Lost Temple Chapter 10

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“Hey Hey, Food Younger Brother, so fragrant~ Is there anything delicious?” Facing this shameless person who had rub his face and stick to his side, Black Mark with a cold face,  imitating Falling To The Silence he intend to use the cold air that comes out from his body to drives the latter out of his sight. However, this method seems to have no effect on that rogue. Black Mark has to completely ignore this big howling rubbish that is always in front of him, and continue to tidy things aside with the elf (a lap without a word).
When Black Mark and the Elf chat, the guy next to them spontaneously picks up the roasted wolf steak and bear meat that he has not had time to pack into his backpack to eat with a happy face. When Black Mark found out the food is running out. The fruits of my hard work for half a day! ! ! Scream in his heart, Black Mark fled his backpack into his arms, but fortunately the vegetables and mushroom soup that had been prepared before were put into the backpack, and only some of the barbecues that placed outside were stolen and eaten. Forget it, anyway, he himself and Silence don't like meat very much, suppress the anger in his heart, Black Mark grab the white harp and gently pokes it, there's a small flame appeared on his hand “Get the f.u.c.k out of my way, I don't care if you steal my food!!”
There's a “ka” sound, and the fireball in his hand was suddenly wrapped in a hexagonal ice cube, an elf with a monocle holding a wand came out from the s.p.a.ce transmission array: “What happened?”
…… Black Mark staring angrily at the Sorcerer who just walked out of the transmission array, it seems that the latter's level is not low, even using ice magic to freeze his own fireball…
“Fusu, you misunderstood~ It was Cold Wave boss who stole someone's barbecue.” The elf thief who are called An Tong quickly explained to the Sorcerer.
“What? Barbecue?” The Elf Sorcerer used the corner of his eye to see at the half of the roasted wolf steak that was still in Cold Wave's hands. The single gla.s.ses on the bridge of his nose flashed a cold light. “Unforgivable………… ”
Black Mark was s.h.i.+vered by the murderous look of the sorcerer named Fusu, and the wand on the Sorcerer's hand had gathered a huge ice cone, and the sharp of the cold light was facing the Warrior who is still holding the barbecue in his hand.
“Hey, forget it, it's just a piece of barbecue.” People are going to be killed by the ice cone… Black Mark kindly dissuading the furious Sorcerer.
“Absolutely, absolutely, can't be forgiven!” The Sorcerer roared a screamed, and the diameter of the ice cone has increased more than before. “having good foods and you actually eating it yourself! I must kill you!!!”
” When Black Mark heard the angry roar of the Sorcerer speak out the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but hang up countless black lines on his head. “That… forget it, I have it here, please eat well.”
The voice just landed, and the Sorcerer who's wearing a dark green robe with golden lace turned his head and smiled at him, as if the spring breeze: “Thank you, It's better to be respectful than to die*”
…… Seeing the other person quickly recover from the runaway devil to the elegant angel, Black Mark can not help but admire the latter's face-changing skills, but he has to wait here before Falling To The Silence and his teammates come, the personality of this thief and sorcerer is a bit weird, however it's not annoying.
Looking at Black Mark taking out a few more dishes of barbecue from the backpack, Cold Wave screamed loudly, but the huge ice cone still hanging on Fusu's wand, the gluttonous warrior had to squat down far to the tree to draw a circle…. ╯﹏╰
“Stretching the nose and sniffing, suddenly grabbed the bear meat steak from An Tong's hand as fast as the thief's skill, he took a bite then narrowed his eyes and glanced at Black Mark with the harp placed by his side, The elegant mage reached out and pushed the monocle on the bridge of his nose: “You are Food little brother that Cold Wave once mentioned? I am* Fusu, Elf race Sorcerer.”

*T/N: 在下 ‘myself' he used a polite term to introduce himself*

“Oh, my name is Black Mark, Demon.” Since the guest is pleasing, Black Mark hard-heartedly, took out all the food and only left the food for Falling To The Silence in the backpack, one by one put on the ground, with the fragrant smell of the food which was taken out, the sound of swallowing saliva in the corner was getting louder and louder. When Black Mark took out his signature vegetable mushroom soup, the three people around have swallowed their saliva at the same time. Black Mark who have been poisoned by the food in the system store naturally know how painful it is to use the hard stone-like black bread belly every day, which is one of the reasons why he used to practice cooking.
An Tong stared at the fruit salad and the mushroom soup, Touched almost to tears. “Food little brother~ I love you so much. Please join us. If you don't join us, please let us join you… …”
Fusu, who was clutching a crisp spider's leg and chewing food in an elegant manner quickly nodded in agreement, Cold Wave squatting aside, because of the food he was abandoned by his companions…
“That Silence guy should be here too?” The sorcerer who has finished the crisp spider's leg then reached out his hand to the fruit salad in the front.
Black Mark' eyebrows suddenly jump, this group of people shouldn't be Silence's partners in the mercenary team, right? Stealing a glance at the human race warrior squatting under the tree who screamed with great resentment because there is no food to eat, his mouth uncontrollably twitched a bit.
“It should be soon, didn't we agree to gather here before the nightfall? Maybe the awkward guy is squatting under the tree to watch us” The elf thief An Tong finished the fruit salad in front of him, then fell his eyes* on the fruit salad in front of Fusu, it seems that the elves are more vegetarian. Just as he was distracted, the mushroom soup in front of him had disappeared.

(*T/N:  fell his eyes: look/eyeing)

“Which b.a.s.t.a.r.d dare to steal things in front of the thieves' ancestors*!” An Tong who found the food disappeared was furious, Mushroom Soup ah~ Smells like you want to make people drool ah~, he deliberately saved it up and decided to eat at the last~~ ~~

(*T/N: it's a way to call oneself in a c.o.c.ky manner, think highly of oneself)

“”It's me.” Even Black Mark could not help but startled by the gray shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him. The whole body was wrapped in a gray travel cloak from head to toe, the big hoodie not only covered the hair, even the eyes are hidden in the shadow of the hood, the straight nose and the sharp chin were silhouetted against the white skin, different from the transparent white of the elves, his skin is like the finest porcelain, pure white without blemish, even if you can't see the whole picture, but intuitively you can feel this is a very handsome man..
“Silence!” The four voices sounded at the same time. Falling To The  silence's faint nod count as answer. Holding the soup in his hand he took a sip of the soup, his eyes swept away and saw the food in front of everyone, his eyebrows picked up slightly. “Hey, have you given my food to them?”
Black sighed, this guy is indifferent, although he's indifferent but don't know why I am very stubborn about what I'm sure of, taking Black Mark's signature mushroom soup. He specifically asked Black Mark not to give this dish to anyone but himself….
“No, this is just my share. Your share is still in my bag.”
“Don't worry about them.” Frowning slightly, Falling to the silence stuffed his own bowl of soup into the archer's hand “eat a little.”
“Hum.” took it for granted and drank a mouthful of soup, Black Mark who was completely in the usual mode, did not notice the strange look of the other side.
“That… Food Younger Brother, do you know Silence?” Cold Waves that have been left to the side by everyone finally revived, and catch up with Falling To The Silence.
“Please call me Black Mark.” Although knowing that the latter is a partner in the mercenary group, but the new hatred adds up the old hatred, of course, Black Mark will not give a good look this guy who looks very rogue.
Cold Wave who was. .h.i.t by the other's cold words returned to the corner to continued to draw the circle, not noticing the corner of Falling To The Silence's mouth rose a dote smile.

“Silence, don't you say that you want to introduce a new partner to join the team today. When will he come?” An Tong who's successfully grabbing a fruit salad suddenly looked up and asked the Angel race a.s.sa.s.sin who was drinking soup.

Hearing An Tong question Falling To The Silence reached out and patted Black Mark's shoulder that sat next to him.

“Ai? The person you said is Food Younger Brother???” An Tong and Cold Wave shouted out in unison, Fusu who had been eating raised his head, his eyes were filled with surprises and doubts. In fact, normally they have long guessed that Black Mark is the man who Silence has said. It's just because the Falling To The Silence's description of his partner is too strong, so they can't picture it out on this skinny in front of them. Tadaa, the exquisite cooking skillful Demon kid, is the one who Falling To The Silence said.

　　”No way, Silence, Food little brother the one that you said is no other than your strong archer?” An Tong still with disbelief expression staring at Black Mark who was sorting out the debris in his backpack.
“You don't believe it?” The beautiful eyebrows rose up a slight radiant.
“No, no.” Looked at the other's eyes narrowed, An Tong hit by a s.h.i.+vering dark, laugh —— the consequences of provoking the gloomy cold-faced killer he as a little thief can't afford it, “but isn't Food little brother a bard?”
“An Tong, you forgot there are double professions in 《 Lost Temple 》 .” Really can't stand the other idiot expression the elf sorcerer coldly speak interrupting An Tong's words.
“Yeah~ I thought only a freak like Silence would do a double job….” When the words were uttered, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, he knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly remedy it: “But Cold Wave boss is so poor, the one who made the delicious food and the strong Food little brother that Silence said is hate him. I'm afraid it's not good in the future.”
“Huh? What happened?” Falling To The Silence's beautiful eyebrows rose up again.
“You don't know? Black Mark is the little bard who was bullied by the boss the last time in the Twilight Town ah~” The elf sorcerer sitting on the side coldly insulted.
“The last time the man was him, Cold Wave?” The Human warrior who was on the side shaking a little bit, tried to shrink his figure to a smaller size, but his body size determines how he can hide and can't avoid Falling To The Silence's cold sight.
“Silence ~~~~ we didn't do it on purpose~~~” the Warrior who can't really hide make a mourning plan, but was immediately smashed to the ground by a wand and a machete. “Really, you don't have any pity at all ~~~~~~”
Is this guy a pervert? The black line on Black Mark's head can only be described by flying three thousand feet.
“Cut the c.r.a.p, if you don't want to die, please invite Black Mark to join the mercenary group!” Fusu mercilessly knocking down the wand once again.
“Yes, the person who's squatting come here, quickly the rice cooked into the raw rice * .”

(T/N idiom 生米煮成熟饭: What is done can't be undone)

A system prompts come to the front. “Cold Wave invites you to join the S-cla.s.s mercenary adventure group, the Bobcat Team, do you agree?” Black Mark who was completely unsuitable for their typical relations.h.i.+p was subconsciously press the OK b.u.t.ton, look at these strange people in front of him his heart faintly felt of being mistaken on a thief boat…

(T/N 山猫: Shanmao which is literally means mountain cat which is named as Bobcat or Lynx, the body is like a Leopard but the head is more like Cat)

Did silence started to show his jealousy??? :0