The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 101: Irrelevant person

The female student president was stunned.

She couldn't understand at all what she had to do with having dinner.

Subconsciously, the president of the female student asked the doubts in her heart.

"What does it matter if I eat or not?"

During the discourse, the female student president knelt completely in the co-pilot's seat, staring at Jason.

"You don't invite me to dinner, how can I say you are beautiful?"

Jason answered very simply.

The female student president was stunned.

After three or four seconds, the female student president reacted.

"Are you saying I'm ugly ?!"

The voice involuntarily raised, and became sharp and harsh.

Any woman, when faced with problems related to her appearance, will involuntarily lose her calmness.

"No."

"As long as you invite me to dinner."

"No matter how ugly you are, I say you are beautiful."

Jason shook his head and answered very seriously.

Huh! Huh!

The female student president gasped.

She swears that it is really because he can't beat Jason, otherwise Jason's head will be smashed.

It's so annoying.

The angrily female student president sat back in the co-pilot again.

The road afterwards did not communicate with Jason even once.

When the car came out of the urban area of Xindecheng and came outside a manor, the female student president said coldly, "Get off."

The manor under the night is quiet and abnormal in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in Jason's eyes, it was heavily guarded, not only with clear and dark whistle, the patrol was not lacking, and there were hounds swimming in the dark.

These hounds are undoubtedly specially trained, and they can automatically distinguish enemies from others without the need for people to lead them.

"Does it smell?"

Jason guessed silently.

It is not difficult to do this, as long as you apply the familiar smell of hounds to your own body.

In fact, as Jason guessed.

After the female student president got out of Jason, she took out a bottle of perfume to spray on Jason.

"No need to."

Jason shook his head.

He is not used to spraying perfume.

Especially this kind of perfume with special taste.

Although this moment is protection, who knows the next moment?

Even though the old Thai flute showed considerable kindness, it was only a first sight.

Attitude at the first sight cannot determine the attitude afterwards.

Everything takes time.

"It is specially prepared by the Prussian family, there will be no strange smell, of course, there will be no bad intentions."

Seemingly seeing Jason's thoughts, the female student president explained.

It's just that the tone became colder.

And Jason?

Still shook his head.

This caused the female student president to frown.

"Don't expect me to help you stop these hounds. The training they received from childhood is doomed to not listen to anyone other than the trainer."

After another reminder, the female student president did not stay any longer and walked straight into the manor.

Before leaving, however, the bottle of perfume was placed on the hood of the car.

Obviously, even if it was angry and angry because of the previous words, the female student president knew how to score.

However, Jason did not look at it.

He is well aware of his "deterrence" against ordinary animals.

In fact, just after Jason was close to the manor, the hounds that were cruising outside were holding their tails one by one, shrinking their hair and making a low whimper, even Jason didn't dare to watch.

In particular, the two hounds that were closer to Jason were even more **** and urine when Jason passed by.

After Jason walked into the manor with himself, the president of the female student who paid close attention to everything was originally prepared for rescue, but at this time, his eyes widened.

"Did it go through the battlefield?"

"wrong!"

"Many people in the family guard are veterans who have experienced the battlefield."

"Is it a similar mystery?"

The president of the female student couldn't help thinking.

But the secret technique of the other party cannot be directly inquired, but can only be held in the bottom of my heart.

The two entered the small building one behind the other in the manor.

This small building is three stories high.

There is a bodyguard in front of the door.

Two dark whistle stood in the shadow.

However, what attracted Jason the most was the "picture complex language" on the door.

According to his proficient level of "graph complex language", Jason quickly read and understood the meaning of the graph complex on the door.

Translated into lingua franca means ‘alarm’ and ‘lock’.

However, the starting method, or any special ceremony, is not something Jason can know.

He watched the president of the female student step forward and raised his hand to touch the door.

Squeak!

When the finger of the female student president touched the door, the door opened directly.

"The bloodline starts?"

Jason couldn't be sure.

Although the world in front of me, the ‘mystery side’ has long since fallen, and even has become unable to form a system, but the ‘mystery side’ has not changed at all.

It's still that weird and unpredictable.

The powerful lives disappear.

Weaknesses still exist.

And you?

If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Therefore, Jason carefully followed the president of the female student, and would never take the wrong step, nor even touch it at will.

The female student president discovered Jason's behavior.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

She just quickened her pace and pushed open the door of the small building.

"This is the library of the Prussian family."

"You can wait outside, or in the lobby on the ground floor."

"You can't step on the second and third floors, I will take the secret technique."

After leaving such words, the female student president stepped in.

Jason walked in.

The hall of the small building is not all book as Jason imagined.

On the contrary, there are few books here, only a few basics.

More is painting, there are oil paintings popular in this world, and there are some very rare similar ink paintings.

The cautious Jason did not approach.

He just stood by the door and swept past the paintings.

Then he was attracted by a painting describing the wedding.

Not only is the painting hanging in the center, but also because of the painting that seems to describe the wedding, the protagonist is not the bride and groom, but a back.

A back view of a man wearing a cloak, carrying an exaggerated giant sword and a huge backpack.

Porter?

Jason thought subconsciously.

Then, the idea was thrown out of mind.

The porter would not have that exaggerated giant sword.

After silently estimating the weight and power of the giant sword, UU reads the book www. uukanshu.com Jason shook his head slightly.

He certainly can't dance such a great sword.

"If there is no exaggeration, this should be a very strong man!"

"However, if processed according to art ..."

"Strength may be there, but it should not be so exaggerated."

Jason thought, looking at the stairs aside.

At this time, the departing female student president returned.