Swordsman Without a Name

The Funny Dining Shop

"Beauty of your life is in danger or not, which obviously I will not leave you alone," Sian-li Bwee Hua said with a melodious voice.

Cakra Buana did not answer. He only responded with a warm smile. The smile that always shook the girl's soul.

The young man of Tanah Pasundan stood up. He went straight to Ling Ling.

"Since when have you been proficient in our language?" ask Cakra Buana with a slightly wrinkled forehead.

A stranger, certainly not possible if he could directly speak an outside language. That person needs time to learn the language. The question of Cakra Buana now is when did Ling Ling learn the language?

"Since, since .. since I have had other feelings for you. From then on I began to learn the language of your country" he replied nervously.

He nodded his head. Now that Cakra Buana understands why the girl can speak her country, it turns out that she has been studying for a long time.

"You should be proficient enough, please,"

Ling Ling smiled knotingly. He doesn't know if he should be ashamed or happy. What was clear at this moment was that his heart was beating faster.

"But I'm surprised, if you've studied long enough, that means you already know that I'm going back to my own country?"

"of course. Even I know how long you will be in China" he replied proudly.

"Why do you know?"

"Don't forget, I'm a former member of the Flying Dragon Organization. My expertise in finding someone's information is beyond doubt. Besides in some things commonly used by heretics, a little bit I already understand and can do it anyway,"

The Nameless Swordsman was like being reminded of something, like a withered flower doused in rainwater. His face is back. The face was bright like the rays of the sun in the morning.

Other than thinking back to Sian-li Bwee Hua's background, there was also something else that made her like that. But for now, Cakra Buana chose not to speak it first.

"Come, I forgot. Now that I remember, you are the third leader in the Flying Dragon Organization,"

"That's right," Ling Ling replied quickly.

"Haishh, really a very dangerous organization that can know every information about a person. Fortunately we managed to destroy it, try if not, I could have been extinct for a long time," Cakra Buana said with a sigh.

"Hahaha .." Ling Ling laughed melodiously. When I laugh, time stops. The leaves of the tree fell because of the sound of laughter.

"It's true, the organization is deadly. Aii, unfortunately they are on the wrong path," he said regretfully.

The two spoke as they continued walking forward to near their horses.

Now the two topnotch horses are fresh again. His energy has recovered. His breath has improved too.

If the mount has returned as usual, then now it is the turn that rides it. Their stomachs are starting to feel hungry.

"We continue the journey. If later there is a tavern, we rest again to fill the stomach," said Cakra Buana.

Ling Ling nodded in agreement. They immediately nail each other onto their horses. The horse neighed like it was so excited, the pair of young swordsmen immediately put their horses on high.

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Cakra Buana and Ling Ling were already inside the tavern. But of all the shops they have visited, this store can be called the strangest and most scary.

The shop was standing on the side of a swamp. Black watery swamp and lots of wild plants on the water. The shop is also located on the edge of the forest. A vast wilderness inhabited by tall trees and wild beasts.

Both of them had to choose the store because somehow, along the way, they did not find a single store. Let alone that, even the homes of residents are very rarely found.

If there is, then the distance from one house to another is quite far. Probably about fifty spears.

The atmosphere in the store is also what it is. Some of the old and weathered items seemed to be scattered. The diner room is already hollow here and there. Spider nests grow around every corner.

Cockroaches and mice appeared to walk several times under their feet.

Even some other tables also look dusty. The table is dilapidated. Some of the seats are already broken.

But it looks like the shop owner has no intention to renovate or just fix the damaged one. He just let it go. I don't know why, because Cakra Buana itself does not know for sure.

Inside the shop were eight other visitors. They looked like farmers in the surrounding villages. Some carry hoes, machetes, some even carry axes.

Five of them were wearing bamboo stampings. The eighth face is almost said to be quite mighty. Maybe it is because every day they only entrenched with field fields.

The owner of an old woman's shop was about seventy years old. His body was stooped, he also liked to carry a wooden stick that had three contusions. His face is full of wrinkles. In addition, he also likes to brush betel so that his mouth looks deep red and his teeth are white.

Eight visitors were enjoying their meals. They eat voraciously, however, people are sometimes heard jokingly on the sidelines chewing their food.

Cakra Buana and Ling Ling had just received his order. His second favorite dish, grilled chicken rice.

The dish is still warm. White smoke appears to billow upwards, the smell of fragrant smell is very appetizing.

"Let's eat, the peroutkus is already feeling hungry once," Ling Ling said with a smile.

Cakra Buana nodded, the young man felt the same way. They wash their hands first, then start enjoying their favorite menu.

Time indicates the afternoon, soon the night will arrive. The torch in the tavern was lit in the four corners. Outside also lit two torches.

The eight-person visitors have not returned. They still talk to their colleagues.

Cakra Buana and Ling Ling had just finished their meal.

Not finished the ai that was drunk by Sian-li Bwee Hua, suddenly the cup from the bamboo fell. His body immediately collapsed onto the food table so he was unconscious.

The same thing happened to Cakra Buana. He even collapsed onto the table before drinking the water in the cup.

The two young warriors were in an unconscious position. The water in the cup still fell down and even soaked a little of his sleeve. But the two of them remained silent.

At that moment, suddenly a loud laughter was heard echoing around the diner.