The proprietress pulled me to say a few more words of sorry, the tone and gesture were the humblest I had ever seen in her, and Walter left and never came back.
Thinking about it carefully, these two people seem to have been hot since they met, and I didn't even hear Walter call the proprietress mother.
I can't help but feel worthless for the proprietress. Wouldn't she be angry if she was treated like this by her own son?
The proprietress sighed, "If it wasn't for that incident back then...he wouldn't be what he is now."
I didn't want to hear that this was just an excuse, and the proprietress didn't continue because of some unspeakable secrets, she said sorry to me and left.
She still had to go on her way, and the carriage had been waiting for her outside for an unknown how long. If she hadn't heard that his son had found the guards and headed towards the hotel before leaving, she would have already left the city by now.
After seeing off the proprietress, I went to the backyard to see Fenrir again.
"I'm sorry to have wronged you." I stroked his fur and said sorry.
Fenrir shook his head indifferently, "I've heard all the ugly things, but you, aren't you angry when he said that to you?"
"Angry," I said, "but what about being angry? You can't kill him, can you?"
Fenrir looked at me seriously, "If you want."
I froze for a moment, then hurriedly waved my hand and said, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."
"If you are afraid of being discovered by others, I can be careful and make sure that no one will think of you."
I smiled helplessly, "Let's forget it, that's too good to be useful."
After a pause, I said again: "And he just spoke a little harshly, and didn't cause any actual harm to me. It would be too petty to kill him because of this."
"...I seem to hear you scolding me."
I pursed my lips and covered my smile, "How can I, I'm obviously talking about myself."
Fenrir glanced at me suspiciously, lowered his voice and muttered, "Could it be that you are the legendary Virgin Mary?"
"Holy Mother?" Hearing this more familiar title, my heart suddenly jumped, "What is that?"
"I also heard it from others. It is a legendary race. No matter who it is, even if it is killed, it can tolerate and forgive without principle. Now it must be extinct."
I will throw back what he just said in silence, "I suspect you are scolding me."
Fenrir grinned, "You think too much."
Fenrir's casual mention made me realize that maybe I'm not the only one reincarnated in this world, I just don't know it.
It's just that the memory of my previous life is still a secret that can't be known to outsiders, even Fenrir, so I can't be sure for a while whether what I think is right.
And when I asked who told it the word Our Lady, Fenrir thought for a long time and replied that I don't remember.
That's right, after living for so many years, if you really remember everything, you still have a headache.
After hastily ending the topic, Fenrir asked me how I planned to solve that Walt matter.
"Living under the same roof, meeting is definitely inevitable, unless you plan to walk around him."
This seems to be an opinion, but the tone is full of contempt. I have no doubt that if I dare to say yes, Fenrir will slap me.
After thinking about it, I still gave the safest plan.
"How about we go camping?"
"...what?"
After figuring out what I was going to do, Fenrir just refused.
"Don't be kidding, do you think you can accept the life of sleeping in the wild with your delicate body? I'm afraid you won't be crying to go home after a night."
I puffed up my cheeks in dissatisfaction with being labeled as delicate for no reason, "You underestimate me too much! Have you forgotten that we also spent the night in the wild the night before we came to Fergus?"
"That's because there are other humans accompanying you." Fenrir said bluntly, "otherwise you would have been scared to tears."
"..."
"Believe it or not, I will cry for you right now?"
Under my coercion and lure, Fenrir still agreed to play around with me.
Pooh!I'm not messing around!I was serious!
In order to prove to it that I was ready, I made the soft armor that I had planned that night. The process was surprisingly simple, and the finished product was not bad.
It was late at this time, but I was a little excited because it was the first time I made armor. I also want to make a hat, oh no, a helmet.
The result of tossing around until midnight was that I didn't wake up until noon the next day. The first thing Fenrir said when he saw me was to ask me if I was scared, that's why I came out so late.
"If you regret it now, it's too late."
"No!"
I couldn't wait to show off all the finished products I made last night, showing off: "I did it all, isn't it good?"
Fenrir looked critically at the soft armor in my hand, "You didn't sleep all night because of this thing?"
"How do you know I didn't sleep all night?" I subconsciously asked.
Fenrir sneered, "The lights have been on all night, how do you think I know?"
Almost forgot, I can see my room from here.
I withdrew my gaze from looking up, and said to Fenrir with a smile: "No matter what, tell me how I am doing first?"
If you dare to dislike you, you will die.
"Well... not bad for a beginner."
Probably seeing the threat in my eyes, Fenrir gave a very pertinent evaluation.
Regardless of whether it is perfunctory or not, what I have made can be affirmed, which is a very happy thing.
It's just that there are so many people, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I didn't put on new equipment immediately, but took them out of the storage bag when I was about to enter the forest.
When Fenrir was sweeping around, I took out a hoe and dug up the identified medicinal materials, and occasionally I would collect edible fruits, even if I couldn't sell them to myself as after-meal fruits, it would be good.
After cleaning up all the monsters around, Fenrir will return to me, and we will go deeper together after I collect them.
Before we knew it, we were in the naga's habitat, a smoky swamp.
Seeing that Fenrir was planning to go around here and move on, I remembered that I seemed to have forgotten to tell him about the poison gland.
"Are you stupid?"
After listening to what I said, Fenrir scolded me when he came up, "If you didn't tell me about such a big thing earlier, what were you thinking?"
I stuck out my tongue, trying to get away with being coquettish, "I didn't do it on purpose, who made that happen again, I accidentally forgot..."
Although Fenrir looks fierce, he unexpectedly likes my tricks. As long as he lowers his posture and sincerely admits his mistake, and then acts coquettishly and cutely, he will probably be able to coax him, and this time is no exception .
"Next time, you can't take such a dangerous job behind my back!" Fenrir emphasized repeatedly.
Knowing that I was wrong, no matter what it said, I accepted it honestly, and I couldn't be obedient.
Fenrir seemed to have seen through my disguise, and glared at me again. He didn't relax at all, but he didn't continue talking either.
"Naga is a very cunning monster. You will remember to stay away from the swamp later, and don't go to foggy places. Otherwise, I won't rescue you if you get dragged down."
I obediently retreated to the safe area, sprinkled a circle of insect repellent powder around, and poured myself a bottle of strange-smelling concealment potion, and Fenrir left in peace.
The moment its figure disappeared into the mist, I finally couldn't help but raised my hand to cover my mouth and began to retch.
This is not the first time I drink concealed potion, but I just can't get used to the taste, the smell is unpleasant not to mention the taste is very sticky, the texture is like this swamp, no matter how many times I rinse my mouth with water, my mouth It still has that weird smell.
Afraid that I would really spit it out later, I didn't dare to think about what I swallowed, so I found a clean stone and started counting today's receipts. Seeing the pile of fruits I picked earlier, I took the smallest one Come out to quench your thirst.
As soon as I entered, my eyes lit up.
So sweet.
Not only in Fergus, sugar is a luxury in other places. Especially in recent years, the production of sugar has been decreasing. The reason is that the quality of the sugar cane used to make sugar is too poor, not to mention the lack of sweetness. It will even be miserable, causing the farmers to suffer unspeakably. They have tried their best, but they just can't solve this problem.
This situation has been going on for many years, especially despite the high price of sugar, the high cost of unsustainable, and bad luck, there will be no harvest. If it is not mandatory, and sugar is not a necessity of life, it is rare. Farmers will grow sugar cane, which will lead to an increase in the price of sugar.
Of course, this is only for common people. I never had to worry about this when I was an aristocrat. I never stopped having routine desserts or afternoon tea. Fructose is also sometimes purposely used at my request.
Thinking about it now, I was really extravagant at that time, and being resented was not considered wronged.
I sighed with emotion, and ate the fruit in two or three strokes, leaving only one core.
I put the seeds away and plan to try planting them later.
It’s not bad to use fruits to satisfy your hunger if you can’t eat cakes, but the growth cycle is a bit longer, so it’s better than nothing.
There were screams of unknown creatures in the distance, probably finally a naga was discovered by Fenrir.
I pricked up my ears and listened for a while, but I didn't hear much fighting sounds. Even the screams were intermittent and I couldn't hear them clearly. It seemed that they should be far away from here.
I don't know how long it will take for Fenrir to come back, and the tidying up has been completed, so I just got up and patted the dust on my trouser legs, and used the identification technique to look around.
The author has something to say:
I don't want to be so slow, but my hands don't listen to my command (confused
A new dungeon will be opened in the next chapter, it won’t be very long
Thinking about it carefully, these two people seem to have been hot since they met, and I didn't even hear Walter call the proprietress mother.
I can't help but feel worthless for the proprietress. Wouldn't she be angry if she was treated like this by her own son?
The proprietress sighed, "If it wasn't for that incident back then...he wouldn't be what he is now."
I didn't want to hear that this was just an excuse, and the proprietress didn't continue because of some unspeakable secrets, she said sorry to me and left.
She still had to go on her way, and the carriage had been waiting for her outside for an unknown how long. If she hadn't heard that his son had found the guards and headed towards the hotel before leaving, she would have already left the city by now.
After seeing off the proprietress, I went to the backyard to see Fenrir again.
"I'm sorry to have wronged you." I stroked his fur and said sorry.
Fenrir shook his head indifferently, "I've heard all the ugly things, but you, aren't you angry when he said that to you?"
"Angry," I said, "but what about being angry? You can't kill him, can you?"
Fenrir looked at me seriously, "If you want."
I froze for a moment, then hurriedly waved my hand and said, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."
"If you are afraid of being discovered by others, I can be careful and make sure that no one will think of you."
I smiled helplessly, "Let's forget it, that's too good to be useful."
After a pause, I said again: "And he just spoke a little harshly, and didn't cause any actual harm to me. It would be too petty to kill him because of this."
"...I seem to hear you scolding me."
I pursed my lips and covered my smile, "How can I, I'm obviously talking about myself."
Fenrir glanced at me suspiciously, lowered his voice and muttered, "Could it be that you are the legendary Virgin Mary?"
"Holy Mother?" Hearing this more familiar title, my heart suddenly jumped, "What is that?"
"I also heard it from others. It is a legendary race. No matter who it is, even if it is killed, it can tolerate and forgive without principle. Now it must be extinct."
I will throw back what he just said in silence, "I suspect you are scolding me."
Fenrir grinned, "You think too much."
Fenrir's casual mention made me realize that maybe I'm not the only one reincarnated in this world, I just don't know it.
It's just that the memory of my previous life is still a secret that can't be known to outsiders, even Fenrir, so I can't be sure for a while whether what I think is right.
And when I asked who told it the word Our Lady, Fenrir thought for a long time and replied that I don't remember.
That's right, after living for so many years, if you really remember everything, you still have a headache.
After hastily ending the topic, Fenrir asked me how I planned to solve that Walt matter.
"Living under the same roof, meeting is definitely inevitable, unless you plan to walk around him."
This seems to be an opinion, but the tone is full of contempt. I have no doubt that if I dare to say yes, Fenrir will slap me.
After thinking about it, I still gave the safest plan.
"How about we go camping?"
"...what?"
After figuring out what I was going to do, Fenrir just refused.
"Don't be kidding, do you think you can accept the life of sleeping in the wild with your delicate body? I'm afraid you won't be crying to go home after a night."
I puffed up my cheeks in dissatisfaction with being labeled as delicate for no reason, "You underestimate me too much! Have you forgotten that we also spent the night in the wild the night before we came to Fergus?"
"That's because there are other humans accompanying you." Fenrir said bluntly, "otherwise you would have been scared to tears."
"..."
"Believe it or not, I will cry for you right now?"
Under my coercion and lure, Fenrir still agreed to play around with me.
Pooh!I'm not messing around!I was serious!
In order to prove to it that I was ready, I made the soft armor that I had planned that night. The process was surprisingly simple, and the finished product was not bad.
It was late at this time, but I was a little excited because it was the first time I made armor. I also want to make a hat, oh no, a helmet.
The result of tossing around until midnight was that I didn't wake up until noon the next day. The first thing Fenrir said when he saw me was to ask me if I was scared, that's why I came out so late.
"If you regret it now, it's too late."
"No!"
I couldn't wait to show off all the finished products I made last night, showing off: "I did it all, isn't it good?"
Fenrir looked critically at the soft armor in my hand, "You didn't sleep all night because of this thing?"
"How do you know I didn't sleep all night?" I subconsciously asked.
Fenrir sneered, "The lights have been on all night, how do you think I know?"
Almost forgot, I can see my room from here.
I withdrew my gaze from looking up, and said to Fenrir with a smile: "No matter what, tell me how I am doing first?"
If you dare to dislike you, you will die.
"Well... not bad for a beginner."
Probably seeing the threat in my eyes, Fenrir gave a very pertinent evaluation.
Regardless of whether it is perfunctory or not, what I have made can be affirmed, which is a very happy thing.
It's just that there are so many people, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I didn't put on new equipment immediately, but took them out of the storage bag when I was about to enter the forest.
When Fenrir was sweeping around, I took out a hoe and dug up the identified medicinal materials, and occasionally I would collect edible fruits, even if I couldn't sell them to myself as after-meal fruits, it would be good.
After cleaning up all the monsters around, Fenrir will return to me, and we will go deeper together after I collect them.
Before we knew it, we were in the naga's habitat, a smoky swamp.
Seeing that Fenrir was planning to go around here and move on, I remembered that I seemed to have forgotten to tell him about the poison gland.
"Are you stupid?"
After listening to what I said, Fenrir scolded me when he came up, "If you didn't tell me about such a big thing earlier, what were you thinking?"
I stuck out my tongue, trying to get away with being coquettish, "I didn't do it on purpose, who made that happen again, I accidentally forgot..."
Although Fenrir looks fierce, he unexpectedly likes my tricks. As long as he lowers his posture and sincerely admits his mistake, and then acts coquettishly and cutely, he will probably be able to coax him, and this time is no exception .
"Next time, you can't take such a dangerous job behind my back!" Fenrir emphasized repeatedly.
Knowing that I was wrong, no matter what it said, I accepted it honestly, and I couldn't be obedient.
Fenrir seemed to have seen through my disguise, and glared at me again. He didn't relax at all, but he didn't continue talking either.
"Naga is a very cunning monster. You will remember to stay away from the swamp later, and don't go to foggy places. Otherwise, I won't rescue you if you get dragged down."
I obediently retreated to the safe area, sprinkled a circle of insect repellent powder around, and poured myself a bottle of strange-smelling concealment potion, and Fenrir left in peace.
The moment its figure disappeared into the mist, I finally couldn't help but raised my hand to cover my mouth and began to retch.
This is not the first time I drink concealed potion, but I just can't get used to the taste, the smell is unpleasant not to mention the taste is very sticky, the texture is like this swamp, no matter how many times I rinse my mouth with water, my mouth It still has that weird smell.
Afraid that I would really spit it out later, I didn't dare to think about what I swallowed, so I found a clean stone and started counting today's receipts. Seeing the pile of fruits I picked earlier, I took the smallest one Come out to quench your thirst.
As soon as I entered, my eyes lit up.
So sweet.
Not only in Fergus, sugar is a luxury in other places. Especially in recent years, the production of sugar has been decreasing. The reason is that the quality of the sugar cane used to make sugar is too poor, not to mention the lack of sweetness. It will even be miserable, causing the farmers to suffer unspeakably. They have tried their best, but they just can't solve this problem.
This situation has been going on for many years, especially despite the high price of sugar, the high cost of unsustainable, and bad luck, there will be no harvest. If it is not mandatory, and sugar is not a necessity of life, it is rare. Farmers will grow sugar cane, which will lead to an increase in the price of sugar.
Of course, this is only for common people. I never had to worry about this when I was an aristocrat. I never stopped having routine desserts or afternoon tea. Fructose is also sometimes purposely used at my request.
Thinking about it now, I was really extravagant at that time, and being resented was not considered wronged.
I sighed with emotion, and ate the fruit in two or three strokes, leaving only one core.
I put the seeds away and plan to try planting them later.
It’s not bad to use fruits to satisfy your hunger if you can’t eat cakes, but the growth cycle is a bit longer, so it’s better than nothing.
There were screams of unknown creatures in the distance, probably finally a naga was discovered by Fenrir.
I pricked up my ears and listened for a while, but I didn't hear much fighting sounds. Even the screams were intermittent and I couldn't hear them clearly. It seemed that they should be far away from here.
I don't know how long it will take for Fenrir to come back, and the tidying up has been completed, so I just got up and patted the dust on my trouser legs, and used the identification technique to look around.
The author has something to say:
I don't want to be so slow, but my hands don't listen to my command (confused
A new dungeon will be opened in the next chapter, it won’t be very long
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