Chapter 889: The waiter I met by chance

“It’s so scary.”

After finishing the shower, Bandake soaked in a wooden bucket filled with hot water for a while. The bathroom in the guest room was equipped with a window facing the street. It was noon, and the noise of pedestrians on the street slapped Bandake's ears like a tide.

The sunlight in the sky is reflected on the water in front of Bandake. If you don’t care about the things that sink to the bottom of the bucket, the water quality of the hot water provided in the store is still very good: fresh and transparent.

"It should be spring now." Bandake said softly as he looked at the ripples in the water.

In the process of taking out the antidote from Pike, they have already encountered many members of the Dark Side Organization.

What happened in the guild yesterday has been blocked by the goblins. Even the politicians present at that time were ordered not to spread the struggles in the guild.

So, among those who understand the inside story, whether it is the goblin country, the dragon clan and the dwarf clan, the first thing they want to contact should be Kant and the others.

Bandake, who had just escaped from the calamity of life, did not consider too much what would happen next.

In his heart, he was just filled with gratitude for life.

While Bandake was still recuperating in the bathroom, Kant and Eble had quietly left the guest room.

The two walked slowly to the entrance of the spiral staircase, and Eble leaned out and looked at the first-floor lobby.

There were much fewer diners coming to the store to dine than in the previous few days, and most of them were affected by the raids of the orc men.

"Your Majesty, the chef you mentioned won't disappear, right?" Eble said to Kant while paying attention to the whereabouts of the waiters moving in the lobby.

"I'll see you again," Kant thought for a while and replied, "I just don't know what kind of scene it will be."

"What a mysterious person," Eble sighed.

The two of them have been asking about the restaurant chefs in the past three days, but they have received very little information.

The waiters in the entire hotel seemed to be unable to contact the mysterious person. Even today, a messenger walked into the store and said that someone asked him to send him a resignation letter. This letter was indeed written by the chef.

"Let's go upstairs and take a look." Kant said to Eble after wandering at the stairs for a while.

"Above?" Eble pointed his finger at the direction of the fourth floor and asked softly.

"Yeah. Let's go." Kant nodded and replied. Then he stepped apart and walked up the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

"Wait, your majesty." After looking around, Eble hunched over and called Kant to stroll forward.

Kant turned around and looked at him. Afterwards, the two of them climbed carefully to the fourth floor in the same posture.

"Hey? Lord Kant, and Lord Ebul?" A familiar voice came to the two of them, which scared Ebul who was following Kant.

Kant reacted quickly and crawled on the steps, looking for something. When he saw the figure gradually approaching him, he stood up with a smile, looked at the orc man in front of him, and responded: "Nit, is it you?"

"Why are the two lords here?" Niet stopped at the level with Kant and asked in confusion.

"Eble accidentally lost my ring. We both looked for many places but couldn't find it. So we thought about whether the ring would fall on the stairs." Kant explained quickly.

"But here is the staircase leading to the fourth floor." Nitt turned his head and looked upstairs. After confirming that it was indeed the fourth floor, he asked in confusion.

"Fourth floor, fourth floor!" Eibel, who was standing beside him, said, "We both were just looking at the steps and didn't pay much attention. Otherwise, how could we find here?"

"Oh, so that's it." Nitt nodded blankly and said, "The fourth floor is the floor dedicated to our boss. Although it is not very suitable to say this: But as waiters in the store, we still hope that Lord Kant and Lord Eble will try to avoid appearing in such places."

"Yeah." Kant's expression also became serious.

"Mr. Kant, the ring you threw away may be found by the waiter in the store." After explaining the rules in the store seriously, Nitt enthusiastically suggested to Kant.

"No need." Kant looked him up and down, waved his hand and said, "It's not a very important thing. It's just a gift I bought from a vendor when I first came to the town. But I have a question to ask you?"

"What's the problem?" Nitt asked guiltily.

"Why are you here?" Kant stared at Nitt and asked.

"I'm here to pack up for the boss." Nitt confessed frankly after hesitating for a few times.

"Did you see Trubin?" Eble immediately widened his eyes and asked loudly after hearing Niet's answer.

"Shh!" Nitt quickly stood his index finger in front of him, made a silence gesture, and said anxiously: "Please whisper a little bit. Lord Trubin has a special identity, and I think you know it too. This time he is going to hand over the affairs of the store to me because he trusts my ability to deal with things. Please don't spread this matter."

"When did you meet?" Kant only noticed that Niet was carrying a square package on his left hand, probably the luggage he had sorted for Trubin.

"The day before." Nitt acted very differently at the questioning of Kant and the others.

"What is there in what he asked you to bring him?" Kant frowned and continued to ask.

"This" Niet always hesitated and did not say the rest.

"A such a small package cannot contain small items of gold, silver, jade, or something like that." Ebre guessed.

After hearing this, Nitt hugged the package in his hand tightly in his arms, looking at Kant and Ebel with disbelief.

"It seems that Trubin really wants to leave this town." Ebel immediately understood: "I guess he won't come back in the future."

"The boss will come back." Nitt said in tears: Eble's words touched his inner worries.

"You are going to see him now, right?" Kant looked at the young waiter in front of him quietly. After seeing the wet corners of his eyes, he felt a hint of regret in his heart.

"You guys" Nitt swallowed and spoke uneasy.

"Do you think we will steal the hard currency you prepared for Trubin?" Eble couldn't stand it anymore and woke up Nitt with one sentence.

Chapter 890: Differences in thinking angles

Niet's eyes looked back and forth on Eble and Kant's faces, and was finally impressed by the calmness they showed. Suddenly, he replied: "I don't think so now. However, I still can't reveal the information about meeting the boss to you."

"It's okay." Kant shook his head gently and responded.

After saying this, Kant said goodbye to Nite, "You are busy with yours, so let's leave first."

"This" Nit looked at Kant's back and spoke helplessly.

Eble glanced at Kant, blinked at Nitt, and lifted his legs and left.

The two of them walked back to their guest room with light steps.

"Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to Nit?" Eble asked Kant, who was tidying up his coat after closing the door of the guest room.

"No." Kant waved his hand and said, "No need."

"Okay, then." Eble patted the dust on his body and hung his coat on the hanger in the entrance hall. He continued: "Trubin chose to leave at this time, which is really decisive."

Kant greeted Eble and sat down at the tea table. After hearing this, he poured Eble a cup of tea. Then he responded: "The big trees in the inspection center have fallen, and the business on this street has become difficult to do. If you don't leave at this time, when will you have to stay? It's just a pity that the orcs orphans he adopted."

"The business in the store is indeed not as prosperous as before." Eble said with a sip of tea: "However, if Nitt and the others only want to spend money on food and clothing, the favors left by the boss are pretty good."

"Haha, maybe Nitt can transform into the second boss." Kant glanced at him, raised his teacup and said.

"That's not good," Eble said with a frown.

"The resources used in the store now cannot be learned from without the boss's own connections." Kant judged: "If the store is in, if the person leaves like this, this hotel will not be the same as before."

"So that's it," Eble said with a sigh in his tone.

The two of them never talked until the first cup of tea.

"Go and see Bandake." Kant did not continue to focus on this topic, but ordered Ebel: "If you stay in the room too boring, it is better to walk around casually."

"Okay." Eble nodded. Then he stood up and walked towards Bandake's guest room.

"Dongdong!" Eble raised his hand and knocked on the door, shouting loudly: "Bandak. Are you asleep?"

After staying quietly outside the door for a while, hesitating without hearing the response from inside. Eble stood there and hesitated for a while, finally tried to turn the door lock open.

The moment he opened the door, a white mist rushed towards him, making it hot.

"Huh?" Eble couldn't help but say in confusion. He raised his hand and touched his face that had been attacked by the heat: it was water vapor.

After coming back to his senses, Ebel found that his vision had been filled with white mist.

The culprit of all this was Bandake, who was sleeping soundly in a wooden barrel.

"Bandak! What are you doing!" Eble hurriedly ran to the bathroom, shouting immediately after seeing the hot water pipes that kept flowing and the Bandak who was motionless in the bathtub.

As soon as the water accumulated in the bathroom filled Ebel's ankle, Bandake fell asleep an hour and a half ago.

Eble tiptoed and twisted the switch of the hot water pipe completely. After the water flow gradually disappeared through the drain, he looked down at the pair of soaked leather boots on his feet. He walked to the wooden barrel angrily, stretched out his hands and shook Bandake's upper body, and shouted: "Bandak! Wake up!"

"Ah Eble, why are you here?" Bandake was awakened by this. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he didn't seem to know what he had done. He was just a little confused about Eble's appearance.

"Look at this bathroom." Eble's anger was blocked by the expression on Bandake's face and said in a muffled voice after taking a few deep breaths.

"Ah? Ah!!!" Bandake looked at the place where he looked. After discovering the messy scene around him, he couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "How could this happen?"

"You bastard! Sleeping in the bathtub, you don't turn off the water yet!" Eble sat down on the stool beside the bathtub and explained roughly to Bandake: "If we come back a little later, or if we didn't expect to come and take care of you, you would have to be drowned by yourself."

"Thank you." Bandake said embarrassedly. If he was drowned in this way, he would probably be ridiculed by his comrades even if he entered heaven.

"Come out of the bathtub quickly." Eble pointed to Bandake's hands and said, "Look, your hands are wrinkled."

"Okay." Bandake stood up from the bathtub and surrounded his lower body with a bath towel. He walked to the toilet table and started washing.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the waiter to prepare some meals." After getting angry, Eble was more concerned about Bandake's physical recovery.

"A little bit." Bandake was rinsing his mouth, so it was not very convenient to speak, so he just turned around and pointed at his stomach and answered briefly to Ebel.

"Yeah." Eble nodded and stood up slowly. While preparing to leave, he glanced into the bathtub where Bandake had taken a bath. After seeing the dark green dirt, he frowned and asked, "Are these poisons discharged from you?"

"Yeah." Bandake looked in the direction where Eble was, and nodded after understanding what he was pointing.
To be continued...