【Gillay】Beauty and the Beast

Chapter 15 Extra Story About a Trivial Thing

Reinhard von Mujer was an extraordinary figure in every respect.

In one respect, he is a complete careerist.His ambition is unique in the entire universe, and shines brightly among hundreds of billions of stars.On the other hand, he is also a full-fledged man of action.His reluctance to be inferior allows him to come out on top even in an outdated education system full of loopholes and inefficiencies.

Whether it's physical ability, talent or appearance, Reinhardt is a talent-level figure.

The gap between him and ordinary people can be seen at a glance just by standing aside.

And such a person, if there is anything similar to other people of the same age, it is brought along with the rapid growth of stature, and the appetite is always insatiable.

When they were in kindergarten, the two of them were often hungry after returning to the dormitory at night even though they were full in the cafeteria.

It is not uncommon to sneak extra meals in the dormitory at night, and sometimes Reinhardt even encourages his only roommate to go over the wall to get some food from the stall outside the school.

This habit did not change much until they graduated from kindergarten and entered the army.

They were unable to come down from the sky for a long time after they left the land of Odin.

It was a difficult, busy and beautiful day.When fighting, eating is not fixed, and one of them will go to get their share of food at regular intervals (usually this person will not be Gilfies).Generally speaking, if you are not picky about the taste, the level of quantity is enough.

Reinhardt is a bit pickier than many people think.

Generally speaking, when people look back at that period of history, they rarely think about his eating habits, and this is rarely recorded.So many people will be preconceived.So the conclusion is that Reinhardt is surprisingly pickier than many people think.

Naturally, he won't refuse food because he doesn't like it like a child. Because of his soaring stature and body muscles, he needs a little more food than ordinary people.

But if he could choose, many foods would be marked with a huge red cross.

Then after the pattern of his epaulets became complex, he didn't just have to work on the arrangement of fleets and soldiers.At this time, the food that appeared in his life began to change.

Social and other jobs like that came along.For Reinhardt, it seems that he needs to spend more energy.

But the food at banquets and potlucks is really exquisite.

Reinhardt has good quality.He has always been tolerant and has a huge heart, and he will not transfer his disgust to his belongings just because of some boring things.

So he almost never refuses the meals at the banquet.

Skip the salmon salad with kale and lettuce tossed in olive oil and black pepper for lamb chops sautéed with herbs.

For Reinhardt, that's the only consolation for spending a huge amount of time on partying.However, it is a pity that such comfort cannot be shared with close friends.If such a sense of loss is to be quantified, it is almost equivalent to the comfort brought by food.

"It's been a long time, Gilfies."

"How could it be, Lord Reinhardt."

The tall red-haired man smiled quietly as he looked at the person who had loosened his dress as soon as he got in the car.

"It seems that you have had a good meal."

"Ah, this is an extremely boring banquet, the only chef in the whole building can take it."

"You are so strict."

"It's just a fact, Gilfies."

Reinhardt smiled.His mood seemed to have been set so that he would soften after seeing red hair and a familiar smile.It is really exhausting to tense up and socialize, he leaned back, his ice blue eyes drooping down.

Gilfies glanced to the side, and moved the seat next to her back a little.

Reinhard straightened his body, and began to tell Gilfies what he had seen and heard during the banquet.

Gilfies had to extract the more important parts from a lot of extremely constructive complaints while driving, and write them down in the notebook in his mind.

In general, that's how nights with banquets usually work.

It took a certain amount of time to drive back to the residence. At this time, the streets were empty, and only the induction street lights were on on both sides.

Sometimes Gilfies would play some music in the car, and the music was usually chosen by Reinhardt.

After arriving at the residence, Gilfies helped Reinhard take off the ribbon and badge.

"You worked hard today, Lord Reinhardt."

At this time, Reinhard would nod his head. If the time is not too late, it means that there will be a bunch of materials that Gilfies sorted out while he was making meaningless greetings at the banquet, waiting for him.

After tidying himself up a bit, Reinhardt will begin to use his superior mental strength and talents to deal with more important things.

At this time, a cup of hot cocoa made by Gilfies is the best, but when his cohabitant has other things to be responsible for, Gilfies usually brings it to Reinhardt.

To Reinhardt, Gilfies is like the wind, moving in and out of his domain at will.Sometimes Reinhard would feel that Gilfies walked without making any sound. After thinking about it, he was too familiar with the sound of the opponent's footsteps, so that he attributed it to the sound of his own heartbeat and ignored it.

So even though they always work together, Reinhard will never notice when Gilfies goes out and comes in again.

"Lord Reinhardt."

"Ok?"

The golden head didn't lift up, and Reinhardt, who slowed down his reading speed, didn't hear what the other party said.

"What's wrong, Gilfi..."

Reinhardt blinked, his icy blue eyes looking at his red-haired friend, who was holding a steaming bowl of noodles.

"This is……"

"Soba noodles."

"Uh,"

"I think you should be hungry, and the wives are already asleep, so I secretly thought that I cooked soba noodles."

Gilfies also blinked: "Although it's not as good as the chefs of the nobles, it can warm your stomach to some extent."

"You guy."

Reinhard laughed, anyway, Gilfies was always the one who would dig out the hidden food from the cabinet and give it to Reinhard.He seems to know better than Reinhardt himself when his boss is going to be hungry.

"I was thinking, the German food you ate tonight, the last meal that appeared was soba noodles, it must be a surprise. So I won by chance."

"Hmm, then I have to make the final judgment."

"Please."

"Then, may I ask the chef, is there a name for the dish that I'm judging?"

Gilfies looked at Reinhardt who was smiling brightly and shook his head, thinking that he was really hungry.

"Then take one before I give an evaluation, um..."

Finding that the noodles had been mixed, Reinhardt took a sip of the warm orange soup first: "I decided to make soba noodles for Gilfies' puppy, how about it?"

Reinhardt got a smile.

So until that Reinhardt became that Royan Klamm, he had exclusive access to this exclusive meal.

Such an anecdote, like Reinhardt's eating habits, did not make it into the historical record.

End

Note: The puppy soba noodles that have been popularized by science is actually a small bowl of soba noodles that can be eaten in one or two bites, so just read this as a joke! ??It’s something that can only be watched casually

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