The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1647 Winter Night Fight

Hey, hey.

After a very rhythmic knock on the door, Baine did not push the door, but stood at the door waiting.

Although it is a restaurant, Bain naturally becomes a well-behaved person in the hope of coming here.

"Please come in."

About a few seconds later, Qin Ran’s voice came.

Bain immediately pushed the door.

"Good evening, Luo Wei."

With a sense of self-comprehension, or shamelessness, Baine got in front of the bar.

Qin Ran still holds the newspaper as usual, sitting on the stool, next to the TV, or playing the evening news, the only difference is that there is a cup of tea at hand.

Mimosa bubble.

After buying some tea and tea sets in the afternoon, Mimosa couldn't wait to try to give Qin Ran tea.

The mimosa is well-versed in cooking and the tea is not bad.

Ordinary tea leaves have a different feeling under the modulation of mimosa.

The entrance is not bitter, mellow, and sweet.

After Qin Ran took a sip, he unconsciously curled his mouth.

This is because the strength of the recovery part of the good mood, more and more good.

After a similar experience, Qin Ran, after having a sufficient day of buffering, has fully adapted to understand the body of the seal.

Can play 100% of the strength brought by this body.

For people like Qin Ran.

Strong strength is a must.

However, the control of powerful strength is even more necessary.

The power that can't be controlled, even if it is strong, Qin Ran will not need it.

And, more importantly, after recovering a part of his strength, he has become more choices in front of the copy world.

Mimosa also becomes safer.

It’s a double-edged thing.

Therefore, Qin Ran is still looking at Bain with a good color.

"what do you need?"

"Fried rice and chicken soup."

Bain answered.

Because, last night's war, the worried mimosa did not prepare ingredients in advance.

Today, some foods that need to be marinated are too late, so today's Yeh's restaurant menu is only fried rice and chicken soup.

"250 yuan, service fee plus 10%."

Qin Ran reported a price.

"profitee!"

“Not only food is expensive, but also service fees?”

"Do you have any services here?"

Bain kept groaning in his heart, but still smiled and paid the money very happily.

He knows what he is for.

Can't be lost because of small.

Even if the face is stiff and painful, you need to continue to laugh.

After collecting the money and putting it into the cash box, Qin Ran went to the kitchen and opened the curtain. The voice said softly: "A fried rice."

"Ok."

Mimosa smiled and nodded, picked up the headscarf on the side, and operated quickly.

It is different from the usual look of Nono.

The mimosa at this time is serious and serious.

The gaze also showed a sharpness.

Qin Ran leaned on the door frame and looked at the mimosa in this state, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Not only is the appreciation of the mimosa serious attitude, but also the kind of cooking.

Just watching, there is a pleasing feeling.

Therefore, Qin Ran does not think that 150 pieces of fried rice will be expensive.

And the service fee?

It is also a matter of course.

Didn't you see mimosa so seriously?

three minutes.

A plate of fragrant golden radiant egg fried rice appeared in the hands of mimosa.

"All right."

The mimosa that finished the food, once again restored the appearance in front of Qin Ran, hands holding the plate, a soft appearance.

"Drinking tea together?"

Qin Ran asked for food.

Suddenly, the mimosa eyes brightened.

Why buy a tea set?

Not a single one?

Nature is for this time.

With a happy thought, Mimosa took off her headscarf and apron and walked out of the kitchen.

After gazing over Baine, he did not care to take out the tea cans and teacups.

The water for cooking tea is filtered water.

Mimosa filters itself.

Not sweet, but very clear and soft.

The pot is an iron pot.

The furnace is a charcoal stove.

Pinch a little tea, put it into the pot, pour it into it, no full, no spill, half pot enough.

In the ignited charcoal stove, the charcoal was red, and when the pot was put on, there was a whistling sound soon.

A little brown sugar and **** are placed in the cup.

Unlike Qin Ran's Qingcha, Mimosa prefers this re-modulated tea.

When the tea rushed into the cup, the mimosa waited for ten seconds, and then the cup was picked up by both hands, sitting in the sofa chair specially bought in the afternoon, and a smile was revealed to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran responded with a smile and also picked up the teacup.

Bain looked at the scene in front of him.

What is this doing?

Why does he always feel that he is the extra one?

You have to drink tea, can you close the door and drink it yourself?

but……

This egg fried rice is really delicious!

Really fragrant!

Chicken soup is not bad!

How long has he not eaten such food?

Although the price is a bit expensive, it is also worth the money.

That is, there is a little less.

Looking at the empty plates and bowls, Baine wanted to have another one, but when he looked at Qin Ran and Mimosa, he smiled and looked at the cup. He couldn't insert it completely.

Whenever I want to open my mouth and say something, there will always be a feeling of guilt in my heart.

As if he had to open his mouth, he would have to suffer from a catastrophe.

The gracher is very convinced of this intuition.

Therefore, after several consecutive mouthpieces, but no words spit out, Bain was sitting there honestly.

The night is also very long.

He has time, isn't he?

It is also very good to listen to the sound of wild dogs outside.

Wang, Wang Wang!

Bain listened to the dog barking, looked at the hour hand in the watch and walked three grids, and finally saw the mimosa began to pick up the tea set.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Mimosa side cleaned up and asked Qin Ran.

"Cold weather."

"Eat lamb."

Qin Ran thought about it and said.

"Ok."

"Then the lamb."

Mimosa nodded and walked into the kitchen.

In the huge freezer, all kinds of meat on the market are carefully selected by mimosa.

After moving out a piece of lamb and placing it on the chopping board, after a little thought about the mimosa, it began to rinse the frozen lamb with cold water.

The sound of water coming from the kitchen made Qin Ran look forward to the food of tomorrow.

What could it be?

Qin Ran guessed at the bottom of his heart.

This is the same with mimosa.

Every meal is a surprise.

Every meal is worth remembering.

During this time, Qin Ran has developed a habit of taking a moment to guess what mimosa will do.

It is also the happiest time of Qin Ran every day.

Food is always happy, isn't it?

But Bain at this time was a little bit unbearable.

Moreover, the feeling of heart is not lost when it disappears.

This made Bain's courage a lot bigger.

Looking at Qin Ran, who still ignored his own, he could not help but raise his hand and knocked on the bar.

Qin Ran, who was interrupted, looked at Bain unhappy.

"Is there something?"

Qin Ran asked.

"Ok."

"Do you know the Darkmoon Agreement?"

Bain knows why.

He read Qin Ran's information, and clearly wrote that Qin Ran's father was reluctant to live in the mountains because of dissatisfaction with the ‘ Darkmoon Agreement.

"know."

"In addition to ordinary people, the mysterious side of the demon and the weird people compromise the contractual agreement."

Qin Ran nodded.

In order not to reveal the stuffing, Ed Wang explained to Qin Ran exactly what is the Darkmoon Agreement.

Before the Darkmoon Agreement, the Demon Hunters and the weird people fought all the year round.

Not only can it be played, but events such as the door-breaking often occur.

Most of the demon hunters are family-based.

The **** shackles allow the hunter to hand over the back to the companion.

Father and son, brothers, husband and wife, or simply the whole family, young and old, together with the demon.

As for when to form such a tradition?

Probably some stranger killed a ‘ordinary man’ wife. Then, the ‘ordinary man’ began to learn from himself and became a hunter, and brought his child into the team.

When the family-based Hunter became mainstream, it was more efficient and the casualties began to decrease.

However, the reduction in casualties does not mean that there is no.

In a hunting demon hunter, it has spread to a big man in the normal world, causing the death of that big man.

The whole world is a mess.

The demon hunters and the weird people are inseparable and have mutual death and injury.

Ordinary people?

There are countless deaths and injuries.

This situation lasted for a month. In the end, when the number of deaths of ordinary people reached a limit, those big men could no longer bear it. They used the name of "world peace" to bring the demon hunter and weird to negotiations. On the table.

Then, they are entangled with each other.

Mutual compromise.

At last?

The Darkmoon Agreement was born.

In order to mourn the bleakness and death of a month, everyone must abide by the rules of ordinary people.

Once you shoot, you will be cleared by the demon and the weird.

But in the same way, in the face of the bizarre law-abiding, the demon hunter is not allowed to shoot at will.

For such an agreement, some people agree and some object.

However, the pros are dominated by a large majority.

Therefore, the agreement was successfully signed.

People who can oppose, but will not cooperate.

Part of the demon hunter who bears **** vengeance, fiercely chose to die together, and the silent choice was far away.

weird?

the same.

In order to facilitate the smooth implementation of the agreement, the tripartite cooperation took a full year to smooth out the localities, but in the process, something happened.

These things are the purpose of Bain.

"You know the Darkmoon Agreement."

"So you learned about the 'Winter Night Fight'?"

Asked by Bain tempted.

"Winter night battle?"

Qin Ran a glimpse.

Ed Wang did not say this term.

"A year after the signing of the Darkmoon Agreement, the 'Winter Night War' was born - it was born to alleviate the hatred between the demon hunters and the weird."

"It’s not as good as blocking!"

"Hate will not disappear with the passage of time, but it will become more and more intense."

"Winter night war is for this birth!"

After Bain’s words, he continued.

"On the day of the winter solstice, the demon hunters and weird people will pick up some representatives, gather somewhere and fight."

"The battle lasts for seven days."

"The ultimate winner will get a lot of money or some strange props."

"I am here today, I hope that you will participate in the 'Winter Night Fight' on behalf of Aicheng East District!"

Bain said his purpose.

“On behalf of Aicheng East?”

Qin Ran's brow wrinkled.

"Yes, on behalf of Aicheng East."

"We don't need to let you go to the real winter night battle. You just need to make sure that Aicheng East is no longer in the bottom of the four districts."

"We are fed up with the name of the weakest zone!"

"If it is not the age limit, I have already kicked the **** of the bastard!"

Bain said, he was full of prayers and looked at Qin Ran.

"You can rest assured that we will not let you be busy."

"As long as you like, we can give you a reward for 10 silver dollars."

"Whether you can win in four districts, this 10 silver money is yours."

"The same, the reward for winning is the same for you."

Bain said the reward.

"10 silver money?"

Qin Ran is sinking.

Excessive death, the money is the key to his recovery of strength, if you can use a normal channel to obtain a large amount of silver money, Qin Ran is very happy.

However, the person in front of him, Qin Ran remembers how uncomfortable the other is.

Therefore, he was indulged and did not immediately agree.

Sure enough, just the next moment, I saw that Qin Ran did not immediately refuse, knowing that there was a play, Bain, once again reported a price.

"15 silver to spend money!"

Bain said.

Qin Ran is silent.

"16 silver to spend money!"

"17!"

"18!"

"No more!"

"18 silver money, really is a limit!"

Bain reported a number one, his face was already red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"20!"

Qin Ran reported a number.

Bain had a thick neck in his mouth, but, right away, he bit his teeth.

"20 is 20!"

The reputation of the weakest zone has already caused them to suffer too much criticism.

Although 20 silver has a lot of money, but the 11 districts in the Eastern District add up, it is still possible for these herders to make up.

What's more, a B grade is worth the price.

"Pay money first."

Qin Ran said again.

"it is good!"

"wait me back!"

Since Qin Ran has already promised, Bain has nothing to hesitate to stand up and walk outside.

It didn't take long for half an hour, and Baine returned and threw a money bag on the table.

"A total of 20 silver dollars."

"You click."

Bain said.

Qin Ran opened the money bag directly, and after careful inspection, this again looked at Bain.

“How many selections will Ai City begin?”

Qin Ran asked.

"A week later."

"I will pick you up by then."

After Bain finished, watching Qin Ran nod, he turned and left again.

Why is he coming back so soon?

It is because the grazing people in the 11 districts of the Eastern District outside of Ed Wang are outside, and he needs to inform the colleagues about the good news.

Qin Ran sent the other party away.

Then, I picked up the money bag in my hand, and my heart began to replenish and modify the plan again.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang.

Jingle Bell!

(End of this chapter)