] in Lin En's body jumped fiercely and neatly.

It seemed to be pulled by something, invisible but intangible.

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