Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Gudafu was even more confused: "Really? A Jewish merchant... could he really be so kind?"

It's not that he doesn't want to believe in good people, but the historical facts are there. Having traveled around in the singularity, he still has more respect for history, so what Hassan said is somewhat fantastic.

Hassan the Hundred Faces: "Let's go ask for ourselves."

The three of them came to a resident, who also looked like a skinny, Baimu Hassan, and asked, "Sir, I heard that they're providing free dinner here recently?"

The man who heard the question wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and looked back at the three people disguised as 'men': "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Hassan, the Hundred Faces, asked the question on the minds of the three: "Doesn't the Holy City distribute standard necessities every month, enough for a family to have three meals a day for a month? Even if there's only one person left, they'll provide a month's worth of necessities for each person. Why are you all still gathering here for a free dinner?"

Because of the Holy Grail, the Holy City has unlimited supplies, so there is no pressure to feed these people outside. They have been distributing supplies to the residents here. In addition, the Holy City soldiers, except for those summoned by the Lion King, are generally recruited from these people.

The man laughed after hearing this. "We are very grateful to the king of the Holy City, but for me who can't find a job, if I can save one dinner a day, I can sell the dinner supplies I get and buy what I want from others. Besides, the standard of dinner provided here is very generous!"

Hassan the Hundred Faces: "How generous?"

"Let me put it this way." The man gestured with a rather large bowl. "If you provide one and a half kilograms of food, at least one kilogram of it must be meat! At least that's what I've been eating these past few days!"

Gudafu and schoolgirl: "Huh?!"

The two were shocked. Is this true? Why did it feel like a dream?

Hassan Baimao also showed a shocked expression: "Is it really that good?"

"Yeah! Hey, let me tell you one more thing." The man smiled contentedly, "That meat is beef! When I first came here, it was the first time I ate all-you-can-eat beef! This meat is comparable to the best beef I've ever had, maybe even better!"

"Beef?" Gudafu made a ridiculous expression. That was beef? Absolutely not! I'd seen all kinds of beef before, but you couldn't possibly say it was some mythical kind of beef, could you? I hadn't seen that myself.

Besides, the daily necessities distributed to people in the Holy City aren't all made of beef...

However, the man mistakenly thought that Gudafu was shocked by the fact that he could eat as much beef as he wanted. He smiled and pointed at the meat boiling in the pot, "Yes, it's beef! After dinner is distributed, you can eat as much as you want. This beef is delicious! I feel that any meat I have eaten before can't compare to this beef!"

“…” Gudafu didn’t say anything, but just looked at the school girl. Both of them found that there was some gloom in each other’s eyes.

Is any meat inferior to the meat we eat now? Haha.

I probably know what this meat is.

The three of them did not continue chatting with him, but walked around the residential area for a while, and soon it was time to distribute dinner. The braised meat had been cooked for several hours in advance, and once the spices arrived, it entered the final stage directly. Although it was not cooked using modern methods, it was enough for the residents here.

Hassan Baimao asked one of his clones to take a bowl and then retreated to an empty corner. The total weight of the food and the bowl was about two kilograms, and all the food added up to about one and a half kilograms. Then when the three of them went over to watch, they found that the food was served in a large sea bowl with tableware.

The clone used chopsticks to scrape at the braised meat on top, revealing the rice and rare vegetables underneath. After carefully examining them, the three onlookers gasped.

"How is that possible!" Gudafu said in disbelief. "Eighty percent of this bowl of rice is meat! Rice and vegetables account for the remaining twenty percent. There's definitely something wrong!"

Hassan Baimao's face was grim. "There's definitely something wrong! How could a businessman do such a thing? Giving away food for free, and out of every pound and a half of it, over a pound is meat. And he's a Jewish businessman?!"

The schoolgirl thought of an answer and said horrifiedly, "And that person just now also said that he felt that no other meat could compare to the meat he eats. According to historical records, there is only one kind of meat that meets the requirements, and no fat is found on any of the cooked meats..."

Gudafu's face darkened. "Logically, the fat shouldn't be removed so cleanly. Besides, some people like to eat fatty meat, so the fat should make the meat more fragrant when cooked. But we couldn't find any meat or fat no matter how hard we looked!"

"The fact that it was removed so thoroughly only means that there's something shameful inside, and it's the kind of thing we can instantly identify as it is..."

Hassan pointed at the meat in his clone's hand with a serious expression and mouthed: "People... let's leave here first."

Gudafu and the schoolgirl nodded slowly, and then the three of them began to retreat.

The food was being distributed at this time, and no one was paying attention to them. Moreover, some people were running out in a hurry with happy faces. These people were going to call their friends to come here and start a feast.

After all, what happened here only happened a few days ago, and not everyone knows that such a thing happened here. They are very happy about getting something for free.

After leaving the settlement, Gudafu finally relaxed a bit and asked nervously, "Ms. Baimao, what should we do next..."

Hassan the Hundred Faces hesitated and said, "Next... let's go see if there are any changes in the residents who ate this meat, and then find out where the merchant got so much meat. My clone is blending in with the crowd, so we'll take action when it's quiet at night."

Gudafu: "Alright! In that case, let's report back to Sir Gawain first. At least let him know first. Perhaps we'll need to mobilize troops to solve this problem."

Schoolgirl: "Well, let's go see Knight Gawain quickly!"

The three of them returned to the Holy City's Wengcheng to find Gawain and reported the matter truthfully.

Gawain's face darkened when he heard this. "Really? It's comparable to the best beef. After eating it, I felt it tasted better than any meat I've ever eaten. Haha, and the merchant actually went against his profit-seeking nature and gave away a pound and a half of food for free while also giving away over a pound of meat. And he's a Jewish merchant, haha. I get it. This matter must be thoroughly investigated."

Gao Wen said with a serious face: "From now on, I will impose martial law throughout the city. If you need the cooperation of soldiers for your operations, you can go and find them to help you."