Chapter 1477: A dead friend is not dead

In this world, there will always be so many people with extraordinary talents, and Barbara is one of them.
Since she became sensible, she has been helping in the proprietress’s cafe. Until now, she has never been to the dungeon. It is the adventurer's base, and she has not been in a few times.
Grinding coffee beans, making coffee, cutting cakes, stealing cakes, being lazy, shameless, being picked up by the proprietress, acting stupid, and acting like a baby at me, these series of things, brought together, is her life so far.
If you have to have anything to do with adventurers, at most it is the object of her service, and a considerable part are adventurers.
But at best, I serve coffee, end my heart, and listen to some adventurers tell stories about adventures, and there is very little physical touch.
The only adventurer who has the most physical contact with her may be the boss’s wife, followed by me.
It's such a girl who has almost nothing to do with adventure, but she has somehow understood the combat skills, this is simply unreasonable, OK!
While scolding my mother, I held my face helplessly, feeling that the whole world was full of maliciousness towards me.
Kagali comforted me by caressing her back while introducing me to Barbara's combat skills.
Her combat skills are very similar to her character, simple and direct.
That is similar to the cross-cutting fighting style, the difference is that the cross-cutting uses a knife, and she uses nails, to be precise, sharp claws.
One horizontal flexing, one vertical flexing, call it a day.
Regardless of the simplification of combat skills, the effect is outstanding. After the two moves, ten shallow marks were drawn out of thin air on the wall one meter away.
You can't underestimate it because it's just a shallow mark, remember the point-Barbara is just an ordinary person, not an adventurer!
We immediately launched a fierce discussion about Barbara's combat skills. I think that this matter must be told to the boss, after all, before Barbara married me, the boss was her only guardian.
My idea was unanimously approved by others, but then another discussion began on how to explain Barbara's combat skills to the boss.
Kagali thought it was good to be straightforward, simple and straightforward.
I think we should take a closer look. After all, the boss’s wife will show a repulsive attitude towards Barbara’s involvement in anything related to adventurers. I’m afraid that the boss’s wife will learn that Barbara has realized without any psychological preparation. When the adventurer’s combat skills are achieved, thunderous fury will come down. Who will bear it?
In an instant, all eyes were turned towards me, and Billy said, "You are her fiancee, of course you are here."
I was shocked: "This is the only thing, don't think of pushing all the responsibilities on me!"
"What do you do then?" Kagali spread her hands, her eyes scanned the faces of everyone present.
"Don't look at me, I don't know" Yula repeatedly waved his hand and said: "When I was in Ai Rui City, the lady boss was one of the few people who could not provoke me. Her remaining prestige is still effective for me."
"Well, I will testify about this," Lilea said: "A distant relative of the noble girl once teased a certain maid in the shop with words, was violently beaten by the proprietress, and fell out of the cafe. None of the arrogant aristocratic lords dared to take revenge."
"It's terrible..." Susan murmured three black lines on her forehead.
Beside her, Belle and Duan Muyu, one pulled Susan's sleeve, the other pulled Liu Yu's sleeve, their eyes widened in horror, imagining the scene where the boss's wife fell.
Not far away, Lily and Lizi hugged each other, shivering.
One meter behind Lily, Loki bit her handkerchief and looked at Lizi with envy and jealousy—he wanted to hold Lily like this.
Everyone's emotions were infected by the words of Yula and Lilya, and they were silent, especially Zac and Yang Ku, the two of them looked left and the other right, and they did not dare to look directly at me.
"This is not scary, but a charm, a unique and irreplaceable charm!"
The deep voice spoke with passionate words. Jackson, who has been pursuing the boss's wife with perseverance for a long time, opened his voice to rehabilitate the boss's wife.
Seeing him, I was delighted: "Yeah, I forgot about you, aren't you pursuing the boss's wife? In that case, I'll leave it to you to talk to the boss's wife about Barbara's combat skills."
I smiled and patted his shoulder hard.
Seeing his painful expression of constipation, I just felt relieved.
Let you depart from the people and accept the anger of the people!
With a click, the door lock rang, and then the door opened, and the lady boss, Florence, and a group of maid girls hula la and entered the house.
Seeing us get together, the lady boss smiled slightly: "Where is the meeting?"
"Yes, the boss" I pushed Jackson: "He has something to tell you."
"Oh" the lady boss picked up her apron and walked towards the kitchen, and said: "What's the matter?"
"Go!" I handed Jackson an encouraging look: "Come on!"
"We're waiting for your good news." Kagali also showed her elder sister's momentum and nodded firmly at Jackson: "Believe in yourself, you can!"
Others also adhered to the concept of dead dao friends and not dead poor dao, and one by one cheered for Jackson, and those who did not cheered silently lit wax for him.
Jackson turned his head one step at a time as if he were on the execution ground, and walked to the kitchen door reluctantly. After thinking twice, his courage still failed to beat his reason. He turned around and was about to flee.
Just at this moment, the voice of the proprietress came from the kitchen: "It's all at the door, and it's still chirping, just say something!"
Then, there was another sound of a knife chopping a cutting board, scared us all shaking, scared Jackson almost sat on the ground.
In the end, Jackson still entered the kitchen. It was not that he wanted to enter, but Florence helped him in—Florence, who was holding the kitchen basin, thought he was in the way and kicked him in.
We dare not lie down at the door, for fear of the fish in the pond, we can only hide from afar.
I thought I could hear the conversation in the kitchen through the door with my keen sense of hearing, but the fact was beyond my expectation. Apart from the sound of Dangdang cutting vegetables, I couldn't hear any conversation.
Not only me, but Barbara and Emily, who have the most acute hearing.
Listening to the growing sound of cutting vegetables, we can only pray silently on the sofa, and what comes out is a complete Jackson, not a part.
The magic clock kept clicking and clicking, and our hearts kept lifting with the clicking sound.
It seems that the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen has disappeared, replaced by the sound of scooping vegetables.
Are you all right?
Or is it that Jackson has been killed by the angry boss and made a dish?
Thrilling thoughts floated through each of us. We began to discuss in low voices whether to rush in to save people or pretend that there is no Jackson at all.
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