I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"came back?"

Looking at Alicia and Xia entering the door, Isabel jumped down from the sofa.

There was no change in Xia Ya's complexion, but her eyebrows relaxed and she looked very relaxed, but Alicia was different, her face was radiant, her complexion was rosy, and she seemed to be much more beautiful.

"So how effective is the hot spring?" Isabel said curiously, "You seem to be a lot more beautiful."

Alicia pursed her lips and said nothing.

And Xia Ya said, "The last owner of the hot spring lived a long life, and lived for more than eighty years."

"So long?" Isabel said in surprise. A few years ago, an old man who lived for such a long time would have been recognized as a witch.

She nodded, "I will also go to bubble tea when I have time."

Xia Ya smiled and said, "Go to bed, it's getting late."

With that said, Chara walked towards the stairs on one side.

"Hey, Alicia!" Isabel called Alicia from behind.

Alicia came back to her senses and looked at Isabel with some confusion.

"Are you going to sleep with him?" she teased.

Only then did Alicia come back to her senses and found that she had followed Chara up the stairs.

Her already blushing face turned even redder. She lowered her head and ran back to her room quickly and closed the door.

A few days later.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Arthur ran down the stairs. He looked at Calcifer.

"Thassili's door." Calcifer snapped. "Not a bad guy."

Alicia took Isabel out of the imperial capital early in the morning to go shopping, and Char was not there either, so he was the only one in the castle.

Arthur walked to the door, opened it carefully, revealed a crack, and then stuck his head out.

There were several men in smart suits standing at the door. The horses behind them were pulling a cart with several large fans of beef placed on it.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Xia Ya here?" A man in the lead said with a smile.

"He's not here, what's the matter?" Arthur asked.

"These two cows were entrusted to us by Mr. Hart." The man pointed to the cart behind him.

Arthur nodded, "Just leave it at the door. He should be back soon."

"Thank you."

The man took off his hat, nodded to Arthur, and then waved to the person behind him.

Several men immediately turned and left.

"Oh, your carriage!" cried Arthur.

"This is also for Mr. Xia Ya." The man said without looking back.

Watching the group of people disappear from sight, Arthur tilted his head in confusion, but still walked forward slowly and took a look at the horse they left behind.

The horse is very beautiful, with a broad chest, smooth limbs, obvious muscles, and very shiny hair. It is almost at the level where people who don't know horses can tell it is a good horse at a glance.

Arthur reached out and touched the horse. It was very quiet and not afraid of animals at all.

"I'll take you to a big pasture later." Arthur said to it. "You can run around there as much as you like, and you'll have two friends."

As he spoke, he looked at the beef on one side and his eyes lit up. He recognized it as Sashili beef almost at a glance. The snowflake pattern was very beautiful.

He stepped forward, grabbed a cow's hooves, and lifted him directly onto his shoulders.

If those men in suits saw this scene, they would probably be shocked and stunned.

The beef is divided into two parts from the tenderloin, and the divided cow looks like a fan, so the divided half is also called a fan of cow, and the half fan is divided into half again on this basis.

A cow weighs about one ton, and one cow weighs 500 kilograms, which is half a ton.

But Arthur, a ten-year-old child, carried the beef in with ease, as if he didn't feel anything at all.

He carried the beef down the stairs, opened the ice cellar under the stairs, and threw the beef in.

"Boss, we have delivered the things."

In the former mayor's house, the man who had returned from Xia's house was reporting to Hart.

Hart nodded, "I understand, go down and do your work."

"Yes."

This is the office of the mayor's mansion. It is oval in shape, with short-haired carpets on the floor. There are also small sofas and expensive desks. Even the curtains look valuable.

But at this moment, this place has become Hart's office.

Hart turned his head and saw someone else in the office. Xia was sitting on the sofa.

He looked around and said, "The new environment is good."

"It's just a temporary office." Hart smiled.

He didn't seem to be surprised by Xia Ya's arrival, but sat opposite Xia Ya, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, and poured a cup of tea for Xia Ya.

"These things were all obtained by Banjila. The entire mayor's mansion is more luxurious than the palace."

This is of course an exaggeration. After all, Hart has never been to the palace.

"I sent someone to bring you two cows," Hart said. "It seems you didn't meet them."

Xia Ya picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.

"I didn't come from that house. I went out to do some errands and happened to come see you on the way."

He raised his head, looked at Hart, and said curiously.

"What are you going to do next, be the mayor?"

Hart shook his head, "I'm not a candidate for politics. Next, the town will choose a capable and respected old man to be the interim mayor.

Mafia will still exist, at least until the end of the war, and we will need this power to protect this town.

We plan to design the organizational structure of Mafia in detail and formulate some rules. This is a violent organization. If there are no corresponding rules, it can easily get out of control. "

"But it takes a lot of money to maintain such an organization." Xia Ya said.

Hart nodded.

“People in the town are very supportive of us. Every self-employed person who opens a store will pay a monthly protection fee for the operation of the organization, and we ensure the safety of their store from gangsters and protect the town at the same time.

The town has been trading with foreign countries for so many years, and the population is much larger than the self-sufficient period in the past. If the port is closed, many people in the town will starve to death.

So we plan to start maritime trade, but Mafia will carry out the transportation, and we will take a certain percentage of the profits as the organization's operating expenses.

In order to ensure the safety of navigation, we need to expand the power of the organization outwards, and it is best to have a certain say in several important ports.

These are our future plans for now. "

"I just heard that person call you BOSS." Xia Ya said.

Hart nodded, "This is temporarily set as the title of the leader of the organization. The leader is voted by the members of the organization, and they chose me."

"After all, you initiated and created this organization, and it was you who directed them to win this war." Xia Ya smiled.

Hart was silent for a moment and said solemnly to Xia Ya.

"Thank you."

Xia Ya raised his eyebrows and said funny, "Why are you thanking me? I didn't participate."

"I know what kind of person I was in the past." Hart said seriously.

“Literally nothing but grilled sausages.

He would not have the courage to resist anything, let alone how to face an army.

But since you gave me that blessing, I feel like my whole person has changed. My mind has become clearer, my intuition has become sharper, and I can think of things faster.

You changed my destiny. "

"I didn't do anything." Xia Ya slowly stood up from the sofa and said, "Your own destiny must be decided by yourself.

This organization was established by you to protect this town.

I hope you can still maintain your original aspirations in the future.”

After speaking, under Hart's slightly widened eyes, he turned into countless light spots and disappeared.

Although Hart knew early on that Char was not simple, this was the first time he intuitively saw Char's magic.

He recalled what Xia Ya had just left and fell into deep thought.

For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be some hints in Xia Ya's words.