Chapter 18

"... so that's it."

Su Cheng briefly told Carol about tonight. Including eating with Iser, the imperial integration knight, and why Eliza threw herself into her arms just now.

Just now, Su Cheng also learned from Carol that this restaurant is the one where Carol works. Just now, she found a mouse sneaking into the kitchen, so she held a wooden stick to chase the mouse. She just chased the mouse to the place where Su Cheng and Eliza were located. The mouse that ran past Eliza's feet just now was the one that Carol was chasing, That's why Carol is holding a stick in her hand, so Carol happens to meet Su Cheng holding Eliza.

"He's right. I just accidentally jumped on him, that's all." Eliza regained her original arrogant expression, which was quite different from the one who was frightened by the mouse.

Carol looked at Eliza, then at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng swallowed his saliva and waited quietly for Carol to speak. He didn't want to be mistaken by Carol for a scum man who was running out of money to eat and had to go out.

After a while, Carol finally sighed.

"Since the blonde said so, I'll believe you. When you think about it, you really can't be that kind of person."

With that, Carol bowed gently to Eliza.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you just now."

Eliza also quickly returned a gift to Carol and said, "don't apologize. There was something wrong with me just now. If I didn't bump into Su Cheng, it wouldn't cause this misunderstanding. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first. My father is still waiting for me outside."

Su Cheng and Carol watched Eliza leave.

Su Cheng secretly said:

Looking at her haughty appearance, I thought she would be an unreasonable young lady, but I didn't expect that she was still a very reasonable person.

"So," said Carol with some concern, "Cheng, why does a big man like the integration Knight invite you to dinner? You're not a big man. "

After hearing what Carol said, Su Cheng smiled bitterly and said:

"I think he invited me to dinner mainly to test me."

"Temptation?"

"Mr. Iser is specially responsible for reviewing the 'art of war experience' submitted by the candidate for the art of war teacher. Although he appreciates the art of war experience I wrote and directly recommended me to become the art of war teacher of his highness Ilsa, he must still have some questions in his heart: did I write this experience. So in order to dispel this doubt, he will invite me to dinner tonight. "

"So in order to dispel his doubts, the last few hours were really very tired." Su Cheng rubbed his neck a little tired, "but he should also successfully eliminate some of his doubts. Even if he didn't eliminate his doubts, he should continue to maintain a skeptical attitude."

"Well..." Carol murmured.

Just then, a thick voice suddenly came:

"Carol! what are you doing? Don't you come to work soon? "

Su Cheng followed his reputation and found that he was a middle-aged man in an apron. The middle-aged man was still holding a big spoon in his hand.

"OK! Uncle Owen, I'll be right there! " Carol also responded loudly.

"Cheng, I have to go back to work first." Carol said to Su Cheng, "but my work today will soon be over. Please sit outside first, wait for me a little, and go home later."

"Ah, good. Go back to work. It would be bad if you were scolded by your boss because of my problem. "

Su Cheng watched Carol return to the kitchen, then rubbed the temples on both sides, relaxed the brain that had been running at full speed just now, and walked outside.

......

At this time, on a street somewhere in pandragon.

Ethel and Eliza walked side by side in the wide street on their way home.

"Father," Eliza said suddenly, "the reason why you invited Su Cheng to dinner tonight is to test him and whether he wrote this' experience of art of war ', right?"

"It's my daughter. You're right." Iser smiled, "but after some trial, it seems that this' experience of art of war 'is indeed written by him."

"Father, if you doubt whether this experience was written by him at the beginning, why did you recommend him to be a military art teacher at the beginning?"

"At the beginning, I didn't doubt the authenticity of this experience," Iser said in a deep voice. "When I first saw the experience he wrote, my sharp intuition told me that Su Cheng was definitely a genius, so I didn't doubt whether he wrote it at the beginning. It was not until I recommended him to his majesty that I calmed down and began to doubt. "

"Is it intuition again..." Eliza said in a wordless way, "although I really feel that Su Cheng has certain opinions on military and art of war after listening to what he said tonight, I don't think he is a military genius. It gives me the feeling that he is just an ordinary person who knows more about military and art of war. It's good to be a teacher, Join the army or something. I don't want to see people who only talk but do a mess in practice. "

"Eliza," Ethel said earnestly, "don't underestimate your intuition. And in my close contact with Su Cheng tonight, I feel that my intuition is still very accurate this time. Su Cheng is not an ordinary person. "

Eliza frowned unhappily and said in a bad tone, "father, how do you see that he is not an ordinary person? What do I think he is an ordinary person? Can you tell me how you see it?"

Iser pondered for a while before saying, "intuition told me."

"How is intuition." Eliza said helplessly.

"As I said, your father's intuition is very accurate."

Iselton said after a while, "but when it comes to looking at people, Lord Jacob is better. Lord Jacob can always see whether this person can be used at the first sight, which even I have to admire. "

"I don't know what Lord Jacob thinks of Su Cheng. I don't know whether his view of Su Cheng is the same as mine." Iser said in an exclamatory tone.

Eliza, standing beside Iser, frowned deeply when she didn't know when.

"He's just a talker... Why look at him so high..." Alisha murmured in a voice that only she could hear.

......

"Ha Joo!"

Sitting in the hotel where Carol works and waiting for Carol to get off work, Su Cheng sneezed greatly.

"Cheng, what's the matter? Have you caught a cold? "

"Oh, Carol, you're finally out of work. No, I don't have a cold. Maybe some people are talking about me. " Su Cheng said in a joking tone.

"Here you are."

Carol said as she handed Su Cheng a round carton.

"What is this?" Su Cheng asked as he took the round carton from Carol.

At the same time, Su Cheng also weighed the round carton in his hand and felt that it seemed to contain something full.

"It's maltose. It can supplement sugar."

Carol smiled and nodded her head.

"You can replenish the energy you lost tonight. Eat quickly."

"Ah, thank you..." Su Cheng looked at the maltose in his hand with some flattery.

At this time, a familiar and thick voice heard just now came again.

"Oh? Carol, is this the friend you're talking about waiting for you to get off work? "

Su Cheng followed his reputation. It was the middle-aged man who urged Carol to continue working.

"Well, uncle Owen, this is my good friend Su Cheng."

Su Cheng quickly stood up and saluted the middle-aged man called Uncle Owen by Carol.

"Hello, I'm Carol's friend Su Cheng."

"Oh? Friends... "Owen looked at Carol with strange eyes, and then at Su Cheng.