MTL - Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter-Chapter 726 This is a girl's reserve!

  Chapter 726 This is a girl's reserve!

  Fengying jumped up and down and ordered a large table of food and wine.

  With the level of Gordon and Anhill's seven-star hunters, as long as they are willing to spend money, there is nothing on the menu that they cannot order.

   Gordon ordered a slow-cooked rock dragon tail.

  As a well-known rare ingredient, the edible part of the rock dragon tail is only a thin layer of tender meat. Although it is very delicious, it can't eat a few bites.

   It belongs to what Anshir sometimes points, but Gordon will never think about it.

  He is a pragmatic and frugal person. He will definitely choose the former between a large plate of fatty barbecue at 100z, and delicate dishes that are not enough to fill his stomach in a four-digit serving.

  However, the slow-cooked rock dragon tail dish in red wine has some special meanings to him.

  Bringing pork chops, one person and one cat, he left his hometown alone to go to Minagarde. On the day he met Amos and Hayata, Amos invited them to eat this.

   That was the first time he tasted haute cuisine.

  At that time, he thought, when he became better and richer, he would eat this every day.

  Recalling it now, I feel nostalgic.

  Hayata also seemed to recall this incident, when the strong cook was holding a big pot and put the stewed dragon tail on the table, she also rubbed her hands expectantly.

   Seeing the two of them picking up their knives and forks and preparing to feast, Anshir heaved a long sigh.

   "So, what is the difference between the two of you before and after you confirmed your relationship? Is the distance between the seats shortened by 20 centimeters?"

  Gordon stared at him and asked back: "Otherwise, what do you think of us, why don't we hug each other on the spot?"

   "Maybe you can try it?" Anshir said with a playful smile.

  Picking the hard shell of the rock dragon's tail with a fork, Feng Ying, who didn't know where to start, immediately raised her head and echoed, "You can try it!"

  Gordon picked up the heavy cast iron spoon and performed "how to bend the spoon with your thumb" on the spot, Fengying immediately retracted her head.

  Hayata said to Anshir with a smile: "How about I invite Herta over, and you two can show me?"

  Anshir choked for a while, and finally spread his hands helplessly.

  When he used to tease Gordon about these things, Hayatta would not get involved, but now it is different, they are united.

   "Hey." He sighed pretendingly, and rubbed the pig's head, "Piggy, your master ran away with someone, and you have no company. You can follow me from now on."

  The pork chop, which was gnawing on a mushroom and pig's trotter, froze, and the trotter fell to the table, and the whole cat went limp, even its ears limp.

  The reaction of the pork chop made Anshir stunned. He was just making a joke, so the reaction was so big?

   Gordon and the others also looked over.

  Panglan gloated and licked her paws, "It's because the idiot pig chop sent a gift to my sister before."

  Gordon and Anshir looked at each other, they knew about it, it happened more than two months ago.

  When chasing Tianhuilong on the Longzhi boat, Zhu Pa got a specimen of a dragon eating dragon as a gift. After the battle of Tianhuilong came to East Doruma after the battle, it sent it out by a messenger.

  After that, they followed the brigade and ran around, not knowing what to do next.

  Hayata, who was not aware of the matter, asked curiously: "And then?"

  The pork chop was so listless that he didn't want to talk.

  Pang Lan jumped onto the table, "When I passed Anshir's house just now, Pig Chop saw something in the mailbox, so he ran to get it out."

   "Is it your sister's reply letter? What was written in the letter?" Feng Ying blinked and asked.

   "Meow ha ha ha!" Xianglan laughed wildly, "My sister wrote a few words of kindness, and then sent the gift back meow!

  A mere pork chop dares to covet my sister, meow meow meow! "

   "Ah, this." Gordon opened his mouth, "This should be considered"

   "Euphemistically but firmly refused." Anshir continued with a sullen face: "The kind that basically leaves no room for it."

  Hayata pinched Panlan's mouth, and then sympathetically rubbed the pig's head.

   "Meow" Pork Chop sighed.

"Wow, it's too miserable." Feng Ying said to herself, "Not only did she lose her love, but she also lost her love on the same day that Gordon Hayatta became, the contrast highlights the damage, it's really a double blow. "

  "Meow" The pork chop that wanted to turn sadness into appetite completely lost its appetite.

  Gordon wanted to comfort his cat brother, but since he had just left single half an hour ago, no matter how he comforted him, it seemed like a mockery.

  Seeing that the atmosphere on the wine table was down because of him, Zhu Chop worked hard to cheer up, "I'm fine, meow, I'm happy to see everyone happy meow."

  Everyone: "."

  I can't eat this meal.

   "Tsk, I can only use the most direct method." Gordon stretched out his hand and called the waiter, "Forget about a few glasses of Mutian Polygonum wine, let's have a whole bottle."

   Soon, the emerald wine specially provided by Ailu was served.

  Pig Chop picked up the bottle and was about to go in, but Hayata hurriedly took the bottle back, "Wait a minute, we can delay the matter of borrowing wine to drown our sorrows, this matter has no beginning and no end.

  Tell me about the pork chop first, why did you think of giving the gift? Did you say anything when you gave the gift? And how did Shizhu reply when she replied? "

"Meow?"

  Pig Chop tilted his head: "That's right, I saw the dragon worm and thought it was very beautiful, and I remembered that Xianglan said that Dianthus likes butterflies, so I wanted to make a specimen and give it to her.

   When sending it, in addition to the signature, I also wrote "good luck, please accept" meow. "

  Hayata was silent for a moment, looked at Gordon and the others, "You think it's okay?"

  Gordon shrugged, "The carefully prepared, hand-made specimens are still beautiful dragon-eating insects, which suit my preferences. I think it's very good and very thoughtful."

   "It's not about the gift itself"

   "You mean a gift?" Ansher commented from another angle, "Succinct and clear, I personally prefer this kind of polite speech to long speeches."

   "It's not a question of giving words."

  Hayata didn't know where to start, so he continued to confirm the situation with Pig Chop, "So, do you usually communicate? How often do you communicate on average, and what do you say?"

  Pig Chop scratched his beard, "I don't know how to meow, I don't even count as friends with her, how can I communicate with her?"

  Hayata, almost in a desperate gesture, lifted the pork chop from the seat to in front of him, pulled its cheeks and asked: "I have never communicated before, and I am not familiar with it. Why do you dare to give gifts directly?"

   "Tsk." Anshir was speechless, squinting at the pork chop.

  He really didn't think in such a "basic" direction, and thought that the relationship between pork chop and carnation was the same as that between him and Hertha.

   "Can't you meow?" Pork Chop was panicked.

   "Is it not possible?" Gordon was also surprised, "We had only known each other for a few days, and we were not very familiar. Didn't you also give me an ancient foreign coin?"

  Hayata blushed, gritted her teeth and said, "This is not the same thing"

  As if to prove her point, Hayata asked Fengying, "If there is a man you know, but not too familiar with, who suddenly sends you a precious gift. For example, Julius.

  Senior Julius suddenly gave you a king-level protective stone, what would you do? "

  Fengying had a dazed expression on her face, "Thank you seriously?"

  “.”

  Hayata choked, shook his head and said: "No, Senior Julius can be regarded as your elder, the nature is different, so let's change it, Aiden, what would you do if Aiden suddenly gave you the King's Guard Stone?"

   "Is there such a good thing?"

  Fengying blurted out, seeing that Hayata's eyebrows were raised, she quickly thought about it, and changed her words: "Should I give money, or exchange something of similar value?"

"Yes!" Hayata picked up the pork chop again and stared into its eyes, "Without preparation, giving a precious gift to an unfamiliar girl directly can even be counted as a slightly offensive behavior. Basic modesty!"

  Ps.

   I remember that my college roommate gave an iPhone to a girl I liked but didn’t know well, and then the girl asked someone to return the iPhone and blocked him

  (end of this chapter)