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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

“Hmm…”

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

“Hmm~hmm!”

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Oh? Oh. Oh! Here it comes!"

"Hahaha, Jack, you slept for a really long time."

Lin Hun hugged the helmet to his waist, revealing his plump face, and teased with a smile.

"Hahaha, sorry, buddy, I always sleep very soundly."

Jack, who was on high alert, opened the door and saw the visitor. He put down his weapon, turned sideways and invited Lin Hun in.

"Then I'll have to knock harder next time, and you won't be able to sleep well again."

Lin Hun walked into the room he had finally knocked on.

"Of course, as long as you knock as loud as you want."

Jack closed the door and led Lin Hun into the main hall.

A big pot is placed on the warm stove. The golden soup rolls gently, raising a wisp of white smoke and emitting an enticing aroma.

The spacious and neatly arranged seats nearby are enough for four or five people to dine together.

There is a neat set of wooden tableware in front of each seat.

"Is anyone else coming back?"

Lin Hun said curiously.

"Hmm~ not necessarily."

The Onion Knight walked to the pot, bent down and gently stirred the food in the pot with a spoon. The round layers of armor looked like circles of fat on a belly.

"Then why did you prepare so many tableware?"

"Hahaha, maybe there will be other undead passing by. It would be great to drink a mouthful of elemental soup together."

"Aren't you afraid that the undead might be hostile?"

Lin Hun asked about what he had been concerned about. Since the first time they met, he found that Onion Brother seemed to be particularly carefree.

"Hey - don't worry about it. Everyone comes here for their own purpose. It's just a chance meeting."

As if he was afraid that Lin Hun would be worried, Onion Brother added, "Don't worry my friend, the hearts of us Catalinans are just like the armor on my body. They look bloated, but they are very flexible. If there is any malicious intention, I will not show mercy."

Having said this, Jack patted his armor hard, making a dull clanging sound.

"That's good, that's good. I feel relieved now. You always have to be careful when you go out. By the way, why do you want to talk to me?"

"Oh, well, of course, because I see that you are an excellent and noble warrior, and I naturally want to make friends with someone like you."

Brother Onion thought for a moment and answered Lin Hun's question.

Of course, this reason was just spoken. In fact, the reason why Brother Onion took the initiative to show his kindness and make friends with Lin Hun was because he saw that Lin Hun took every step very cautiously.

Although Lin Hun acquired skills from weapons and armor, his character is still cautious. There is no way he can forget the sinister hearts of people in the game until now.

Jack could tell at a glance that this person was a rookie because he looked like a frightened bird. He couldn't help but want to take care of her and make as many friends as possible when she went out.

The speed of the undead's resurrection depends on the integrity of the corpse. Bleeding and cutting can delay the resurrection of the undead, but cannot cure it.

When he heard the crackling noises, Brother Onion was not actually preparing to lend a helping hand to Lin Hun, but was preparing to collect Lin Hun's body in order to speed up his resurrection.

This also allowed him to see the battle between Lin Hun and the Black Knight, and he realized that he had been hunting geese all day but was actually pecked in the eye by a goose, and one day he would fail.

“Your attitude is that of a rookie.

His fighting skills are quite superb.

Who are you anyway?

With no intention of exploring Lin Hun's secret, Jack became more determined to make friends with Lin Hun, but his attitude changed from guiding a rookie to making friends on an equal footing.

The Knights of Catalina are by no means inferior to others!

"Thank you for the compliment~"

Lin Hun knew how powerful he was, but he couldn't hide his joy at having finally met an immortal, Onion Brother, who praised him.

"Wait a minute. Good food is never too late. This pot of soup will take some time to reach its best taste. There is some wine I brewed myself on the table. You can try it."

Jack was busy in the pot and said without looking back.

Lin Hun took the weapon and shield from behind him and placed them in the middle of the dining table like the helmet.

The tinkling sound caused Jack to turn his head while stirring.

"Why do you put your weapons on the table? Is it the custom there?" Jack said.

"Don't you need to put weapons on the table to show sincerity when you have dinner with your friends?"

"I've seen TV dramas and anime all played out like this, how can this be wrong? It's over! The movies and TV have misled me!"

"Oh - is there such a meaning? Yes, not bad, really good."

Jack was very satisfied knowing the meaning of Lin Hun's action. It was both the significance of the action and his trust in Lin Hun. However, he still had to remind him if there was anything.

"Don't forget that we are in Lordran. Although I am confident that the place I chose is safe, we still have to be careful about certain situations. From now on, we brothers only need to take off our helmets when we eat, and we can put our weapons and shields wherever we like, wherever is convenient. What do you think?"

Lin Hun savored Jack's gentle words and discovered a warning from them. He knew that his behavior was both reckless and irresponsible to his own life.

I was misled by the film and television drama and blushed a lot, but fortunately, under the light of the fire, my cheeks were rosy and the blush could not be seen.

Quickly take down the weapons and shields on the table and place them in a good position within easy reach at your feet.

The gurgling sound of the elemental soup and the crackling sound of the burning firewood bring peace to the ears and the heart.

Lin Hun was not polite either. He took off his arm armor and placed it next to the plate. His long-lost body finally saw the light of day again without the armor.

He picked up the wooden cup in front of him and gently rubbed the rim of the cup with his finger without making any noise.

"Yes, it's very clean without a speck of dust. You can tell it was carefully cleaned."

The details show how much Jack values ​​his friends.

Although Jack didn't look back, he could still vaguely see Lin Hun's movements through the shiny wall of the pot, and nodded calmly.

"Yes, your vigilance has not yet disappeared."

"Jack, why are you nodding? Don't fall asleep!"

When Lin Hun looked up, he saw Jack nodding, and quickly reminded him.

“Hahaha, it’s just that the flame is too warm, and I can’t help but want to take a nap. But don’t worry, I will definitely serve you a pot of standard delicious food!”

Jack straightened his back and shook his head, as if trying to shake the sleepiness out of his mind.

But it only lasted for a while, then the waist began to slowly bend and the head involuntarily drooped.

Lin Hun simply didn't bother to care about him anymore. Seeing Jack sleeping made him want to have a good sleep after a long time.

In this cozy little house, two soft snoring sounds gradually sounded, the interlaced rhythms gradually becoming harmonious and unified.