Chapter 410 (1/2)

The clouds on the top of the distant snow mountain have begun to turn red.

Anyang got up and patted his clothes, smoothed some pleated shirts, then pushed the heavy wooden door open and went out.

He had to go to the black swamp today to check the orcs' movements, at least to find out if the first army had crossed the portal.

Elsevie was very surprised to turn around and looked at him standing at the door smiling. She said in a flustered way: ”Mr. mage, please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon. I have prepared ham meat, swordfish soup and butter bread for you, and I don't know if you are used to it.”

Anyang's eyes narrowed, and the richness of the breakfast exceeded his expectation.

Obviously, he is not a good person to take others for granted, but out of politeness, he immediately nodded: ”thank you very much for your enthusiasm, this is a very rich breakfast.”

Anyang can realize how rich such a breakfast is for the village in the wilderness and the poor family. Maybe it can be worth their father and daughter to eat a lot of wheat cakes, and elsevie has put such precious food on the table of this stranger!

A person who only met yesterday, and probably won't meet again after today?

Is the mage's identity so respected here?

Or are the people here really hospitable?

It's hard for a normal person to accept the treatment of no effort and no reward from others when they first met. However, the simplicity and kindness of people here are hard to refuse, for fear that any uncomfortable words will make them misunderstand and hurt their pure hearts.

When the breakfast was served on the table with a decent board, Anyang was surprised again.

Because no matter ham, toast or swordfish soup, there is only one serving, that is, only enough for him to eat alone!

He frowned, and immediately wanted to refuse, but looked up and saw nothing but elsevie's face, which had pale crimson freckles.

It was a pair of light blue eyes, pure as a lake on a snowy plateau, like the sea near an island and reef. Her face was a little uneasy. She looked at the breakfast on the table from time to time, with a little expectation and panic mixed in, showing a kind and some inferiority.

Although she had done it very seriously and had brought out the most precious food that her father would not like to eat, she still felt that her shabby food could not be compared with the noble food in the capital of Wang, for fear that she would neglect the noble master.

Anyang saw what she thought for a moment. He was stunned and smiled. He swallowed all the original words. He bowed his head and took a spoon and took a bite of swordfish soup, showing his expression of enjoyment. He tasted bread and ham. This time, he turned to elsevie and said, ”well, it's delicious. I've been to many places, but rarely tasted such delicious food ！”

Elsevie just smiled, and the worry and uneasiness on her face cleared away. She looked extremely pure. She took two steps back and said, ”master, please use it slowly. My father is about to wake up, and I have to prepare breakfast for him.”

Anyang nodded, saw her take out some impurity's wheat flour, in the heart some not to taste.

To be fair, ham is a bit salty, but it's as light as chewing wax in his mouth.

In the same sentence, people don't always want to be a kind person, but kindness is always easy to move people's hearts.

And he even has some difficulties in understanding why they pour so much into themselves, who can be said to have nothing to do with it. Although they have made up the identity of a ”mage”, this identity does not represent rights and cannot bring them anything. It can be said that they can't get any reward for doing so.

If I am a nobleman in Stormwind City, I can understand my hospitality, but I am nothing.

Anyang is a little bit surprised. From the heart, he has traveled so many times in other world. He has been in power. He has seen the darkest side of human nature, but he seems to ignore how strong the impact of simplicity and kindness sometimes brings.

It seems that elsevie is singing softly. There is no lyrics, just a piece of music, but the inexplicable tune is very pleasant.

Anyang soon finished his breakfast. To show his respect, he ate very clean.

Unfortunately, this soup does not restore his physical strength and mana, nor increase his agility.

At this time, elsevie's father also got up and came out with a bleary face. His shabby clothes were scattered on his body. His beard and hair were also messy. He could see his chest hair vaguely. At the moment when he saw Anyang, he was awake. He stood up quickly, arranged his clothes randomly and shouted: ”Mr. mage.”

Anyang wiped his mouth and gave him a salute: ”good morning, Mr. Longqi.”

Lao Longqi was at a loss. In the face of his polite words, he didn't know how to respond.

Anyang didn't say anything. He stood up calmly. In order not to make him feel constrained, he decided not to stay here.

It's hard for those who have not experienced it to understand how serious the inferiority brought about by identity status in this era that does not advocate equality for all. It will not only make you unable to look up, but also make you at a loss. It seems that every move of others is different from you, which reflects the identity gap.Anyang silently took out a piece of gold, thought about it, and put it away.

”Miss Hathaway, I want to go further today, but before that I want to talk to the elder. Is he at home now?”