Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1858 Aislin who changed the wine recipe

Neither Hilbert nor Aislin planned to continue this topic.

Although Aislin wasn't sure how much Gilbert knew the truth, she still had a clue.

Of course she didn't dress like this to disgust Rossello.

Rather, to disgust everyone.

Especially the so-called soul that, damn it, was always denigrating her taste.

Don't they want to let the outside world think that Aislin is just Aislin who is being controlled?

Well, this shocking image is quite in line with her past personality.

It's just that at that time, her hobby that was a bit too personal would be ridiculed by guys like Oliva and Gilbert, and even Root would remind her a little bit, but now, no one will mention it at all.

Oliva didn't dare to look at her at all... Even if he had to deal with her, that guy would slip away quickly.

Aislin also understood Oliva's thoughts. It's not that he didn't want to communicate with her, but he didn't dare.

Oliva knew that she couldn't hold her breath, and was afraid that she would expose something that shouldn't be exposed in front of the soul behind her eyes.

Although his behavior also made 'Aislin' feel a little bit, but she also knew very well that it was normal for Oliva to be on guard against her.

Aislin had discovered a long time ago that her soul's perception of people was very rigid.

If you think Oliva is a fool, you won't carefully observe his every move.

Although this kind of cognition is more beneficial to Aislin, she is a little confused: do she and 'Aislin' really come from the same soul?

Her past was indeed wonderful, but Aislin only overturned on that little hobby... And when the car crashed, it only destroyed the half of the car where the men were.

Moreover, when she is doing things seriously, she has never been so rough and stiff.

Aislin felt that she was actually a very sensitive person, otherwise she wouldn't have never really stepped on Root's bottom line for so many years.

It's just that she is arrogant by nature, and she doesn't think about the feelings of people she looks down on... Just like the communication between her and Gilbert, isn't she always controlled by her on the edge of conflict?

She grasped Gilbert's endurance limit very accurately.

However, Aislin could feel that that 'Aislin' didn't have this ability.

Aislin couldn't help thinking about this difference: human beings do go in different directions because of different growth environments.

But can the bottom nature be changed?

Like, how could she, who likes bright colors so much... fall in love with the so-called pure white?
Can the environment actually make a person blind?
Hilbert closed the window softly, walked silently to the distant sofa and sat down.

"Didn't you have something to do with me?" Aislin, who was crossing her legs, smiled, "It's so far away, who knows who you're talking to?"

"You can also pretend that I am talking to myself." Hilbert replied calmly, "Or, take off your robe.

It's still glaring, but at least it's watchable. "

"Eh?" Aislin raised her head with great interest, "I never thought that there would be a day when you would want to see me take off my clothes?

What's the matter?

Are you going to die? "

"Can it be normal?" Hilbert quickly opened the defense center of the magic tower.

Aislin waved her hand, and brought the snack box that she swaggered into the market and carried all the way to Hilbert: "The recipe in my memory was made by the teacher's household puppet. It tastes good. Bring it to You try it."

Hilbert frowned, but opened it anyway.

In the snack box, there are a few pieces of pastry wreckage that have been shaken to pieces, and the original appearance cannot be seen.

"Even if you don't believe anyone's excuses, if you do everything and make it look a little bit more like it, will you die?" Hilbert asked seriously.

"When I thought it was for you to eat, I waved my hand naturally!" Aislin replied calmly, "I will be in a happy mood instantly when I deliver something that even dogs don't eat."

Hill helplessly destroyed those things directly: "Don't waste food."

"Isn't it?" Aislin looked at him curiously, "You don't want to tell me, think about what those people outside who can't even eat black taro think?

Why did you suddenly become a saint? "

Hilbert couldn't help but rolled his eyes at her: "What inexplicable influence have you received?

Normally speaking, which high-ranking mage would think of mortal life when chatting? "

"Well..." Aislin lay back lazily, "Then I have received a lot of influence."

Hilbert frowned: "Forget it!"

"I know." Aislin waved her hand, "It's not something important, I know."

Hill understood what both of her knowledges meant: one was that she knew those knowledges were bad things.

The other is that she knows that even though she is on guard in her heart, part of her thoughts are still eroded, and she will try her best to pay attention in the future.

Although it is very difficult, Aislin is a person who can live day by day, so even if she can't do it, she doesn't care.

Aislin quickly realized why Gilbert told her to cherish food: "Isn't the ratio of food you can get for free here in the Tower of Sia not too high?"

"Only, barely enough for me to eat." Hilbert nodded, "Russell and Carpenter are distributed on an annual basis, which is equivalent to my half-monthly ration."

"I see." Aislin pouted, "Probably, only the teacher has no restrictions.

Otherwise, you also go to the main tower to stay? "

"For some food?" Hilbert looked at her in surprise, as if he thought she was really crazy.

Aislin snorted coldly with disdain: "Delicious food makes people happy, how can you, a cultivator like you, understand?
However, the resources of Master Nine Rings are indeed extraordinary. "

Hilbert tilted his head: "The resources on the Tower of Seattle are really rich.

No wonder Master Pate would say that the resources that Drifus possesses are enough for a dozen of me to advance to the Ninth Ring. "

"Huh?" Aislin looked at him with interest, "Is that rich?
Rossello doesn't seem to be that rich! "

"Drivus seems to be a very frugal person, and he only likes to use resources that belong to others." Hilbert said with a smile.

"Pate, I know him very well!" Aislin sat up, leaning on the desk with her chin on her hand, with a confused expression on her face, "Didn't you say that Drivus is a bit ugly?"

"Probably so?" Hilbert responded with a smile, "Otherwise, Master Pate, who is so concerned about resources, wouldn't have rejected Drivers' proposal so categorically."

"Flies, you can always smell them." Aislin blinked her eyes, "Oh~don't worry about them.

By the way, Rossello told me that he would send me some nice things in a few days.

What about your trade directory?
Show it to me. "

Hilbert raised his chin: "You have it at hand, just look at it."

Aislin flipped through a pile of documents on the desk, and pulled out the thick catalog at the bottom.

She opened it and asked casually: "Where do you get so many things that can be traded?

Oh...is this mint liquor?
Why don't you get me a drink.

A petty man.

No wonder Ms Pate is so upset with you. "

Hilbert smiled slightly: "For Master Pate, fair trade is her loss.

In other words, it is her greatest kindness to prevent me from losing money.

hehe~
It's a pity that I would rather not trade with others than to see the kind of people who get the cheap and act good, take the biggest advantage and say it is for my good people. "

He took out a crystal bottle from the ring... In the crystal clear bottle, the light pink wine seemed to be shining: "Mint wine, the reason why it is Heinelson, and even most of the Magic Tower's special products, is because Because mint is an easy plant to grow in a magic garden.

But in the tower of Xiya, mint grows in the lawn of the big garden.

Their magic garden, but there are shrubs living.

Otherwise, where did you get so many dim sum ingredients?

This is wine brewed from rose flowers.

You know this kind of flower, right?
In the large garden of the neutral faction, the pavilion is covered with vines with small pink flowers.

I just bought some and asked Carpenter to brew rose wine, do you want to try it? "

Aislin tilted her head and looked at him: "Is it delicious?"

"Carpenter likes it very much." Hilbert said noncommittally.

"Then I'll try." Aislin waved to him.

The beautiful light pink wine gently flowed into the goblet, Aislin lowered her head and sniffed lightly: "It seems that it smells like moonlight."

"I asked Master Pate." Hilbert narrowed his eyes slightly, "She said that the name of this kind of flower is Moonlight Rose, and they also have red, purple and white ones.

But only the pink ones, the flowers can be eaten.

There are also some female mages who raise bees, just for the nectar of the moonlight rose. I spent a lot of resources to get two bottles.

You also know that although there are bees in the magic garden of the Tower of the Black Misty, it took a lot of effort to keep them up to now.

No breath of the outside world dares to be put into the greenhouse where the bees are.

They can be free to breed in the big garden.

The Tower of Xiya is indeed extraordinary. "

Aislin narrowed her eyes and took a sip of the wine: "Ah, really, it tastes sweet, no wonder you don't like it.

Indeed, although it is also a bit refreshing, it is similar to mint wine, but the taste is much more fragrant.

But most mages probably don't like it.

How much honey did you add to this wine? "

"The petals are mainly used, and the honey is just a small spoonful, which is used to enhance the smell." Hilbert chuckled, "Nectar is an essential fragrance enhancer."

Aislin nodded: "I see, I will buy from them.

However, I prefer to eat the honey from the Baita.

So, I still want your wine. "

"You ask your entourage to learn from Carpenter." Hilbert said indifferently, "This wine recipe is not worth much, you can exchange it with a few pastry recipes."

(End of this chapter)