At around 4 pm, the food street in the university town entered the most deserted moment of the day.

In the old grandmother's tavern, Joe sat at the long table beside the window.

The dark clouds in the sky cracked a few gaps, and weak sunlight sprinkled from the cracks of the clouds, and fell on Qiao through the glass window. The fireplace burned in the tavern, and Qiao was a little hot by the sunlight. He took off his thick fur coat and hat, revealing his uniform inside.

Tiny dust floated by in the dim sunshine. On the road outside the window, several fat stray dogs were slowly walking by like a noble lady shopping.

The old lady supported her elbows on the long table, held her chin with her hands, and looked at Qiao, who was eating and drinking with a smile on her face.

A pot of love potato brisket pot is a wonderful product that makes people unable to help swallowing their saliva. Joe took a large spoon and scooped out pieces of beef brisket that were as trembling as if frozen from the pot, chewing in big mouthfuls.

The juice splashes everywhere and the fragrance is rich.

The old lady didn't brag. The potato brisket she cooked with her own hands was indeed a peerless delicacy that could make people crazy.

"marvelous!"

"tasty!"

“It’s really… so delicious!”

Qiao satisfied and loosened the leather bag between his waist... He did not use his breathing method to speed up the absorption of this delicious meal, but instead let these delicious foods fill his body and let the strong fragrance of warmth slowly fill his whole body.

Enjoying delicious food is a taste of life.

Overeating in the North Canteen, or even taking new power potions, is just for the most basic survival!

"Old lady, I don't know your name yet. To be honest, your potato brisket can even be the main dish in the Gaul restaurant in Port Tulum... The kind Muteste is on top, the arrogant Gaul chefs in Port Tulum, and the small steak they cook can't even keep up with your level."

The old lady smiled extremely brightly. She squinted her eyes happily and looked at her whole body lovingly with a sense of happiness, just like a cat who had just eaten her favorite canned cat and was stretching her body lazily in the sun.

"Mary... My name is Mary. Oh, this is the name given to me by my great-grandfather, and my great-grandmother also called this name." The old lady looked at Joe with a smile: "I also think that the potato brisket I stewed is the best food in the imperial capital."

Sighing, the old lady shook her head and said, "But it's getting harder to find a good kid who knows how to appreciate my skills."

Qiao gently patted his bulging belly and sighed: "I hate Heidra Fort...but because of your can of potato brisket, I have a new impression of this damn place."

Old Mrs. Mary stared at Joe in shock and widened her eyes: "You hate the imperial capital? Why? By the way, when you appeared here, which university did you go to study? Why did you come to the food street during the day?"

Qiao frowned vigorously. He took a small bowl and scooped out the last bit of soup from the clay pot. He picked up a piece of black bread and dipped it in the soup, and stuffed it into his mouth little by little as a snack after cooking.

He vaguely told him all the experience of leaving Ruer City and coming to the imperial capital.

"As soon as I got out of the car, I almost got shot... And I dared to swear to the kind Muteste, I don't know the guy named Matthew at all." Qiao sighed heavily: "The police in the imperial capital, in theory, they are my colleagues, and they should take care of me!"

"But that bastard from the South Station of the Imperial Capital, the guy named Yang Kerr..."

Qiao Xu complained in a nagging manner.

Yang Kerr deliberately delayed the time and asked the old guy Belfin to come to the door with a bunch of things. It was clearly Matthew's fault, but Belfin and the others insisted that Joe was framed.

Then, it was also Yang Kerr, who was also Stuart IX, and with thousands of tribesmen, blackmailed Joe. No policeman responded at all, resulting in Qiao being blackmailed for two million Jin Marks.

Mary's face drooped: "Two million?"

Qiao nodded vigorously, and he sighed heavily: "Everyone says that Tulun Port is the most filthy and materialistic place in the empire, but I have never been blackmailed in Tulun Port... Unexpectedly, I lost two million golden marks out of thin air, which is known as the core of the empire and the land of the empire's best."

"But, spend money to buy peace, what else can I do? I am just a country bumpkin who came to the imperial capital from Tulun Port, and I am not familiar with the place, and even a little bit of a mystery why I came here."

Joe sighed again: "However, there are still good people in the imperial capital... Director Hammer and Secretary Baggio, including my head teacher Professor Franz, are all very good to me. They take good care of me and take good care of me."

"It was them who injected warmth into my wounded heart and made me feel this gray world..." Qiao pointed to the sky outside the window. The gap between the clouds disappeared, and the sky became gray again.

"In this damn world, there is still justice, warmth and kindness." Qiao murmured: "I feel that under their care and care, I can have a comfortable college career... To be honest, I have worked hard in school for four years? I am full of expectations for my college life."

Qiao coughed heavily: "I'm not afraid of you're going to laugh at me. My enlightenment education and intermediate education are actually a mess... But what can I do? My mother, Liya, told me that I was seriously ill when I was a child. I had a high fever for several days and burned my brain. I have been a little... stupid since I was a child!"

"I have bad grades, I admit it."

"But I just opened up the spiritual sea... do you know what the spiritual sea is?"

Old Mrs. Mary nodded quickly: "Of course I know that the old grandmother in the old grandmother's tavern is still very well-informed."

Old Mrs. Mary looked at Joe very seriously, and the deep in her eyes shone with the kindness that the real grandmother only saw her wronged grandson, and the paranoidness of protecting her short-skinned grandson.

"I opened up the spiritual sea, and then, I felt that my head was getting better and better in the past two days... I thought about things much more clearly than before." Joe frowned: "Maybe there is still some distance away from those really smart people, but I think my brain is much better than before."

"So, I think, maybe I can learn something useful at the Justice University?"

Joe wiped the last bit of black bread in a small bowl and dipped the soup in the bowl cleanly.

Putting the black bread into your mouth, Joe raised a two-liter bronze beer mug.

Old Mrs. Mary also raised a huge wine glass in two liters.

The old and the young helped each other and hit the wine glass. Qiao "gudong" sipped and swallowed the full glass of beer. Old Mrs. Mary was not at all vague. She was shriveled and short, and raised the wine glass boldly, and also "gudonggudong" sipped a full glass of beer.

"Marilyn, my dear!" Old Mrs. Mary raised the empty wine glass in her hand.

A tall maid with a hot body and nearly six feet and five inches tall walked over quickly and brought two large glasses of cold beer.

"My eldest brother Gorkin, he is now in the Lanyin corridor, beating those dirty and smelly plateau dogs." Qiao's face thrust: "My second sister Tifa, she is already a formal judge of the Tulum Port District Court."

"Old lady, actually, my family is not short of money...Gorkin and Tifa, they can squat at home and eat and wait for death." Joe shrugged: "But, in the words of my mother, Leah, they chose...a more valuable path."

As he gently patted his belly, Joe murmured a little out of the blue: "So, I actually want to do something seriously... I might have just thought about it before, but now, I think I have enough 'IQ' to seriously calculate the future."

"I was full of expectations for my college life...and then on my first morning at school, I was maliciously attacked."

Joe didn't take his words seriously.

Anyway, Old Lady Mary gave him an extreme affinity. Perhaps, in Joe's eighteen years of life, he lacked the care of an old man like Old Lady Mary?

He has a father and a mother, and both his father and mother dote on him.

But he lacked the love from his grandfather and grandmother's generation.

Joe felt the warmth and kindness of "cross-brothers" from Mrs. Mary, so he did not add fuel to the fire, but instead told the story straightforwardly and told the morning.

"I have a lot of appetite, I don't talk nonsense, I don't waste food, I just reported my normal breakfast request..." Qiao snorted coldly: "The aunts in the cafeteria have misunderstandings, I can understand. I just have a big meal in front of them."

"But that senior Du Deng, who is in charge of the school discipline inspection, actually attacked me with hostility... deliberately!"

Joe frowned: "I was in Tulum Port and was bombarded with field cannons in the street. I could feel the hostility on him!"

Old Mrs. Mary's smile disappeared, and she looked at Joe deeply: "What?"

"He wants to hit Senior Fanlin who presided over justice, and I blocked his fist with my body..." Joe blinked at Old Lady Mary: "Stuart IX inspired me, and I vomited blood and fell to the ground!"

Old Mrs. Mary blinked desperately: "What about?"

Qiao coughed lightly: "Professor Franz sent me to the hospital."

A smile appeared on the corner of the old lady Mary's mouth: "What about?"

Joe giggled: "I kept vomiting blood, and then, I got a tear of Muteste's compassion... 300,000 Golden Mark, oh, oh, this account was settled on Duden's head."

Old Mrs. Mary looked at Joe with her head tilted, and she laughed, "Then, did you get the holiday?"

Qiao nodded proudly: "Of course, I am a wounded now!"

Old Mrs. Mary kept shaking her head, and she sighed and stood up: "Poor child... Joe, you must believe that Heidra Fort is a place of justice, justice, rules and law... You are a good child, and no one can bully you here."

"Well, are you full? How about two grandmother's loving legs? I'll cook myself!"

Qiao cheered and applauded vigorously.
Chapter completed!