The Devil's Escape Diary

Even Marshall thinks so!

"Oh, right." Hughes took out a small bottle and looked at Marshall and said, "This is the halfling seasoning I bought in Winterside City. It should be helpful for your barbecue soup."

The eyes of a group of mercenaries went red with just one brush.

The halfling thing actually represents two words-delicious!

Marshall swallowed fiercely, and then took a deep breath and said, "No...no need! This kind of thing...destroy. Destroy the taste of game!"

Hughes instantly heard the sound of inhaling cold breath and the rattling of the mercenary's teeth.

"Oh, sorry." Hughes apologized: "I don't know if you like the original flavor. Then forget it."

"Don't!" Philip Soo ran over, his chubby face filled with smiles: "Mr. Hugh, don't get me wrong, our young master...he has a bad taste! But we are different! We are different! I like this thing!"

"That's good, that's good." Hughes passed the seasoning to Philip.

Marshall was in a hurry: "Philip, what are you doing!"

This chubby housekeeper is not a fool, and he said with a serious look: "Master, don't worry! If you know your tastes are different, we will give you a special point."

A bunch of mercenaries didn't need to say, and quickly helped Marshall separate his share.

finally...

Marshall watched his butler and his subordinates ate food with seasonings in admiration, watched the three of Hughes eating a large meal elegantly, and looked at the white meat and white soup in his hands, and suddenly asked Chen Za.

He took a bite of the barbecue, wondering why he felt that the man in front of him who had saved everyone was the enemy, and wanted to be right with him?

ps: My goodness... It took more than three hours to code this chapter... My fingers are shaking... the sequelae of this is... Then think about it today. Code,...,, fucking desperateBlade reward monthly ticket can comfort my soul

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Chapter 564: Barbara can ridicule

On the third day of the journey, everyone was capable and there were camel beasts, so the speed of the journey was quite fast.

According to Philip's estimation, in two days at most, everyone will be able to see the border cities.

After entering the border city, how to get there is much more convenient, after all, humans have domesticated and domesticated some flying monsters to use as vehicles.

There are even some big cities with magic airships. For human beings who have no shortage of food and drink and control the most fertile land of this continent, these developments can be described as normal things.

But no matter which one it is, it is prepared for nobles and high-end people.

These were not what Philip told Seuss on his own initiative. After all, Seuss' identity is now a human being. It is impossible for him to ask about these basic common sense things, so he can only ask them sideways.Therefore, it is extremely difficult to obtain information.

But somehow I had some conversation.

"Speak up." Marshall rode forward and said with a puzzled look: "The young man in the kingdom knows him even if he doesn't say it, but he doesn't leave him alone, right? Mowu Shuangxiu? Hugh, why didn't I listen before? What is your last name?"

Seuss sometimes hated Marshall's IQ.

Suddenly high and low, when you adapt to his stupidity, there will always be a problem that is close to your core.

And when you treat him like a real opponent, this guy will tell you what it means to insult your opponent.

But for this, Hughes was well prepared.

"The kingdom's seven major provinces, 68 cities, thousands of nobles, and tens of thousands of merchants, Marshall, do you know all of them?"

"Uh... Uh..." Marshall choked.

I am just a kind of polite question, how can this person take it seriously?

"I... I don't know if you just said no!" Michelle patted his chest: "My master doesn't say anything else, this memory is still good, you said your last name, I might I know."

"Christine," Hughes said.

"Who are you so pitted on?" Marshall glared: "Look down on this young master, don't you? I don't know any of the Christians!

"Well, I just see if you are real or fake." Seuss continued, "Rothschild."

"En?" Marshall was stunned: "Is there a surname?"

He also looked at his housekeeper.

Philip shook his head: "I don't know Master."

"Rothschild..." Michelle asked tentatively, "Which province is it?"

Hughes babbled: "Blue Star Province."

"Huh?" Marshall became even more confused: "The kingdom still has this province?"

"Of course not." Seuss said naturally: "The kingdom is just a few provinces, where is the blue star?"

"Then what are you talking about..." Marshall was halfway through this, and suddenly his eyes stared: "Fuck! You lied to this young master!"

The guards who followed could not help covering their mouths and laughing.

"Hey." Hugh sighed: "You have to think about what you say about it for a long time before you find out that you have been cheated. You know what else you say? Let's forget it. We all save a little bit of face. it is good."

Marshall was anxious all of a sudden: "Hey! Who do you look down on! It makes sense for you to lie to me, right?"

"I asked you the question in a way that you knew completely and performed well. You didn't see such an obvious lie. It would be too much to rely on me. I don't know how many provinces in the kingdom, you say you are Don't deserve to be deceived?"

"Fart!" Marshall said high, but there was another meal.

"No, I asked which family you belong to? What do you mean by giving me such an answer?"

"It means I don't want to say it."

"No... I don't want to say it?" Marshall was completely stunned. It was the first time he heard someone say something like this: "What do you mean by not wanting to say it?"

Hughes looked confused: "Do you not understand the literal meaning?"

Marshall: "..."

"Why do you hate talking!" Marshall looked at Barbara: "Is he usually like this?"

Seeing this scene, Elena sighed, who is not easy to find Barbara to ask this question.

In fact, Marshall also considered it. Hughes is a magician, and Elena doesn't speak much. Maybe the magicians around this guy are like this, so all he can ask is Barbara.

Barbara looked up at Marshall, then tilted her head and smiled: "No. The boss is not like this. He doesn't have this patience. He usually only talks to the disadvantaged."