26.Dark Magician

"You know you're hungry now?" Glenn couldn't help teasing.

Bonnie didn't answer, just lowered her head in embarrassment.

Glenn suddenly got up and opened the cloth bag he placed on the table, a large piece of pork, a basket of vegetables, seasonings, cooking oil, etc. and even a flat-bottomed pot were all taken out by Glenn one by one, looking at Bonnie's mouth wide open.

"Where is the kitchen in your house?" Glenn asked to the frothing Bonnie.

Bonnie subconsciously pointed to a room, and Glenn immediately headed there with the stuff.

At this point, Bonnie looked like she just woke up, she rushed forward to stop Glenn and said, "Mr. Glenn, we can't eat these, they're too expensive!"

"But you ate a lot of it when you came to my house." Glenn smirked.

"I ..." Bonnie was shy and ashamed.

"Well, I don't lack this amount of food, after all, I brought unnecessary troubles to your family, these will be considered as compensation."

After saying that, no matter what Bonnie said, walked into the kitchen.

Watching Glenn roll up his sleeves in the kitchen, swimmingly starting the fire and cooking, Bonnie gently pursed her lips ...

"Mr. Glenn, let me help you." She also followed Glenn's example of rolling up her sleeves and entering the kitchen.

"Then wash these vegetables, just so you can learn from me, and make them for your mom to eat often when you have the chance, or your friends, it's basic for a girl to have a good cook." Glenn pointed to the vegetables on one side and said.

Bonnie nodded her head excitedly, but she really liked the cooking made by Glenn, if she could learn a little bit, then she would be very satisfied.

Time passed just like that, when Bonnie's mom entered the house again, she smelled a appetizing aroma of vegetables, and a few home-cooked dishes were already set on the table.

Bonnie happened to come out of the kitchen with a plate of fried meat, and when she saw her mother, she immediately smiled and said, "Mom! Come over and sit down, Mr. Glenn has made their unique cuisine there, you have to try it!"

"This ..." Bonnie's mother's brain seemed to be down, completely unable to comprehend the scene happening in front of her.

Glenn also came out of the kitchen, he wiped his hands with a piece of cloth and smiled in the same way, "Ma'am, borrowed your kitchen for a little while, I hope this won't cause you any trouble."

"Dang ... of course it won't ..." Bonnie's mom waved her hands back and forth.

"That's fine." Glenn raised his hand in a gesture, "Taste my handiwork."

Bonnie's mom nodded blankly and sat down beside her daughter, instinctively gulping at the dishes in front of her that were both fragrant and delicate and tantalizing.

Taking the spoon handed to her by her daughter, she scooped a spoonful of the fried meat into her mouth.

Just chewing a bit, the flavor she had never tasted before filled her entire mouth, and her eyes couldn't help but widen.

Bonnie, on the other hand, had already taken a big bite out of it without a care in the world; she'd been hungry for a long time, and she'd barely been able to hold it back a couple times while she was cooking.

Just like you guys this kind of expression of not having seen the world ... Glenn noticed their behavior, secretly pleased.

The three of them just sat together and enjoyed a nice meal, and Glenn would strike up a conversation with Bonnie's mom every now and then, talking about miscellaneous things, and soon got the basics of the family right.

Bonnie's mother is a cotton mill worker, income is quite stable, the neighbors call her Mrs. Sally.

As Glenn expected, she was a widow, her husband was killed because he offended a passing nobleman, and Mrs. Sally was the one who worked hard to raise her daughter and send her to school.

Despite losing her father, Bonnie hadn't suffered much, thanks to her mother having a good job.

After dinner, Glenn offered his resignation, and Mrs. Sally immediately retained:

"Better rest a night before you go, child, it's too late for that; the town is not quiet these days, and it's too dangerous to walk out like this."

"Yes, if you walk to Bayeux now, it will probably be early in the morning." Bonnie also kindly advised to stay.

Spending the night here, I'm not comfortable ... Glenn smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, ma'am, I know in my heart, don't need to worry about me."

After saying this, Glenn turned around and walked into the dark night.

...

Inside the manor of Charnis.

His Lordship put down the letter in his hand and let out a faintly imperceptible breath as he said to the butler beside him, "Go get Barbour to come in."

"Yes, my lord." The old butler who stood straight nodded and then went out.

Soon, Barbour, who was wearing armor, walked into the room with the butler.

He made a standard knight's salute and waited for his master's command.

"Find a way to bring back that commoner called Geren, I want to let him know what happens when he offends a noble, and give him a lesson he'll never forget!" Chanis' tone was icy cold.

"Understood!" Barbour saluted again, turned around and was about to leave.

Chanis added, "Don't ever enter Bayek Town, if you get into any trouble, I won't be able to save you!"

"I will keep that in mind!" Only after Zheng finished speaking did Barbour stride out of the room.

At this time, the Lord's wife Sophia walked in, her eyes inexplicable as she gazed at Barbour's back as he walked away.

"What brings you here?" Charnis noticed his lady and opened his mouth to ask.

"I just realized that you summoned Barbour, so I came, is it that friend of yours who wrote back, what did he say?" Sophia asked.

"That civilian named Glenn is supposed to be a commoner, that friend of mine told me he had no recollection of the name, and for that reason he used his channels a bit to double check that."

"That's wonderful! To actually dare to hit our son! He must not be lightly spared!" Sophia revealed a sardonic smile.

Chanis hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I don't intend to kill him, just give a sufficient lesson."

Sophia was stunned, "Why?!"

Tiredness showed in Chanis' eyes, "Bayeux Cree's stuff, it's not good to move, and our family has already fallen, even if we kill a civilian, it's not going to end well."

The last time he went to find Burin was to climb the relationship and help him, the soon-to-be-declining nobles, but unfortunately, they didn't see him.

...

Dunder Town, a certain inconspicuous tavern.

The modest door was pushed open, and a dusty middle-aged man walked in from the outside, wearing a very popular commoner's outfit, with a somber look that was easy to ignore at first glance.

The visitor looked around the tavern, and his gaze finally landed on a beautiful figure by the window.

He walked straight towards the figure and sat across from the other.

"A dang magician is actually dressed like this? A ... civilian?" Murphy gave this middle-aged man opposite him a rather disgusted look.

"Cut the crap! Quickly give me what I want, damn vampire!" The middle-aged man's tone was extremely nonchalant, as if he hated vampires extremely.

"This is your attitude of begging?" Murphy's eyes narrowed, a little annoyed, "Please get it right, great magician-sama, it was you who took the initiative to beg me, if you want to make a good deal learn how to respect people first!"

"Vampires don't deserve respect." The middle-aged man's tone was rather disdainful, "Well, talking about this is a waste of time, give me the stuff!"

Murphy's fingers under the table clenched tightly, her pupils had a tendency to turn red, she coldly said, "I don't think there's any need for this transaction to continue, what do you want, find someone else!"

After saying that, Murphy stood up, and before she could move her legs, the middle-aged man's next sentence made her stop.

"I don't think you want your castle to be visited by those great knights and great magicians, do you?"

"You threaten me?!" The pupils of Murphy's eyes turned completely red, and the air around them distorted slightly.

This change was invisible to the naked eye, while the rest of the drinkers just felt their chests suffocating, completely unaware of who caused all this.

"Yes, it's a threat, don't look at me like that, if you make a move here, the only one who will end up dead will be you, stupid vampire."

The middle-aged man leaned against the wall, his fingers fumbling with the wooden wine glass, his gaze containing no hint of emotion as he just gazed at Murphy.