LOL: In order to survive, I tricked Lissandra at the beginning

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Faced with Mikkel's verbal attack, Verna spread his hands indifferently.

He looked at Aidil beside him and asked: "Aidil, what do you think? What is your dream?"

To be honest, Aidil always felt a little uncomfortable talking about dreams with a group of teenagers.

But he hesitated and said: "I don't have any specific dreams, as long as I do something."

"Do something? What business?"

"Any business is fine, it can be to build a restaurant, or to build an empire, in short, do it to the extent that you can do it.

After all, dreams will change over time, so I don't have a fixed dream, I just want to do what I want to do most at this stage."

Aidil's words made the three people fall into deep thought.

Even Sona, who was sitting in the corner, glanced over here calmly.

"You're right, I just want to make money now, so I don't have to eat this dry pancake every day."

Verna had a look of enlightenment on his face, and took a bite of the pancake in his hand with disdain.

"As orphans, you are already good enough to have something to eat. Why are you so picky?"

Aidil looked at the other party with some surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to be so ungrateful.

He felt that it was reasonable for him to be picky.

After all, he was a time traveler, so it was understandable that he had a picky appetite.

Moreover, his current strength had reached the extraordinary level. If he was in Demacia, he would be at least as strong as Garen.

Eating bread every day was indeed not in line with his status as a strong man.

After all, he was not an ascetic monk, and he never thought of humiliating himself by eating without bitterness.

But it was a blessing for an ordinary citizen like Verner to have bread to eat and stew to drink. How could the other party still not be satisfied?

You know, many people in Freljord only eat one meal a day, and they barely survive by relying on the roots, stems and leaves of plants.

"Eh! I don't want to either, but after being used to Ionia's food, it's a bit hard to swallow this dry big flatbread."

Ferner scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Is there any difference between the food in Ionia and here?"

"Yes, the food there is chewy and soft, and the aroma is fragrant. Even the most common rice is very different from here."

Ferner explained, and even Short and Mikkel beside him nodded in agreement.

'Okay, I'm ignorant and uninformed.'

Although he knew that Ionia was a magical land, Aidil didn't expect that he still underestimated the charm of that nascent land.

He looked at the three people in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Sona sitting in the corner, and an idea came to his mind.

And Sona seemed to have noticed the other's gaze, and turned her head to look at Aidil.

[Is there anything? ]

"No... Nothing."

? ? ?

Verna, Short, and Mikkel looked at Aidil with a puzzled look.

"Who were you talking to just now? Is there anyone there?"

Verna leaned his head toward the wall, looking for something.

At this moment, Mikkel angrily gave him a chestnut and said unhappily:

"What are you talking about? Isn't Sona a human?"

Although Mikkel and Sona didn't communicate much, they all came from the same place after all, so she still regarded Sona as her friend.

She could allow Verna to exclude him, but she couldn't accept his verbal insults.

Verna covered his forehead with some pain and said angrily:

"I didn't say Sona is not a human, I just want to ask if there are other people there?"

"You violent woman! If I can't grow tall because of you affecting my physical development, can you bear this responsibility? I want to be a powerful knight in the future. You, a tailor, better be polite to me now, otherwise you will have a hard time in the future!"

Seemingly aware of her own problem, Mikkel's tone was much weaker.

"Okay, I'm sorry, it's my fault this time. I apologize to you. The future knights shouldn't be so petty as to embarrass a little tailor like me, right?"

"Hmph! Don't do it again!"

Verna snorted lightly, his face slightly red, and he looked like a snotty little kid.

He turned his head and looked at Aidier beside him and asked:

"You haven't said who you were talking to just now?"

Seeing this, Aidier looked at Sona by the wall in confusion, and the other party also looked at her with a puzzled look.

[Were you talking to me just now? ]

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~ What are you talking about?? "

Ferner put his head in front of Aidil, blocking the two people's gaze from each other.

He looked at Aidil suspiciously, and then looked at Sona, who had a classical and dignified temperament and a gentle appearance, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"You won't fall in love with Sona, will you? She is a mute."

Faced with the teasing of a little kid, Aidil was still calm and expressionless.

But Sona, who was standing next to him, was shy and introverted, and her face flushed instantly.

It's a pity that she is a mute, and even if she opens her mouth, she can't explain it out loud.

So, she began to dance and perform her sign language drama with an uneasy look on her face.

"What is she saying?"

Ferner watched Sona's performance, with one hand on his chin, revealing Conan's unique detective contemplation.

Aidil looked at the other party speechlessly and said unhappily:

"Do I need to think about this? Even if you don't understand the sign language, you can understand that Sona is explaining your joke just now. "

"You can guess this? You can't read minds, right?"

Ferner looked at Aidil with a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but lean back. After all, no one wants the secrets in their hearts to be seen through.

Aidil glanced at him and explained calmly:

"I won't, don't worry, what I wanted to say just now is: um~ I may have auditory hallucinations."

"That's good."

Ferner patted his chest and believed the other party easily.

Obviously, he didn't believe that he would meet someone who used magic in Demacia.

"Have you finished eating? If you're done, let's go back."

Aidil ignored Sona's curious and puzzled look, turned his head and looked at the other three and said.

"Then let's go, we're almost done eating." The three of them packed up and got up and walked out the door.